After answering three questions,
Saint began to talk about Cultivating Heart on the stage.
The terminology used here was very esoteric.
After being translated into the widely understood English, it sounded even stranger.
For the many enhancers and Beastification People in the audience, this was of little value, so everyone began to let their minds wander.
Saint did not express any attitude about this, continuing to recite cryptic and convoluted sentences as if reading from a script.
Brian was in no mood to listen to all this.
He was a person who lacked a sense of security, uneasy without understanding the unusual occurrences he had just experienced.
After thinking for a bit,
Brian spotted Nemo, whom he had just met, in the crowd, picked up a small stone, and accurately threw it at his head.
Nemo reacted extremely fast, his right hand eerily appearing behind his head and accurately catching the stone before it could hit.
He glared behind him but saw Brian waving at him.
Brian was surprised to find that Nemo’s angry face transformed into a smile at a visible speed.
Within that smile, there was even a hint of obsequiousness.
Nemo’s reaction only confused Brian more.
What exactly had happened after he went on stage?
the two left the center stage of the camp and walked to the outer perimeter.
Nemo seemed very happy, unnaturally happy and enthusiastic to see Brian, "Congratulations, Brian.."
Brian cut him off, "Nemo, can you tell me what I did on stage just now?"
Hearing this, Nemo looked puzzled:
"You jumped up there very stylishly, then you asked Saint if you could advance to Second Rank.
He affirmed your potential.
This means you are highly likely to become a Second Rank enhancer.
Hey, buddy, I know it’s cool, it’s really something to be excited about!
After all, a Second Rank enhancer can become a high-ranking official in any global organization.
Your name will soon be known across all the major global organizations.
But there is no need to flaunt it in this way.
Really, my mouth is getting sour.."
He thought Brian was flaunting the potential Saint affirmed, sharing it in such a way.
This way of boasting wasn’t uncommon in North America.
Nemo did feel a bit sour inside.
But he was more pleased.
After all, it’s rare to show off to strangers in this way other than among friends.
Does this mean Brian considered him a friend?
Saint’s judgments were never wrong.
Having a friend with potential like Brian was a great thing for someone like him, who was on the fringe of his family!
Brian did not know about Nemo’s wild thoughts.
At this moment, his mind was filled with a chill.
He had not asked about his potential at all when he was on stage!
Brian wanted to tell Nemo about his real question but found that just as he was about to speak, an image of Saint bizarrely appeared in his mind.
Saint was looking at Brian with a smile, putting his finger to his lips, "Don’t be afraid, this is just a ’spirit’ suggestion. Your question touched upon my breakthrough to third rank. I don’t want too many people to know about this, child, please keep it a secret for me."
the apparition of Saint disappeared from Brian’s mind.
"Hey, Brian, what are you thinking about?"
Nemo’s rambling voice reached his ears:
"Canada and the United States are right next to each other.
Do you want to come with me to Canada first tomorrow?
I can introduce you to some new friends.
We can have a grand celebration party, or I can arrange some beautiful company for you, whatever you need, I can help, we are friends..."
Brian snapped back to reality.
He rubbed his temples: "Yes, we are friends, but I just remembered something urgent, Nemo, I need to get back to Los Angeles soon."
Nemo was a bit disappointed.
He had thought Brian had called him over for some special matter.
It turned out to be just a weird question, followed by zoning out.
Brian also felt it was too abrupt.
He found a subject, mentioned his institute, and indicated that if Nemo knew any suitable scientific talents, he could introduce them to him, and he would pay a good commission.
Being needed was good!
Relations develop by give and take.
Spending time together, feelings were bound to grow.
He happily agreed to Brian’s request.
When the two returned to the camp center, the assembly had already ended.
The White Elephant Country Ascetic Monks maintaining order returned to their previous spots of cultivation, leaving the delegates from various countries to move about freely.
Brian instinctively looked towards where the Saint had been before.
With that look, he was shocked once again.
The previously unseen lines of weakness on Saint had appeared!
Emotions surging, Brian’s eyes turned a ghastly white, veins throbbing, and everything transformed into data, all perception enhanced, forming a twisted world.
In this world, the lines appeared at the throat, heart, and other areas of Saint.
These were the weak points.
The question was, why were there no lines of weakness before, and now they had appeared?
"Saint," sensing something, suddenly looked up towards Brian’s location.
Another eerie scene unfolded.
As the figure looked up, the lines of weakness on Saint disappeared from Brian’s vision.