Eventually, Hiryu of Rain was sent to the prison of Lv6 Infinite Hell by Magellan himself.

"You two guys...!"

In the prison commissioner's office, Magellan looked at the two Wilders who were standing calmly in front of the desk, and suddenly his face became even darker.

"Do you take Lao Tzu's words as wind in your ears?! Didn't you tell you to guard the prisoners?! ”

"Hmm~ Nothing happened anyway, you say, Last?" Little Satie said as she lowered her head and played with her nails.

"Yes, I think little Sadie is right." Wilde replied calmly.

"Bastard!" Magellan was going mad! None of these subordinates are worry-free.

Thinking of this, Magellan suddenly felt that it was better for Hannibal, although he always wanted to take the throne, but after all, he was an obedient subordinate.

With a wave of his hand, Magellan seemed to be ten years old, and said weakly: "You... Let's get out. ”

"Hmm~ Really, the director is always looking for trouble." Little Sadie said as he walked out of the office, and Magellan behind him almost broke his teeth when he heard this.

Wild nodded blankly at Magellan, turned and walked out.

Returning to his quarters, Wild's calm expression vanished, and he sat down with a frown to feel his body.

The surging blood gradually subsided, and some shackles seemed to be opened in his body, and a feeling of control over his whole body arose.

Wilde opened his eyes, looking at the scar on his arm about a centimeter deep.

Wilde suppressed the elementalization of his body at that time in order to avoid exposure, and in the same way, Yuno Hiryu probably felt that it was unnecessary, and the slash at that time did not carry the armed color domineering, but even so, Wild's hand was still left with a shallow knife wound, and this was the result of him appearing in that state at that time, otherwise it would not be as simple as a scar.

"At that time... Kind of like that. Wilde remembered the sudden and involuntary acceleration of blood flow and tense muscles in his body under the envelop of crisis, and a word came to mind.

At the same time, combined with the changes in his body in the past six months, something deeper made Wild's heart stir.

Suppressed the thought in his heart, calmed down his excitement, closed his eyes to feel the situation in his body, the sound of blood flowing clearly resounded in his heart, Wild wanted to listen to the deeper voice, and his heart suddenly sank into it.

The sound of flowing blood is getting louder and louder in the ears, not because the blood flow is speeding up, but... Hear it more clearly.

"This is..."

Wilder's eyelids twitched, and the trajectory of blood flow was clearly displayed in the "eyes".

Not only the blood, but also the skin, hair, bones, and internal organs can all be seen clearly.

The excitement in my heart was irrepressible, and the thought in my head was getting closer and closer.

To confirm his conjecture, Wild continued to feel his body deeply.

"Boom!" It was as if a loud bang exploded in his ears, and the blood suddenly stagnated in place under Wild's inadvertent "teasing", and his body became extremely hard at this moment.

"Iron!" When he opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Wild let out a secret snort.

"Hum..." As if an invisible brilliance flashed on his body, Wild remained motionless, his muscles bulging.

"Sure enough... The ultimate manipulation of the body, the return of special lives? A deep voice sounded, and an excited smile appeared on Wild's face.

After half a year, the secrets of his body finally came to a head, and all of this probably came from his soul that was different from ordinary people, a powerful soul.

Wilde frowned a little as he walked towards the wall with a slight stiffness, but he also knew that being able to do it this way for the first time was already a benefit from the return of his special life.

Removing a sharp torture knife from the wall full of torture instruments, Wild's eyes flashed with cold light, his palm rested on the table, and... A flash of swords! The knife in his hand was already stabbed in his hand.

"Ding!" With a soft sound, the torture knife stabbed the back of the hand as if it were stabbing on steel, and it was difficult to get an inch.

There was a white mark on the back of the hand, slightly dented, and the torture knife, which was not very hard, had a hook bent at the tip.

"It's better to call it iron blood than iron block. Uh-huh-hehe-hehe-hehe-hehe-hehe-hehe-hea

The return of life in the original book is a deeper use of manipulating the body developed based on the six styles of the navy, and it is a kind of transformation after the six styles are used to the extreme, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the seventh type of the navy.

Life will not be returned to Wild, but he intends to use his special talent to develop in that direction, so... It seems like a good idea to return it as a special life, after all, there are similarities between the two.

After pondering for a while, the liberation of his talent meant that his physical fitness had reached a standard, which could be said to have broken the limits of human beings, that is, the superhuman physique required by the Six Forms.

Wilder even had a feeling that he was going far beyond the boundaries of his initial superman.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the old training room, Wild's figure kept disappearing in mid-air, alternating between moon steps and shaving, and the sound of breaking the air was dense and urgent.

Smoke and dust exploded in the air, and surging air currents blew up indiscriminately in the stampede.

"Bang!" The figure paused, leaving five deep paw prints on the wall, and then disappeared again, appearing on the other side.

All of a sudden, the smoke and dust filled the air, and red smoke flowers continued to bloom on the red brick wall, and sharp paw prints appeared for no reason.

The figure smacked again, and Wilde stood in mid-air, kicking the air with one foot.

"Silent Empty Road!"

Silently, the body dissipated in mid-air, and for a moment, the entire training room became silent.

But a closer look reveals that there is a slight distorted wave in the air from time to time.

"Huh!"

A black shadow suddenly emerged from the air, and Wild's expression was extremely hideous, and his body swooped down to the ground like a cannonball.

"Iron—Fierce Steel!"

"Boom!" The ground suddenly collapsed, and dense cracks appeared in the tunnels, continuing to spread out of the collapsed circular ground.

"Click..."

The sound of the stone tearing sounded, and the circular crater of the depression continued to spread, and the number of cracks gradually decreased as they spread, but the further outward, the wider the cracks became.

The smoke and dust billowed until the dust settled, and a circular pit about five meters in diameter appeared.

Wilde stood still in the middle of the pit, calming the blood rushing through his body.

Slowly raised his head, his expression was unwavering, and his deep eyes were wild and wanton.

"So, let's start experimenting with that..."