With a tooth-aching sound, the part where Yuan Hao was held by the agent collapsed sharply inward in a strange posture, and no matter how much Yuan Hao struggled, it was useless.

The agent's arms gradually closed like a thousand-ton roller, and Yuan Hao's intuitive premonition of danger suddenly became extremely strong.

He eagerly mobilized his internal force, exerting it on his body and arms, stretching them out as much as he could, but the sheer force coming from the agent's two arms was terrifying. Even though Yuan Hao tried his best, he still felt that his body was being restrained little by little.

After the pain of squeezing, the feeling of suffocation followed, and there was even a click of bones in Yuan Hao's ears. Yuan Hao estimated his current situation, and he knew that if this situation continued, then in ten seconds at most, he would be completely crushed into pulp!

"Bastards, these guys have changed their parameters to an exaggerated degree. What is this?FPE flow?" Yuan Hao struggled hard while secretly complaining in his heart.

However, the opponent's strength is so strong that he feels a little like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Damn...... Am I being pinched to death here? No...... I don't want it! Isn't it power? I don't believe that my strength will be inferior to you!" Yuan Hao was very unwilling.

It is said that the power in the matrix world comes from the liberation of the mind. But the liberation of the mind is not so easy to achieve. More often than not, people rely on the unleashing of imagination and the recognition of their own power. In this virtual world, as long as you can believe without hesitation, or say that your mental power is strong enough, then what you imagine will become a reality.

This should be the greatest human recourse against mechanical life, but now few people are able to achieve this. Because the endless underground world consumes their imagination, in the hard battles day after day, they gradually become to believe only what the eyes see, whether it is faith or fantasy, is superfluous and extravagant for them.

Without the freedom of the mind, it is difficult for them to inspire greater power. And when they can't see a stronger power, they don't dare to trust the guidance of their hearts all the more. Humans are constantly going round and round with machines in this endless loop, and machines are replicating themselves in their desperate pursuit of logical perfection, and both sides have fallen into a dead end where there is no exit in sight.

This is their sorrow, but it is Yuan Hao's opportunity.

Having experienced many worlds, seen too much great power, and even appreciated the mysteries of creation through the power of the immortals in the boat, Yuan Hao believed that his imagination was far above everyone here.

"So...... Your strength can't trap me at all!" Yuan Hao roared loudly, as if some violent chemical reaction had occurred, his power burst out, and the internal force flowing around his body shrank and condensed inward, turning into a denser liquid state. In an instant, the liquid True Yuan turned into a round golden pill in his dantian, providing him with even more powerful power.

True gasification liquid!

Condensation into Dan!

This is the most important level of the two cultivations, and it was easily achieved by Yuan Hao in this virtual world, with his strong confidence and intention and the assistance of the relevant computing power on Pingyuan's side.

Anything is possible, and if you believe, you can achieve it.

That's what Yuan Hao did.

Now, Jin Dan has been completed, and Yuan Hao's strength has naturally increased more than a hundred times. The power that the original agent inflicted on himself became less terrifying at this moment.

He squeezed hard. The agent's arms were like steel pincers, and the force that erupted from his arms was easily opened. At this moment, it was not the agent who clamped down on Yuan Hao, but Yuan Hao grabbed the agent's hand alive.

"Come over to me!"

Yuan Hao roared angrily, twisted his hands hard, and threw the agent's tall body in front of him.

"Phew!"

The agent's body landed on the ground, making a dull sound. A puff of smoke rose from where the two of them were, and the solid concrete floor sank slightly, revealing a cracked texture like a spider's web.

This one is really ruthless. Even if the physical fitness of the agent was modified to a pervert, he was also smashed under Yuan Hao's strange power.

However, Yuan Hao did not shift his target because of this. The moment the agent fell to the ground, Yuan Hao swooped up and grabbed one of his legs with one hand, while stepping on the root of the other leg with his right foot, and stepping directly on his neck with his left foot, and broke it up with a loud roar.

"Ahh

A heart-rending scream suddenly sounded, and under Yuan Hao's strange power, only a strange muffled sound was heard, and blood spurted from between the agent's legs, instantly messing him up.

However, this is only the beginning. As the sound of a series of bones snapping quickly sounded, the next moment the latter's leg was connected to half of his body, and it opened at a strange angle!

No one can survive in such a situation, and neither can the agents.

His body fell to the ground, a blue light flashing through his body in convulsions, and turned into the body of a SWAT officer. It's still the same miserable appearance of being dismembered.

"It seems that there is tyranny hidden in the heart of every human being! Smith, who had steadied himself, looked at the SWAT corpse on the ground expressionlessly, then slowly took off his sunglasses from his face, and said in his usual condescending tone: "It looks like I have to send you to death as soon as possible." ”

Yuan Hao didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, holding Yuan with both hands, his feet apart, and slowly assuming a defensive posture of Taijiquan.

At this moment, great strength and confidence made him calm again. He felt like he had a chance to fight the guy across the street.

"Hmph!" Looking at Yuan Hao's calm expression, a nameless anger rose in Smith's heart. He snorted coldly, grabbed out in one step, bent his knees and kicked his legs, and pounced towards Yuan Hao. Its speed seems to outsiders to be nothing more than a series of fading afterimages.

At this time, others are in the air, their limbs are stretched, and in an instant, they have completed a series of movements of twisting their waists, stretching their hips, and swinging their legs. When he approached Yuan Hao, he swept towards Yuan Hao with a whip leg with a thunderous momentum, but in the blink of an eye, the wind pressure brought by the whip leg had already blown Yuan Hao's hair backwards.

"Good time!"

Yuan Hao praised it, and then raised his arm to parry.

"Bang"

With a tooth-aching thud, Smith's whip leg kicked Yuan Hao's blocked arm.

Several visible ripples spread out between the two of them, and the powerful power was transmitted to the ground through Yuan Hao's body. Suddenly, Yuan Hao's body sank slightly—the position where he was standing collapsed, the cracked texture mirroring the point he had formed by smashing the agent just now.

"Hey!"

Yuan Hao snorted coldly and raised his arm to shake.

The sudden strength directly shook Smith away.

Smith couldn't restrain his backward legs, and the others were in mid-air, and his body was uncontrollable. Despite his efforts to control himself, Yuan Hao didn't leave him much time. I saw Yuan Hao's figure flicker, and his speed increased to the extreme, rushing up at a speed that was a few points faster than Smith. With a fierce and vast momentum surging out, he threw a punch at Smith's body.

This punch was the strongest punch Yuan Hao had ever swung right now. He gathered all his spirits together in order to deliver the deadliest blow to Smith.

After all, he didn't want to dwell on Smith for too long.

Under the punch, the air in the room slapped into the air and crackled, as if the air had been drained, and a heavy pressure swept in.

Suddenly, there was a faint virtual image floating around Yuan Hao's body, as if a giant man split the chaos, standing up to the sky and the earth, as the backbone of heaven and earth; another emperor held a big bell, standing in the void, smiling contemptuously to deal with the strong enemy; and there was a person holding a jade butterfly, closing his eyes and whispering, and blowing softly, the world completely changed......

This is a power that people can never achieve.

Smith didn't know what they represented, but he knew that the illusions weren't real or completely illusory. They faintly glowed with something more powerful, making him, an agent who had mastered the power of the Matrix's rules, feel mortally threatened.

Boom, the airflow exploded, Yuan Hao punched out, and the huge fist actually showed a condensed and clumsy momentum. Yuan Hao didn't play any tricks, he didn't swing any virtual and real changes, just raised his arms and swung his fist to crush over, where the fist force passed, the air flow rolled, ups and downs, and the dark and dreary room seemed to fall into a quagmire, extremely viscous.

Under the pressure ......of the fist, Smith's body skin rippled like the surface of the water pressed down by a strong wind. He felt that the other party's palm power was surging, like a torrent of eruption, wave after wave, endlessly. Although he knew that there was definitely an end, he didn't know when this end would appear and whether he would be able to survive it.

"How can it be so strong?" Smith didn't know, he couldn't think any more. Because Yuan Hao's fist had already landed on his body - it was below the atrium, above the abdomen, to be precise, where the ribs and diaphragm of the human body were located. Matrix agents certainly don't have anything like that, but in terms of the entire torso, it's pretty right here.

One punch hits, and the strength is vigorous. The furious force was sent into Smith's body and burst out again, stretching Smith's body like a balloon, and then shattering from the inside out, like glass that had been blasted, and all kinds of fragments flew in all directions. Smith felt a pain in his body, and he didn't know anything.

"Tear one, burst one...... Is this Mr. Yuan Hao so cruel?" Outside the matrix, the crowd on the Nebuchadnezzar who saw Yuan Hao's actions as an audience was shocked. Although Yuan Hao's move is an absolute innovation, the place that everyone cares about is obviously not that.

People worship the strong, but they don't want the strong to be too tyrannical. It's okay for you to kill people with guns and knives, but it's really unacceptable to tear people apart and blow them up.

"I don't know...... But we'll have to be careful when we talk to him later. Morpheus shook his head slightly, and admonished them very solemnly.

"Ah...... Yes, yes, yes!"

"By the way, you said the last agent...... What will Mr. Yuan Hao do with him?" After admonishing him, everyone was concerned, and the tank suddenly raised the issue.

"Well, maybe it's just a matter of punching! Mr. Yuan Hao seems to have made some kind of breakthrough, so ...... He can definitely blow the opponent's body with one punch. Morpheus thought for a moment and made this judgment.

"Really?" Tank's gaze shifted to the screen to the side. The green code waterfall in the code screen is constantly refreshed, and in the monitoring screen showing the actions of both sides, Yuan Hao and the last agent are pasted together, obviously fighting very fiercely.

"What did he think?" Morpheus, who also saw this, was also a little puzzled.

What do you think?

For the sake of exercising yourself, of course.

Yuan Hao has now entered the realm of Jindan, although he only has the level of true qi liquefaction in reality, but now in the matrix, the mind is more important than the physical level, so he has crossed over.

It's just that he leaps back and forth, and when he enters the Jindan realm for the first time, he can't achieve 100% coordination between his "body" and consciousness. In order to be able to adapt himself to the ability of the Jindan realm, Yuan Hao naturally needed to exercise - he needed a little time and a target for him to try all the methods he could think of.

This is a very common thing for the target, so Yuan Hao chose this last agent.

He seems to be called Brown, but that doesn't matter, the name is just a code name for the agent.

Yuan Hao's choice of him was more critical to his identity as an agent: almost immortal, able to recover quickly - such a good toy must be enjoyed.

Anyway, now that Smith is dead, the other agent is finished, and the rest of the people here are all unconscious, and it is impossible for them to repossess themselves, which is an opportunity to give Yuan Hao training. It's an opportunity, so you have to seize it.

At that moment, Yuan Hao rubbed his body and rushed to the front of Agent Brown, showing his skills and using his fists and feet. Furious, his trench coat fluttering, he turned his whole body into a pale blue phantom, and swirled around Agent Brown.

Layers of faint wind were hazy wrapped around Brown's body like a green veil, slowly superimposed, and the terrifying strength brewing in it was terrifying. In the huge room of you, the void air is tumbling and tumbling.

Even the people watching outside could faintly hear all kinds of low screams and feel the dull pressure contained in them.

The mere sound has such a terrifying magic, so what will it be like to be in the middle of it?

Agents have always been cold-faced, tireless, and unafraid. But at this time, Brown's face involuntarily showed a faint sense of horror. He's scared!

"Is it really that scary?" the tank looked at and was a little puzzled.

"Definitely, or this agent wouldn't be like that...... How terrifying it is. Even the agents can't stand it. Morpheus was also curious, he couldn't imagine what it was like.

"I don't know. But...... I have a feeling. Mr. Yuan Hao is very important to the agents......" Neo said with a frown.

"Where's the ...... very important?" asked Morpheus again.

"I don't know, I just feel this way. Neo shook his head.

"Really?" Morpheus was still a little confused. In short, in the low whimpering ghost crying howl, the series of crackling blows finally ended.

Then, when the dust settled, Agent Brown collapsed limply to the ground.

There was no blood in half, no body exploded, and flesh and blood flew sideways. When he fell to the ground, his body was still intact, and he did not suffer any fatal injuries on the surface, but in fact, Yuan Hao's fist had already broken all the nodes in his core that were used to support his movements—you could understand that he had broken the bones of his body.

Of course, he's still alive now. It's just that as far as his own feelings are concerned, it is more sad than death.

For Brown, who still had a breath left, Yuan Hao didn't look at him, and Shi Shiran walked away. He found another room, picked up the phone that was there, dialed it, and left. This is the end of the curtain on everything.