"Fist Intent...... Sincerity, courage, vindictiveness......"

Evan muttered to himself and turned off the video screen, and lay back on the floor, resting on his arm behind his head, and closed his eyes slightly tiredly.

After Karenz's guidance, he already understood the changes in his body - simply put, the master-level mixed martial arts technique has risen from tempering the body to the level of the physical body feeding back mental power.

In this case, the martial artist will enter a period of metamorphosis that nurtures his fist intent. The stronger the physical and mental strength, the stronger the fist intent that is cultivated, and the nature of the fist intent is determined by the will and character of the martial artist. However, there is also a certain risk of metamorphosis, if the martial artist is stimulated during the period of warming his fist intent, or is eaten by the fist intent, he will become a perverted murderer controlled by the killing intent and the desire to reproduce.

To be honest, Evan was a little worried about himself.

He preliminarily judged that he had given birth to the fist intent of a master martial artist under the stimulation of the invisible city, and that all of his spiritual power had not advanced to the fourth level, also because the fist intent was still in the process of being formed - the fist intent in the mouth of the fighter was basically equivalent to the soul fire of the fourth level of spiritual power.

That strong aura of disaster should be the prototype of his fist intent.

Karenz has said that fist intent is linked to character, and the more destructive the fist intent, the greater the risk that a martial artist will encounter during the metamorphosis period.

And the fist intent of disaster, Ivan feels creepy when he thinks about it, because it is a kind of destruction that has no reason, no restraint, and is pure to the extreme.

The celestial bodies move and rain down calamities, never paying attention to the feelings of mortals.

Earthquakes, floods, tsunamis, storms, these natural disasters do not produce sadness, do not feel happy, and do not hesitate or entangle when they consume human life. No matter how many lives are destroyed, how many grief and sorrow are concocted, disaster as a phenomenon will always carry out the purest destruction.

This is the profound feeling that Ivan has in the face of many disasters in an almost desperate predicament. Normal martial artists never have such a deep understanding, let alone such a terrifying fist intent. Because human individuals have no room for resistance in the face of the 'end of the world', and those who have the strength to resist have crossed the hurdle of soul fire early.

Only a martial artist like Evan who has experienced various changes in the apocalypse before his mental power breaks through the fourth level, and who has won the battle and turned the future around, can give birth to a special fist intent that can control disasters with his body.

Once this fist intent is conceived and formed, its destructive power at the spiritual level is immeasurable.

Because of this, the risk of Evan Wen's fist cultivation is very high, but because he also has the psychological advantage of 'turning the future', he cannot be said to be completely at a disadvantage in the face of 'disaster'.

"It's bad news, but it's also good news. Everything I have now is not hard to come by with Eru Lome's means and beauty, after all, the Federation's air fortresses are very close to the king. As long as she is willing, even the inheritance of the mechanic and the divine source metal can be obtained, but she can't touch the mixed martial arts! Even in a place with a strong academic atmosphere like Space City, mixed martial arts is a small niche among the niches, and it is impossible for there to be a mechanic who is proficient in mixed martial arts in the space fortress. ”

Thinking of this, the lines on Ivan gradually hardened coldly, and his eyelids subconsciously flicked slightly. He took into account Eru Lomei's talent and temperament, as well as the calmness when he let himself go abroad, and the fear in his heart became heavier and heavier:

"Before I left Hyberen, she had practiced the Sun Gold Sutra to the fourth level, and she had been consolidating it for quite some time. The strength is so strong that even the mechanics of the formation can't do it, forcing the consortium to use the more moderate means of negotiation against the empire. How powerful is she now? Even without the inheritance of a mechanic, cultivating a Sun Golden Sutra alone, her growth speed will not be inferior to mine.

The talent is that she is relatively strong, and if she has a heart, only now I can compete with her. My only advantage over Eru Lome is that the ceiling is higher. Ignoring the inheritance of the mechanic, if you also cultivate to the limit, the integration of light and darkness is definitely stronger than a single holy tome. ”

Thinking of this, Evan's thoughts seemed to return to the invisible space, to the dim and boundless world, and once again experienced the pain of his teammates being killed by his side, but he was powerless:

"For me, as long as it is compatible with the inheritance of the mechanic and the canon system, no power is too much."

"Calamity's fist intent is my biggest bargaining chip to defeat Eru Lomei!"

"It's a sin to have no strength!"

One by one, one by one

Early in the morning, the mild sun falls on the curtains.

Although it was subtle, although it was separated by a layer of darkness that could not be erased, the bright line attracted Evan's attention as if it were redemption.

He stood up from the floor, tore open the curtains and looked out, his eager gaze towards the sun, staring at the object of light and heat——- the sun finally rising.

In the distance, the flagpole fluttered with the flag of Space City on a green background and gold edge, which was particularly dazzling at this moment.

The golden artificial sun was rising, casting the carefully planned silhouette of the city into Ivan's eyes, and at that moment, even time seemed to be frozen. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the long-lost sunlight, his pupils losing focus in the glorious light of the East. At this time, the space city was still covered with a thin veil of silence, and only the sound of the shaft rolling of the cleaning robot echoed in his ears.

After indulging for a moment, he let out a sigh of satisfaction: "First I was cut off from the sun by the sea of sky, and then I lived a life in the shelter for dozens of days...... Now I see the sunshine again, and my literary and artistic people are about to become poets. ”

After bathing in the long-lost sunshine and sighing for a while, Evan remembered the agreement he had made with Karenz, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to wash up. went downstairs to say hello to the white bear and the others, and drove the flying machine to the Pure Shield.

Tick Tick ——!

As soon as the journey was reached, Evan suddenly received an invitation to call on the screen, and when he looked at his identity information, it was actually Domon again. He thought about it carefully, and felt that since he had already refused, there was no need to dwell on it again.

In order to avoid more trouble, just block it!

Tick Tick ——!

Just when he was about to blacklist Domon, the other party actually sent a video email directly, and then took the initiative to stop the video communication. Ivan was on fire when he saw this operation, and he wanted to scald him with boiling water in the air - it was clearly relying on himself and forcibly having a relationship with himself!