"Is it a problem with the exercises? Or is it a problem with this world? ”

Different worlds, the power of cultivation, must be different, this is the difference between the lake and the sea, the salt content of the water is different, even if it is the same species, with the passage of time, it will become different.

And the exercises taught by Wang Hao are created by him based on the combination of basic exercises from multiple worlds, and add some of his own understanding, the first thing is to strengthen the body, don't look at Galen is a little lean, his current strength is no worse than that of an adult strong man.

"It's a pity that my malice value is still a little worse, otherwise at a higher level, I will definitely be able to easily tell where the problem is."

It takes 500 malicious points to point out 'gas', and to upgrade it further, it requires 5,000 malicious points. Kindness value, with what Wang Hao is doing now, even if he doesn't like him, it won't be to the point of hating him, although fear is also malicious, but except for those hidden characters in the dark, other people who may be afraid of Wang Hao have been cut by him.

Therefore, now Wang Hao has more than enough goodwill value, but not enough malice value, which is completely the opposite of when he just finished brushing the vampire dungeon.

His body has already evolved three times, and the goodwill value needed next time is 500,000, that is, 500,000 brainless fans. In terms of skills, it is still at the level of 5,000.

This was so embarrassing that he couldn't even see what his disciple was like now.

"Forget it, no matter, this is the power of life, beneficial and harmless, put it down for the time being, and talk about it later."

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Hao couldn't think of a clue, so he simply put it down, woke up the three of them, and after answering some questions about their cultivation, he let them out.

Wang Hao's current 'qi', his cultivation is still a little poor, it's not that he doesn't work hard, but the upper limit is like this, he is now equivalent to a low martial arts stuck on the threshold of advancing to Zhongwu or Xiuzhen.

It's like a whale that has been kept in a pond. If you want to continue growing, you have to swim from the pond into the sea, and at worst, you have to change it to a lake.

"I have to find a way to pull some hatred, but what kind of hatred can make people gnash their teeth, but it also occupies righteousness?"

Wang Hao leaned back in his chair, looked at the dark night sky outside the window, and pondered silently.

"The first two large-scale malice value increases, one was the malice generated by various forces towards me after brushing up the vampire dungeon; The other time was the press conference, announcing the entry into the energy field, and the malicious intent generated by those petrochemical energy giants. ”

These two times, they are almost impossible to replicate, whether it is those villains or their leaders, they are limited, Hydra, just a few cats and dogs, there are not a few more.

The same is true for the petrochemical energy giants, Ambrera has no way to speed up the promotion of nuclear fusion technology, their team is still a little lacking, just to deal with the current orders, they have to work until next year, and they have no time to accompany Wang Hao to do things.

"Medical? No, Dr. Connors' technology is not mature at this time. ”

Wang Hao shook his head, the medical industry, compared with the energy industry, has more practitioners, or more vested interests, and the major pharmaceutical manufacturers are not several times or dozens of times more than the petrochemical giants, but hundreds or thousands of times.

But Wang Hao's technique is not perfect, this is a hard injury, Wang Hao doesn't want to become a big lizard like Dr. Connors, and he also doesn't want his patients to become big lizards, so his research can only be carried out step by step.

"Alas, I didn't expect that pulling hatred is also a technical job."

Wang Hao is a little distressed, if it was in the past, maybe it would be very simple, but now, he has established a heroic image, and he is about to start a project to make a big reputation, the New York War is imminent, at this time to transform into a villain, or leave some black history, unless he is a bad pen.

At present, terrorists such as Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., or the military of various countries, and the Ten Rings Gang, these people are the main source of Wang Hao's malicious value, they either have a grudge against Wang Hao, or they are afraid of Wang Hao's power, or they are plotting against him.

In addition, there are some sporadic, such as the oil tyrants in the Middle East, the vested interests of major oil companies, these people are not many, and it is better than nothing, after all, only the real high-level people will understand how much impact Wang Hao's new energy has on them.

Therefore, it is very difficult for Wang Hao to open up a way to obtain malicious value in the original business, and it is impossible for him to throttle, so he can only open source.

Wang Hao thought about it all night, wrote and painted, and finally at dawn, finalized the charter, the battle of New York is coming, he must be ready, the strength of his subordinates is a part, and his own strength is the key.

Movie, after all, is just a movie, the strength of the Zitari people, Wang Hao is not sure that they are really as weak as in the movie, ordinary people can be killed with a pistol, and there is no strength to match the notoriety of the universe, so Wang Hao must prepare for the worst.

After having breakfast in the cafeteria, Wang Hao, who had thought of the plan, drove away from the training base and prepared to go to the company's headquarters to start his own public relations.

But just as he was galloping on the road, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped him.

"Squeak."

Wang Hao braked suddenly, relying on his superhuman reflexes, made a U-turn with a limit of drifting, and avoided the car in time without hitting the person.

"Damn, you're all sick, aren't you? Stopping someone else's car at every turn? ”

Wang Hao opened the car door, and a vertical figure appeared directly in front of the person blocking the road, and his right hand stretched out between the lightning and flint, firmly pinching in front of this guy wearing an ancient British suit and a British gentleman's style.

"Uh-huh."

The Red Devil's face changed, he activated his ability twice in a row, but there was no response, obviously, Wang Hao's hand on his neck was not useless, Wang Hao actually limited his ability.

"Red devil, say, what are you doing with me?"

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and stared closely at the red monster that was firmly controlled by him, this red monster who had lived for an unknown amount of time was the first time that his ability failed, his face was full of panic, and his heart was full of fear.

"I, I'm here to deliver the message."

Wang Hao threw the red devil out, his face became a little better, the Hellfire Club is still a relatively powerful force, and Wang Hao is not strong enough to ignore them.

"Our king wants to meet you!"

"Which king? Black or white. ”

Wang Hao said impatiently.

The Red Devil was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Wang Hao would know so much about them, the Hellfire Club, to put it bluntly, is a group of so-called upper-class people, in order to protect their own interests and ensure their status.

Of course, because the so-called kings are different, their ideas sometimes deviate.

Like the famous Black King, Sebastian Shaw, he has a mind that can be called retarded, he wants to exterminate or enslave humanity, and establish a world ruled by mutants.

Sounds familiar? That's right, Lao Wan, the second-middle-aged man, followed him for a while, and then the two broke up, so Lao Wan went out and did it alone.

Therefore, the Hellfire Club and the X-Men are also opposed, but Hellfire is too loose, and in the organization, there are many mountains, each with its own ideas, although there are a lot of strongmen, but most of them are in the stage of internal friction.

"It's the Black King, our predecessor, the White King, who just disappeared!"

The Red Devil explained, and after listening to his words, Wang Hao glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes, and then smiled.

"Well, tell him I'll go."

After hearing Wang Hao's reply, the Red Devil respectfully handed over a black card with both hands, the front was the symbol of hellfire, and the back was the address.

Watching the red devil disappear into the air, Wang Hao looked at the black card in his hand and threw it on the seat.

"In the end, it is a character who has lived for thousands of years, and it is still possible to see it with eyesight."