[Perfect Nature: All living beings have their own nature and instincts, eating instincts, sixth senses...... That's all the same. Through those hidden perceptions, predictions, and instincts, creatures often make baseless and accurate judgments about things at critical moments, such as whether the food is poisonous or not, and whether the surrounding environment is dangerous...... And your nature and instinct are the most excellent type of this, which has reached a level of subtlety close to prophecy, and will automatically let you know a lot of situations and information that ordinary people cannot perceive. 】

This is one of the talents that Nishijin himself possesses.

Although it is usually useless, it just lets him know what is more delicious and whether it can be eaten, plus predicts some boring things for him in advance.

But the role of this talent is actually quite obvious.

In itself, it is equivalent to some kind of all-weather, fully automatic prediction ability.

Any change of user can show their own style.

Let the user defeat the strong with the weak, take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, and arrange a shocking conspiracy or something.

It can only be said that Nishijin is too idle, and he is usually playing aimlessly grinding ants.

Regardless of whether he foresaw the enemy's actions or not, the enemy would only be cut into minced meat by him in an instant, so the so-called foreknowledge was completely meaningless, which led to this talent being directly reduced to the ability to make soy sauce, just like his lighter used to light a cigarette, the dagger used to cut fruit, and a lot of strange props that didn't know when they could show their faces.

Today.

Xi Shenlian, who suddenly wanted to pretend to be forced, finally used a little bit of the effect that this talent should have.

Use it to anticipate other people's movements, making it easier to beat your opponent.

It's no longer about using this talent to perceive whether something can be eaten and whether it is good or not.

He just stood in front of the empty mountain and autumn sun.

While resisting all the opponent's attacks with one hand, he casually watched the scene of rubble flying around him.

After the opponent had punched nine hundred and ninety-nine punches, Nishijin Ren looked back at the other party and said:

"You're pretty much there, aren't you?"

"It's my turn."

He now intends to play turn-based games.

One person launches a round of attacks.

With that, in the face of the increasingly fierce attack of the opponent, he gave up his defense and attacked again.

It's just a punch.

The other party couldn't help but bend over, and the intense pain made Kongshan Qiuyang feel like the displacement of his five organs!

It is different from attacking the opponent who is completely useless.

Nishigami's left fist, every blow hit the opponent, and every blow hit the opponent's defensive weakness and unexpected position.

One, two, three......

The heavy fist shadow made Sorayama Qiuyang tired to deal with, or there was no way to resist it at all.

He wanted to predict the opponent's strike point and defend in advance, but Nishijin Ren predicted all his defenses and dodges, making all his moves in vain.

Even if he wanted to make a second prediction, the other party easily exceeded his rhythm and always pressed him.

That feeling......

Just like when he was still pondering what it would be like in one step, two steps, and three steps, Xishen had already seen the scene after ten steps, a hundred steps, and a thousand steps.

Obviously, Xi Shenlian only used one hand, but in the gradually blurred eyes of the empty mountain Qiuyang, he could see countless fist shadows, which were countless extremely vague attack routes, like an undefensible heavenly punishment, so that he had no way to defend and dodge.

He could only be forced to resist the stormy fist of Nishigami, and this feeling of being unable to resist made him feel that he was being tortured......

A few seconds later.

In mid-air.

Kushan Qiuyang, who couldn't tell how many punches he had received, was already weak and his nose was blue and swollen by Xishen's neck.

Even if he is an awakened person, he is very resistant to beating.

After being beaten by a whole set of beatings by Xishenlian, Kongshan Qiuyang was a little unbearable after all.

It can't be said that he was about to be killed.

But it can be said that if you fight for a few more seconds, it is estimated that there will only be one breath left.

Even in his current state, he can be regarded as seriously injured, and half of his bones have been broken.

However, he was about to faint, but suddenly he barely heard Xi Shenlian's careless words:

"It's almost time to go back."

It was like a walk.

And he is like a child who was beaten up casually when the other party was walking.

Inexplicable.

An indescribable sense of ridiculousness surged in Sorayama Qiuyang's heart.

Out of the last unwillingness.

Before coma.

He forcibly opened his eyes, which were a little too open because of his blue nose and swollen face, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Too easy......"

"How much strength and speed did you use just now......

He could clearly feel that what had just happened to Nishijin couldn't even be said to be fighting, it was just a sandbag.

And, in order to prevent the sandbag from being broken, the other party also deliberately collected a lot of force.

A set of combo punches down.

I didn't even bother to breathe in the atmosphere.

It's as easy as taking two steps.

“……”

As the person being questioned.

Maybe it's because the other party didn't snort from beginning to end when he was beaten, and it was indeed a hard part.

Standing quietly in mid-air, looking up at the scorching sun overhead.

After thinking about it.

replied in a calm tone:

"Twentieth of you, huh?"

"I'm not sure."

"It's not much, but it seems like a lot."

"In my daily activities, in order not to pinch others to death, in order not to break things, I basically only use 1 part per billion of force and 1 part of 10 billion force to ...... now."

Although it has not been tested, it is usually persistently rotten.

But Nishijin felt that he should be able to lift tens of billions of tons of things with one hand with one hand.

And, after beating up Sorayama Qiuyang, it may be the reason why it is more comfortable to beat people.

Under the influence of the [Reckless Person], he seems to have become a tenth stronger?

However.

Xi Shen Ren doesn't really care much about this kind of thing.

Progress, Growth, Strength......

It's as if these words were made for him.

No exercise, no grinding, no learning, no deliberate effort.

Even if it's just a simple sleep, he will naturally become stronger.

For him.

The so-called daily life is really too fragile......

The so-called becoming stronger is really a little too easy......

Twenty-four hours a day, he had to restrain his strength.

Otherwise.

Now, if he takes any step, he will trample on the land within a radius of several kilometers, causing tens of thousands of people to die on the spot.

Listen to his answer.

Kushan Qiuyang sighed helplessly:

"Isn't it a super genius that is rare to see in 10,000 years, but a monster that surpasses humans......

on this.

Xi Shenlian didn't answer, let alone get angry, just continued to look at the scorching sun overhead.

And the other party soon fell into a coma after sighing.

Xi Shenlian just lifted the other party and continued to silently look up at the scorching sun above his head.

He could feel it.

Even if you walk defenselessly into the scorching sun with an internal temperature of billions of degrees, you will be scalded for a while at most.

That thing, that brilliant scorching artificial sun, was not enough to burn him.

Even.

In a few more moments, that thing probably won't even be able to burn him.

Come to think of it, the so-called nuclear bomb is the same thing.

No need to dodge, no need to resist.

He stood still, using his skin to withstand the heat and impact.

Think of that sight.

Xi Shenlian then shook his head lightly with a dumb smile, and said to himself:

“…… It's a bit of a monster ...... indeed."

(End of chapter)