The second update, I recommend it to a little force.

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Earth.

North pole.

Five huge polar bears, weighing about half a ton, were playing on the ice, and I don't know how long they were playing, the entire ice shelf suddenly shook violently, and several polar bears stopped playing and looked around vigilantly, not knowing what was happening.

A polar bear suddenly looked into the depths of the ice, a black shadow spun at high speed, rushing out of the ice like a drill, and the scattered ice ballast splashed on the polar bear's body, several polar bears were frightened and dodged, and then stopped, looking at the huge ice cave not far away.

The black shadow soared straight into the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and instantly flew down to the ice to stand still, roaring at a few polar bears, and the sound urged the air flow to blow the thick fur of the five polar bears to pieces, the flesh and blood separated, and the bones flew out horizontally for an unknown distance, disappearing at the end of the ice line.

Zhao Stan, a purple giant who is six meters tall and weighs four tons, stood on the ice with his head held high, a slightly sunken purple scar on his left chest glittered in the sunlight that was not strong enough, his fists were clenched, and he glared angrily into the distance, as if the enemy Ximen Junjie was standing in the distance.

A gray phantom flashed, and the superman of the dark race, the instructor, who was a human being, appeared in front of the giant Zhao Stan, who shrank in size and returned to his normal human body in half a second.

"Hello, instructor!"

Zhao Stan is still wearing a pair of super elastic green pants, ** upper body, the scar on his left chest is extremely dazzling, barefoot, standing on the cold Arctic ice at minus 20 degrees, his eyes are deep and cunning. Zhao Stan has a great figure and a very good body shape, his skin is different from Ximen's bronze, but a little Caucasian skin, and his face is handsome.

The instructor was nearly two meters tall, and Zhao Stan looked up at him slightly.

"A slight improvement." The instructor was dismissive and said lightly.

"Can't you defeat Ximen Junjie yet?" Zhao Stan asked.

"There is no absolute certainty." The instructor said.

"The last time I fought him, I learned his strength, with my current ability, I can completely defeat him, and I am also a superman now." Zhao Stan said.

"That was him then, and now he is even stronger, a month ago, he killed the Dark God of War, the strongest warrior among our Dark Clan superhuman warriors."

"That's not his real strength, he has the help of Chinese political axe agents, and the dark god of war is careless for a while......"

"Enough!" The instructor interrupted him, "His comprehension ability is very strong, and he is improving his strength every moment, and you can only compete with him with the power of transforming into a giant." ”

Zhao Stan was silent for a while, and said, "How can I improve my ability?" ”

"There is an old Chinese saying that 'the master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual'. The superpowers I can inspire you have already taught you, and how to improve depends on your own understanding. The instructor said.

"Understood, instructor!" Zhao Stan said calmly, "However, instructor, you can improve your strength more in actual combat." ”

The instructor's brows moved slightly, Zhao Stan had already noticed it, and the instructor might be tempted.

"Instructor, I'm going to fight him." Zhao Stan said fiercely.

"You have a point!" The instructor began to waver, appreciating the young human, who was only twenty-five years old, "You humans are indeed intelligent, more brain-developed and far-reaching than our superhuman race, but," the instructor began to become serious, "hatred alone does not elevate your superpowers to the peak. ”

"What is needed?" Zhao Stan was puzzled.

The instructor took two steps on the ice and stopped. "In the words of you earthlings, our dark superhuman race is fierce and brutal, but we are not despicable, and our war with the bright superhuman race is a contest of strength." The instructor turned around and looked at Zhao Stan, "Your opponent, Ximen Junjie, is a noble enemy, so his ability has improved rapidly, and his strength is very strong. ”

"You mean I lack nobility?" Zhao Stan said in a questioning tone.

"We have observed you and your father for a long time, and your methods are indeed not noble enough." The instructor stared at Zhao Standao.

"Why choose us?" Zhao Stan became more and more confused.

"This is a plan that was made twenty years ago." The instructor said.

"What? Twenty years ago? Zhao Stan was even more confused, he knew the plan, but he didn't know the specific content of the plan, "At that time, you knew that Ximen Junjie was the phantom body of the superhuman god of war of the Bright Clan?" ”

"No, but that's part of the plan." The instructor said.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Zhao Stan asked.

"It's up to you to kill him." The instructor said.

"Is this the plan?" Zhao Stan said.

The instructor did not affirm or deny how grand this plan was, and he did not know until Zhao Stan died and rose again.

"Do you think that your father Zhao Kuan can research the magic potion 'Titan', is it really his ability?" The instructor asked suddenly.

"Isn't it? My dad is the most authoritative professor in the world in the field of motivating biological superstress. Zhao Stan said.

"Yes, it was his first generation of research, but his experiments wouldn't have been successful if we hadn't sent him into space." The instructor said.

"What!?" Zhao Stan was even more confused and surprised, "You have already contacted my father?" But he never mentioned it to me. ”

"If he mentions it, you'll all die." The instructor said coldly.

At this moment, Zhao Stan knew that his father Zhao Kuan had already had contact with Dark Superman, but he had never told him, and he couldn't help but hate Dark Superman in his heart, instead of thanking them for turning him into Superman, but he didn't show it on the surface.

"The elements on your earth can only support research and development up to the first generation, and although it has been successful, it is not perfect." The instructor said, "So, that thug Zhou Huai'an can only make a small transformation." ”

"Why?" Zhao Stan said.

"Because the most critical elements are missing." The instructor said.

"What is it?"

"Magical energy! For you earthlings, it's supernatural energy. The instructor said.

"It's the energy you have!" Zhao Stan said.

The instructor nodded slightly, and said, "So, our leader added some of his blood to it, and it became the 'Titan' that your father researched, known as the second-generation magic potion." ”

"I see."

Zhao Stan finally understood how his father, Zhao Kuan, could research a Titan with a stable effect overnight, and the key ingredient was the blood of the leader.

"Why can't the warriors of my Titan Legion be as strong as I am?"

"What you have obtained is the most primitive energy, and you still have the blood of the Dark Superman Leader flowing in your body." The instructor said, "Now, you still have the energy tide that the leader has sent to you, and you want to become the new god of war of our dark superman to kill Ximen Junjie." ”

"When will you become the new god of war?"

"When you beat me." The instructor said.

"What about my father?" Zhao Stan suddenly asked, "He's not dead?" ”

"He's not going to die."

"In this way, Ximen Junjie did not kidnap and kill my father."

"But he snatched your woman." The instructor said.

"Where's my dad?"

"Now is not the time, when you can defeat me and become a true god of war, everything will be understood."

The instructor looked up at the sky, flew into the blue sky with a "whoosh", and disappeared. Zhao Stan was silent for a while, clenched his fists, transformed into a purple giant again, spun in place, burrowed into the ice, and disappeared.