Chen Shouyi stood on the top of a hill outside the safety zone, his hands rounded, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the air, being pulled down and integrated into himself.

The breeze blew through the leaves beside him, the rhythmic mechanical operation of steam trucks could be heard on the distant road, the dust fluttered slowly in front of his eyes, and he could even hear his own breathing and heartbeat, and the thin sound of blood flowing in his veins.

After a few minutes, he slowly finished his movements.

The invisible power dissipated in an instant.

He was panting, sweating profusely, his body shook, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.

He opened the properties panel and glanced at it.

"Strength has increased by 0.1 points to 15.1. Chen Shouyi said secretly in his heart. After such a long time, he almost thought that the second optimized version of the Thirty-six Body Refining Styles had no effect on him.

In the past three days, in addition to sleeping and eating to replenish consumption, he has spent all his time on high-intensity training.

This kind of training intensity is terrifying, to the level of a martial artist, one move and one style can mobilize most of the muscles of the body to participate in the movement, and the attack is extremely explosive, and correspondingly, it is a lack of endurance.

The fighting style is fierce and short, and it is lightning.

If the consumption of physical strength is compared to pouring water, and the mode of ordinary people's exertion is to fall slowly with a trickle, then the martial artist is directly splashing the water, even if there is more water, it can't withstand such a splash.

If ordinary people fight, they can fight for a few minutes, or even ten minutes.

If you change to a martial artist, you will already reach the limit in one minute.

In particular, this kind of high-intensity force, almost a demonic path, is extremely damaging to the body, and as soon as the battle time is a little longer, various strains and tears will appear in the muscles, and the internal organs will be affected.

Few martial artists can smoothly advance to the great martial arts, in addition to talent and diligence, many martial artists have not yet reached this point, the body has been exhausted and injured, like a machine full of tinkering, looking strong and strong, once past the prime of life, it will age rapidly, and the life span is often shorter than ordinary people.

As for the three days of uninterrupted high-intensity training, if you change to other great martial artists, even if you are a martial artist, the muscle fibers of your body will be broken inch by inch, and your internal organs will be shattered.

Only Chen Shouyi, who has the ability to heal naturally, can support it.

Like what muscle strain tears or something, for him there is no such thing at all.

Just as metal is broken by fatigue, it is not the last action that breaks the metal, but the damage that has gradually accumulated from the first time.

The same is true for muscle strains and tears in the human body, and the powerful natural healing allows these injuries that are so subtle that the human body cannot feel them at all that they have been completely repaired before they gradually accumulate to the point of eruption.

Chen Shouyi touched the sweat on his face, looked at the sky, and found that the sun had gradually set westward, so he was ready to return.

He tore up the torn clothes on his body, wiped the sweat on his body, and took out a new set of clothes from his backpack to change. He disassembled the war bow again, put it in his backpack, and shouted, "Go back!"

Soon, a small figure came out of the small tree hole thirty or forty meters away, trotted towards this side, and soon, quickly climbed onto Chen Shouyi's shoulder.

He glanced at the Shell Girl, whose little face was dirty, her skirt was stained with fine dead leaves and rotting wood chips, and she was holding a fat little flesh worm in her hand, which he didn't know where to find it.

It's time to wash her clothes again, Chen Shouyi said secretly.

In the past few days, she has been completely crazy, and in the past three days, her daily schedule has completely become the same as Chen Shouyi, and she only sleeps for five or six hours at most, and she doesn't know that she is sleepy at all.

"Throw the bugs out of your hands!"

"Oh!" the shell girl replied obediently, and threw the two half-dead insects that had been tossed by her into the distance without hesitation.

"These are two good bugs, and they don't bite!" explained the Shell Girl after throwing them.

When Chen Shouyi heard this, his feet were unstable and he almost stumbled.

What's wrong with good bugs, can good bugs be bullied by you?

......

The sun was setting in the west, and there was a red sunset in the distance.

As soon as he walked down the mountain, Chen Shouyi grabbed the shell girl on his shoulder, gently wiped her dusty face with his fingers, dusted off the dead leaves and sawdust on her body, and stuffed her into the lining pocket of her coat.

The highway has returned to its usual busyness, with heavy steam trucks flowing endlessly, and factories on both sides of the road becoming more dense. The city of Hedong is recovering from the trauma of the war, bit by bit.

......

Chen Shouyi returned home, and just after dinner, he was called to a meeting by a staff member of a city government.

He put his bicycle and staff in the parking lot and walked to the city hall together.

The glass walls of the building that had been smashed to deal with the barbarian gods had already been installed, and even the crater that the two trucks had exploded had been buried, and the entire square had been re-poured with cement.

Chen Shouyi found that the place where the corpse of the god was originally lying had been cordoned off and a warning sign prohibiting entry had been placed.

The two of them approached at a brisk pace.

Xu was he looked at it for a long time, the reality was suddenly peeled away, the buildings in the distance gradually blurred, he saw countless black fog like tentacles, rising from the ground, grabbing him with teeth and claws, as if to drag him into hell, faintly a faint distorted phantom suspended above the black fog, a fierce roar.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, please go this way......"

The voice seemed to come from afar, Chen Shouyi shook his head, the hallucination quickly receded, and he found that he was standing near the cordon unconsciously.

"Didn't you feel it just now?"

"Mr. Chen, what are you talking about?" the staff member said with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, nothing?" Chen Shouyi said.

"Is it because my perception is sharper than that of ordinary people, so I was tricked, or was it because I was affected by the barbarian god's curse last time? But since the cordon has been drawn, something strange has obviously happened here recently!" Chen Shouyi thought thoughtfully.

Before entering the city hall building, he glanced back behind him, and without thinking too much, he walked quickly into the city hall building.

When I walked to the large conference room, I found that there were a lot of soldiers in military uniforms inside, and the temperament was all martial artists, the number of about two or three hundred people, far more than the civilian warriors in the security zone, the two groups of people sat on one side, distinct, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little delicate.

He sat down in the front row, and Qin Liuyuan had already arrived.

Chen Shouyi whispered, "What's the situation?"

"I don't know!" Qin Liuyuan shook his head and said in a low voice.

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, all the warriors arrived one after another, and it didn't take long for the number one in the city and a young man in civilian clothes who looked less than thirty years old to sit on the rostrum and begin to preside over the meeting.

Chen Shouyi noticed that the young man was sitting upright, obviously he was also a soldier, and he didn't know what his identity was.

"In this war to resist the invasion of another world, the number of soldiers in the entire Hedong City was more than 25,000, the number of warriors sacrificed more than 100,000, the number of civilian deaths could not be counted, and caused serious disasters and huge losses to Hedong City......"

The summary of the meeting and the losses and casualties of this war, and the lessons learned, as soon as the topic changed, it came to the problem of the warriors:

"I repeat, now is not a time of peace, for some disregard for discipline, arbitrary and reckless martial arts, we will be ruthless and severely punished, of course, most of the martial artists are still good, some are also impulsive, we are in line with the principle of curing the sick and saving people, this is just a small punishment and a big commandment, gently let go, I hope you will take it as a warning in the future. ”

At the end of the meeting, the city No. 1 and the young man gestured, and a smile appeared on their serious faces: "Now let me introduce the one next to me, this is Director Lei, Lei Zhengyang, is the first strong man in our Jiangnan Province to become a martial artist, from the troops stationed in Hedong City." According to the decision of the Provincial Standing Committee, Comrade Lei Ruiyang was officially appointed as the director of the Martial Arts Notarization and Discipline Inspection Department. ”

Lei Ruiyang stood up, nodded with a cold face, gestured around, and sat down again.

The warriors on the military side applauded fiercely, and soon the folk warriors also began to applaud, but compared to the thunderous applause on the military side, the civilian warriors were obviously much more perfunctory.

Chen Shouyi clapped his palms, and his thoughts were tumbling in his heart.

He couldn't help but look at Xiao Changming, who was sitting on the left side and was also a great martial artist in the military before, seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care at all, maybe even he had been promoted to a martial artist.