Genji Heavy Industries, 33rd floor.

Miyamoto stood at the door of the VIP suite with a persimmon fruit basket in his arms, and the two black supers stretched out their left hands to block his way, and their right hands touched the waist of his back, and his eyebrows were full of businesslike coldness.

"Documented." Miyamoto, who had been prepared, put down the fruit basket wholeheartedly, flipped out the documents hanging in the jacket on his chest, and the female black ultra took out the scanner and slid the barcode on it, and after confirming the identity of the other party, she turned her head and nodded gently to her two companions.

"Please go through the procedure again." The female commissioner picked up the fruit basket on the ground, tore off the transparent plastic film, and began to inspect it in the same way, and Miyamoto also consciously stood against the wall and began to search his body, leaving no gaps from the cuffs to the trouser legs.

Seeing the black super beside him signaling him to take off his shoes and socks, Miyamoto felt a little strange, he glanced at another male commissioner guarding the door, the other party's one hand hidden in the trench coat was obviously holding a gun aimed at himself, this high level of vigilance was simply incredible.

Although he usually wanted to visit the important people of the family, such as those high-ranking elders and the eight family heads of the Eight Snake Families, they also needed to go through some fixed processes, but there was never a time when each process step was tightly knit like today, and there was no room for mistakes, which made him feel wary that he was not here to visit the sick but to see the chairman.

"Take a bite." The female commissioner took an apple from the fruit basket and handed it to Ryoichi.

"It's for the sick." Miyamoto took the apple and glanced at the other party.

"Take a bite." The female commissioner emphasized her words again, and when she saw Miyamoto's single-minded refusal, the two black supers behind her stepped forward and showed their disgrace.

Miyamoto nodded heartily, took a piece of toilet paper from the room service cart next to him, wiped the apple, and took a bite of it, the flesh was full of juice, and he chewed a few bites in his mouth before swallowing it into his stomach.

"Open your mouth and lift your tongue." The female commissioner said that Miyamoto did it wholeheartedly.

After checking that Miyamoto had indeed eaten the apple, the female commissioner took out her mobile phone again: "The last step, who is your sponsor?" ”

"Shio Miyamoto." Miyamoto said lightly.

The three commissioners of the Executive Board were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Miyamoto to report the name of the head of the Miyamoto family, one of the eight family heads.

But despite this, the process was still completed step by step, and the female commissioner immediately called the head of the Miyamoto family, and began to ask if there was such a visit today, and whether the faces of the person visiting the patient and the person he sponsored could match, and then let Miyamoto open his mouth and say a few words to the voiceprint, and then all the processes were completed.

"Please come in." The female commissioner opened the door of the suite for Miyamoto, and inexplicably instructed him before he entered: "Keep quiet after entering the door, don't disturb him." ”

*

Miyamoto walked into the suite and was stunned.

If his memory is correct, this VIP suite on the 33rd floor of Genji Heavy Industries should be a European-style minimalist style decoration with warm brown and red colors, from the main entrance into the hallway, facing the living room with a red leather sofa, the furniture is a red crystal coffee table pressed with a New Zealand wool carpet, there are log bookshelves at the bevel corner to divide the beauty of the space, in order to improve the quality of life of the guests, a thermostatic wine cabinet from Germany is specially prepared, and a lot of good wine is placed in the thermostatic wine cabinet of Germany.

But now all these things are gone, and now they are replaced by brand new fitness equipment, stainless steel horizontal bars, treadmills, wind-resistant spin bikes, and a solid barbell that is larger than the other, and finally a round black yoga blanket in the center of the living room has replaced the wool blanket.

It has been converted into a gym.

Miyamoto was a little stunned as he carried the fruit basket, and at first glance he caught the deepest part of the living room, facing the boy standing still on the streets of Tokyo in the afternoon outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

It is not accurate to say that it is standing still, because no one will hold a barbell weighing 50 kilograms in their hands when they stand still.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Nian breathed steadily, the muscles of his whole body were tense and the blood vessels were slightly protruding, his hand was like holding a sword, and the huge weight pressed him to fall forward, but he couldn't fall, because in front of him was the fragile floor-to-ceiling window, once he fell down, the barbell would smash the glass and fall from the height of the thirty-third floor with him.

He has been standing for half an hour for a long time, his movements have not been deformed for half a minute, the sweat has wet the white T-shirt on his body and clings to the sharp and hard muscles, the floor under his feet is full of water stains, and a piece of toilet paper that accidentally fell on it has been completely stuck to the ground and soaked softly, and it will be torn off from the middle with a slight pull, which shows the long and arduous process of the whole process.

Feeling that the body's functions had reached the estimated level of fatigue, Lin Nian finally took half a step back to break the action of standing still, he held the barbell high above his head, his face was as calm as possible (to avoid facial compensation) and waved down heavily, the terrible wind fell with Wan Jun's strength and sweat, if there was a person standing in front of him, then the other party would feel that there was a mountain peak collapsing down towards him, the majestic sun was unavoidable, and the pressure and terror could even be suffocated together with the air.

The barbell swings and stagnates from top to bottom, which completes a 'prime vibration'.

Lin Nian's muscular bundles on his arms are generally entangled to withstand the tearing of the force, and the only outcome of this exercise is that both arms are dislocated or fractured, and muscle fibers are broken or dissolved.

At least Miyamoto felt that he couldn't do it, he could complete this level of 'Su Zhen' three or four times at most, and then he had to go to the hospital to hang up an orthopedic department, or he died of cardiopulmonary failure due to muscle lysis before he got to the hospital, and he didn't have to be sent to the emergency room when he arrived at the hospital, just transfer to the morgue and freeze and wait for cremation.

However, during the time he stopped in a daze, Lin Nian had carried out ten consecutive Su Zhen, and each action was extremely strict, just like a ruthless Su Zhen machine, but the only drawback was some oil leakage (sweat), and even if the muscles and bones could withstand it, the body moisture would have to be exhausted first.

When he did the twentieth Su Zhen, Miyamoto could almost feel the pain moaning of the muscles under the boy's skin, before starting Su Zhen, there was no doubt that the other party's action of maintaining a static position had consumed a huge amount of energy in the body, and the arms, thighs, and all the stressed parts of the body should have reached a limit, but after the limit, he actually had to do the aerobic exercise of Su Zhen, this kind of physical fitness and endurance are simply beyond the scope of 'human'.

In the thirty-fifth Su Zhen, the moment the barbell was swung down, Miyamoto Yixin observed that Lin Nian's movements were sluggish, and when there was a mistake in the completely regular movements, it meant that the other party had really reached the limit of the body, and each additional action was a challenge beyond the limit for the body.

Thirty-sixth, Su Zhen's movements are much slower, but the movements are still standard, but in Su Zhen's fast and fast movements, slow speed represents greater difficulty and physical exertion, the principle is the same as slow push-ups and pull-ups, a minute to do forty pull-ups Normal fitness experts can do it, but if you want to use a minute to complete a push-up or pull-ups slowly, probably many people are difficult to do.

Su Zhen in slow motion was maintained to the thirty-ninth, and when he reached the fortieth, Miyamoto found that Lin Nian's movements began to lose shape, the position of the barbell to lift the 'right eye' was not high enough, the angle of the barbell raised above the head began to deviate, and even the standing legs began to tremble slightly.

That's the end of it, and it will be completely useless to continue doing it. Miyamoto thought to himself.

The fortieth Su Zhen didn't fall for a long time, it seemed that Lin Nian also heard Miyamoto's heart, and he held the barbell plate high as if he was brewing and waiting for his physical recovery? But this kind of weight oppression, even if you keep your 'straight eyes' motionless and motionless, it is a terrible drain on your physical energy, and it is pointless to drag it on.

The time was so deadlocked for half a minute, and Miyamoto Yixin also stood at the door without saying a word for half a minute, and when he wanted to speak out to dissuade Lin Nian, the situation changed.

If Lin Nian's face was facing Miyamoto's heart, then the latter would have found that the former had closed his eyes half a minute ago, his expression was as hard and quiet as King Kong in a Buddhist temple, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and gathered to his jaw like spring water rolling down green leaves, and when the sweat droplets were about to break through the limit tension and roll down, something strange happened.

Lin Nian opened his eyes and faced the red Tokyo at sunset, and the color of his eyes was even more brilliant than the gold behind the red cloud.

The white mist rose from the body, the sweat of the spring was evaporated by the high temperature in an instant, the blood flowed freely in the blood vessels like thawing spring water, and every cell breathed wantonly like spring buds breaking stones, and the unparalleled strength surged up in the limbs.

He was 'bloody'.

The Lionheart Society, the bloodline refining technique, was once bloody.

The limit of physical fitness was defeated, the threshold of physical collapse rose wildly again, and the barbell as heavy as Mount Tai was as light as a feather in his hand for a while, and Su Zhen broke through from forty times to fifty, sixty, and seventy times in an instant! The number of times is no longer a shackle, and he even began to pursue speed, the sound of the howling wind of the barbells rising and falling in the hall is like a tidal wave, and the mist after the evaporation of sweat spreads from the surface of the body, inadvertently revealing a terrifying golden touch of gold in the eyes, like a ghost.

As the steady stream of power climbed to the top, a new change took place again.

An unknown territory silently expanded, filling the living room of the entire suite, and then expanding outward until it enveloped the range of Genji Heavy Industries' 33 floors and three floors above and below.

In the very center of the field, Elder Lin exhaled and spit out a white mist snake, and a trace of fatigue finally swelled up in his gold-like golden pupils, and he glanced back behind him, Miyamoto, who was holding the fruit basket in front of the suite door, blinked his eyes suddenly, and his eyelids were stagnant in half, revealing the whites of his eyes, and his teeth opened and his tongue stagnated after his lips were slightly opened.

Time Zero.

*

Time zero is a rule-twisting spirit.

This was Lin Nian's first thought after he first took the initiative to open the 'Time Zero' realm three days ago.

After returning from his trip to the Bliss Pavilion, it was reasonable that Lin Nian discovered his initial technique of completely mastering the 'Violent Blood'.

Violent blood brings the refinement of the bloodline to the half-blood, and the purer bloodline represents a more violent power, and the power is never limited to the size of the work done by the body, in the world of the dragon family, there is always a power that is born to rely on the bloodline to bloom with brilliance and power, that is, the power of using the dragon language as a medium to hook and rewrite the rules of the world.

The bloodline refining technology undoubtedly brought Lin Nian's own bloodline past the critical blood limit, and at the moment of active bloodstorming, he himself could feel that he had crossed an indescribable 'boundary', this foot he did not step on the bottom of the pool but could feel what a vast sea he was facing, rolling on the sea surface is the power and power of the dragon clan, only when he really touched the power of the ankle, the half-breed could truly be in awe and fear of the dragon king.

Speaking of time zero, the new power that Lin Nian has comprehended, time zero has the same origin as the instant, and it belongs to the spirit of words under the line of the king of the sky and wind, and it is the lower spirit of time zero on the periodic table of words and spirits, and it is not difficult to accept it after the storm of blood, but it is reasonable.

In the words of Principal Ange, only the best of the Instant Users can touch the threshold of Time Zero, and these people can evolve their own words and spirits to the upper level of Time Zero even if they do not rely on violent blood.

Among them, the person closest to this threshold in history is Charlotte the Silverwing, according to Anges, if everyone lives on 'that day', then it is very likely that the peak user of Time Zero will not be him, but Viscount Charlotte, who is his predecessor.

Lin Nian used the blood to touch the threshold of time zero, which can be regarded as a 'shortcut', so it is difficult to compare him with his predecessors in history, but there is no doubt that he controls the full version of time zero, and has his own 'domain', in which he acts like a ghost in time, and the specific effect is similar to the speed force of 'instant'.

But with further familiarity with time zero, Lin Nian also keenly discovered that there is a fundamental difference between time zero and instant.

For example, the similarity lies in the fact that in the realm of zero time after the storm, he can slow down one second to twenty times, and coupled with his good baseline speed, the divine speed that suddenly bursts out in reality can once touch the tail of the sixth-order instant. In the eyes of others, he also behaves the same way when he uses 'Time Zero' as he does when he uses 'Instant', both of which arrive at an unbelievable high speed to accomplish various things, and this leads to the next interesting difference.

- At this high speed of time zero, he himself will not be punished by any load.

For example, when he pushed the moment to the fifth order for the first time, the high-speed movement would cause his body to tear and his blood vessels to break, but this situation would not appear at time zero at all, he acted at full speed in time zero, and the actual speed in reality under the influence of the domain even exceeded the threshold of the fifth order to touch the sixth order in an instant, and in this case, he would never have any physical damage.

The double speed of the moment is to completely accelerate the metabolism and nerve reflexes, and time zero seems to completely dull the effect of time acting on himself, so Lin Nian thinks that the spirit of time zero has distorted the rules of this world to a certain extent.

Even time zero has been distorted to such an extent, it is hard to imagine what kind of changes the power of the King of the Sky and Wind will cause to this world, every time he thinks of this, Lin Nian can't help but feel that he is so weak and powerless at the moment of time zero or the fifth order.

In the face of the fierce ghosts organized by the dangerous half-bloods, he seems to be a little more than capable of strength, if he really faces the pure-blooded dragon clan, the three generations of races, the second generation of races, and even the dragon king, can he really cut off the other party's head very quickly?

He had never felt his own weakness as much as he did now, and with this in mind, Lin Nian inevitably began to develop the blood, the full development of Time Zero, and the training of his own endurance and explosiveness.

In the living room of the VIP suite, which was transformed into a gym, Lin Nian put down the barbell, picked up the energy drink on the ground, took a sip, and glanced back at Miyamoto Isshin, who was carrying a fruit basket at the door, as if the world modulator had pressed the pause button.

Under the acceleration of time zero, it is estimated that it is difficult for the other party's eyes to see the action of bending down to take water, right? If he lifted Time Zero now, the other party would probably suddenly find that he had an extra bottle of energy drink in his hand.

Lin Nian was about less than ten meters away from Miyamoto Yixin, and he couldn't help but wonder if he suddenly launched an attack at this time and rushed towards the other party with the purpose of killing people, would the other party be able to react and make defensive moves?

Lin Nian didn't know, but he had always been a master who did what he said, and with the heart of zero test time, he put down the energy drink, walked towards Miyamoto Ichishin at the speed of a normal person, and raised his finger to poke at the other party's eyes.

When he walked close to four meters, Lin Nian found that Miyamoto had moved, he let go of the fruit basket in his right hand, and while the fruit basket slowly landed, he quickly tried to raise his hands, probably trying to block in front of his face, but the process of this action was too slow, and the movements of the dried corpse grandmother were faster than him.

But at least Miyamoto still reacted to Lin Nian who walked leisurely, and the hybrid of the 'A' bloodline could still capture Lin Nian's movements in Time Zero.

"Can I be any faster?" Lin Qingsheng sighed, reached out to catch the fruit basket suspended in the air, turned around and walked to the yoga blanket in the middle of the living room, ready to touch the realm of time zero.

If it was the director of the Executive Bureau, the situation would be different for the man who was born to him, right?

Lin Nian looked at Miyamoto and thought intently, the terrible reaction speed of Gen Zhisheng's knife and bullet on the Tokyo Night GT-R, as well as his strong physical fitness, can be said to have left a deep impression on him, you must know that Yuan Zhisheng suppressed him without using his words at all from beginning to end, the limit of that monster should be far more than these, if it is a real actual combat fight, it is difficult to say who will win or lose between Lin Nian and him.

It would be nice to be faster...

But if it is faster, it will only be a double speed of time zero, or an instantaneous rank, and neither method will be as easy as climbing to the sky overnight, unless he can find some other shortcut.

Shortcut.

Unprovoked, a 'castle in the sky'-like conjecture suddenly surged up from Lin Nian's mind, and when this idea came out of his head, he couldn't help but shake his eyebrows, and looked back at Miyamoto Isshin, who was trying to raise his hands to his chin.

If I could do that in Time Zero-

*

Miyamoto threw away the fruit basket with all his heart, and reflexively raised his arm to block the black shadow and strong wind that suddenly hit in front of him, but after waiting for a few seconds, the attack did not come as expected, but the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded in his ears.

Miyamoto, who was puzzled and frowned, put down his hand and looked at the living room, and then he was stupid.

Lin Nian, who had been exercising in the empty living room, disappeared inexplicably, the black yoga blanket placed the fruit basket he had brought with him, and most importantly, not far away, a bloodied humanoid object had its head stuck into the wall and hung on it, and Mandy's scream (scream) sounded in the thick-walled room.