Chapter 6 Fifty-Seven Limits

The scorching sun was shining on the sea, and it was already noon, the hottest time of the day.

Fu Zhi was jogging on the deck alone, beads of sweat the size of beans falling down the tips of his hair, and the half-new clothes on his body had already been soaked through sweat, and under the baking of the hot sun, there were lines of invisible steam.

It was difficult to breathe, his eyes were black, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his brain was already seriously deprived of oxygen, but Fu Zhi didn't dare to stop at this time.

The brain has long lost control of its limbs, and its legs are shaking violently, if it weren't for inertia and Fu Zhi's strong will, Fu Zhi would have been unable to hold on at this time. Rao is like this, once Fu Zhi stops, he will immediately become a mess of mud like a snake that has pulled out its bones!

In this case, Fu Zhi has reached his personal physiological limit! At this moment, unless Fu Zhi can stimulate more life potential, otherwise, whether it is stopping jogging halfway or fainting under the protection of the subconscious mind of the brain, Fu Zhi's whole person will be wasted!

Run, run like a machine! Abandon all thoughts, cut off the senses of the body, and the only thought in my mind is - run on!

This kind of tenacious will has nothing to do with the surrounding environment, it is purely a force in Fu Zhi's bones!

Fu Zhineng has changed from a duck to a small billionaire with assets of tens of millions, relying not only on the sleekness of the left and right sources and the keen intuition to grasp the opportunity, but also on persistence, a stubbornness from the bone marrow!

Suddenly Fu Zhi stumbled, the severely overdrawn physical strength made Fu Zhi's body extremely tired, and the twitching muscles in his legs made Fu Zhi feel like life was worse than death, this was the sixteenth cramp, but Fu Zhi believed that this was not the last time, because he would definitely be able to get through! It's an absolute confidence in yourself!

Forcibly enduring the pain, Fu Zhi gritted his teeth, his face was pale and let out a beast-like roar, and he came over stiffly!

In the cabin, Roger and Reilly quietly looked at Fu Zhi who was running on the deck, their faces calm.

Suddenly, Roger asked Reilly, who was beside him, "Reilly, how many times has this been?" ”

"Forty-seven times, sixteen leg twitches, twenty-one indirect brain shocks, six waist twitches, and four buttocks twitches" Reilly said with a flat face, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

"Forty-seven?" Roger moaned his beard and muttered, "How many times have Shanks and Bucky been at their limits?" ”

"Shanks forty-six times, Bucky? Hum! One waste, but the limit of thirty-one times. Reilly said dismissively.

"Thirty-one, forty-six, forty-seven, interesting, this little guy named Fu Zhi is very interesting. Reilly, how many times do you think this little guy can reach the limit? Roger looked at Fu Zhi who was running and said thoughtfully.

"I don't know, but I am sure that if this son does not die in the future, he will definitely become a figure who affects the world, and even ...... It will affect the movement of history! Reilly thought for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said affirmatively

"Nonsense, anything that exceeds the limit of forty times can be said to have infinite potential, more than forty times, this sea will not exceed a hundred people, as for the forty-five times above the limit, as far as I know, no more than ten people" Roger said angrily.

"Roger, I have something to ask you," Reilly suddenly raised his head and looked at Roger with a solemn expression.

"Ha, don't beg me or anything, just rely on our relationship, don't say those vanity" Roger said with an easy-going face, picking up a glass of rum from the side and moistening his throat.

"I like this little guy very much, and I want to take him as my disciple." Reilly said with an embarrassed expression.

"Poof! Nani? Roger squirted a sip of wine on Reilly's body and said with an exaggerated expression.

"Well, I like this little guy a lot. I want to take him as my disciple, and he is very similar to me. A flash of remembrance flashed in Reilly's eyes, and then it was well hidden.

"Alright, whatever you want," Roger said helplessly after staring at Reilly for a long time. I couldn't help but sigh for the luck of Fu Zhi, this little guy, except for Roger, probably no one in the world knows the strength of my old friend, five times the limit, in this sea can only be used as a waste, ten times the limit can survive in this sea, twenty times the limit has a certain right to choose to survive, thirty times the limit can live well, more than forty is a hegemon, more than forty-five, it is definitely the existence of leading the times, and the limit of this friend of his own is an amazing fifty-one!

At this time, Fu Zhi didn't know that he had been the legendary sea pirate Hades - Reilly! appreciation, and a heart of love for talents, ready to accept Fu Zhi as an apprentice. At this time, Fu Zhi's brain was completely blank, following the limit just now, Fu Zhi ushered in the forty-eighth limit, brain shock!

There was a blank in front of him, at this moment, Fu Zhi seemed to have forgotten everything, forgot his previous life, forgot his favorite One Piece, forgot everything around him, and the bits and pieces of his memory disappeared quickly in his mind, and finally, Fu Zhi even forgot his name, who am I? What am I doing? Why am I so tired?

Sleep, forget everything, sleep, you won't feel pain when you fall asleep, sleep, sleep......

A warm voice echoed in Fu Zhi's ears in his mind, very warm, full of comfortable breath, like his mother's embrace, making Fu Zhi's consciousness continue to sink......

"Forty-eight times? Must have reached the limit? A subtle hint of disappointment flashed in Reilly's eyes, but then it was erased, forty-eight times, and this level was already his own apprentice. As a legend of the fifty-one limits, Reilly knows very well how difficult it is to break through each limit of more than forty-five times, and it is no longer a simple confrontation of wills, but a kind of tempering of human nature!

"It's so warm, it's so comfortable, it's like a mother's ......" Fu Zhi's pace became slower and slower, as if he could stop at any time, and his eyes were dull, which made Reilly feel sorry.

Suddenly, Fu Zhi's eyes changed suddenly, and a momentum sharp enough to tear the sky shot out from Fu Zhi's eyes.

"Mother? Lao Tzu is an orphan, the sky doesn't care, the earth doesn't collect, everything Lao Tzu is in exchange for himself, Lao Tzu doesn't rely on the sky or the earth, doesn't rely on his parents, doesn't rely on relatives and friends, he relies on this bone, this stubbornness, damn it, get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to run down"

An invisible force surged out of Fu Zhi's body, allowing Fu Zhi's already dry physical strength to be slightly relieved. These forces may be able to support the arrival of the next limit, and they may also be exhausted before the next limit is reached, as for how many times Fu Zhi can hold on, who knows?

I don't know how long it was, when the setting sun shone on the sea level.

Reilly appeared behind Fu Zhi, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew. As if the last straw that broke the camel's back, Fu Zhi fainted directly, and Reilly hugged Fu Zhi and disappeared on the deck of the Jackson.

Roger in the room drank rum in his mouth, and looked at the disappeared Reilly and Fu Zhi with a hesitant expression, with a complicated expression.

"Fifty-seven times, what should I do? Kill! Or not kill? ”

Except for Roger himself, even Reilly didn't know that Roger had broken through the limit fifty-six times! In Reilly's eyes, although Roger is strong, he is at most a little stronger than himself, and the limit of breaking through should be one or two times higher than himself. As for how much it was, Reilly didn't dare to think about it at all before he saw Fu Zhi.

"Forget it, let's see, sigh! I hope you don't let me do it," Roger took a sip of the rum in his glass, a hint of severance flashing in his eyes. The rum that used to make me have an endless aftertaste tastes like chewing wax at this moment!

ps: On the first day of this week, Xiao Qi is going to rush to the new book list, which needs everyone's help, Xiao Qi is here to thank you in advance