Have the power of reality.

Mike calls the name of the power in the body.

When it is exhausted, the realization will disappear.

However, Mike used the power of cards to advance the process of "consumption".

That is, when making cards, all the power that maintains realization has been poured into the cards.

In this way, his combat ability and time have been greatly improved.

The power and consumption of the embodied object is related to the embodied proficiency, so Mike prefers, and to be more precise, he chose some easy and comprehensive items for targeted embodied in order to improve proficiency and thus enhance the power of the embodied object.

He divided the items into three categories.

The first type is the Zanpakura of the Death God.

The second type is the treasures in fate.

The third category is props that have magical functions but do not belong to the same series, and the stopwatch belongs to it.

However, with the power of his body and the power level, the objects that are embodied can only have part of the power of the original object.

For example, the Zanpakura can only be realized and realized, but Bankai cannot be realized yet.

I think, if you want to do it, you can only wait to upgrade to LV2 or higher.

LV2…

After looking at his current level progress bar, Mike said he was very calm.

With his hands clamped the blank card, Mike took a light breath and began to create the items and fill the cards.

After a moment, the blank card was replenished with the realization.

There is a short knife on the front, and there is some information written by McCross on the back.

Name:Sharp Gun.

Item introduction: This is a Zanpakura, which has the same lethality to the soul. When chanting the Liberation Word, it will exert its true power.

Liberation:

Start to explain: Shoot him, a magic gun!

Note: The blade that can freely expand and shrink, change its length, and enhance its attack speed and strength is a slight point.

A flash of light in his hand, the card disappeared, and the power of the manifestation in Mike's body was already bottomed out.

In order to increase the time when the embodied objects exist, he had to exhaust all the power in his body.

"I can only make one card a day, and I consumed more than a dozen cards when I went out with Logan. I have to replenish it quickly!"

Closed his eyes and looked at the cards in his mind, Mike sighed.

He is like a squirrel, and he will keep saving cards because it will bring him a sense of satisfaction and security. Once he uses the cards, even if there are many cards left, he will feel a sense of crisis...

Mike stretched and whispered: "Sleep!"

...

The next day, Mike and the excited Clark came to New York.

Today, their tasks are to buy.

Because the previous home was blown up and all their belongings were destroyed, they had to buy them again.

Daily necessities, clothes, and Clark’s toys, and tools for school use.

However, before buying these things, Mike bought a pickup truck to use as his own transportation tool.

When they bought all the items and returned home, it was already evening.

In today's day, Bob and Mary had already moved the things they packed yesterday, and they were very efficient.

However, because a lot of things were moved away, the home seemed a little empty.

"Tomorrow we will buy some furniture and Clark's room, we will have to be redecorated."

Mike whispered with his chin, picking up the things he bought today, putting them down, and turning on the TV.

"Clark, watch TV for yourself, I'll make supper."

"Oh!" Clark made it on the sofa and shouted to Mike: "Dad, I want to eat braised pork."

Mike laughed and started cooking.

After a warm dinner, the father and son sat together and watched TV for a while, washed and went to bed.

Time slipped away quickly...

It has been a week since Mike came home.

This week, he has been quite busy.

Not only did he rearrange the home, he also handled the kindergarten for Clark.

The kindergarten is right in the town, and it is about ten minutes away from his house, which is still very convenient.

"Clark!" Mike pressed Clark's shoulder and said seriously: "Don't fight with other children! Do you know?"

Clark nodded seriously and said hesitantly: "But what if they hit me?"

Mike had a headache.

Of course he felt sorry for his child when he was beaten, but if Clark fought back and accidentally failed to control his strength...

Some bloody scenes appeared in Mike's mind instantly.

Mike touched Clark's head and said, "Why are you worried that they will hit you?"

Clark lowered his head and said worriedly: "I don't know."

Perhaps, it is because I know that I am different from others that I have these worries.

Mike looked at the little guy with distress and said toughly: "Don't worry! If they hit you, I will beat their parents!"

"Hi!" Clark smiled happily and nodded his head.

Mike smiled at Clark and said, "Go to sleep, Dad will call you to get up tomorrow."

Clark nodded and jumped back to the room happily.

"call!"

Mike sighed, hoping that Clark would go well on his first day at school.

...

The next day, at the entrance of the kindergarten.

"Goodbye, Dad."

Clark waved to Mike very sensible and followed the teacher into the classroom.

Mike smiled and sighed with some concern after Clark disappeared from his sight.

Clark was too worried about his first time in school.

Mike turned around and left, but he didn't see Clark standing quietly at the door and looking at Mike's back. Until Mike disappeared, his little face shook.

Seeing that the little guy was unhappy, the female teacher holding Clark's hand smiled. Before this time, she would always see this situation.

"Clark?"

The female teacher with a few freckles on her face and looked very sunny, touched Clark's black hair and squatted down to look at the sky blue eyes.

What beautiful eyes.

The female teacher praised in her heart and said, "Don't be afraid, there are teachers here, and there will be many children, and you will be very happy."

Clark nodded and suddenly said to the teacher: "You are so gentle, teacher."

The female teacher happily pinched Clark's little face and said, "You are really good at talking."

"Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No!" he looked at Clark with a funny look and said, "What? Do you want to be the teacher's little boyfriend?"

This kid is so cute.

"How is that possible!" Clark took a step back and said, "You are too old to me!"

Love is really...

The female teacher had a corner of her eyes and ate the sigh in her heart again.

Clark said seriously: "I'm for my dad! I want to find him a girlfriend!"

Before the female teacher could be moved, I heard...

"I have only seen him once every time he brings those beautiful sisters back, which is such a pity."

The female teacher's mouth twitched: "You are so sensible."
Chapter completed!