Mental exhaustion didn't make Robin faint for long, and as soon as Li helped Robin to leave the power room, Robin opened his eyes in a daze.

"Huh? Awake? ”

Finding that Robin woke up so quickly, Li suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Your kid's body is too weak, you used to be quite tough, I haven't seen you like this, why do you faint at every turn now?" ”

Robin blushed and emphasized: "I am recovering from a serious injury. ”

"That's right." Li then remembered that Robin had just crawled out of the 'big fish tank' for a few hours, so he scratched his head in shame: "Hehe...... It was my negligence that I shouldn't have dragged you to the power room. In this case, you go and rest first, I registered a dormitory at the army base. There are three beds, but Colin was pulled by the regiment to be a strong man, and he usually doesn't come back, so you can go there and wait for me first. ”

With that, Li copied the door number plate where the room was located to Robin, and asked Robin to go back alone first, while he had to practice in the power room for a while.

Robin also wanted to continue exploring the attempt just now, so he didn't refuse Lee's proposal, and left the training room and walked to the camp alone after saying goodbye to him.

This army base requisitioned by the General Headquarters was built according to the scale of the division, so although the total number of soldiers stationed at present is less than one battalion, the scale is quite large, and because it is also the main logistics hub, countless warehouses and multi-functional transport planes constantly flying overhead, this army base has even begun to take on the rudimentary shape of a city.

Naturally, the dormitory that Lee applied for would no longer be a simple tent in an ordinary army base, but a real room, which suddenly gave Robin the illusion of returning to Wald, the capital of Mars.

Opening the door to the room, Robin was presented with a neat, minimalist room. There is not much furniture in the room, a suitcase, three beds displayed side by side, a desk, and a bathroom.

After Robin took off his coat and hung it on the hanger by the door, he found a nearby bed to lie down, and began to put his hands on his head, looking up at the white ceiling in a daze.

He tried to recall the details of the process of trying just now, and vaguely guessed that the cause of his mental exhaustion should be to control a muscle fiber, which was too delicate, so that the speed of squeezing his brain power in a short period of time was too fast.

But since it is not enough to control one muscle fiber, what about controlling an entire muscle to oscillate at high speed? In this way, there should be no mental exhaustion due to fine control, and in terms of efficiency, it is more economical than exercising a muscle fiber alone.

Thinking of this, Robin couldn't help but be a little impatient. He tried to concentrate again and tried to control an entire muscle for high-speed oscillation. But this time, it lasted less than a minute, and Robin let out a scream, clutching his forearms and sweating profusely.

At the moment, his forearm was hot, red and swollen. This is a symptom of a muscle strain, if he hadn't stopped so quickly, his tendon would have almost ruptured, but even if he stopped in time, the tendon had already been damaged.

It seems that exercising an entire muscle at a time will not work, the high-speed oscillation of this whole muscle is too violent, making it difficult for the tendons to withstand this exertion, and the rate of blood replenishment is completely unable to keep up with the consumption, so that the muscle fibers cannot repair themselves quickly.

However, although this attempt failed, it was not for nothing. This at least validates his guess that the larger the part of his control, the less mental energy is exerted. Moreover, by calculating the balance between mental exertion and self-recovery speed, and calculating the number of muscle fibers that can be controlled, it is possible to come up with a plan that is both safe and long-lasting.

This kind of calculation can be called a huge amount of calculation, and even if it took him several years to change the previous Robin, I am afraid that he would not be able to come to a correct conclusion. But now, with the development of the brain domain and the possession of first-order computing power, this level of computing is no longer a problem.

Resisting a strong tingling in his forearm, Robin used the microcomputer in the room to frantically devote himself to the huge computing work.

It took about an hour or so for Robin to finally come to a conclusion. He found that controlling about 100 muscle fibers at a time, for about five minutes at a time, could force the muscle fibers to reach a growth bottleneck. Based on 24 hours a day, there are 1,440 minutes in a day, so if he exercises continuously for a day, he can reach the growth bottleneck of 28,800 muscle fibers.

28,800 muscle fibers, which sounds like a huge number, but if you compare it with the total amount of muscle fibers in the human body, it will undoubtedly become a drop in the ocean.

There are more than 600 muscles in the human body, and although the number of muscle fibers in each muscle varies, it is at least calculated in millions. Therefore, even if you exercise 28,800 roots a day, it is still a long-lasting and long process to promote the all-round advancement of the body.

However, even if the length of time is maddening, Robin is not prepared to give up on this path. At the very least, he had now found a way to make himself stronger, even if it was slower, it was much better than if it was hopeless.

Thinking of this, Robin's mood couldn't help but feel much more relaxed. Looking at the subtle, barely discernible throbbing of his shoulders, Robin even felt the urge to laugh out loud.

Who said that I was destined to be a waste of firewood, and who said that I could only be mixed in the third-rate army until I was retired! ~ Hmph, when it is developed in the future, take a bunch of stars back and smash the one-eyed dragon who looks down on people! ～

Robin sat on the bed and was stupidly happy, and he suddenly felt that this escape from death might really be blessed. Although he didn't get the ability to increase his direct surname, this wonderful ability to control the parts of his body was more than enough to make up for it.

Gradually, Robin even began to imagine that with this partial control of the body as a basis, he could theoretically carry out a large-scale strengthening of his body to achieve all auxiliary ability enhancements.

Imagining this wonderful prospect, Robin felt like he was really in the running of time.

But then he began to think again, what kind of ability is this ability to control the part of the body? And how did it come about?

In the list of the Federation's twelve special abilities, Robin did not find any of them capable of such unbelievable control of body cells, and with his current basic ability level, Robin did not think that he could meet the requirements for generating any special abilities.

If you look at it this way, this ability to control parts of the body is not a special ability at all, but an ability that is unique to him.

"Is what happened in that strange dream real?"

Inadvertently, Robin recalls the dream he had when he was unconscious, in which he witnessed the entire process of his genetic mutation, and in the final stage of genetic recombination, he also became a part of the huge DNA sequence.

From the point of view of reason, the things in the dream have no basis for fulfillment. But for some reason, Robin had a hunch that maybe it was his consciousness that had been integrated into the DNA sequence during the coma, and thus possessed this unbelievable subtle control of the body.

Finding the root of this special ability, and realizing that this may be a special ability unique to the universe, Robin is both happy and a little scared.

Anything that is labeled as unique is definitely not good news. Thinking back to the bright eyes of Leona's goblin looking at him, Robin gradually felt that the goblin was like a guinea pig ready to be dismantled. Moreover, her words of 'I'm interested in your body' also feel creepy when I think about it now.

"No, we have to find a way to hide it from her."

Robin put his hands on his head and silently pondered what to do, it was like going back to his old life in Martian City Wald, when he was often alone like he is now, staring at the ceiling and thinking about it all day, or designing something for himself that would be impossible for others to achieve.

Perhaps it was the familiar feeling in front of him that reminded him of the past, when Robin's bewitching face was gradually replaced by another girl he cared about.

"Cecilia ......"

Robin thought of Cecilia, who was the star player of the college football team at Wald's Third Military Academy, but was the only one who was always by his side. He liked Cecilia's sense of tranquility, as if with Cecilia by his side, he could leave everything behind and let himself relax.

"She must have been roaming the universe with that big dick now, I really wonder what her expression would be if she knew that such a goblin was eyeing me."

Robin pulled out the pendant Cecilia had given him when they were separated. It was a silver bullet, and after pressing a small button at the bottom of the bullet, a beam of light suddenly lit up at the top of the bullet, and then a smiling Cecilia appeared in front of Robin in three dimensions.