I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

What will happen when the body is washed by strange magic and fighting spirit?
It's like standing up and being used magic and war hammers.

At this time, Paul was in such a situation.

Lynch washed Paul's body with compressed earth-type magic power and fighting spirit.

Under the control of Lynch, the magic power coagulates the flesh and blood on Paul's body little by little, strengthening his flesh's affinity for the earth attribute. The other hand is using the fighting spirit to stabilize the magic power, and using the fighting spirit of the earth to help Paul improve his magic power Flesh activity destroyed during recovery.

Such a crazy move, if people see it, it will definitely make the scalp tingle.

This is simply killing people.

And Lynch didn't think it was a murder at all, because the book he just read - "From a Fool's Fantasies about Magic Knowledge", although the content in it seems like a fantasy, it is very feasible .

Even, some of the magical conjectures and structures of the spells are somewhat similar to some of the structures seen on my super god puppet.

Although many places are immature, Lynch thinks it is feasible.

So Lynch tried.

He has 20.00% certainty.

And Paul. He doesn't care about that. Even if Paul is killed, as long as it doesn't take more than three seconds, Lynch can pick him up from the ground and use the resurrection magic to save him.

At most, it is just missing arms and legs, at worst, it will be enough to install some magic props on it in the future.

"what!!!"

Paul was still screaming, his mind was chaotic, and there seemed to be thousands of troops running wildly in his body.

He was comatose, then woke up from the pain, and comatose again
Lynch was sweating profusely while transforming Paul's body, his brows were tightly frowned, and his mind was full of magic research.

Paul's screams were shrill, and the smiling people, dwarves and goblins at work also responded.

Seeing Lynch and Paul in the magic circle, seeming to be doing some magic research, their faces showed envy.

"Let's go, let's go! We don't want to affect Mr. and Paul here." Marcus sighed and shouted: "Paul has worked hard recently. This is my husband's reward for Paul. As long as everyone works hard, you can To be rewarded by Mr.

Hearing what Marcus said, everyone scattered excitedly and worked harder.

Although they don't know what Lynch is doing to Paul, they can feel that things are not simple just from the terrifying magical breath.

Marcus took a deep look at Paul and Lynch, gritted his teeth and muttered, "I must work hard to get rewards from my husband!"

After speaking, he hurriedly flew to the south of the Land of Divine Favor again.

There is a tribe of the Winged Human Race!
Time passed slowly, and Paul's body became stronger and stronger in this short period of time.Some wounds on his body were scabbed again under the washing of Lynch's magic and fighting spirit, and then began to become smooth!
Paul stopped screaming.

Lynch was sweating profusely, outputting crazily.

After a long time, Lynch let out a long breath and took his hand back.

The magic circle on the ground also lost its light. Lynch stood up and slowly used investigative magic to look at Paul who was lying on the ground with a happy expression on his face.

Paul - Level 150 - Earth Warrior!
"Success!" Lynch slammed his fist into the void: "The human body is a holy temple, and every internal organ, every inch of muscle, and every drop of blood in the body is a holy object that constitutes this holy temple. Magic power The peace and fighting spirit are nothing but items that make the sanctuary strong. The sanctuary is the most important thing. As long as you can let the magic power and fighting spirit enter the sanctuary without violently destroying the sanctuary, it will be Being able to become strong. In other words, it means being able to become stronger!"

Lynch ran to the grass, picked up the "Fantasy from a Fool's Knowledge of Magic", and put it in his arms.

"Damn, who said this was written by a fool? He is simply a genius!" Lynch laughed excitedly.

Lynch also forgot about the extinguished fire next to him and the scorched beast.

[I'm fucking unemployed?Who the hell wrote this book of magic knowledge? 】

The system roared wildly in Lynch's soul.

"Um"

Suddenly, a groan sounded.

Paul slowly opened his eyes, it was already dark.

He only remembered the horrific torture he suffered, which made him wonder if he secretly roasted one when he was catching giant wolves in the Osterna Forest recently, and was discovered by Mr. Nicholas, so he was punished?

"what?"

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

He seemed to feel that his body was countless times stronger.

He slowly raised his hand, and saw the firm muscles and smooth skin on his forearm.

"This is my hand?" Paul blinked twice, clenched his fist for a while, and there was a sound of air bursting!
With a little force, a yellow light curtain rose above him.

He is sure, he has become stronger.

This is an extraordinary power!
Then, he heard Lynch's laughter.

He suddenly understood, what kind of punishment is that?

That is his great master. Mr. Nicholas sees that he has worked hard recently, so it is a reward for him!
However, this reward is too rich, right?
How can such a thing be done?

However, now is not the time to think about these things. Regardless of whether this is a dream or not, even if it is a dream, he still needs to be grateful.

He hurriedly crawled towards the place where Lynch was, with tears streaming down his face: "Woo, sir, that's great. Although this is a dream, it must be a beautiful dream. Thank you, sir, for giving me extraordinary power. That's great, sir. Even if you want me to lead troops to attack my family's territory in the future, I will show you."

Lynch reacted from the joy, seeing Paul, who was dripping with tears and seemed to be grabbing his robe to wipe his nose and tears, suddenly lost interest and kicked Paul away.

"Fuck off if it's nothing, I still have research to do!" Glaring at Paul, Lynch immediately lay down on the grass, with paper and pen in his hand, and began to record the results of this research.

"...Isn't this a dream? Really?"

Paul was kicked to the ground, blinking constantly, looking at the big footprints on his chest, feeling the pain in his body, he was dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a long time, his empty gaze recovered. He didn't know what to think, and sat on the ground, still unable to react.

Then, he knelt at a distance from Lynch, kowtowed to Lynch continuously, tears streaming down his face.

Morning is approaching.

All the people in the Land of Grace surrounded Lynch and Paul.

They felt Paul's breath and were also dumbfounded.

"Paul. Has he become an extraordinary power?"

"Where's his scar? Did I not wake up?"

"Mister has been writing since last night. And Paul, has been kneeling."

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