When talking to his father yesterday, Jiang Wudao chose to ask his father for information about this world.

He wants to be a speedrunning player, and with the plot, he can clear this world faster and obtain the highest combat power in this world.

Time is money, and it took his father just a thousand years to get to where he is now, and he wants to surpass his father.

"High school student detective Detective Shinichi Kudo mysteriously disappears! Detective novelist Yusaku Kudo is grief-stricken with the loss of his beloved son, and holds a funeral on the spot, eating a banquet while tears of grief flow from the corners of his mouth. ”

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Jiang Wudao looked at the information he had obtained with a shocked expression, and for a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of himself and his old father between Kudo Yusaku and Kudo Shinichi.

"APTX4869, the red and white pills, there is a high probability that you will die after eating, and there is a small probability of rejuvenation, this thing is a good thing."

"It's tempting to have a chance to try something like the way of time."

Jiang Wudao probed the information in his brain and suddenly discovered a miraculous drug. He was instantly intrigued, and at the same time, he also knew that the organization that invited him was the black-clad organization, and they had what they wanted.

But now you can't be ambitious, it's better to sneak into the black-clothed organization, climb up step by step, and save the country with a curve.

Sharpening knives does not mistake woodcutters, what is needed now is to intensify their training. But...... Jiang Wudao looked at the three big sandbags of the same style in front of him, and finally decided to start training.

After all, it was 365:1, and Jiang Wudao had plenty of time. Wait a minute, Jiang Wudao suddenly discovered a problem, that is, his father's experience was similar to his own, so was the time of the thousand years he said to have experienced various worlds or the time of the main continent?

There is no need to think about it, the old father must be talking about the time of the Overworld. He is really a little clever ghost, and he knows every day to pretend to be forced, I will say that he is bragging, how can he cultivate to that level in a thousand years.

Jiang Wudao thought about it, so he put on the posture of the apprentices he saw outside practicing karate.

Punch, punch, punch, punch, and so on.

The hands alternated, and finally when he stopped more than a hundred times, he felt an endless soreness in his shoulders and arms.

But Jiang Wudao still didn't choose to give up, and continued to practice after taking a little rest, this is the world of Ke Xue, and there should be no problem with such training.

As for why there is no problem, like Kyogoku Fake and Kyogoku True, it is definitely not possible to rely on such weak training, and their training volume must be greater, so it is not a problem.

He wants to continue training and strive to practice to a humanoid Gundam like Kyogoku Shin as soon as possible, just kidding, the mecha is a man's romance, not to mention the humanoid Gundam, which is even cooler.

With Mao Lilan, Kyogoku Fake, and Kyogoku Zhen in front of these people, he has no reason to do it, not to mention that he is a man who wants to become the supreme martial arts.

Sure enough, there seemed to be endless energy hidden in this body, although Jiang Wudao's physique was shattered after birth, the potential was still there after all.

Jiang Wudao gritted his teeth and insisted, beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead, and he was stunned to punch hundreds of thousands of punches at once, and in the end he had no strength to swing his fist, but the action of punching had become Jiang Wudao's muscle action.

His eyes were in a trance, the scene in front of him began to blur, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more.

In the end, his body was overdrawn, and he was tired on the ground. Jiang Wudao struggled to stand up, but he couldn't, and since his body was now upright, beads of sweat covered his entire face.

"Old farmer! Your VVVVVVVVIP customers need service, come in quickly! ”

It was very rude, but it was loud, and the apprentices who were practicing outside also heard it, which made the old farmer feel that his face was gloomy.

So he angrily opened Jiang Wudao's independent practice room, but when he saw Jiang Wudao's face covered with beads of sweat, he instantly understood that he didn't want to be polite, but that he was so tired that he collapsed, and he couldn't care about it so much.

The situation of Jiang Wudao in front of him was very bad, and the old farmer didn't care about anything else, so he ran out in a panic and got a towel and a bottle of glucose water filled with mineral water.

After the old farmer personally wiped the sweat beads for Jiang Wudao, he picked up the glucose water that was temporarily placed on the tatami mat and fed it into Jiang Wudao's mouth little by little.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and in this martial arts hall, no one except Naruko Uzumaki and Kyogoku Fake exercised more than him.

However, Naruko Uzumaki and Kyogoku have been practicing karate since childhood, and the other is strong in physical fitness and martial arts talent, so it is not the first time they have come to do such high-intensity training.

"Why are you so messed up, kid? How many punches have you thrown, and you have become like this, if you knew you wouldn't be able to practice martial arts, tell me and let me call you personally. ”

"After all, didn't you just say that you are my VVVVVVVVVIP customer, so as a customer like me, shouldn't my service be thoughtful?"

The old farmer said a lot of things at once, in addition to the fact that Jiang Wudao gave him a lot of money, he felt that Jiang Wudao was a good seedling and worth cultivating by himself.

"Hehe, I can swing my fist, close my fist, and repeat this action a thousand times!"

"A thousand times? You're too outrageous, isn't it, even as a novice in the martial arts world, you should know that you can't spend so much money for the first time, right? ”

Jiang Wudao didn't speak, and after about five minutes, Jiang Wudao opened his eyes, revealing two rays of light, and sat up with his hands on the tatami mats.

"My body is not what you can imagine, hahahaha, I am born divine! Even though my powerful body was scattered, my physical potential never disappeared. ”

The old farmer listened to the fantasy story he told, thought about his age again, and couldn't help laughing: "You kid, why do I want to practice martial arts, calculate your age, you are a high school student, in the period of secondary two diseases, ah, it's good to be young!" ”

Obviously, the old owner didn't take the truth Jiang Wudao said as the truth at all, and Jiang Wudao couldn't do anything about it, he was indeed an ordinary person now.

But all of a sudden, he thought that he would have quite cool special effects when he crossed the World Tunnel, so he laughed evilly and had a plan in his heart.

"Ah, yes, yes, you're right. Old farmer, you see that my recovery speed is comparable to you? Martial arts, sometimes the difference is really big, talent is very important. ”

The old farmer naturally understands this truth, and he understands it after encountering the Jingji Holiday. If he was young, he would definitely lose his soul for a while for such a rather explicit statement, and then regain his strength and challenge the person who said such a thing with his own strength.