Bald Head

--Chapter 7--

The next morning early, Lance with anticipation and nervousness, ready to go to verify the effect of the 'Incursio', although Skye wanted to follow, considering the effect of this skill is not yet know, and finally refused.

Riding a bicycle to a very remote suburb, where once was a small factory, now has been abandoned for a long time, accidentally discovered by Lance, was transformed into a secret base.

Occasionally he would dispose of excess 'Fried Chicken Nuggets Roll' here, or test the maximum effect that could be achieved by the 'Personal Reality' affecting reality.

After opening the locked door, Lance first carefully checked the surroundings to make sure there was nothing unusual before preparing for the test.

Standing in the wide-open space, after taking a deep breath, Lance shouted in a deep voice. "Incursio!"

A silver sword with a chain at the end and a ruby in the middle emerged from the void, emitting a dangerous aura, appeared in front of Lance's body.

About whether the skill extracted could hurt himself, this matter was pondered by Lance when the 'Personal Reality' succeeded for the first time.

That headache was still fresh in his mind, and at the age of seven, he took a full two months of recuperation to fully recover.

Intuitively, Lance felt that the system would not harm himself, at least not in the skills he extracted, as with the 'Personal Reality', which he could not use at all as a newborn, and which only became more effective as he grew older.

So, looking at the 'Incursio' that emits a dangerous aura, Lance didn't much feel afraid in his heart.

His instinct tells him that the worst result is just not being able to equip it. Without hesitation, Lance reached out and grasped the silver hilt of the sword. Instantly, huge energy burst out from the red gem.

Wrapped around Lance, a huge clad in bright silver armor shadow appeared behind him, stretching out his hands slowly to embrace him.

Lance's hearing seemed to be vaguely a ferocious roar and felt something flowing through his body. As the huge figure disappeared.

The completely wrapped silver armor covered Lance's entire body, the white cloak fluttering mindlessly behind him, the style instantly full. In the moment of successful equipment, Lance only clearly felt the power of 'Incursio', now, let alone Hawkeye. Even if Captain America came, he was not afraid.

"It's amazing! It's really strong!" Lance clenched his fist, excitedly shouted in his heart. The panic that he had never known how to face the future was finally relieved at this moment.

After the 'Incursio' is equipped, it is a bonus to all of his abilities, at this moment, whether it is Lance's speed, strength, or spirit, all of them have been strengthened.

Of course, the most important thing is also defense, Lance does not know which metal of this 'Incursio' armor is harder than vibranium, but it can apply to the owner's strength and evolution of this one, it is enough to throw vibranium a few streets.

But powerful at the same time is not without consumption. Lance can feel his physical strength is fading rapidly. With the physical fitness, he has exercised all year round, with equipment, it seems to last only about twenty minutes.

As for the stealth function that comes with 'Incursio' it cannot be used for the time being, probably because he is still too weak now.

"By the way, the Personal Reality!" It suddenly occurred to Lance that since the 'Incursio' had strengthened his overall, could he use the strengthened effect and then use the 'Personal Reality' to feedback again.

"Double my physical quality!" Emptying his mind, Lance used the 'Personal Reality' with all his might to enhance his strength.

He had tried this before, but had never succeeded.

As soon as the words left his mouth, his body, which already felt full of power, was enhanced again, giving Lance the illusion that he was invincible at this moment.

Not only that, after doubling the body quality, the 'Personal Reality' equipment effect was also extended a bit, but exactly how much he couldn't feel at the moment.

"Increase the physical quality by two times!" Lance once again excitedly 'ordered', but perhaps because his mind was distracted and not concentrated, so this time it failed. After concentrating and meditating for a while to make his intention more concentrated, Lance said in a deep voice,

"Increase my physical qualities by two times!" The body seemed to be flooded with a hot current, comfortable and intoxicating, but immediately after, a burst of exhaustion came to the brain.

This level of impact of reality is already the current limit. Understanding the situation, Lance not only did not disappoint but was very satisfied but strength can also be cycled gradually, after the 'Fried Chicken Nuggets Roll' thing, 'Incursio' can have such an effect that has long exceeded his expectations.

Because of the lack of equipment, he could not specifically test his strength and speed to what extent, anyway, the heaviest things within the field of vision can easily pick up. It's a pity that even with a twofold increase in physical fitness.

A higher requirement is still needed. The physical quality of the 'Personal Reality' is not permanent, as his mind becomes more and more, the intention can not focus, the enriched state is becoming weaker and weaker, it seems to have signs of returning to the normal level.

After about forty minutes, Lance felt his physical strength was about to reach its upper limit, and the 'Incursio' turn into a long sword appear again in his body. And he was instantly hit with a surge of soreness and fell directly to the ground.

"Overplayed my hand..." This is the first thought that came to the mind of Lance who was lying on the ground, he somewhat underestimated the after-effects of the 'Incursio', and now he can't use any strength in his body and is in immense pain.

With the cancellation of the skill, the 'Incursio' long sword disappeared in the air, so it looks like he has to worry about carrying it around, so it's still essentially a skill, not equipment. Effortlessly rolled over, Lance also cannot care about the dirty mess lying on the ground while recovering and reflecting.

"It should be because the enchantment of the Personal Reality has temporarily improved the physical quality, but there is no more improvement effect after it is lifted, so the aftermath comes with a greater reaction." Soon, Lance figured out the reason for this, or he is too weak, which led to this situation. His current body is only a young boy of fifteen years old, with normal human ordinary exercise methods.

After a short while of depression, Lance put his mind away. Complaining is not his character, rather than that, it is more useful to think about how to continue to enhance the body to become stronger.

"How about following the original plan, to find that big bald head to think of a solution!" Lance, lying on the ground, thinking emanates, can not help but mutter in a small voice. But just as the words left his mouth, a gentle voice came from behind him,

"Talking about other people's hair behind their backs is not a polite thing to do!" Then, a shiny bald head appeared in view.