The edge of the market town is more than ten miles away from the wharf of Jinshan Port.

In the basement of a rather secluded manor, a cry of pain kept ringing out.

Dark, cold!

In a huge cage made up of an arm-thick iron fence, a young man with a whole body was constantly rolling on the ground, wailing in pain.

The young man's complexion should be that of a black-skinned Negro, but at this moment, the naked Negro boy's body was extremely strange in his painful wail.

His neck, chest, abdomen, back, limbs and other places all over his body, from time to time the muscles bulged high, growing huge sarcomas. The somewhat weak teenager suddenly swelled into a huge monster. From time to time, these sarcomas dissipated and calmed down, returning to the original appearance of a teenager.

Constantly struggling between the appearance of monsters and ordinary people, the boy sometimes hummed and wailed, and sometimes a low and tyrannical roar erupted from his throat.

"Rubbish! Rubbish! Kadir, you piece of shit! ”

Outside the huge metal cage, an incomparably sharp and piercing voice rang out.

It was a withered, thin, old woman. The old woman was dressed in the skin of some kind of animal, and she held a wooden staff in her hand, which was constantly pounding on the iron fence.

With the old woman's harsh scolding, the wailing in the cage gradually subsided, and only the heavy wheezing sound remained.

The young man's body lying on the ground no longer seemed to swell and grow various sarcomas, but his hands were propped up on the ground, and the whole person fell to his knees, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, as if he was suffering great pain.

"Wake up, Kadir, you piece of shit, I'll do my job when I'm awake!" The old woman looked at the young man who had calmed down, but the sound of scolding did not stop at all.

"Medea, I can't control it!"

The boy struggled to get up from the ground, walked slowly to the edge of the cage, and pleaded with the old woman, "Please let me go, and cast the devil out of my body." ”

"Giggles...... "Gurgling," the old woman let out a burst of incomprehensible laughter, slowly poking her head out, and a face covered with strange patterns stared at the young man from outside the iron fence, "Kadir, this is the price you have to pay!" The price of gaining power! ”

"But I'......," the boy prostrated on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes, "...... I don't want to be a monster! ”

"You already are!"

The wooden staff in the old woman's hand poked lightly on the ground, turned around and walked slowly out with slow steps, "From the day you started eating the first person, you are ......"

The slightly erratic voice was mixed with the old woman's whisper: "...... In that group of summer workers who are even more humble than us Negrons, there are also transcendentals? Boom Boom ...... The transcendent is good, the transcendent is the best nourishment for my baby......"

Bang!

In the dark basement, in a deeper space, the sound of shaking the mountains suddenly sounded.

The black boy who was crawling on the ground in the iron cage trembled all over, his eyes looking deeper into the dark and deep basement, his eyes full of horror.

He's become a monster, and he's in the depths of the basement......

……

Early morning.

Waking up from the dream again, Pei Chu jumped up from the bed almost as soon as he opened his eyes.

After moving his body slightly in the open space of the room, he quickly arched his back slightly, made a cat-like movement, and slowly walked up in the room.

This time he spent two more days in the first layer of the dream world, and in these two days, he still experienced heavy physical labor, and he was so exhausted that he didn't even have much time to study the tiger step pile that Liu Sixi taught him.

This will wake up from the dream, and Pei Chu's first reaction is to experiment to see if the tiger step pile really has the effect of stretching muscles and pulling bones and aphrodisiac as Liu Sixi said.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be very effective? ”

Walking back and forth in the room with a tiger step pile for more than ten minutes, Pei Chu felt that his body was a little hot, but it seemed to give him a much worse effect than in the dream.

"Is it because of the relationship between reality and dreams?"

Pei Chu frowned slightly and thought, this is the tiger step pile is the foundation of the ten-shaped boxing that Liu Sixi said, but now it feels like Pei Chu is not much different from ordinary running, push-ups, or horse steps and lunges in Chuanwu.

"Maybe it's because my dream body is stronger than it is in reality."

Pei Chu thought for a while, and looked at his slender arms, which were different from himself in the dream, although he was still the same person in the world, he was obviously much thicker than him in reality.

"No matter what, you have to be persistent."

Pei Chu knew in his heart that nothing could be achieved overnight, and this was a way to exercise physical fitness and improve physical fitness, not the kind of fighting style with others, and it was impossible to get up quickly.

After practicing for a while, Pei Chu gradually felt that his forehead and back were beginning to sweat, so he didn't continue to exercise. Liu Sixi told him that the tiger step pile is a way to slowly improve the body, and every time he exercises to a certain extent, he stops to let the body rest and recover.

However, although he did not continue to exercise the tiger step pile, Pei Chu turned over the tiger-shaped "Tiger Return" and "Tiger Tail Feet" in the ten-shaped fist and practiced it a few times.

In a fight with those basketball students yesterday, although Pei Chu put down the three of them, Pei Chu was still afraid that the other party would entangle more people to find trouble for him.

He still practiced this practical style of play more, so as not to be blocked and beaten after school.

Just when Pei Chu was practicing "Tiger Turning Back", suddenly the movements in his hands changed, and a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

"That's right...... And that hammer method? ”

Pei Chu stopped his movements, and suddenly remembered the thirty-six hammer movements he remembered before.

His experience in the second layer of dreams has always been a bit mysterious, and his memories are not as clear as those in the first layer of dreams after waking up, and occasionally they are even forgotten, but as long as he thinks about it deliberately, many things can be remembered clearly.

The image of the headless military commander endlessly smashing the gray mist with a sledgehammer, and the monster that emerged from the gray mist......

"I don't know if I can practice that hammer movement now?"

As the memories deepened, Pei Chu remembered the scene where he imitated the headless general's hammer technique in the second layer of the dream.

At that time, it seemed that every time he did the dance hammer movement, his body and limbs would have a strange feeling, like air currents scurrying in his body.

"Is it internal strength?"

Pei Chu was a little excited, he had read a lot of various martial arts dramas and novels, and he had imagined that he had profound skills before, and he was shocked by the cracking stone with one palm.

Naturally, there was nothing in his room that could act as a double hammer, but he used his fists in his dreams, and he could do it now.

"Let me think about it, the first action should be to raise the hammer back and forth, and follow the footsteps like this......"

With Pei Chu's movements, the memories in his mind about the previous peeks from behind the stone gate of the second layer of the dream realm became clearer and clearer.

At first, the movements were a little rusty, but gradually I found that those memories seemed to have been integrated into my blood, and after the first action, I became more and more proficient.

In the room, Pei Chu didn't know how long he had been practicing, and suddenly his body was twisted, and when he punched out, Pei Chu clearly felt a strange air flow, and he didn't know where it appeared from his body, and it spread to his arm along his movements.

"Really?!"

Pei Chu's hand moved, his eyes widened, and he quickly touched his arm, and his eyes flashed with incredulity.

Just a few movements, after he learned it from his dreams, he used it in reality, and he really had that wonderful feeling.

Reaching out and touching the muscles of his right arm, as his movements stopped, the air that had just appeared out of nowhere and was jumping on his arm slowly began to dissipate, and gradually he could no longer feel it.

"One more time!"

Pei Chu was a little unsure if it was an illusion, and after pausing for a moment, he hurriedly followed and began to practice the thirty-six movements, this time, the feeling of that air flow appeared faster than before, and on his arms, waist and abdomen, back, thighs, and calves, Pei Chu felt the looming air flow.

"It's true, it's really possible!"

After confirming it again and again, Pei Chu stood in place, with an indescribable shock in his heart.

From the first layer of the dream, he learned two moves and ten shapes of boxing with Liu Sixi, as well as the tiger step pile he just learned, which were used in the real world, and they were more or less in the scope of his understanding.

But these simple thirty-six movements, as if they were just an ordinary martial arts routine, produced a very peculiar air flow in the body.

"My second dream world, what the hell is it?"

Pei Chu of the first layer of the dream world has gradually understood a little, but now he is still in the clouds of the second layer of the dream world.

And now the things that came out of the second layer of the dream world, the same thing as the martial arts routines, actually produced something that made him a little unexpected.

Di Di Di Di –

Suddenly, a pleasant electronic sound sounded in the room.

Pei Chu suddenly came back to his senses, walked quickly to the bed and picked up his phone, slid his fingers on the screen, and turned off the alarm clock.

It's already seven o'clock in the morning, and if I don't go to school for a while, I'm afraid I'll be late.