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After seeing the battle of several people just now, Lin Xinghai was thinking about his own abilities.
Unlike other people's bells and whistles, his speed ability almost only has two choices: release and cancel.
To make an inappropriate analogy: If his usual speed is walking, then after releasing the ability, it is equivalent to unlocking the body once and learning the ability to run.
Of course, after releasing the ability again, he can control the speed of his own speed, but that kind of control is not the control of the ability, but the control of the body.
For example, when running, you can run faster, or you can run slower.
Therefore, his extreme speed ability has very little room for manipulation, of course not without it.
In the past, when he used the speed ability, 10% of the energy in his body would be directly extracted and injected into his limbs, so that he completed the release of the ability.
After the release, for the next 5 minutes, his speed can be increased by 300%.
If it is a continuous battle, then it is understandable to do so, but if the battle is over in tens of seconds like just now, in this case, it is too bad to use the ability.
Of course, Lin Xinghai didn't discover this kind of problem until now. When he was in Guanghan City, when he directed Liu Miaomiao and Wang Yao to use their abilities to fight, he thought of his own problems.
After that, he also made some attempts, hoping that when activating abilities, he would extract as little as possible from his body, so as to control the length of time for activating abilities.
After a period of practice, although his control of his own abilities has improved, he can only achieve rough control.
Now he releases the ability, which can extract 10% of the energy and control it between 5% and 7%.
In the past, Lin Xinghai probably didn't think that this was a big problem. After all, there was a system. As long as the power of blood qi was consumed, the energy value in the body could be replenished.
But today, seeing the little fat man use his abilities like an arm and a finger, he is quite dissatisfied with his own abilities, which can only be roughly controlled.
Because what he wants to do is to improve perfectly, without leaving any flaws, and because of this, he will frown so tightly.
Of course, he actually had some guesses about why he couldn't control his abilities well, and the biggest possibility was the problem with his abilities.
Although the speed ability, after three awakenings, has become too powerful, and this percentage increase will become more and more terrifying as his physical fitness improves.
But none of these can cover up an essence, that is, his speed ability, which is only a basic ability after all.
And this kind of augmented basic ability, according to his understanding, generally cannot be precisely controlled.
For example, Roger's giant power ability, the increase time is extremely short, only three seconds.
In this case, there is no need to consider shortening the ability at all, because no matter how short it is, there is really no need to fight.
If the problem really lies in the power itself, then Lin Xinghai has nothing to do.
Now, if he wants to perfectly control his own abilities, there may be two ways.
The first is to break through to become a blood energy realm. With the improvement of perception, his ability to control his own abilities will also increase.
The second is to expect the ability to be precisely controlled like rare abilities after the fourth awakening.
Of course, none of these methods can solve the immediate problem. For him, perhaps the most effective way is to use more abilities to improve his proficiency.
Thinking about these things, he took a few people and walked across the alley to another street.
Looking at the group of corpses not far away, Lin Xinghai said, "Everyone performed well in the battle just now, but the problem is that this kind of battle consumes too much energy."
"Maybe you can fight ten or eight, but if you want to rely on this method, it is impossible to kill all the way to the city center. So I hope that in the next battle, everyone will not use different Yes, of course I won't use firearms in the future."
"Ah! How can we fight without using abilities?" The little fat man became anxious. If he didn't use abilities, his combat power would only be at most 30% of the previous one.
"Is there any problem? Your genetic optimization level has reached 99%. You also need to use abilities to fight some ordinary zombies?" Lin Xinghai glanced at the other party and said lightly.
"Uh..." Little Fatty thought for a while, and he really couldn't refute this, "Then don't tell me, Jin Tong and Liu Miaomiao don't need supernatural abilities to deal with so many intermediate zombies, is there really no problem? It's a high-level zombie, so it shouldn't be easy to deal with!"
"I'm fine." Liu Miaomiao said immediately.
"Me too." Jin Tong said quickly.
Although both of them said there was no problem, Lin Xinghai was not the kind of person who would not listen to opinions.
After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said so be it! In principle, we don't use abilities, but if you run into trouble, you should use them when you should. Anyway, our goal is to reduce the cost of abilities. "
Several people have no opinion, even if things are settled like this.
"Well, I have another question. If I don't use the ability, my steel shield is too heavy to be used as a weapon to attack!" The little fat man said, his eyes aimed at Lin Xinghai, who was behind his back. of long guns.
"Don't hit me with the idea of a weapon, what did I use it for you?" Lin Xinghai said angrily.
Then, he pointed to the abandoned vehicle not far away, "You can dismantle something on it and use it as a weapon. For example, if you dismantle the drive shaft, it can be used as an iron rod."
"Yes!" The little fat man's eyes lit up.
Then he borrowed a long knife from Jin Tong and slashed it with a bang. Although the little fat man is of physical type, his strength is more than 80 points. In two or three times, he dismantled the abandoned small truck. .
Soon, a drive shaft with a length of about 1.5 meters and a width of 5 cm was taken out from the inside.
This thing is forged from high-quality steel. It is perfectly fine as a weapon. The little fat man waved it twice, and it feels just right. At least, if he hits ordinary zombies, it is no problem to smash the opponent's head with one stick.
The weapon is there, but the little fat man, the movement of the explosion and disassembly just now is not small, and it has already attracted a group of zombies not far away.
Lin Xinghai glanced at it and said, "31 zombies, not more or less, just for us to run in."
As he spoke, he pulled out the long spear behind him, held it in his hand, and walked ahead.
The remaining three quickly followed, and under Lin Xinghai's gesture, they quickly formed a not-so-standard attack formation.