Chapter Seventy-Two: Stay Alive

A layer of white and tender wrinkled dead skin was torn off from Zhao Han's body, and after soaking in hot water, this layer of old skin looked a little pale, but it was very tough, even if Zhao Han used a lot of force to pull him off his body, it did not destroy the integrity of this layer of skin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a snake shedding?

It's more complete than that......

Sitting on the wide sofa, looking at the layer of "old skin" on the coffee table in front of him, his heart was a little cold.

Zhao Han had never experienced such a situation.

You must know that this is the real world, and such a layer of skin has been pulled from his own body, and that terrifying feeling simply fills his heart.

He hadn't exchanged anything, but the real world had already had an impact.

The peel knife in his hand scraped his palm.

But this sharp knife did not make him bleed, not even the skin was scratched, his palm only appeared a white mark inward, and soon it was restored to its original state again, and the traces of the knife were not preserved.

This is no longer something that normal humans can do......

Throwing the fruit knife onto the coffee table, the blade drew a graceful mark in mid-air, and finally landed on his dead skin.

Outcome......

The knife lay on the folded dead skin, and it did not bring it the damage that Zhao Han expected, and the layer of skin he took off was even comparable to body armor in terms of defense, and it was even lighter... Thin.

"Human skin version of silk underwear ......"

Zhao Han's face showed some self-deprecating smiles, the skin in front of him reminded him of the two sets of ultra-thin underwear he bought in Mowen City in the game, the same gold and iron are difficult to enter, but the skin he himself withdrew was thinner...... It's unappetizing!

Getting up and rolling up his human skin and putting it in the closet, Zhao Han thought that maybe he could trim it and make underwear for Miss Teng to wear, as long as she didn't dislike it.

Well, what he's thinking about now is whether he's still human?

He can feel the power in his body increasing all the time, and the constantly increasing power can even make him do some unscientific things.

For example, you can swing a sword qi out of your hand, and the power is comparable to the power of laser cutting.

It's not something humans can do!

Although he hazy had some such thoughts in his heart, what will a game like this that can bring people superpowers bring to the world in the end, starting from some small aspects like in science fiction movies, and finally bringing qualitative changes to the world?

Will it bring some convenience to mankind's path into the universe?

Or to raise the average quality of human beings so that all people have superpowers?

But when he really felt that the power in his body was increasing, he only had constant fear in his heart.

That's right, it's fear!!

The power is constantly increasing.

The speed of the increase was not changed by his personal will at all.

So what will he end up into? Will it become an inaccessible phoenix mythical bird like in the game, or will it explode with a bang like a terrifying monkey that once appeared, and finally become a flash of brilliance like a nuclear warhead, and cause unimaginable pain to the world?

It's scary.

The power that is not amplified by one's own will is terrifying.

Because you don't know what he's going to turn out to be in the end!

Blood and fire.

Survival is always the most important topic of humanity and has never changed.

And since this game gave him this kind of bug-like power, how could it be that it was given to him for nothing?

The power that can be obtained without paying.

"Huh"

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Han's eyes, no matter what it was, since it was impossible to stop it, he had to figure out what was going on, otherwise he would not even be able to sleep well in the future.

What's more, in this world, he is not the only one who has the power to get from this game, and now there may not be a thousand people at the innate level in the game, but there are always hundreds.

It's just like him......

With the current speed of his strength increase, it won't take him three days to reach the ability of the human immortal level in the game.

At that time, if you add up the strength of all the other players, will you be able to beat him?

It's really a blissful annoyance.

The premise is that he can't "boom" like that monkey and turn into a giant firework.

And the possibility that he will turn into a firework is quite high.

That's right, even if Zhao Han's ability to control his strength is not too bad, and he can even be regarded as a high-quality character, but if the basic huge power of the human immortal in the game, and even the immortal qi, appear in the real world......

Zhao Han didn't have the ability to control these forces at all!

Even if he is as proud as he has to admit it, after all, this is reality and not a game, and it is undoubtedly a dream to control this huge force without the help of the system.

Even if he added the previous life, his cultivation time was only more than ten years, and he was not at the same level at all compared to those old monsters in the game world who had been moving for hundreds of years.

What's more, he couldn't control his huge strength in the game, but Murong helped him stabilize the violent immortal qi in his body.

In reality, there is no such existence as Murong.

So should he wait quietly for himself to become a "firework" like a balloon that is constantly inflated, and finally the power that is constantly poured into it?

What could he do but wait for the results?

Lie on the couch and close your eyes.

The sound of the old-fashioned pirate wall clock in the living room ticking, ticking, and ticking constantly echoed in the living room, and Zhao Han's body began to emerge with cyan brilliance, slowly forming a layer of mist and cuticles visible to the naked eye to envelop him in it.

He was sober.

Soberly watching his body being wrapped.

Isolated from the outside.

Inability to breathe.

But he didn't panic or stop in the slightest, just sat quietly on the sofa and watched all this happen.

His strength was not self-earned.

It's Murong add-on...... Or rather, it was given to him by an inexplicable great being.

He couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to, refuse this change in biological level.

But he had to figure out how it all happened, and he had to study how this power that changed his body worked.

As for whether it will be a "bang".

Zhao Han believed that such a thing would not happen.

That being gave it so much power that it couldn't just want to watch a firework...... Isn't it?

But it's not absolute, after all, how can he, a mortal, understand those existential thoughts.

Taking a deep breath, he sucked up the last breath of oxygen around his body, and Zhao Han waited quietly in the cyan light egg.

Survive, or perish.

It's never been a difficult question to decide. (To be continued.) )