"Drip ......"

A long, piercing sound pierced the silent room, and Fang Mingwei jumped up from the soft bed.

It's been three months since they arrived at Elvis Mercenaries, and during that time, they've made a total of four missions. At Fang Mingwei's strong request, the three of them were organized into a team. The biggest purpose of this is to protect Schneider's safety.

After all, in the three-person team at the moment, only Schneider lacks the ability to protect himself.

In three months, they set off a total of four times, and the frequency of departures was not large, but the evaluation they received was very high, especially in a mission to protect the hostages, Keno's fifteenth-level supernatural physical ability made everyone deeply shocked.

The reason why that mission was successfully completed was that Keno was indeed the first to take the lead. From then on, the big fat man and the old members of the Elvis Mercenary Group were really relieved of Fang Mingwei and the others.

While Keno won the respect and trust of everyone, Fang Mingwei was not idle, he applied for two standard mecha from the big fat man, and began to transform himself.

Although the two mechas are worth a lot of money, compared to a top master like Keno, it is a small and insignificant investment, and the big fat man did not hesitate to pull out the two mechas for him to play with, and provided all the spare parts and materials.

For mechas, Fang Mingwei already has a lot of experience and understanding. This is also a matter of course, no matter who it is, the three days and two heads are fused with the soul of the Eke and the soul of the Tianyi clan, even if they want to know nothing, it is absolutely impossible.

So when the two mecha were in hand, Fang Mingwei immediately began to transform them in a big way, he did not come up with any high-tech products that obviously surpassed the third-level civilization countries, but secretly installed two small things in the inconspicuous place of each big part of the mecha.

One is the sensors, and on each of them, he punches a soul. As long as he wants, he can remotely control any part of this mech and do what he wants.

When Schneider tested it, it was like a stroke of genius, which was the result of Fang Mingwei's indulgence in secret. However, time was tight at that time, so Fang Mingwei just took advantage of the time to inspect the mecha and hurriedly placed a sensor with a soul on the energy cannon.

But now it's different, Schneider's mecha is already covered with sensors, although it is said that Schneider can operate independently, but once Fang Mingwei is willing, he can be forced to take over at any time.

Today, even if Fang Mingwei doesn't use the skill of soul fusion, his mecha level is much higher than Schneider's, so he will have the confidence to save Schneider's life in the mercenary group.

Another small thing on the mech is very dangerous, and that is a self-detonating device, which in terms of power is not inferior to any powerful explosive that can be used by the high surname.

Moreover, this explosive device is placed inside the mecha parts, and once it explodes, it will completely detonate this steel monster. Of course, something so dangerous has near-perfect defenses. Their detonation switch was pre-bound to Fang Mingwei's brainwaves.

In other words, they would only explode after Fang Mingwei gave the order.

Human brainwaves are one of the most wonderful things in the universe, and even the most advanced civilizations cannot replicate a person's brainwaves.

Fang Mingwei was not worried that there would be another person in this universe who was exactly the same as his brainwaves. You know, the necromancer's brainwaves, like him, are already a rare miracle for thousands of years. And the chance of such a coincidence happening again will be infinitely close to zero.

The two small things were unremarkable, but very useful, with the small sensors being built at the Costa base and the self-detonation device being assembled by himself.

With the design of the Tianyi clan and Ek's hands-on ability, this little pediatric thing is not a problem for him at all.

Raising his hand and patting his face, Fang Mingwei turned off the alarm clock in the pager, made a few movements to stretch his waist, and washed it before pushing the door out.

The weather outside was still cloudy, and the subtle light sprinkled on the ground, giving people a hazy feeling.

Fang Mingwei came to the practice room, took a deep breath, the energy in his body was surging, and he practiced here with one punch and one leg.

His spiritual strength had already reached level eleven, and if he didn't have any chance, he wouldn't be able to improve again in the short term. And his physical ability is only level six, but the room for improvement is very broad, so during this period of time, Fang Mingwei has devoted most of his energy to physical training in addition to tinkering with himself and Schneider's two mechas.

Moments later, Schneider and Keno came in.

As soon as Keno entered the practice room, the Elvis mercenaries inside greeted him respectfully.

This universe is a universe where the strong survive and the weak forget, and in the mercenary world, this is an iron law that cannot be shaken. A partner with strong competence is always the most reassuring and respectful.

The strong strength shown by Keno undoubtedly occupies the top spot of the Elvis Mercenary Group, and he can naturally be respected accordingly.

And after Fang Mingwei defeated the dwarf Siding, the treatment he enjoyed was also at the same level, only Schneider was much worse, in the eyes of everyone, he was simply a villain who could only slap his beard.

But for Schneider's cheekiness, those silent denunciations simply couldn't make his heart beat half a minute faster.

With Fang Mingwei's spiritual strength, he could naturally sense the entry of the two of them, but he didn't greet them, but instead concentrated more on the military body fist.

I have to say that although this set of boxing techniques is simple, it is very useful for the exercise of physical skills.

Fang Mingwei's every punch was mixed with a lot of internal strength and mental strength, a punch was struck, the sound of breaking the air, and a faint sharp fist wind echoed around his body, which showed that every punch was full force.

Keno and Schneider came to his neighborhood, stopped to watch, and after a few moments, their faces were full of surprise.

It doesn't take much time for Fang Mingwei's physical ability to break through to the sixth level, if it is an ordinary person in this period of time, I am afraid that he may not be able to fully adapt to it, but looking at Fang Mingwei's performance at this moment, it seems that he can already use his internal strength as he wants.

"This kid is also so perverted in terms of conjoined arts, he still wants us normal people to live." Schneider shook his head and muttered.

Kino also smiled bitterly: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, then I definitely wouldn't believe that he had reached the sixth level of physical ability for less than half a year." ”

Schneider suddenly turned his head and asked, "Mr. Kino, when you first reached the sixth level, how long did it take you to completely master the internal strength. ”

Keno slowly stretched out a finger and said, "One year." ”

"It's been a year, and it's been a pretty good year." Schneider's face was full of bitterness, and he said, "My physical ability has reached the sixth level much earlier than Fang Mingwei, but so far, I haven't been able to completely control every trace of internal strength. If you want to reach Fang Mingwei's level, it is estimated that it will take at least half a year to practice hard. ”

The two of them looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed together, and sighed endlessly for a certain human who looked like a monster.

Fang Mingwei in the practice room didn't know anything about this, and all his mind was completely immersed in this simple and practical military body fist.

At this moment, he has no distractions, as if he has been indulging in this set of boxing techniques since he was born, and it seems that he can fight endlessly until the universe collapses.

Every trace of internal energy in his body was mobilized, and it flowed in his body like flowing water along his movements.

Every time you throw a punch, the punches around your body are stronger, and every time you punch you throw, the energy in your body grows.

At this moment, his mind seemed to have merged with the entire heaven and earth, and that feeling of the unity of heaven and man would even appear when he was exercising his physical ability.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei seemed to have mastered a rhythm, which was a rhythm of the natural changes of all things in heaven and earth, like a beautiful music, like a picture that conveyed the spirit, like a moving poem.

Slowly, he closed his eyes, and all the internal energy in his body seemed to be summoned by some kind of power at this moment, pouring into his fist like a tide.

Stepping, sinking waist and sitting on the horse, raising fists, bombarding ......

As if a sharp blade broke through the air, a dull and depressing fist wind had a faint sound of thunder bombardment.

The silence of the needle drop could be heard in the entire practice room, and everyone's eyes were focused on one person.

Outside the practice room, the big fat man and Ultraman looked at each other, unable to even say a word.

Taking a deep breath, the punch just now seemed to have squandered all the power in his body, and at this moment, Fang Mingwei only felt that his feet were weak and his body was weak.

It's just that when he was practicing boxing just now, he inadvertently reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, which made his willpower have a reborn change. So let his feet float, but he just stood tall with his head held high.

Looking up, they were met with a piece of admiring gaze, and the mercenaries, who were not afraid of the ground these days, actually had a sense of respect for a little person whose physical ability was only at the sixth level......

(To be continued)