Doomsday strong training system

Chen Tiansheng responded weakly:

"Don't disturb my thinking."

"I really admire you."

Yang Xue didn't leave, she just lay on the first floor and continued to bear four times the pressure and gravity.

In fact, Chen Tiansheng didn't think about anything, he could even feel that the cells of his body were undergoing rapid qualitative changes under heavy pressure, which was like high-intensity muscle training.

Chen Tiansheng turned on the scanning function and kept observing the changes in the cells of his body.

At this time, although his physique has not increased, his muscles are undergoing high-pressure tempering.

This is like ultra-high-intensity training, which first damages the muscles and increases muscle resistance during the repair process, but it is a hundred times stronger than all known high-pressure training.

Chen Tiansheng even observed the potential of the human body through the scanning system. This is an invisible energy fluctuation, which is presented in different ways inside and outside the body.

The Nibiru system explained that this is the bioelectric energy of carbon-based organisms, and it is also one of the spiritual nuclear energies.

Just when Chen Tiansheng was trying to control his mental core and increase his energy, Yang Xue finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Boss, I'm really exhausted. If you continue, I won't disturb you."

Yang Xue spent a lot of strength, stretched out her hand reluctantly, and with Cheng Yue's help, pulled her down from the first floor.

After landing, the heavy pressure disappeared, Yang Xue was able to move freely, panting and said:

"Boss, you are really a masochist."

"Fuck off."

Chen Tiansheng scolded sarcastically, then remembered something and said:

"By the way, go back and take a bath with the healing water to increase your body's recovery. Don't forget to fight with Longyan tomorrow."

"I haven't forgotten, if it wasn't for maintaining my form, I wouldn't have ended so soon."

With Cheng Yue's support, Yang Xue was escorted out of the gravity space.

pitch black

"You don't intend to lie down here until you break through, do you?"

"If conditions permit, I can."

Chen Tiansheng answered casually.

"Masochist, you can play by yourself, I'm tired, I have to go back and sleep late."

Wu Qihei walked away with his head held high.

Only Zhou Tian is left in the space, and Xu Wanqing has no ideology.

She has no body and is not restrained by weight.

Sitting beside Chen Tiansheng calmly, looking at his sweating face, he said lovingly:

"Why are you doing this?"

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. I shoulder the future of Tinder. I want to open up a new path for the continuation of civilization. This is a necessary process."

"You are great."

……

The imperial capital Forbidden City.

Long Yan and Shangguan Feiyan went to Guancheng, and they had been away for a day and night and hadn't come back. At first, everyone was not worried, but the more they waited, the more they felt something was wrong.

"Haven't you come back yet?" Sima Baishan asked his subordinates.

The faceless man replied respectfully:

"The spies still have no news of the two young masters."

"Won't you fail and be killed?"

When Sima Baishan thought of this, he felt that this idea was very ridiculous.

The people in this world who can kill Longyan, except for the heads of the four major families, have no such ability at all, so it is impossible for the two of them to have trouble.

Just when Sima Baishan thought he was ridiculous, the spies rushed into the hall quickly.

"Report!"

The faceless man took the note from the spy, opened it for inspection, and cupped his hands in amazement:

"Young Master in White Shirt."

Sima Baishan pretended to be calm and asked:

"Is it the news of Longyan's return?"

"There are many bases across the country. At the same time, there are secret reports that a large number of black-armored fighters have collected zombies across the country."

Sima Baishan said disdainfully:

"The hunter union has registered millions of hunters, and releases the mission of killing zombies every day. What's the fuss?"

The faceless man looked embarrassed, and said cautiously:

"The secret report said that the zombies across the country are almost wiped out by the black-armored soldiers."

"What did you say?"

Sima's white shirt stood up in awe.

The faceless man handed him the secret report, and Sima Baishan took it over and looked at it, feeling profusely sweating.

"My dear, zombies are being collected all over the country. How can there be so many well-equipped black-armored fighters?"

He looked at the faceless man in disbelief.

"Where did they come from?"

"do not know."

Sima Baishan paced back and forth, feeling very restless.