This is a high-end hotel covering an area of 1,000 square meters, 39 floors high, with a huge 5-star logo hanging on the golden exterior wall, and the word "Triumph" hanging high on the brightly lit rooftop.

As the pearl of the boss's palm, Liu Xiaoxiao naturally arranged a room for others, and ten minutes later, Zhang Huansheng had already taken a shower and lay on the big bed in the Triumph Hotel suite.

Before cultivating, he first summoned the 'Sansheng Ding', threw the scrapped sword and axe soldiers into it and recycled them into materials, and reprocessed them, and in the blink of an eye, a brand-new multi-functional balance bike that could be transformed into a combat robot appeared next to the bed.

After that, Zhang Chujiu took out a small glass bottle with a length of one finger from his trouser pocket, stretched out his finger and pressed it hard at the mouth of the bottle.

The metal cork was forced, and a needle as thin as a cow's hair poked out, pierced his skin, and sucked out a drop of blood under the negative pressure in the bottle, dripping into the bottle.

Raising his fingers, looking at the needle that slowly retracted the cork, and the crystal egg floating in the glass bottle, Zhang Chujiu Shen muttered to himself: "If you suck my blood, you must hatch it out quickly, and accompany me on adventures and battles."

And as a companion of a mythical powerhouse in the future, you must at least evolve into a 'Cloud Shining' so as not to hold me back..."

After chattering for a while, Zhang Chujiu put away the glass bottle and muttered in his mouth, "I don't know if this 'encouraging animal breeding method' I read on the Internet is not effective."

The more I do it, the more I feel like an idiot. Sit cross-legged, close your eyes, and practice with the 'Five Tibets' running in unison.

Meanwhile, a few blocks from the Triumph Hotel, a single-family villa in an upscale neighborhood has been converted into the basement of a mechanical engineering laboratory.

Sun Qili, who competed in the ring with Zhang Chujiu not long ago, is repairing a half-abandoned assault fighter with a few friends.

At this time, the assault warrior was like a disemboweled, lying on the multi-functional machine tool in the laboratory, the metal skeleton and integrated wiring around the body were exposed like human bones and flesh, and although the head was concave with two large holes, it was still wrapped in armor, which looked less miserable.

"Sun, fix the driving part of the chest, and the assault fighter will be able to recover 80% of his power and can perform a self-test. A white boy with yellow hair, blue eyes, and a pimple-riddled face said happily as he measured the resistance of the assault soldier's chest with an instrument.

Sun Qili nodded and said, "Good job, John."

When the assault fighters start self-inspection, we will go up for supper, and we will do the rest of the work tomorrow, what do you think?"

The conversation between the two men was in English, and the young people around them cheered in agreement, but no one noticed that wisps of pale black smoke were emanating from the hole in the attacker's head, and little by little into the circuit board inside.

Logically speaking, the machine is equivalent to a pile of inorganic matter when it is shut down, and it is impossible to change the settings of its system program in addition to physical damage such as corrosion, melting, and freezing.

But when the blonde white youth welded the last few broken nodes of the assault soldier's chest and activated the power of the robot, what he heard was not the sound of the brain initiating the self-test, but the sound of his own head like a shattered 'poof'.

It turned out that at the moment when he regained his kinetic energy, the assault warrior lying on the machine suddenly smashed his fist at the white young man standing on his chest.

The metal arm, with a maximum kinetic energy of 2.3 tons, instantly smashed the white youth's head like a hammer smashing a watermelon.

After that, in one piece, "Oh God, are the assault fighters crazy, help, help!";

"Damn, turn off the drive, turn off the drive, oh no, no, ah!";

"Hell, it's out of order, the brainwave control and the remote control system are all out of order, we're going to die, we're going to die!" With an exclamation, the cyborg slaughtered the poor insects in the basement.

After that, he smashed everything he encountered like self-mutilation, turning the entire laboratory into a Shura field full of blood, corpses, plasma, and flames.

The souls of those who died tragically in the laboratory suddenly appeared strangely, intertwined with each other and stretched, their faces twisted together like twisted flowers, and the silent howls of pain suddenly exploded.

Suddenly, an invisible impact rippled out, intervening in reality, and the blood and water overflowing on the ground that shook the ground caused a layer of waves.

It stands to reason that the power of these few mortal soul disillusionment eruptions is extremely weak and cannot cause great harm at all.

But just as an ordinary person can destroy the world with half a pair of strength, it is enough to destroy the world by gently pressing the nuclear launch button, and the power of soul disappearance is constantly declining and spreading, and when it is about to dissipate, it happens to pass Zhang Chujiu, who is cultivating in the room of the Triumph Hotel.

Not long ago, Zhang Chujiu relied on absorbing the energy of the spar to cultivate the 'Yan Sha Method' to a level of perfection, and when the 'Five Organs' were automatically opened for the first time, the five elements of evil power had unconsciously flowed through the meridians grown by cultivating the 'Yan Sha Method' and the mysterious energy in the stomach, breeding an unknown terrifying power.

The power revealed all the internal organs, contaminating the body fluids, skeleton, flesh, skin, and even soul in his body, but nothing unusual happened at that time.

But now, the shock caused by the death of the soul was like a flickering flame, and the cells in Zhang Chujiu's body contaminated by the nameless terrifying power were like grease with an extremely low ignition point, and when the two touched, endless flames were ignited in an instant!

In an instant, Zhang Chujiu's dark pupils spread out, occupying the entire eyeball, and the dim shadow beside him, which had been born under the moonlight through the window, also swelled and swept the entire room.

There was a darkness darker than the night, cutting off all light...

After a few hours, the shadow shrank again and clinged to Zhang Chujiu's side again.