"Once, I envied those tall and powerful guys with eight-pack abs, who only had to make one or two idiotic gestures and show a foolish expression to attract the eyes of a whole bunch of beautiful women......"

Standing on the roof of the building, Bacon was blowing in the night breeze and looked down at the abs that were beginning to take shape in his abdomen, as well as the broad pectorals and biceps.

"Now, I have it too. ”

His expression at this time was very subtle: "I used to envy those students with superior intelligence, each of them can devote themselves to learning without distractions, not be distracted by games or happiness, and even resist the temptation of happy ascension water, and be able to stay in the library for a day." ”

"And now, so am I. ”

"It's obviously something to be happy about, it's obviously a double happiness mixed together, but why do I want to cry so much?"

He stroked his hair wistfully, and a few strands of dark and shiny hair disappeared with the wind, which further raised the sorrow in his heart.

"Why, the world persecuts a poor salted fish like this?"

He was trying to incorporate this grief into his emotions and give himself strength from it, but soon a cold voice sounded in his head.

"You have thirty seconds to continue to feel sorry for yourself, and then you need to complete your last workout of the day, 300 push-ups and 200 sit-ups!"

"What?"

Bacon's eyes widened suddenly: "Didn't you only use two hundred yesterday?"

"You said it all, it was yesterday. ”

The voice was unmoved, and Bacon knew that he had no room for resistance, unless he wanted to continue to try the pain that penetrated deep into the soul, to give a spiritual whip.

Believe me, even the strongest man who claims to be the strongest will cry out when he is hit by this blow.

And this kind of mental whipping is more terrifying than the pain on the **, the body will never become resistant to it, even a person who has lost the sense of pain, can feel this severe pain, and it lasts for a long time, every time it is a new experience.

This is the experience that Bacon has learned from countless screams in the past week.

In the course of a week, Bacon had one of the most terrifying experiences of his life so far, and the story begins with a grumpy rabbit waking himself up from his sleep that night.

This only has a cute appearance.,Cute thing in a small black suit has a grumpy personality that is completely opposite to its appearance.,In addition to liking to slap with a small short hand.,And kicking people with long legs.,The biggest fun is to snap your fingers.,God knows why a rabbit snaps his fingers!

Bacon couldn't figure out the connection when he scratched his scalp, but he knew that every snap of his fingers in this self-proclaimed "rabbit god" meant a ferocious spiritual whip.

The sudden appearance of the rabbit not only forces him to join a terrifying game, but also makes a plan for him to become stronger that cannot be described as harsh at all, but can only be described as perverted.

Specifically, it is to get up on time at six o'clock in the morning, then eat a nutritious breakfast, do hundreds of various sports, and run no less than ten kilometers of the distance, then enter the school to start intense study, noon and afternoon each have half an hour to eat, and then all the spare time, all the spare time, all stay in the library to study, until the school closes.

When I returned home, I also had to review the knowledge of the day, learn new knowledge by the way, and continue to exercise on the roof of the building according to the order of the rabbit god, and then continue to study until late at night, and I could not sleep at two o'clock in the morning.

I was only able to sleep four hours a day, and the cycle went on and on for a whole week!

This is completely beyond Bacon's imagination.

He felt that he might go crazy, he might die, he might do this or that, but what he never expected was that he would be able to persevere in such a hellish training day!

The countless wails of "you kill me" and "I'm going to die" have not passed, and a spiritual whipping can always make him feel the beauty of life again, and the facts have also proved that people can do anything when they are in a hurry...... Except for math problems.

In short, after just a week, Bacon quickly became the kind of person he once envied, with a strong body, vague muscles that have been printed on the T-shirt, walking will attract the attention of the opposite sex, and his academic performance has steadily improved, the teacher praises you, and the classmates are shocked and inexplicable......

Even his parents, during this time, have quietly purchased a lot of nutritional products to put in his room.

But Bacon was not at all happy, for he remembered the sentence he had read: all the gifts of fate have been secretly marked with a price, including not only his experience over the past few years, but also his ...... Hair.

"I'm getting stronger, and I'm starting to be bald!"

Looking at the black hair in the distance, Bacon felt more and more melancholy, he was only 17 years old, but he had already suffered too early to suffer from the pain that did not belong to this age.

Thirty seconds later, he began to do push-ups like a spring wound.

On the other hand, Lu En was also quite satisfied.

Out of prudence, although he released hundreds of spores to integrate into different human bodies, he did not choose to act rashly with the specially selected three people.

If this world is really a transit ground for the power of the ancients, then the human government that can maintain the stability of the world is far from being as simple as what he has seen in the past week, and to put it more bluntly, Lu En suspects that the humans in this world have a way to deal with the harm caused by the power of the ancients.

It is even very likely that they will detect individuals carrying the power of the ancients, such as those humans who have fused his flesh and blood, so Lu En has formulated this tentacle plan in front of him, he needs to cultivate some humans, gradually climb up in his place, and uncover the truth of this world layer by layer, and preferably, pure humans!

Before everything is uncertain, Lu En has never been afraid to consider things from the worst perspective, including the possibility of his own exposure, and once he fails, it means that he can only wait for death, so Lu En is cautious in all his actions.

The spores, including his spread, are passively chosen, but mostly confined to the middle and lower classes of the city, rather than falling on powerful humans, who may know more of the truth, but at the same time mean greater danger.

Of course, in the past week, Lu En has secretly helped Bacon develop the potential of his body, and at the same time used his mental power to eliminate the dark injury, and even used hypnosis to make him fall into a deep sleep and get a good rest.

There has never been a mortal who has ever been able to let a god-level existence personally take action to create a training plan, if it spreads, a red-eyed person can not only go around the world, ten times is not enough!

Of course, perhaps it was some kind of hidden power that Luen found this training method to be effective, and that was to compare, emmm...... Hair is wasted!

Of course, Lu En didn't think it was his own problem, although in order to facilitate hiding, he changed his flesh and blood into hair and rooted it on Pedi's head, but this is completely a rational use of space, there is no problem!

"Don't be melancholy, boy, tomorrow is half a day off, let's go to the city!"

A week was enough to ferment and test some of his guesses.