Yang Yi didn't immediately retract his gaze, still looking for the rows of books.

His eyes were hungry, reading all kinds of information.

And as more and more information was learned by him, he found that there were still exercises in this world.

It's just that these exercises are also created by those who have taken the fruit, and they have a certain universality, and they are specially designed to teach others how to develop and operate the power of the fruit.

This made Yang Yi's heart slightly excited.

He now desperately needs all means to improve his strength.

After he looked through seven or eight exercises in a row, he finally chose the easiest one to get started.

It's called [One Breath Formula].

He didn't know if it would work for him, but it was better than doing nothing at all.

It took more than an hour for Yang Yi to memorize all the [One Qi Recipe] in his heart, and he put all the books back in place and spread out the blurred palm again.

Then he tried the distance shown by this vague palm, which was only about twenty meters.

And the range of his own perspective is also limited to 20 meters.

In other words, as far as your gaze can reach, this palm can appear.

Suddenly, Yang Yi looked at the room where No. 33 and No. 69 were located again, his face was gloomy, his heart quickly rolled up, and he had some bad ideas.

He might be able to secretly move now and get rid of these two people first.

In this way, the fight after three days can guarantee their victory.

"I'm sorry, who let us only survive one..."

"I want to survive..."

His eyes narrowed, looking through the area where 33 was located.

The blood-blurred palm silently condensed out under No. 33's crotch, and then suddenly exerted force, fast and ruthless.

Poof!

"Roar..."

No. 33 let out an earth-shattering roar that echoed far through the heavy metal walls, one palm slammed into the ground in pain, and the other palm quickly touched his crotch.

The intense pain caused his hair to stand on end, as if several steel knives had been inserted into his crotch, startling a group of prison guards outside the hallway.

"Damn, scream, scream, electrocute you!"

They cursed, took out electric batons, and poked directly at the metal door panel where No. 33 was located.

Cracking sound!

Yes!

The high-intensity current passed, which suddenly made No. 33 inside let out an even more miserable scream, and his body curled up and rolled all over the ground.

And that's not all.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, and he poked out a blood-colored finger and poked it into No. 33's eyes.

Burst!

"Ahh

No. 33 screamed even more in pain, his face was covered with red blood, and his body was trembling with electricity, and he kept convulsing.

The prison guards outside were also shouting and scolding, sending stronger electric currents into room 33.

Yang Yi finally dispersed his blood-colored palm, and his face was unwavering.

In order to be able to live, he can't manage so much.

As for whether it will arouse the suspicion of the director [Qiqi]?

And even if there would be anything?

Who made so many of them only survive one!

What does it make if you use any means to survive, anyway, in the end, you have to eat the crystals in the body of the dead person and use them as experiments.

Yang Yi listened to the piercing roar coming from outside, and a pair of cold eyes fell on the room where No. 69 was located again.

The strength of No. 69 made him even more jealous.

Because the other person has something like an ability.

As you can imagine, that's definitely the power of a fruit.

I just don't know how it compares to myself?

Yang Yi still slowly condensed a blood-colored blurred palm, and appeared silently under No. 69's crotch, but as soon as it appeared, No. 69 instantly realized it and suddenly lowered his head.

A layer of gray light bloomed directly from his eyes, acting on the blood-blurred palm.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Yang Yi's mind roared, and he felt that his entire brain was like turning into a wine jar, and there was a rumbling sound inside, and there was a sharp pain.

That's it!

The three eyes on the blood-colored palm suddenly blinked in unison, flashing with a trace of strange light, and in an instant, Yang Yi recovered again.

He was frightened, and hurriedly controlled his palm to stab into the opponent's crotch, but the blood-colored palm seemed to have been affected by a mysterious influence, and it had quickly dissipated at the moment of stabbing, failing to hurt the other party in the slightest.

Inside the dark room.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Yang Yi gasped heavily, his face turned pale, and his heart was horrified.

The strength of No. 69 is so terrifying!

My own plot failed directly!

Suddenly, he felt a groggy sensation in his brain, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights, and he was sluggish and drowsy.

He shook his brain vigorously and bit the tip of his tongue vigorously to force himself awake.

It took a long time for this intense feeling of drowsiness to slowly disappear.

Yang Yi's face became extremely ugly.

He knew that the gap between him and No. 69 was too big.

The other party was just a look, and he actually affected himself through his thousand evil pupils.

Now if you want to plot against each other, it is simply impossible.

He could only hope that the [One Qi Formula] would be used as soon as possible, so that the [Thousand Eyes Evil Pupil] could be developed stronger.

In addition to this, there is another way.

That's to devour some of the same crystals from before again.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi's gaze once again looked towards the entire prison.

A prison is an area located tens of meters underground.

Above are the laboratories everywhere.

His eyes searched everywhere, but unfortunately all the rooms within twenty meters were examined, and he did not find any mysterious crystals.

As for the area twenty meters away, it was hazy and could not be seen by him.

Call!

Yang Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face was cloudy, and he could only give up temporarily, and suddenly he closed his eyes and cultivated directly according to the qi cultivation method of [One Qi Jue].

Fortunately, the exercise he chose was known for its quick entry.

It only took him a few hours before he felt a wonderful flow of air coming from his body, slowly moving along his limbs.

And as this exercise worked, his gaze seemed to be able to look inward.

At this moment, you can even clearly see that there is a strange and vague shadow in your body, and above this shadow, three red eyes have appeared strangely, flashing one after another.

Yang Yi's heart froze.

This is...

The body of the thousand-eyed evil pupil?

He soon discovered one thing again, that is, with the operation of the [One Qi Jue], the blurred shadow in his body was exhaling and inhaling, like a mysterious life form, and the breath was slowly becoming stronger.

And when he stopped the operation of the [One Qi Jue], the air flow returned to dead silence again.

His heart was pleasantly surprised.

It seems that this [One Breath Formula] really has the ability to develop and use the fruit.

However, he was far from knowing the ability of this [Thousand Eyes Evil Pupil].

You've got to figure it out.

He had a gut feeling that the blood-colored eyeballs on them must have some miracle effect that he didn't understand.

It can't be just a decoration.

When Yang Yi was silently cultivating in his cell.

Inside the prison where No. 69 is located.

No. 69's face was gloomy, and he quickly got up, not daring to sit down again, but looked at the entire dark cell, and his palms subconsciously covered his vital points.

Just now it was...

Someone plots against himself?

"Who is it?"

He muttered to himself, and his face became unusually ugly.

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