Chapter 57: There is a sense of oppression that is stronger than death!
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"Uncle, uncle, that little ghost is gone!"
The cold sky was immersed in morning meditation, and a bad shouting sounded downstairs.
"Well, he's not in the underground manufacturing area?"
Cold Sky exited meditation and slowly walked out the door.
"Not here!"
Bad shook his head decisively, because he didn't have the habit of practicing early, and he was eager to see his custom bat, so he ran to the base manufacturing area as soon as it was dawn.
But when I arrived, I found that it was empty.
Yesterday, he also said that the Tong Emperor, who must have been completed this morning, disappeared.
"Maybe I went to school."
Leng Kong didn't care, "It's okay, the people are not there, as long as the car is built." ”
"The point is that the car hasn't been built yet!"
"I don't even see a shadow of my bat," he complained. ”
"Isn't it?"
Leng Kong's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't believe that Emperor Tong would lie to himself, after all, in terms of discipline, this little ghost still had to cultivate.
"Let's go over and have a look."
The construction of the chariot began during the day yesterday, and the location of the manufacturing area was cold, and he entered the elevator with a defect and went to the 7th basement floor.
"Well, not really?"
The perception is fully open, and you can't really hear a human voice.
"I've looked for it several times before, not to mention people, but the instruments that were still running yesterday have been turned off."
"I said, is this little ghost unable to handle it and run away?"
I didn't find the custom weapon I had in mind, and I didn't believe in the ability of the Tong Emperor.
After all, the other party looks a few years older than his sister Shanzi, and he is still a child.
"No!"
Leng Kong had already learned from Siqi that Emperor Tong had been officially promoted to an S-rank hero by the association, and this alone could prove his skills.
His eyes scanned around, and after finding that the main screen of the manufacturing area was still on, he immediately ran over.
The surveillance scanned the image of the cold sky, and the static background of the main screen also changed, and then the image of the child emperor licking a lollipop appeared on the screen.
"War ghost, I'm sorry, I've encountered some technical difficulties, I'm going to consult Dr. Boffoy first, please wait two more days."
"And bad big brother, I will definitely make a bat that satisfies you!"
"Uncle, what now?"
After listening to the message left by Emperor Tong, he looked at the cold sky.
"What else can I do?"
"The host's family has run away, so I can only go back to the food base and wait for him to appear."
Leng Kong: "But you have to be mentally prepared, because the next step will be very difficult!" ”
"Training, huh?"
"I've been ready for a long time!"
Bad bulging biceps, full of energy, "But, can you eat breakfast first before starting?" ”
Thinking of the deliciousness of centipede meat, the boy couldn't help but lick his tongue.
"Don't worry, there's enough for you to eat."
Leng Kong smiled slightly, his eyes swept over, stopped on a metal component that resembled a container, and walked over to test the amount himself.
Well, it's not bad, there's a few thousand pounds.
Casually pull two arm-thick steel ropes and bolt them on both sides, and an extremely rough fitness tool can be regarded as a basic shape.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Seeing Leng Kong's actions, he was a little puzzled.
"A gadget!"
Leng Kong carried the metal container to the cargo elevator, and then pressed the button.
"Come on, we're going back."
"Oooh."
I didn't understand it, but I thought that I could eat incomparably delicious centipede meat when I went back, so I immediately jumped up.
As the elevator rises layer by layer, the ground automatically separates, and the two appear in the front yard of the sci-fi building.
"Let's get started!"
Leng Kong threw the steel rope to the bad, and he jumped on the top of the container and sat cross-legged.
"What started?"
Bad eyes are confused.
"Training has begun."
Leng Kong: "Now warm up first, wait for you to pull this thing back, have breakfast, and then officially start." ”
"Pull back?"
Looking at the steel rope as thick as his arm, and then looking at the square pure metal container, the whole person is stupid.
This thing weighs at least a few thousand pounds.
Deadlift?
Uncle doesn't think too highly of himself?
And listening to the uncle, this is just a warm-up?
Sizzle
The boy swallowed wildly, he thought that the training would be hard, but this is no longer hard but perverted, right?
The west of the city is at least dozens of kilometers away from here, can you still die if you pull it back?
"What are you doing?"
"We're going back to breakfast!"
Seeing that the young man was stiff and motionless, Leng Kong began to urge.
"No, uncle!"
Bad face was embarrassed: "You are warming up, are you overheating?" ”
Leng Kong: "You have to believe in yourself, ordinary people can pull a truck with a load of 25 tons when their potential is exploding, and there is no reason why you can't." ”
"Can that be the same?"
"No matter how heavy the load of the car is, the wheels are rolling, and it is just pulling, but it is a thing"
Bad cried and pointed to the square metal box: "But the thing is completely flat, I have to pull dozens of kilometers, I really can't do it!" ”
"Wasn't you still full of energy?
"Don't make me look down on you, hurry up and get started!"
After Leng Kong finished speaking, his eyes closed.
"By the way, remember not to take the road, so as not to block traffic and wear down the roadbed."
After that, I didn't forget to add a sentence.
"I'm going to die!"
With a bad face, he put the steel rope on his shoulders, leaned forward 45 degrees, and made a brute force pulling posture.
Judging from this initiative, he still held back his breath in his heart.
After all, he swore that he would train hard, and if he hadn't started yet, he would be scared first, and he would be sorry for his identity as a bad boy!
"Roar!"
With the roar out, all parts of the body worked together, and thousands of catties of metal boxes were smoothly driven.
But the boy knew that this was the beginning, because not being able to walk on the road meant that the road was bumpy.
With the square structure of the metal box, all the protruding points in the distance, whether they are boulders or dirt bags, must be bulldozed before they can continue to move forward.
I'm not warming up, I'm building roads!
At this moment, the boy finally knew why the other heroes called Uncle Devil.
Because that's what he wants to call it now!
"Momentum!"
"Momentum can do anything!"
After dragging thousands of pounds of heavy objects and walking for more than ten miles in a rugged field with no road, the young man could not hold back his explosive momentum.
"You will only use brute force, and you will be affected later!"
Seeing this scene, Leng Kong, who was sitting steadily on the top of the box, shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and entered meditation.
The bad "Blood War" belongs to the blood-locking qi accumulation characteristic, and the effect is very similar to the liberation of the ghost body, while gaining huge strength, it will also consume a lot of physical strength.
Hard-hitting will only do more with less.
Only the rational use of the whole body strength can increase efficiency.
This is also the truth that Leng Kong hopes the young man will understand.
"No, no, no!"
"Uncle, I really can't do it!"
"The body is at its limit!"
Sure enough, after only a few miles away from the food base, his body was on the verge of limit, his momentum disappeared, the young man sweated profusely, his face was pale and he knelt on the ground, and at the same time, the muscles of his body were also violently playing because of excessive force.
And it was close to noon.
"The limit is just a breakthrough!"
"If you can't even do that, don't be a hero, and go back to being a street runner!"
"With your heart, feel the rhythm of your muscles with your heart, and work together all the muscles of your body to work together in a certain direction, which is not difficult for you."
Cold Sky is waiting for now.
Training is similar to boiling eagles, if you don't exhaust the opponent's strength first, he won't listen to you.
"Isn't it difficult?"
"That's easy for you!"
"My muscles are sore and sore all over my body now, and I can't use any strength at all, how can I pull it back?"
The word "give up" kept flashing through the boy's mind because of his body on the verge of limit, and he really wanted to lie on the ground like this and fall asleep now.
"That's why I want you to feel the rhythm of your muscles!"
"Put all your mind on your muscles and feel the flow of your body.
"As long as you sink deep enough, you can naturally ignore the physical exhaustion and pain, so as to break through the limit and give birth to new power!"
Leng Kong recalled: "At the beginning of my cultivation, the opponents I met were all ordinary people compared to you, but they were all spiritual beings beyond the physical body. ”
"There is an assassin named Yu Lei Zero, in order to run faster, he ran his foot bones into deformities!"
Its genre test "Thunder God Trial" requires maintaining a meditation pile pose, not eating or drinking for 7 days and 7 nights, and abandoning all the senses of the body, so as to incarnate thunder and lightning.
"I remember when I fought him, he squeezed all the water out of his body and didn't give up, and his willpower has reached the peak of ordinary humans!"
"And the 'Two Tiger Streams', which form the foundation of my martial arts, also have the same tempering method. ”
"But not meditation, but fighting!"
"Ten days and ten nights, no food or drink, non-stop crazy battles, until the full potential of the body is squeezed!"
"This kind of cultivation method, I call it the Extreme Cultivation Method!"
"After cultivating successfully, breaking through the limits of physical functions is as easy as eating and drinking."
"At this point, no strong person can crush your arrogant will!"
"So, boy, rise up, right?"
In the end, Leng Kong couldn't help but roar.
Thinking of the passionate career in the boxing ring, his blood will still boil uncontrollably.
That kind of fist-to-flesh, passionate and joyful battle is really nostalgic!
"7 days and 7 nights without eating or drinking?"
"Ten days and ten nights without eating or drinking?
"Uncle, I really can't do this!"
"And didn't you say that if you pull this thing back, you can have breakfast?"
After listening to Leng Kong's words, the young man's face turned even paler.
"Don't worry, I've changed the training method for you."
"Not only do you not have to go on a hunger strike, but you can eat as much as you can, and if you can exercise your physique to the level of black light, you have to exercise to the level of a vest."
"With this strength of physique, combined with your indomitable will, and the blessing of "momentum", you are the number one person among S-class heroes. ”
"In this case, I should be able to enjoy a lot of pleasure as well!"
"Haha."
The poor training in the cold air is not only to test the limit of the "bloody battle", but also to cultivate a pleasure object by the way.
After the combat power has been greatly improved, the threshold for obtaining pleasure has also been greatly increased.
Your own teacher doesn't need to fight Bangu with all his strength,
The number one S-class hero blasts out of the world.
The second is a washboard, which doesn't feel real.
He is not interested in the technology side of the metal knight and the driving knight.
The rest of the S-class heroes were almost beaten by him.
Looking back, Leng Kong suddenly found that he had no opponent.
It's so lonely!
I hope to take the bad out this time and meet a few powerful monsters, otherwise it will be too boring.
"So, do you want to drag it back?"
The boy had a sad face and a pained expression.
"Uh-huh!"
Strongly propped up his body, his legs slammed, and the result was that he stood still, and the metal box stuck behind the soil layer did not move.
"It's gone!
"Not a drop is gone!"
"Uncle, I really can't do it!"
"The body is completely drained."
The young man leaned forward, hung on the steel rope, and said weakly.
"It's easy to do!"
Leng Kong broke off an arm-thick branch from a nearby branch, and then opened his hands to smooth the skin.
"Is this going to smoke me?"
"But you're just pumping me to death now, and I don't have any strength."
The body is completely squeezed dry, and I feel tired when I move my fingers, and the bad belongs to the dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"Pumping you?"
"No, no, it's too untechnical."
Leng Kong shook his head with a sinister smile: "Do you know why after I became a master of the Extreme Cultivation Method, I was not even afraid of death, but I was only afraid of a certain opponent?" ”
Teenager: "Why?" ”
"Because he's a pervert!"
"A pervert who doesn't distinguish between men and women, if he can't beat him, he'll be pouted."
"It was this pressure that made me practice on an isolated island for more than three years before I dared to be born."
The cold empty eyes were aimed at the young man's hips raised because of his leaning forward, and his smile became more and more perverted.
"I don't have that hobby, but I can use a stick instead."
"So, it's up to you to hold on."
"No!"
"I don't think I'm at my limit!"
Seeing the thick wooden stick in Leng Kong's hand, the young man instantly felt a chill in his ass, and his body gave birth to a huge force out of thin air, dragging the metal box to shovel the dirt bag in front of him, and strode forward.
Even with every step. The sweat on his body filled the footprints like rain, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
Because of laxity, it is possible to be so coarse...... Such a thick stick......
Hiss......
Terrible!
"I knew that this sense of oppression was stronger than death!"
Leng Kong smiled,
"Feel the flow of power with your heart, otherwise it will be dark and you won't be able to get to the base."
(End of chapter)