"The task is completed, and the body gene is strengthened once, and the boot camp martial arts training is rewarded once!"

As 207's voice sounded, Ling Li was pulled into the system space.

The robot instructor in that space, 207's eyes flashed red, and he scanned his body back and forth several times, and then without saying a word, he turned around and went out, entering the laboratory. After a while, he came out of the lab with another tray in his hand, this time there were four test tubes in orange, red, blue and green on the tray shelf, and one more green solution, and the concentration of the colored solution in these test tubes seemed to be much stronger than the last time his body was transformed.

Like last time, he had made all the solutions in the bathroom again, and then threw Ling Li into the bathtub filled with red solution. The bathtub directly emitted several confinement auras, immobilizing Ling Li's body, and 207 viciously injected a tube of blue solution into Ling Li's body, and then quickly jumped out of the door.

"Ah...... Ahhhh......h

After a few breaths, a heart-rending scream came from the bathroom, a dolphin sound as high as Vitas, echoing through the hallway, and it was eerie.

"What a wonderful sound."

Twenty-seven leaned against the door frame, his face showing admiration and intoxication, as if he was recalling something.

After about ten minutes, he first found a vein in Ling Li's arm and injected a bottle of green solution into his body bit by bit like a drip. As the green solution entered his body, where the green solution seeped through, the broken muscle tissues in Ling Li's body recovered quickly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, which was very amazing. About twenty minutes later, 207 hung a bottle of orange solution on the infusion set, and the orange and green solutions entered the body, quickly repairing the damage caused by the blue and red reinforcement solution in the body, and performing some reinforcements.

A day later, the red liquid in the bathtub had been absorbed by Ling Li, and the jar of clean water had become very dirty again due to the dirt and impurities expelled from his body.

This time, Ling Li drained the sewage in the bathtub and cleaned it again, the whole person suddenly became refreshed, and after re-examining the changes in his body, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

His body was tempered again, and the entire surface of his skin was faintly glowing with a layer of silver, full of strength. There are already dozens of tons of power in every move, and with this simple physical power alone, it is enough to compete with the powerhouses who have entered the Transformation God Realm.

It's just that the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm can fly, and he can only be beaten passively.

But how could he not make his heart ecstatic after receiving such a great benefit. After a while, he calmed down, opened the door and walked out of the room.

"Enough laughing?" Twenty-Seven still sat expressionlessly on the sofa in the room, "Your timbre is very good, especially when you scream, much like those eunuchs. He said to Ling Li in an appreciative tone.

"What is a eunuch?"

"It's the male singers who were castrated in the European medieval court on the Blue Star." Twenty-Seven pouted.

"A castrated male artist? You mean eunuchs?! ”

"Oh, that's what the Orientals call it."

"Day!" Ling Li licked his lips with his tongue, glaring at 207 angrily, wondering if with his current strength, he could rush up and beat this guy up.

But looking at the two stun guns in the guy's hand, he thought about it and held back, he couldn't see through the strength of 207 at all, and he would never do anything to ask for hardship.

Before preparing to leave the cave, Robot 207 called Ling Li into the trial space and began his first training after becoming a recruit, which was about fighting, or to put it bluntly, being beaten.

A training room of only fifty square meters, two wooden knives, one for Ling Li and one for 2071 people, seems to be very fair.

The martial arts used are only basic sword techniques - there are only thirteen styles.

But that's it, after being flattened for a month, the wooden knife in Ling Li's hand didn't even touch 207's body once. Twenty-Seven's body movements are always peculiar and ghostly, and each time he strikes the knife, it is always extremely fast, seemingly a little sluggish and clumsy, and its speed happens to be a little faster than Ling Li's reaction speed.

This made Ling Li suspect that the other party was cheating.

His speed was already extremely fast, but it was always a little slower than 207.

He finally realized the depression of the wall...... Open and hang dead...... Forget it, let's just hang it up, let's not scold!

Why bother hanging on the wall!

Every time he fought, the inconspicuous wooden knife in 207's hand would strike at any part of Ling Li's body from a strange angle without warning, including the chest, abdomen, shoulders, elbows, hips, knees, even ankles, fingers, wrists, and of course, the head. There is no doubt that every move of 207 is a basic knife technique, and it does not carry any source force, and 207, as a robot, will not use any source force.

It seems that there is no skill at all, only the strange angle and incredible speed of the shot.

Thousands of breaks, only fast not broken.

Every time I take it, I will feel a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, the bone is not broken, only the pain, the pain is deep in the heart marrow.

The first time it took less than an hour, Ling Li suffered more than a thousand blows all over his body, and he was covered with bruises, even if he was already a silver body, and his strength was far beyond ordinary people, he also lost his combat effectiveness, and then he was thrown into a bathtub full of red liquid by 207 and soaked.

On the first day, Ling Li's body suffered a total of more than 10,000 blows. Since then, the number of beatings per day has not decreased.

The only thing that is reduced is the number of soaks in the bath.

In other words, Ling Li became more bearable.

By the fifteenth day, Ling Li was finally able to reach the point where he only went into the bathtub once a day to heal his injuries.

By the thirtieth day, he had reduced the number of beatings a day to less than 3,000.

207 had a smile on his face, such progress is indeed not slow.

So he said, "You can go out now, and in a month, the second training session will begin." ”

Ling Li was thrown out of that space by 207, the time in the outside world has hardly changed, and the snake blood is still bubbling and flowing, and it is almost a small river.

"This thing can be stowed into space." Twenty-Seven's phantom was projected in front of Ling Li, who was preparing to dispose of Jiao's flesh.

"Where?" Ling Li asked.

"Just leave it outside the training camp, then there is a lot of space outside, and it can be expanded." 207 said.

"Can I put something in there?" Ling Li asked curiously.

"You can go in, why can't you put things?" Twenty-seven glanced at Ling Li, "What do you do with your brain?" ”

"I'm sorry, you still blame me, you never said it."

"You've never asked." 207 said, "Except for the problems in the training content, I have no obligation to take the initiative to tell you. He glanced at Ling Li, and then at the hill-like snake underground, "So, it's a good habit to be diligent and inquisitive." Remind you, the pair of dragon horns on the head of this Jiao beast is a good thing. The next moment, his figure immediately disappeared in place.

"You...... I asked who he was going to run so fast, every time I saw you, I had a headache or a pain in my flesh, and I had already forgotten what the problem was. Ling Li was also furious, shouting at the place where 207 disappeared.