He turned to examine the massive changes brought about by transforming into a divine creature this ti.
First, his physique increased by 0.8 points, reaching a staggering sixteen points, becoming the first attribute to break through to sixteen points. In terms of specific data, it's equivalent to an increase of forty percent from the original foundation.
Secondly, his wisdom increased by 0.2 points, reaching 14.5.
Lastly, the change in his innate abilities, control of the atmosphere shifted from elentary to interdiate, this aspect is estimated to be the greatest change.
"However, only the soul enters here, so there's little tangible feeling of the body's changes. Unfortunately, agility and strength, which directly relate to combat power, didn't enhance." Chen Shouyi thought to himself.
Although physique can also enhance combat power to so extent, such as sharper five senses, a stronger physique, and greater endurance but in the end, they only indirectly affect, without imdiate effects.
Chen Shouyi didn't linger in the Gray Mist Space for long, he quickly exited.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the surrounding air beca chaotic in an instant, countless tiny air currents and whirlwinds spontaneously circulated within the bedroom.
At the sa ti, endless information surged into his mind.
Chen Shouyi could hear the sound of his sister's labored training breath next door, the rustling of leaves blown by the breeze in the distance, and the rhythmic sound of the steam truck linkage several kiloters away.
He could see tiny dust particles fiercely dancing in the wind and the coarse pits on the wall.
The skin all over his body beca incredibly sensitive, feeling every ridge in the T-shirt against his body, and every tiny cotton fluff.
He could distinguish hundreds of faint yet rich scents in the bedroom.
Most surprisingly, he could now directly perceive the ubiquitous mysterious power surrounding him. This mysterious power perated the entire space, omnipresent like gravity; yet compared to gravity, this mysterious power could be more easily disturbed by his thoughts.
Before, all of this could only be sensed when practicing the Horizontal Training Thirty-Six Forms.
Chen Shouyi was sowhat indulged in this sensation — it was a transcendent feeling of complete mastery of information, everything seed to be within his control.
Shell Lady, who was alone playing with a crystal ball by the bedside, felt her hair being tousled by the wind, frowned, and glanced at the Giant:
"What are you up to again, troubleso silly Giant, can't even sleep properly?" she muttered softly.
At this mont, she suddenly felt that the Giant seed sowhat different, subtly carrying a trace of majesty.
She looked doubtfully for a few monts and then stopped paying attention, continuing to count her gems.
…
Only after a long while did Chen Shouyi wake up.
With a flicker of thought, the chaotic air around him instantly cald.
A trace of surprise flitted across his face — controlling the air had beco as easy as moving a limb, as simple and effortless as eating and drinking.
Looking at the small Shell Lady, a mischievous smile appeared on his face — he had heard all the bad things she had muttered.
Calling him a good Giant to his face, but a silly Giant behind his back — she truly deserved a smack!
In the next mont, a stream of air wrapped around her body, causing her skirt to begin fluttering, and her hair to fly wildly.
Shell Lady reached out to press down her skirt, rolled her eyes at Chen Shouyi irritably: "Good Giant, you can't blow
away!"
She was naturally familiar with Chen Shouyi's wind control ability, but here it was of no use.
Chen Shouyi's heart felt stifled — looked down upon by her, really? He couldn't believe that interdiate wind control ability couldn't blow away this little one.
A flick of thought, and the wind rapidly increased.
A half-ter-high whirlwind began to take shape, with more and more air currents joining the rotation from all sides, the speed of the whirlwind becoming faster and faster.
Like spinning a top, continually adding force in the sa direction, the speed accelerated.
Seconds later, Shell Lady widened her eyes in surprise as her body was slowly lifted by the whirlwind.
She didn't struggle at all, excitedly shouting and cheering, her body spinning higher and higher until it nearly touched the ceiling, then stopped, and continued for a few seconds more until the small whirlwind slowly descended, only disappearing abruptly when Shell Lady landed on the bed, everything becoming calm.
Shell Lady's spinning body staggered and dizzy for a long ti before regaining her senses, her small face amazed: "Good Giant, you're amazing!"
Chen Shouyi smiled confidently — at last, he could blow away Shell Lady. In the other world, he had long achieved this, but this was Earth, where the innate ability was almost weakened a thousandfold.
He estimated that the conventional wind power he could now control was around level five wind speed, roughly able to shake small twigs.
Of course, to blow away Shell Lady required a certain technique.
Don't be fooled by Shell Lady's small size, her body wasn't light — a height of fifteen or sixteen centiters, her weight was almost two ounces.
"Want to play more?" Chen Shouyi asked.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Shell Lady quickly exclaid loudly.
"Give
a kiss!"
Without hesitation, Shell Lady swiftly climbed onto Chen Shouyi's shoulder, giving him three quick kisses on the cheek:
"Mwah mwah mwah!"
…
The next morning, Chen Shouyi woke up feeling wonderfully refreshed.
He stretched lazily, his whole body's bones crackling, enjoying the comfort almost to the point of moaning.
At this mont, Chen Shouyi frowned slightly, rembering a strange and bizarre dream he had last night.
A Barbarian was kneeling on the ground, devoutly praying to him — in the dream, he was called the "God of Calamity
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