Since time could not be adjusted freely, most of the time was wasted waiting to be consumed physically and mentally, and the Hand of Slaughter was not practiced again due to some of Garon's fears, he always had a slight wariness of Hesas, even though he acted completely harmless. But he couldn't forget the situation when Black Sas wanted to take the body at the beginning, if it wasn't for his soul seed, with the power of the Northern Halberd Soldier's Cold Flame True Water Evil Skill to contain the opponent's remnant soul, maybe the result would really be unexpected.

"It's useless, the Hand of Killing is a very strong secret martial art against the creatures of the Void, you have already practiced to this point, wouldn't it be a pity to want to change again?"

"I've never felt sorry for something that might be hidden. Because giving it up is not my loss, but my luck. Garon replied lightly.

He was sitting cross-legged on his knees in a large wooden-floored hall that was a large dance studio adapted for him to sit in.

He spent six hundred gallons a month, the equivalent of six hundred dollars on earth, but the price was nothing to him compared to the quiet environment here, large enough area.

"Worry about this, worry about that, hehe, the void creatures won't give you time to worry, their wisdom is stronger than the other, and the number of them is increasing, and your progress can't keep up with the opening of the void rift, so you can only wait for death." Black Sath smirked.

Garon didn't bother to pay attention to him. Close your eyes and continue to observe the situation in your body.

He had spent a lot of energy observing the state of his Killing Hand magic during this time, although he had not found anything harmful about it. But some subtle uncontrolled clues are highlighted in the form of in. This made him decisively stop his progress in cultivating the Killing Hand.

Instead, they began to turn to thinking about their future path.

He was born in Baiyunmen and practiced giant elephant secret martial arts. After that, he practiced the Golden Statue Gong and reached an incredible state, cultivating the legendary idol realm that can only be achieved in theory. Even if Xian Fran fights with all his might, he has the confidence that he will lose at most.

In the case of Secret Force, he has a talent that shortens his growth time. But there are many things that need to be comprehended and perceived by yourself, and you still can't get around, and you can't give any help when you make a decision in the face of death. You can only rely on self-determination.

These things are not imaginary, but real self-growth.

Galleon examines his own growth, his own experience, step by step.

In the world of totemism, he is in the camp step by step. The more I saw the vastness and mystery of the universe. The more awe they are there. The terrifying civilization between heaven and earth like a warlock has vanished, and only the universe has survived forever and remains unchanged.

His original arrogance and pride slowly subsided, and it turned into a kind of exploration and curiosity for everything.

In the end, while achieving the supreme six types in the Totem World, he also lost everything he was familiar with because of the power of time, which once again made him understand the power of time and the power of the universe, which was enough to change everything.

to this worldly realm. He felt a real serenity and peace, and there wasn't much intrigue here. There is no cruel survival, from childhood to adulthood, they have grown up peacefully, even if there are blood witches, they are all hidden behind the scenes, not much interference in the lives of human beings, the places they influence seem to be wide, in fact, carefully calculated is only a small area, the rest of the more than ninety percent of the places are living and working in peace and contentment, most people have no twists and turns, live honestly, day after day, year after year.

Aside from that little bit of extraordinary power, this world realm is actually an ordinary enlarged version of the earth. If you don't take the initiative to touch that area of extraordinary power, most of the rest of the area, just walk to a place, you can live peacefully for a lifetime, as an ordinary person.

But that's not what he wants.

"What do I want?" Garon asked himself.

"I just want to witness everything in this world, in this universe, from the bottom to the top, from the humble to the great. What the hell is it like? He replied to himself. "I don't want to come to this world without knowing and dying like this without knowing it"

He has unwillingness in his heart, and savoring this unwillingness, which seems to be the most fundamental motivation for him to keep moving forward.

Black Saas was still nagging in his ear, not knowing what he was talking about.

Garon didn't seem to hear anything, he just sat quietly, cutting off all sounds, leaving only his heart pounding.

That deep unwillingness, as if the volcanic magma that was about to erupt, viscous and scorching, accumulated in his chest.

Following this most fundamental motivation, he kept recalling the hundreds of secret weapons and all kinds of knowledge that he had memorized.

In addition to the killing hand, the secret martial arts he created and perfected also include the 'Northern Halberd Soldier Cold Flame True Water Evil Skill', which is derived from the continuous evolution and evolution of the Black Water True Skill, and the top-level Secret Martial Arts formed by fusing the seeds of the two Birth Secret Martial Arts, as well as the 'Divine Idol Skill' that has self-deduced to the peak, these two techniques are the secret martial arts he is best at now.

"Since the Killing Hand is feminine, then I can also cultivate a masculine secret martial arts as a slightly counterbalanced exercise. Garon thought to himself and began to search his mind for the positive Miwu. The secret martial arts that can enter his eyes are at least those with extraordinary origins, or secret martial arts with extremely high level and high potential.

But among them, there are very few people who can reach the level of divine idol skills. If you want to reach the level of the Northern Halberd Soldier's Cold Flame True Water Evil Skill at a higher level, then it will be even less directly. Or maybe only the Hand of Killing can reach this level.

This way, there is less room for choice.

"Extremely hot palm, after cultivation, it does not belong to the type with special effects, and it should not be considered a restricted type in this world. It's just that the level is not high, it's just a level with the god statue gong. ”

Garon hesitated slightly, but then as a pass of the time, the extremely hot palm itself actually has no special effect, it just belongs to the general intermediate martial arts, because the cultivation is very slow, and the strength obtained after a long time is not strong, according to the division, it should be assigned to the health preservation exercise, but its advantage is that it can warm up the physique. It is just right to neutralize the cold nature of the Killing Hand and the Soul Seed.

But the level of the extremely hot palm itself is not very high. This is limited by the fact that the realm of its founder is not high, and its highest realm is to live a long life, and the shot is full of vitality and continuity. The return qi is very strong, which is its biggest characteristic, and as for the improvement of the average quality of the body, it is almost the same as the golden statue gong before the god statue skill. Some of the matching footwork palms also did not enter Garon's eyes.

All he needed was the warm yang effect of that extremely hot palm.

It just so happens that the cultural relics will arrive immediately, and there may be a large number of potential points in the account.

Garon took out his phone and turned it on, checking the text message on the bald head's side.

The artifacts have arrived, and now they have been delivered to a rented house in the suburbs. It's just because someone carved up and snatched it halfway. Not much left.

"Please rest assured, if you dare to provoke our Nighthawk's power, I will personally deal with them one by one. "The bald head Caton has been a lot more angry since he came back from Africa.

Replied to a text message to the bald head. Garon dialed Jay, another cadre, directly.

"Jay, where are you now?"

"It's almost time to get to Vaya, boss. Jay is in charge of the affairs of the Men in Black, "This time someone intercepted it, I'm sorry for us"

"It's none of your business. It's up to the two of you to decide these things. Do I want you to succeed in your investigation?" Garon interrupted. The cultural relics are snatched back, anyway, it is estimated that only the man in black knows this secret.

"Understand clearly, the daughter of the former head of Rapo, Ou Lin, is now only twelve years old, studying at McDonsland Private High School in Yorkshire, England, and is a very beautiful mixed-race little girl. She is now in the care of her mother, Beisna, and her father, Repo Connt, is a well-known international trader. ”

"What about people? Since you promised Rapo, you have to take care of her. Garon asked.

"Originally, the Men in Black organization had someone in charge of protecting Orin. After the collapse of the organization, I continued to maintain the original directives. The protector is still there, and nothing major has changed. Jay reported.

"Take her over, her father's identity and grievances doom her to be unable to live in peace, and we can't always protect her. By the way, who is Rapo's main opponent? ”

"The British Earth Dragons and his small group have been severely damaged by Rapo, and the German Heavy Armor Legion, which is a killer organization, and the Naga of India also has a grudge against Rapo," Jay began to gush as soon as he said it.

Garon finally understood that Rapoo would die for the sake of what he wanted, and he would exchange the biggest secret for his daughter's safety. Just look at these powerful forces and masters who hate him to the bone, you can see that there are seven or eight famous name groups when they are hooked, and there are some who are secretly unnoticed.

"You just pay attention to deal with it, don't let me lose my trust, and report it to me directly if you can't handle it. ”

"Understood. ”

The phone is disconnected.

Garon put away his phone.

'You like all kinds of artifacts?' Hesas is here again.

Garon doesn't bother to pay attention to him, this thing belongs to the type of person who gets more and more energetic the more you ignore him, and he will be quiet if you keep ignoring him. Besides, cultural relics are his biggest secret, so naturally they can't be leaked casually.

'Do you really think you're at ease now?' Actually, I haven't told you that there is another piece of unfortunate news. ’

Garon stood up.

"What's the news?"

'Hey, hey. I found out after I killed that Void Bug last time, and I didn't tell you in advance for fear of scaring you. Black Saas whetted his appetite.

Garon was silent, waiting for him to speak. Under normal circumstances, he would probably be tempted to speak.

Sure enough, after a minute, it couldn't help it.

I found that the bug was not free, it belonged to a group, a race. ’

"You mean, killing that bug will be more trouble?" Garon asked rhetorically. He walked out of the room without any movement, closed the door with his backhand, and slowly made his way through the hallway where people came and went from time to time.

It was a race of devourers, and they had a strict hierarchy, like bees and ants forming a synergistic whole. The one that messes with them is the one that messes with the whole group. Black Sasas gloated and said, 'I think you're going to be in trouble soon.' (To be continued......)