Chapter 568 The Mystery of God’s Affinity

Taking Hawke into the laboratory, Tang San put on a white coat and asked Hawke to take off his clothes, preparing to give him a thorough examination.

Hawke looked at the various medical and chemical experimental equipment that he had seen on TV and in textbooks in his previous life, as well as some unknown soul guidance devices, and shuddered: "You look like a Frankenstein."

"Don't worry, it's just the most basic physical examination. We won't dissect you. At most, we will collect your blood, hair, skin, oral epithelial cells, urine, etc. for examination."

Tang San signaled to the other party to be calm, "Even in modern society, if you have special powers, regular official departments will never dissect you. Don't believe those idiotic plots in movies and TV series. A regular institution, But with a complete medical system and sound psychological counseling institutions, your health and safety are the most valuable."

Hawke tremblingly looked at the sharp knife in Tang San's hand, swallowed, and forced a smile on his face: "Well, if you don't hold that knife, it will be more convincing."

"Me?" Tang San smiled slightly, "I'm not in a regular place now."

Hawke's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "I regret it."

"It's too late! Jie Jie Jie!" Tang San smiled very unruly, but his eyes were clear. He listened to the sound of the blood flowing rapidly in the other party's body, as if he saw the roar of the sea, constantly lapping at the cliff shore, and rumbling continuously. , although it is rapid, it is full of charm, without a trace of disorder, and continuous.

When Hawke saw that Tang San had not made a move, he realized that the other party was not trying to dissect him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

At this time, under Tang San's observation, Hawke's blood flow slowed down, like the undulating sea surface, constantly rhythmic, yet quiet and peaceful.

"What are you doing?" Hawke was puzzled.

"Check the fluctuations in your blood caused by emotional excitement." Tang San put down the knife in his hand, "Using ordinary methods to check your body, we can only get one result: your body is four to five times stronger than ordinary spirit masters of the same level. About twice as much, that’s all.”

"But I sensed another result -"

"The beating of your heart and the flow of blood seem to be simulating the rhythm of the sea, and this rhythm will change as your emotions change."

Hawke thought for a while and said, "This may be the effect of tidal body refining."

"Perhaps during the tidal body training process, your body will adapt to the rhythm of the sea, but once you leave that environment, this rhythm will gradually fade away."

Tang San shook his head, "After all, you can't possibly live in that kind of environment all your life, right? The greatest effect of tidal body training is to exercise your body and blood in the impact of the waves, but with this wave, you It’s impossible to turn that into your passivity.”

"To put it simply, it is habit, or habit."

"People living at low altitudes suddenly move to high altitudes. After adapting, their appearance will change slightly. The most obvious one is that their appearance becomes rough."

"The same goes for tidal body refining."

"In short, it is a process of adaptation, and this adaptation changes according to changes in the environment. In different environments, people must have different coping methods, just like a soul master going to hunt in different soul hunting forests. Soul beasts also have to prepare different equipment, otherwise they will get twice the result with half the effort."

Hawke suddenly understood, and then asked strangely: "Why does it sound like science?"

"This is science."

Tang San suddenly felt like playing the lute, "Science is not equal to technology, it is just a way of thinking, discovering the laws of nature, summarizing the laws, and utilizing the laws, no matter what lofty words are used to label this behavior and the results of this behavior , but as long as it conforms to the set of logical theories they have concluded, then it can be classified into the category of 'science'."

"Putting it to Douluo Continent, any strong person who is successful in cultivation can be said to be a scientist, but some scientists are not good at summarizing, have a bad temper, and are stubborn."

Hawk's eyes twitched and asked, "What did you do in your previous life?"

"That's the secret." Tang San didn't answer and continued the previous topic, "Your blood flow is like the rhythm of the sea, and it can be maintained almost permanently. It must be assisted by the power of the Poseidon."

"Light of Poseidon." Hawke touched the golden trident mark between his eyebrows with a heavy heart, "It should be this thing that is changing the way my blood flows."

"In the past life, there was a conspiracy theory, saying that all the gods in the divine world are soul bodies, and the purpose of cultivating successors is to seize the physical body." Tang San mentioned a popular theory, "Have you heard of it?"

"Uh...can it be true?" Hawke was frightened. If he became a god in order to dedicate his body to God, how miserable would it be?

"It's not correct, but it's not completely wrong." Tang San stretched out a finger, "The successor of a god inherits the position of the previous god, that is: the god's position."

"And what does the divine throne look like?"

"Is there a specific shape? Are there any attribute requirements?"

"These questions may be a bit abstract, but there is no doubt that inheriting the throne of God means that the successor's body can adapt to the throne of God. In short, it means becoming the appearance of the God's throne."

Hawke opened his mouth and waited for a long time before asking: "So, the affinity awarded to the inheritor during the divine test is to make the successor's body more suitable for the placement of the divine throne?"

"That's it." Tang San nodded, "If the previous god is completely dead, such as the Rakshasa God and the Angel God, there is no problem in rewarding affinity. After all, the current successor controls everything."

"And if the previous god is not dead, then the successor may be affected by it."

"The 'I' in the original work has an affinity level of over 100%... Obviously it can be inherited at 100%, but Poseidon has raised the affinity level to over 100%."

"It is estimated that Tang San's body is more suitable for the position of Poseidon than the original Poseidon."

Hawke thinks this is good, but the premise of increasing the upper limit is losing freedom and being subtly affecting the mind, so it is better not to use this power.

Lose yourself...

Hawke hadn't experienced it, but never wanted to.

"Do I have to experience something like this?" Hawke didn't want to experience the experience of being transformed into "the shape of someone". Let's not talk about whether there are pitfalls in it. This feeling was too strange for Tang San to describe it.

"Absolutely, otherwise how could you inherit the position of Poseidon?" At this point, Tang San changed the topic again, "However, your martial spirit is a trident, which is almost the same as the Poseidon Trident. Even if this thing has to be 'inserted' You don’t need too many modifications in your body, at least compared to me, whose martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor, it is much easier to use the Poseidon’s Light to transform your body.”

Hawke was about to cry but had no tears left.

After all, he jumped into this pit on his own initiative...