Chapter 4 Sigma Star Man, elegant and easy-going Mr. Zhou
[Skill: "Wind Elemental Quenching Technique" (Level 1) - Slight increase in physique, slight increase in agility, this skill is at level 4. 】
Seeing this, Zhou Zhe understood.
Only extraordinary abilities will be recognized by the notebook and included in it.
After cultivating the Wind Elemental Quenching Technique to the first level, Zhou Zhe felt that his whole body was comfortable and refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be much lighter.
"Is the agility of the 'micro' and the improvement of the physique of the 'micro'? I always feel that the judging standard of gold finger is a bit high......"
"If you rely purely on traditional exercise methods, even if you have the most scientific planning to ensure adequate nutrition, good ancestral genes, and consistent exercise for five years, you can't reach this level, right?"
Just as Zhou Zhe was about to strike while the iron was hot and cultivate the Wind Element Quenching Technique to a higher level in one go, his complexion suddenly changed.
A flame seemed to rise from the stomach.
Hunger!
Intense hunger pangs rush in the air!
Every cell seems to be crying for more energy intake!
The gods from nowhere modified some of the rules of the world, but they did not act on the law of conservation of matter and energy.
When the body becomes stronger, it inevitably consumes energy and nutrients! The power of the wind elemental alone is not enough!
Zhou Zhe temporarily ended his cultivation and rushed to the restaurant.
It's similar to a buffet, but each food is of a very high grade, and many of them belong to the delicacies that Zhou Zhe has heard of but has never tasted.
It's just that now, the hunger in his stomach is burning, and he almost loses his mind, and he doesn't have time to chew and taste it.
Galaxy Ramen, Chinese Big Roasted Wheat, Ginseng Stewed Black Chicken, Blood Bird's Nest, Platinum Fried Rice, Roasted Double-headed Abalone in SAXI Sauce, French Pan-fried Foie Gras, Secret Eggs Benedict......
Gulping and eating.
These foods are chewed and swallowed into the stomach, turned into energy and nutrients, and begin to repair the body quickly.
Cells that are deprived of nutrients are also replenished with energy and seem to make a cheering sound.
Zhou Zhe stretched his waist, and his limbs were extremely comfortable.
After eating plenty of high-quality food and replenishing malnutrition, you feel like you've been reborn.
Quickly return to the personal practice room and prepare to continue practicing.
According to the Wind Elemental Quenching Technique, its highest level is the fourth layer.
Now that Zhou Zhe has just started and completed the cultivation of the first layer, he has already clearly felt the changes and improvement of his body, if he cultivates to the fourth layer, what will it be?
The limits of the human body, the level of an Olympic gold medalist in many fields?
Or ......
Transcend the limits of humanity and reach the realm of superhumans?!
At this time, the black sword and shield mark on the back of Zhou Zhe's hand suddenly began to get hot.
A moment later, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The phantom was three meters tall, with horns on its head and scales all over its body. His eyes were as red as blood, and the teeth in his mouth were like daggers, sharp and shining.
It's just a phantom, but it can make people feel a clear sense of oppression.
Looking at this phantom, Zhou Zhe couldn't help but think of the legendary demon.
As a human being living in peacetime, Zhou Zhe subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But he soon realized that the phantom in front of him was likely the opponent he would face in a few days, so he forced himself to stand still.
"Weak low-level human, are you my opponent?"
A wicked smile appeared on the demonic alien's face, and he looked at Zhou Zhe playfully and looked up and down for a while, and then chuckled: "I, Roxsta, am from Sigma Star." ”
"You've got a good look."
"Therefore, I will leave nineteen 'medals' on you, and then, give you the glory of being assimilated."
The language spoken by Roxsta is by no means Mandarin, but an alien language.
Zhou Zhe knew that as a cosmic gladiator branded as a god, he could understand any language and could communicate with any kind of life in the entire universe without barriers.
By "medal", Roxsta refers to wounds.
In his eyes, Zhou Zhe is a lamb to the slaughter.
Zhou Zhe looked at each other expressionlessly, showing no weakness.
The "alien demon" who is talking to him in front of him is his mortal enemy.
The cosmic gladiatorial arena created by the gods, between the opponents, either you die or I live, there is no possibility of a draw, and it is even more inhumane than the ancient Roman arena! All intelligent life, in His eyes, is just playthings!
The term "assimilation of glory" in Roxstad's mouth refers to a bloody custom on the planet Sigmar of devouring the corpses of enemies after killing them.
Their ancestors did this because of superstition to maximize the nourishment and strength from their enemies and make them stronger.
Later, although the scientific and technological development of Planet Sigma did not break the superstition, many bad habits were passed down, including "assimilation glory".
In the previous global live broadcasts, Zhou Zhe has seen some unlucky Earth contestants being eaten alive by Sigma Star Life, the scene is terrifying and disgusting.
Zhou Zhe looked directly at each other, and said with disgust on his face: "Shut up!" Chop Pieces! ”
He was disgusted from the bottom of his heart for this kind of alien mongrel who had clearly developed into the interstellar age but still wanted to be a cannibal.
He has no respect for this civilization and culture at all!
Gentle?
Be kind to others?
There is no need!
In between, either you die or I live, there is no third possibility.
"What?"
Roxta was a little dazed at first, but when he came back to his senses, he was furious: "You dare to scold me?!" You lowly, despicable, and weak low-class human beings on Earth! ”
"The inferior race that didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Cosmic Gladiatorial Arena, who gave you the courage to dare to offend the great Roxsta!"
He didn't expect that the earthlings, who were known for their weakness and cowardice, would have such a fierce side.
Zhou Zhe's insult was perfectly transformed into the language of the planet Sigma by the black sword and shield brand, and even optimized, perfectly fitting the three elements of translation - letter, elegance, and reach.
The psychological gap caused Roxsta to feel a strong sense of anger.
"Who gave me the courage?"
Zhou Zhe pondered for a moment, and directly smashed a large list of names over with a split face: "Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, Suiren, Shennong, Yandi, Yellow Emperor, Yao, Shun, Yu, Zhurong, Gonggong, Xingtian, Chiyou, Kuafu, Houyi, Jingwei." ”
"Jiang Ziya, Guan Zhong, Li Er, Kong Qiu, Zhuang Zhou, Shang Ying, Ying Zheng, Meng Ke, Zhu Yuanzhang, Wang Shouren, Zhang Juzheng, Yuan Nongping, Deng Jiaxian."
Looking at the somewhat autistic Sigma starman, Zhou Zhe said expressionlessly: "Now, you know. ”
"Another ......"
"Iron waste like you who doesn't even talk badly, can I give me a reason not to scold you?"
Zhou Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Besides, what's wrong with the earthlings?" ”
Speaking of this, he stared at the alien who called himself Roxta with cold eyes, did not retreat but advanced, and said elegantly and casually: "I am an earthling, and I am the guide of Huangquan for Your Excellency's parents!" ”
Although his heart was beating wildly, he still forced himself to take two steps forward and said to the projection: "After I kill you, your body will be cut into hundreds of pieces." ”
"Our scientists will study your corpse and crack the secrets of your race."
"Your corpse will be turned into fertilizer and food for the promotion of the Chinese civilization to a higher level!"
Roxstadden was furious: "Damned blasphemer, this is unforgivable blasphemy!" In seven days' time, I'm going to dismantle you, you..."
Before he finished his words, Zhou Zhe took the initiative to hang up the contact and directly pulled him into the blacklist.
The black sword and shield tattoo on the back of his hand was a brand left by the gods, and the moment it appeared, Zhou Zhe already knew all the permissions and operation methods he currently had.
For now, the only thing Zhou Zhe can contact through the brand is Roxsta from Sigma Star, which is his opponent in the next game.
Disrupting the opponent's mind through pre-match harassment, making the opponent give up on himself out of despair, or losing his mind out of anger are all allowed by the gods.
Originally, Roxta didn't come to contact him, and Zhou Zhe would also take the initiative to disturb the other party's mind.
It's just that because of the membership card of the Wind Pavilion sent by Zhang Miaoran before, coupled with his sudden appearance of the golden finger, Zhou Zhe remade his plan.
After all, off-board moves are just a small trick that is not worth mentioning, and their own strength is the root of everything.
If you can crush your opponent with hard power, why do too many bells and whistles?
After forcibly interrupting the communication, Zhou Zhe squeezed his hand and found that his palms were full of cold sweat.
Even his back was soaked with sweat.
After ending the conversation, Zhou Zhe's whole person couldn't help but tremble.
It's like an instinct of the body, and it can't be contained at all!
Don't look at the bravery and fearlessness he showed before, it can even be said to be reckless, but that is what he forced himself to do after thinking about it.
How can an ordinary human living in a peaceful era stand in front of a hideous alien who is three meters tall, and is the kind of alien who kills and shouts to eat him?!
Of course Zhou Zhe was afraid!
But compared to these, what Zhou Zhe is more afraid of is his fear of the ugliness of shrinking.
Zhou Zhe has always liked a sentence - treat friends as kindly as a spring breeze, and treat enemies as ruthless as a cold wind.
If it's cruel on the inside and cruel on the outside......
Didn't that become a person like his father Zhou Yulin?
He should never become like that at any time!
Never!
Shaking his head, Zhou Zhe suppressed the chaotic thoughts.
He sat cross-legged on the ground silently and began to cultivate in the manner of the Wind Elemental Quenching Technique.
On the mysterious notebook, the [Self Setting] in the talent column makes people look a little foggy, but how strong is the [Absolute Comprehension], Zhou Zhe quickly realized......