Wadford's face turned pale. He wanted to say something threatening, but found that he was no longer the second-generation Flavor Island. All the words were useless to those who came before him. Beard waved his hand, and the man sitting next to him took Wardford down. "Boss, the guy we found, he just came to town three days ago and he was recuperating at the old man's house" "He was with a child who was unconscious and he was very injured" Bamo said after a few drinks at the bar when someone came in from outside and whispered in his ear. "Haha, big brother?"

Mrs. Ba laughed, and he guessed that the boy's brother might be the one who was unconscious. "Do we want it?" The man asked, smiling from the corner of his mouth. "Stop messing around, we're no longer thieves, and I'm not a 530 million baba anymore," she said, her eyes a little blurry, then sighed and raised her hand to stop talking. "Since he chose to get out of this maelstrom, he's a good guy," and then, he laughed again. "Of course, for those who dare to offend us, we cannot take it lightly. After all, I am Bama, and now I am the king of Rabe" to teach the boy a lesson.

Let him know that going from young to mature comes at a price! The people around him naturally knew what to do, and it was all nodding. A group of them, along with Bhamo, burned down their Flame Pirate ship and hid on the island. used to be a very evil person, and these years of peaceful life have also suppressed himself a lot. However, this is not the object of bullying. The Balmoral Flame Thieves, six years ago on the Great Fairway, were equally famous. It's just that, because of one thing, only Captain Bapo, from the captain's hat, is dejected and willing to be a businessman. In the Great Yan Gorge, countless strong people fought to cross the river, almost all the time, how much sadness, how much sadness, all performed to their heart's content.

Captain Bhamour isn't the only one tired of being a thief. At least 80% of the people in this town, except for a few descendants, were once Flame Thieves. "Boss, shall we look at this unconscious boy? The only one who offended us was the boy. What does coma have to do with us? Balmer asked. Let sleeping dogs lie! Moreover, old man Root, he was a thief before me, so be respectful" "Retreat personnel" "Remember our guidelines, on this island, we are no longer thieves, keep a low profile!" ”

One of us heard it and immediately replied: "Yes, boss!" Wadford now feels like his life is so dark, hung in a dark basement, whipped every day, that he doesn't even feel the passage of time. In retrospect, he misses his old life very much. "If I had a choice, if I saw that Marine again, I would never do it!" If I hadn't done that, there wouldn't have been a war on Taste Island, no big deal, and he wouldn't have ended here. With tears in his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes when he saw the scars on his body. Not just physically, but emotionally. Have you ever had such a tragic experience in the life of the second generation?

"Daddy, I miss you!" Wadford shouted as he looked at the sky as he experienced the saddest moment of his life. "Is the boy howling again? Stay away from him, it's been three days, every time I hit him, he screams" "The boss said, hit him a few more times and let him go back, just a lesson, let him remember"

"It's too good for him. When we were still thieves, he had to cut off his hands and feet, and several people talked to each other through the door. What Wardford didn't know, of course, was that he thought he was in a desperate situation, and he went through fear, fear, a series of psychological changes. In a small clinic in La Brea. "You're here!" Nya, whose face was full of freckles, opened her eyes in the hospital bed, looked at the dawn and exclaimed.

"Where am I?" Naya turned and ran, her face flushed, and went downstairs to call her grandfather. Dawn sat up, staring blankly at the strange surroundings. After a few seconds, as if sensing something, he frowned, lifted the covers, and forgot to look down at the fierce spear between the two snows. His eyebrows trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What did I, actually go through?" At this moment, the old man's voice rang out. "You're lucky to be alive, Boy Yanjun," Rout said as he walked in, looking at the dawn. He reached out and pinched some of her joints and muscles, ready for a thorough check-up, and smiled at the reaction between her two snows. "You are very rich, young man" "But your mental state is not good" Yan saw the Yan man behind the old man, looked into his eyes, and looked embarrassed. "You saved me? Thank you, Grandpa" "You're so much more polite than the Wadford guy," Rout said with a laugh.

Wadford blinked, then remembered that it was the boy who saved him with some gratitude. "Where is he?" Root shook his head and said, "This child has offended Papa, and now he is still in the hands of Bapo, and he will suffer greatly." Eyes glazed. Bama: "You don't have to worry about that. Papo is no longer a thief. He knows the rules. Wadford will be fine. He'll be back in a moment," Rutter said after a pause. He stared again.

"You and him, though, have to pay for the treatment here! There was a pause. "Medical expenses?"

"My treatment is not cheap. It saved your life. It's not cheap! Root's eyes sparkled, and he whispered. Of course, grandpa. Make a price," Dawn nodded in understanding. During the years of serving in the Yan Army, he had saved some money, and although he had no money on him now, he did not cheat. "I don't want gold, silver, or anything like that," Rout said, smiling and staring at the dawn.

"Huh? Surprised. "Your wounds, suffered in the battle with the pistol?" Root's voice suddenly became serious. "Not bad," Yan nodded. Root said, "Yan Jun, you have enough strength to fight her, and you will become a great general in the future." Then, his face became cold and his tone was heavy. I want you to kill a man for me, a flame thief" He, belongs, it should be easy for you! Daun blinked without hesitation. Yes!"

Rout was relieved to see Dawn's promise. "So, you're done with me" "I'll give you the thief's file in a moment" Dawn nodded. Then I checked him again and was surprised to find that his self-healing abilities were exaggerated. The body, the internal organs, the bones, almost all healed. The others are superficial injuries, but these injuries are not serious.

In other words, he will soon be able to get back on his feet. "In a month, you'll be fine. It's incredible. "I've never seen you so strong," Rult said. "If I had enough food, it would probably speed up my recovery," Dunn said with a laugh. The skill of returning to life seems to have mutated in him, not only can he precisely control every inch of his body, but also can quickly absorb energy, accelerate the operation of his body's functions, and the ability to heal quickly, is one of them. Old man Root is not stingy either. He told Nia to prepare food. Half an hour later, the two of them were dumbfounded as Yan swallowed a table of food. I can't eat the food of 30 people! Are you a giant? It's horrible! Rout said in a skeptical voice.

Dawn smiled. He was bandaged around his abdomen, arms, and snow, but by this time his movements were unaffected and he had regained some strength. In fact, if you eat a lot of food, you can increase the speed of recovery, but he doesn't plan to do that. Faintly, he could feel that this means of restoring physical skills was in a hurry, there was a hidden disease, and maybe his body would have hidden resistance. It's best to let the body go with the flow. Wearing a floral shirt and beach shorts, she looks spirited. His Yan army uniform, worn out in previous battles, was completely out of place, and in such a small town, the Yan army stood out. After talking to the old man from Root, Yan had some feelings. "I didn't know there was a place like Label"

The thief retired.

Rout shook his head, "Of course," he said with a faint smile. "There are many people here who have left a shadow in their hearts" "Their lives have been ruined by the fire thieves," the old man had an ugly smile on his face. "They are the relics of this era, the failures of this era," Dawn asked himself in silence, "then, why did they choose to quit the world of the Flame Thieves?" How can such a person who yearns for freedom, wealth, power, and status easily admit defeat and bow to others? They would rather die on the flames than get lost in the crowd, and are willing to be ordinary people.

"In an age where only a limited number of people can finally be allowed on the big stage," Rout said in an ethereal, soft voice that seemed to come from afar. "The scorching waves wash over the beach. Washed is gold, unwashed is sand Open your mouth, but don't know what to say.

He felt a sense of desolation and vicissitudes, listening to other people's stories, but as if he had experienced other people's lives. At present, the old man used to have his own bright light, but he failed, dimmed, and was one of the people he said. The old man lost everything, so he opted out. On the third day, Dawn moved her body, feeling that her injuries were nothing and would not affect her movements. He was glad to have survived the battle against the Great Flame Thief. This is a testament to his strength and luck.

Yes, more because he was lucky, not because he was strong! If Wadford hadn't been left behind, if he hadn't been on his side, he would still be dead now. Where was Grandma Ba that day decided to go after all it was the boy who saved his life. "It's obvious in the city," Rout said, pointing in the direction. Daun thanked the old man and went to Bora's casino, where she met Nia, a freckled and red-faced inflammatory man. After the brush, how Dawn thought how strange he felt, he suddenly, actually felt that his brother was ready to act. I remembered the moment I woke up and I couldn't help but feel very strange. "What did that stupid man do to me when I was unconscious?

"Old man Root said she took care of me when I was unconscious! But nothing makes sense! "If you're unconscious, can your body still have that kind of male reaction? The casino is not far away, and the curtains are pulled open and walk in. Looking around, he saw that the casino was not very busy, only a few people. Bama asked directly as he walked to the front desk. "Looking for Granny Ba's boss?" The man at the front desk smoked a cigarette, looked up at dawn, and then turned his head to look away. "Follow me! If you don't come to pick up the kid, we'll throw him out! A man stepped forward and complained in his tone. Dawn raised an eyebrow. The meaning of this phrase is that he came too late. "How is he?"

"Lively, too talkative, crying and screaming all day long, like a psychopath" the guy had a headache. Laughing and laughing, but that's not the answer. But moments later, two men came in from the backyard of the casino and walked to the basement, the door opened, and he saw Wardford hanging from a rope. "Right there, take him back, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die!" The man said angrily. Wadford felt the door open suddenly, and the anger in his eyes narrowed into a slit. After the meeting, when he opened his eyes and saw Dawn standing in front of the door, the light shining down, he froze, and then cried. "Ah, big brother! You're finally here! At this moment, it was as if he had seen his own God!

Dawn eventually took over Wardford unharmed. He hadn't even met Bhamo, the casino owner, who had retired from Bhamo's world of thieves, a town with a lot of business to do. Wadford was also a small man in his eyes, and he didn't care about it. But for Wadford, the dawn and his distance were fleeting. On the way back, though scarred and painful, Watford was unusually active, clutching the dawn like a giant baby. "Boss, you are my big brother, no matter what you want me to do, I will not frown!"

"You are a Marine, I am a Marine" "If you don't like to be a Yan Army and want to be a Yan Thief, I am willing to be a Yan Thief with you" Daun heard this sentence, it was just an accident: "The Yan Army does not have such an arrogant guy as you." Rather, a fiery forehead, impolitely punched the other party.

Back at the clinic, freckles bandaged Wardford's wounds. This guy's life is not a threat, but he's had enough of the pain these days. As for whether or not to avenge Watford, Dawn hesitated for a moment, and then put the matter behind him. The boy himself was not careful enough, and his carelessness made him vulnerable to disaster. If you want to be a Yan Army Marine, with his personality, it will be difficult to succeed in the system, you must defeat him. They stayed at La Belle for the time being, and Watford, with his fresh wounds, looked miserable, and Dawn was not in the mood for inflammation.

Moreover, he only had one thing on his mind right now. The flame weapon on my arm was damaged during the battle with , and I can't contact the 7158 plane for a while, and those people probably thought they were dead. "It's not a good idea to overthink it," whispered. "Let's make good use of our free time and put everything together. What we learned from the battle . Increasing nuclear energy... It's a new skill he's discovered in his life-and-death struggle with . This new mode allows his explosiveness to continue, and the combat increases to the point where he can face it directly.

At all times, the power of the explosion is terrifying. However, the only difference is that the physical exertion and load are so great that it is difficult to last. At this point in his life, he may not last more than 30 seconds. "With nuclear power, the amount of energy consumed per second is enormous, and the explosiveness is just as frightening" "If you can dig and get familiar with it, you might be able to reduce the damage and extend the duration of the explosion," Dunn thought. However, this method is undoubtedly unreliable as a conventional means and can only be seen as a bottomless skill. The understanding and improvement of one's own strength in martial arts is undoubtedly incomparable to ordinary training. With his prior experience, Dunn was able to execute, control, and naturally succeed.

The body was shocked, and the light blue streamers were wrapped around his body, which looked particularly gorgeous. Unlike the maelstrom of nuclear explosions, the growth of nuclear energy is more beautiful and stable after a brief explosion. Of course, at this time, the dawn comes to understand this power, the fusion energy in the cells of the body, and also the true meaning of this power. It is an explosion of extreme energy, compression, expansion. Essentially, it's the same as an explosion, or even a big bang of cellular energy in the strict sense of the word.

It is very magical, and it is unusually bright, as if it was a flash in the pan, showing an incomparable beauty, shocking, and fascinating. He quickly became familiar with this new power, and by further controlling his energy, he was able to reduce the wear and tear on his body and extend the time to 35 seconds. At the same time, Dawn has evolved this new ability to precisely control the amount of energy, short-term instantaneous growth, explosion. This evolution, which we are not yet very familiar with, is micro-energy, not easy to control, it requires a lot of spiritual energy, and he needs to practice. But there is no doubt that when he masters this instantaneous ability and transforms it into a normal instantaneous burst, he will go one step further and reach an unprecedented peak.

"The battle with the strong is a ferry between life and death, and it is also a great help to our own growth! This battle, although it could only be defeated with the help of the abundant food on the island of Flavor, undoubtedly increased our knowledge and opened our eyes to a new world! "I know the road ahead, and I see the true style of a world-class powerhouse" Yan stood on the suburban lawn outside the town, his hands slowly clenching his fists, a pale blue streamer glittering on his arm. I know the gap with them, and I know better where I'm going! ”

"On the same level and on the same stage as them!" Then he waved. The wind blew, the fists roared, swaying in front of the jungle, the dust was flying, and the ground was blown away by the force of the fists, and the grass was exposed. Instantaneous, very energetic. "I'm far from there!" He strikes again, his mind expanding, his senses expanding, his body cells controlling every exploding particle with precision. The fist roared, smoothed out, and the sound was no less amazing. The release of power is terrifying, and the huge power is not easy to control, but when he is able to compress this power into his fist, and one day suddenly bursts out with a force, no longer the wind, his power will reach a terrifying level.

And this derivative power is exactly what Dawn plans to master, and it is also his next step. In order to achieve a satisfactory release of the output size and the divergence of power, it is also necessary to gather together without the slightest leakage. Otherwise, as soon as the wind blows, the enemy will be able to spot it and quickly dodge it. He couldn't hit anyone at all, and that was a fatal flaw. If you have more, you won't be able to hit someone. "But I'm not too far behind!"

Shut up, Dawn said with a confident smile. Because, in addition to digging out new routes, he also discovered an important treasure of his Soul Legion system that needed great value, and he was only one step away from redeeming it. "Just a few fights" "No, maybe not a few"

"I will have the power of it!" Her eyes sparkled, and Dawn clenched his fists. After the battle with , his need for power became even more urgent. He was already able to imagine how much energy he would release when the Thunderbolt Fruit was combined with the Explosion Fruit. It will be a powerful force that can destroy the world and hold an era. Great as God, terrible as the devil!