Since the time cannot be adjusted freely, most of the time is wasted waiting for exhausted physical and mental situations. The Killing Hand did not continue to practice because of Garen's fears. He has always been vigilant towards Black Sass. Acted completely harmless. But he can't forget the situation when Black Sass wanted to seize the body at the beginning. If it wasn't for his soul seed, and using the power of the northern halberd soldier Hanyan True Water Evil Kungfu to restrain the opponent's remnant soul, the result might be really unexpected .
"It's useless. The Killing Hand is a secret martial art that is very powerful against creatures in the void. You have already practiced it to this point. Wouldn't it be a pity to change it again?" Hesas saw Garen's plan.
"I never feel sorry for things that may have hidden dangers. Because giving up it is not my loss, but my luck." Gallon replied lightly.
He was sitting cross-legged in a spacious wooden-floored hall that was a large dance studio adapted for his meditations.
He spent 600 gallons per month, which is equivalent to the price of 600 dollars on earth, but compared to the quiet environment here and the large enough area, the price is nothing to him.
'Worry about this, worry about that, hey, void creatures won't give you time to worry, they are more intelligent than one, and more and more are coming, your progress can't keep up with the opening of the void crack, so you can only wait to die. Hessas laughed triumphantly.
Garen didn't bother to pay attention to him. Close your eyes and continue to observe the situation in your body.
During this period of time, he spent a lot of energy observing the state of his Slaughtering Hand Demon Art. Although he didn't find any harmful aspects of it, some subtle clues of uncontrollable behavior came to the fore. This made him decisively stop the progress of practicing Slaughtering Hand.
Instead, I started to think about my future path.
He was born in the Baiyun Sect, and he practiced the secret martial arts of giant elephants, and later practiced the golden statue skills, reaching an inconceivable state. He has cultivated into the legendary state of god statues that can only be achieved in theory. In the end, even if Xenfran fights with all his strength, he is confident that at most both sides will suffer.
In terms of secret martial arts, although he has the gifted ability to shorten his growth time, there are still many things that need to be understood by himself, which still cannot be avoided. When facing the decision of death, the ability cannot give any help, and can only rely on self-determination .
These things are not imaginary, but real self-growth.
Garen examined his growth and experiences step by step.
In the totem world, he took every step of the way, and the more he saw the vastness and mystery of the universe, the more he was filled with awe of it. The terrifying civilizations like sorcerers in the world have disappeared, and only the universe has remained unchanged since ancient times.
His original arrogance and pride gradually subsided, and turned into a kind of exploration and knowledge of everything.
In the end, while achieving the Supreme Six in the totem world, he also lost everything he was familiar with because of the power of time. Once again, he understood the power of time and the vast power of the universe, enough to change everything.
When he came to this world, he felt the real tranquility and peace. There is not much intrigue here, and there is no cruel existence. He grew up peacefully from childhood to adulthood. Even if there are blood witches, they are hidden behind the scenes and don't interfere much with human life. The area of influence seems to be wide, but in fact it is only a small area. More than 90% of the rest of the area is living and working in peace and contentment. Most people have no twists and turns and live honestly. Day after day, Year after year.
Aside from a little bit of extraordinary power, this world is actually an ordinary enlarged version of the earth. If you don't take the initiative to touch that point of extraordinary power area, most of the rest of the area, you can go to a place at random, and you can live peacefully for a lifetime, as an ordinary person.
But that's not what he wants.
"What do I want?" Garen asked himself.
"I just want to witness this world, everything in this universe, from bottom to top, from humbleness to greatness. What it looks like." He answered himself. "I don't want to come into this world for no reason, and die like this for no reason."
There is unwillingness in his heart, and he savors this unwillingness carefully, which seems to be the most fundamental driving force for him to keep moving forward.
Black Sass was still nagging in his ears, not knowing what he was talking about.
However, Garen didn't seem to be able to hear anything, he was just absorbed in it quietly, blocking out all the noise, leaving only the beating of his heart.
That kind of deep unwillingness, like the volcanic magma about to erupt, is sticky and scorching hot, accumulating in his chest.
Conforming to this most fundamental motivation, he kept recalling hundreds of thousands of secret martial arts and all kinds of knowledge that he had memorized.
In addition to the killing hand, the secret martial arts he has created and perfected is the "Northern Halberd Soldiers Cold Flame True Water Evil Art", which is derived from the continuous evolution of the Black Water True Art and is a top-notch martial art formed by fusing two raw secret martial arts seeds. Secret martial arts, as well as the self-deduced "Idol Art" which has reached the peak, these two martial arts are the secret martial arts he is best at now.
"Since the Killing Hand is feminine, I can also practice a masculine secret martial arts as a way to slightly offset the balance." Garen thought to himself, and began to search for masculine secret martial arts in his mind. The secret martial arts that can catch his eyes are at least those with extraordinary origins, or those with extremely high level and potential.
But among them, the number of those who can reach the level of god statue skill is extremely small. If you want to go up to the level of the northern halberd soldier Hanyan Zhenshui evil skill, then there will be fewer. Or only Killing Hands can reach this level.
As a result, there is less room for choice.
"Extremely hot palm, after practice, it does not belong to the type with special effects. It should not be considered as a restricted type in this world. It's just that the level is not high, and it is only at the same level as the god statue skill."
Garen was a little hesitant, but then he took it as a way to pass the time. The extremely hot palm itself has no special effects, but 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 It is assigned to health preservation, but its advantage is that it can warm up the body. It can just neutralize the cold nature brought by the Killing Hand and Soul Seed.
However, the level of the extremely hot palm itself is not very high. This is limited by its founder's low level. Its highest level is to live a hundred years. As for the improvement of the average physical fitness, it is similar to the Golden Statue Gong before the God Statue Gong. Some of the matching footwork and palm techniques didn't catch Garen's attention either.
All he needs is the warming effect of that extremely hot palm.
It just so happens that the cultural relics will arrive soon, and there may be a lot of potential points in the account.
Garen took out his phone and turned it on, and checked the text messages from the bald side.
The cultural relics have already arrived, and now someone sent them to a house he rented in the suburbs. Just because it was divided and robbed halfway, there are not many left.
"Please don't worry, if you dare to provoke our Nighthawk's forces, I will personally deal with them one by one." Bald Caton has become a lot more hostile since he came back from Africa.
After replying a text message to the bald head, Garen directly dialed the phone number of another general, Jay.
"Jay, where are you now?"
"It's almost time to arrive in Faya, Boss." Jay is the person in charge of the affairs of the man in black. "Someone blocked this time, I'm sorry."
"This is none of your business. You two can decide on these matters. Did you succeed in investigating what I asked you to do?" Garen interrupted him. The cultural relics are snatched back. Anyway, only the man in black knows this secret.
"Understood clearly, Olin, the daughter of the former director Leibo, is only twelve years old now, and she is a beautiful mixed-race little girl who is studying at McDanceland Private Middle School in Yorkshire, England. She is now taken care of by her mother, Besna, His father, Leibo Kangant, is a well-known international businessman."
"Where is the person? Since you agreed to Leibo, you must take good care of her." Garen asked.
"Originally, the Men in Black organization had a special person responsible for protecting Olin. After the organization collapsed, I continued to maintain the original order. The protector is still there, and there are no major changes." Jay Hui reported.
"Take her over. Her father's identity and grievances doom her to live in peace, and we can't always protect her. By the way, who is Leibo's main opponent? It may be his daughter's wife."
"The British Dilong and his small group were hit hard by Leiber, and the German Panzer Army, which is a killer organization. In addition, Nagash in India also has grudges with Leiber." Jay began to talk endlessly as soon as he spoke. .
Garen finally understood why Leiber died and had to trade the biggest secret for his daughter's safety. Just look at these forces and masters who hate him to the bone. There are seven or eight well-known name groups at the time of the hook-up, and there are still others who have not discovered it secretly.
"Just pay attention to handling it, don't let me break my promise, and report to me directly if you can't handle it."
"clear."
The phone is disconnected.
Garen put away his phone.
'Do you like all kinds of artifacts? 'Black Sass is at it again.
Garen doesn't bother to pay attention to him, this guy belongs to the type that the more you pay attention to him, the more aggressive he will be, and if you keep ignoring him, he will calm down instead. Besides, cultural relics are his biggest secret, so naturally he can't reveal them casually.
'You really think you're safe now? Is it okay to ignore threats from void creatures? ' Black Sass continued. 'Actually, I have not told you, and there is another unfortunate news. '
Garen stood up.
"what news?"
'hey-hey. I found out after killing that void bug last time. I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid of scaring you. Black Sass hung his appetite.
Garen didn't make a sound, waiting for him to speak. Under normal circumstances, he would probably not be able to help himself.
Sure enough, after a minute, it couldn't bear it anymore.
'I found that the worm was not free, it belonged to a group, a race. '
"You mean, killing that bug will cause more trouble?" Garen asked back. He walked out of the room without a single movement, closed the door with his backhand, and slowly walked through the corridor where people come and go from time to time.
'It was a race of devourers, and they were strictly hierarchical, forming a synergistic whole like bees and ants. One who messes with them is messing with the whole group. ' Hessus gloated, 'I think you're going to be in trouble soon. '
(end of this chapter)