Scalding, fiery, an indescribable sense of liveliness.
Kaxiu could clearly feel that this time he was using the Golem Secret Weapon differently from before. The special resonance formed by the three basic elements of breathing frequency, blood circulation frequency, and heart beat frequency gave birth to the Golem Life Magnetic Field in his body.
Today, the life magnetic field is particularly strong. This invisible field is like rippling water waves, rolling and spreading to all parts of the body, gentle and warm like a spring breeze.
The alien magnetic field washed over every corner of his body, especially the kidneys. He could feel a slight growth and expansion there, the muscle fibers squirming, making him feel a little itchy. But this strange feeling was covered by the heat flow.
Kaxiu already knew that if he practiced the Golem Secret Martial Arts continuously, his life magnetic field would subtly radiate throughout his body, allowing every tissue and organ in his body to evolve, gradually reaching a strength that would allow him to break away from the constraints of the human species.
For example, the density of his muscle fibers is three times that of a normal fighter. This is obviously due to the special nature of the Golem's secret martial arts.
And now, a fourth characteristic change is about to be born.
In fact, there were signs long ago, but they had been quietly accumulating in the body. Until now, the accumulated energy has exploded and fully manifested.
Kaxiu certainly would not miss this opportunity. He maintained the special and stable posture just now, and the Golem Secret Weapon was running in his body. The magnetic field swept through the tissue cells again and again.
The heat all over my body rolled like waves, spreading to every inch of skin like tongues of fire, quickly and fiercely.
It was visible to the naked eye that Kaxiu's skin turned red all over. In an instant, he was sweating profusely, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead and temples, falling on his black training pants.
It got wet in a short while.
In the shadow of half of the room, three parts of Kaxiu's waist flickered brightly one after another, with one of them being the darkest. But gradually, as time passed, that part also gradually became brighter. After an unknown amount of time, he, who had been maintaining a stable posture like a statue, suddenly trembled all over, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
The blood was extremely hot and red. It didn't look like normal blood at all, but rather like thick, sticky lead and mercury, which gave people an inexplicable sense of essence. It seemed to contain a huge amount of energy.
The smell of blood in the air suddenly spread.
Another four or five minutes passed.
Kaxiu slowly opened his bright eyes, stretched his shoulders, and then closed his eyes again, sensing his body.
A more vigorous body, more energy in the cells. Muscles, bones, and blood vessels have all been strengthened to a certain extent.
But the most eye-catching thing is the extra kidney!
He sensed it a little and opened his eyes with a look of surprise.
The function is totally different from what I thought!
This kidney is not used for assistance at all, but for explosion! Physical explosion, in your own body.
Originally, Kaxiu thought that the triple kidney drive was used to process human waste at a faster rate and to strengthen endocrine and body fluid stability.
Even more adaptable to toxins and harsh environments.
However, this kidney does not have these functions.
It could even be called an organ, a sac filled with unknown glands. Except for the shape being similar to the other two kidneys, its internal structure was completely different, producing a complete variation.
These glands are the greatest function of the third kidney.
The unknown gland can secrete something similar to adrenaline, which has similar functions, but the effect is much more overbearing. Kaxiu calls it the adrenaline of the dark biological golem, which is not something that ordinary people can use at all.
Just a little bit of this hormone can cause a person's heart to stop suddenly and bleed from all seven orifices. Only an inhuman body can withstand it.
And, this kidney is full of such glands!
Kaxiu can detonate it, allowing the hormones in the gland to be squeezed out at once and flow throughout the body in an instant. At that time, his physique will be exaggeratedly increased in an instant. Speed, strength, and reaction will all advance by leaps and bounds, producing a crushing effect.
The Golem Secret Martial Arts is a secret martial arts that targets the physical body. It has no bias and is aimed at the flesh.
When reaching the level of a fighter, a secret warrior will be exposed to the power of spirit and soul, which is an extension of the human body. A secret warrior will also tend to practice and fight in this aspect, and the difference in physical strength will not be so important.
Kaxiu himself is an example.
After he broke through the old fighter with his spirit, he had a brief exchange with Feng Liusi and estimated himself.
In the end, the win-loss ratio between the two was about 4:6.
Blood Fist, who was in his prime at a young age, had surpassed the realm of veteran fighters and reached the level of top fighters. He was not far from the peak limit of Dao Mo Lake and could see it.
Compared with Kaxiu and Feng Liusi, Kaxiu was at least half as strong, and even with all the tricks he used, he was still no match for him.
I estimate that he is probably at the threshold of becoming a top fighter.
You know, when he was a new fighter, he could beat veteran fighters. Now he has improved in all aspects and his spirit has reached the level of veteran fighters, but he is still far behind.
As one climbs higher on the road to becoming a fighter, the importance of physical strength continues to decrease, and spirit is the main strength to be cultivated at this stage. Feng Liusi and Saint Feinan have also reminded him of this.
Kaxiu understood it from the beginning to the end.
but.
What if your physique is strong enough? What if it is extremely strong
Being only half as strong as others is not enough, so what about twice, or three times? The power of fists is the most simple and basic power from beginning to end, and it has no fancy tricks.
It's just pure power.
Four ounces can move a thousand pounds, but what about a thousand tons? Fighters are not like machines in combat, and they cannot dissipate force in such an exaggerated way. Even if physical strength is not as important as spirit, it is still the second most important factor in combat and can also play a key role.
Kaxiu suddenly felt that he had made a misunderstanding.
Fighters master the spirit born in their bodies and train and strengthen the fifth limb. However, the original four limbs are equally important.
His most important skill is the Golem Secret Martial Arts, which is a thorough training method. Kaxiu is always bound to physical strengthening, and fighters practice spirit. Why not go hand in hand, take two approaches at the same time, and go down both roads to the end.
Suddenly, his thoughts became clear.
Some ideas for moves that combine physical strength characteristics and fighting skills also collided with each other's minds and created sparks.
Several minutes passed.
Kaxiu came back to his senses. His third kidney has become a new trump card. Its function is to make his already strong physique burst out instantly and become stronger. The best situation is to use it with the golem state, which will be his most perfect form of super strength. I don't know if he can kill a fighter with one punch. Kaxiu has never used it, and he is planning to give it a try.
The Tulip Antiques Show auction ended this afternoon.
All the monsters and demons will come out.
The three of them will face major challenges, and the breakthrough at this time will undoubtedly give Kaxiu himself a shot in the arm.
He reached out and gently pressed the burning waist.
If this kidney, which has been transformed by the golem's secret weapon, is used up, it will probably take a long time to recover.
He raised his hand and pressed the right heart of the golem, feeling its slow and powerful beating. This was his second life, and he hoped that it would not be used in the battle that was destined to happen today.
At dawn, the whole city was covered in a faint golden hue. The lush green plants outside the window exuded a sense of verdancy.
There were gray sparrows sitting in rows on the branches courting each other.
On the third floor of Blossom Seasons Hotel, in room 104.
Bang!
After one punch, Feng Liusi took three steps back.
Although it was just a casual exchange, he almost broke the floor. Feng Liusi stopped with a jolt of his heel.
He looked at Kaxiu with some surprise and sighed.
"Your strength seems to have increased again, with obvious improvement showing up every once in a while. I really don't know what kind of weird secret martial art this is..." Feng Liusi shook his head and put down his numb arm that was blocking his chest, leaving a red mark on his skin.
"Is this strength okay? About 70%." Kaxiu said after retracting his fist, and he slowly opened the curtains.
The bright sunshine outside the window and the blue sky with white clouds are very comfortable.
"If you go all out, this physique will cause me a lot of trouble. Especially the strength. Every time I receive a punch from you, my muscles and joints will probably go numb. Although I can use skills to dissipate the force and dodge, it will also put me in a passive position."
Feng Liusi analyzed rationally without any emotion.
"Yeah." Kaxiu listened carefully and continued, "What if my strength doubles? Can I break your defense with one punch?" He picked up the breakfast on the table.
"One times? That's not breaking the defense. If I were to face such a force with one punch, I'm afraid my bones would be broken."
"Such a power gap has already formed a chasm. We can only dodge with skills and deal with it with experience. Why are you asking these questions?"
Feng Liusi asked curiously.
"We made a breakthrough yesterday and gained an extra trump card. The effect is probably what I just said." Kaxiu explained directly.
He is not stupid. The war is coming, why is he still hiding? If he doesn't tell his teammates, will he show off when the battle comes
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. Information about the enemy and yourself is a major factor in weighing decisions during battle. If Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan make some wrong decisions because they don't know that Kaxiu has such strength, then they will be screwed.
What's more, this is the era of retrogression.
Kaxiu is not afraid of the secret being leaked or anything.
He even told Feng Lius and Sheng Feinan about the life vibration energy, so he was still afraid of a consumable, explosive trump card
"Can it really be doubled?!"
Feng Liusi was slightly shocked when he heard Kaxiu's words. If it was true, then the next few actions would probably be much easier. In addition, he himself was about to face a breakthrough.
Feng Liusi became more confident about the afternoon.
Under the golden sunlight, Kaxiu nodded and said, "Of course. So, if there is any emergency at that time, you don't have to hold on, you can just remind me. I will be ready to explode at any time and give our opponents an unexpected blow..."
"good."
Feng Liusi showed a confident smile on his face.
Sheng Feinan's anxiety was also relieved a lot.
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“Dirty~~~”
The distant sound of a train whistle echoed in the train station.
A square-headed train came in with a clang, its wheels kept rolling over the rails, and the brown-yellow body of the train swayed slightly. Finally, it stopped in a cloud of white steam, and the train door slowly opened.
A pair of black leather shoes clattered onto the hard surface of the platform. A tall and slender man walked down slowly. He was wearing the simplest casual trousers and a white shirt. The top button was open, revealing his strong chest muscles.
The man wore nothing but a purple ring on his index finger. He was handsome, with slightly curly hair, but his expression was lazy and he seemed inexplicably tired.
His sleepy eyes slowly scanned the platform, finally stopping at the edge. There was a man in a suit looking over there, leaning on a cane, as if lurking in the shadows.
Their eyes met, and the man in the suit slowly walked over until he was five meters away from the train door and stopped: "Long time no see..."
"Purple General."
On the other side, the tulip antique exhibition has not yet started.
A black car slowly drove through the street and entered the renovated square. None of the patrolling security personnel stopped it. Ten seconds later, the car stopped in an open space.
In the exhibition hall, a white-haired old man in training clothes walked out, bringing with him a group of core disciples of the Cloud Dog Fist.
With a click, the car door opened.
Amid the respectful shouts of "Master", a gray-haired man stepped down. He was muscular, with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his bronze muscles. Veins were faintly visible on his muscular arms, like poured cement piles.
A majestic look swept across everyone present, and a voice slowly rang out: "I am very disappointed in you, especially you..."
"Oro."
The white-haired old man's eyelids twitched and he remained silent.
The sect leader continued, "I will take over the rest of the matter. After it's over, you will go to the main sect and be punished."
"yes."
The old man dared not disobey.
At the same time, a villa near the antique exhibition.
A man in a black tuxedo was sipping red wine on the third-floor balcony. His fingers were shaking slightly, and the wine was viscous and swirling.
It looked less like alcohol and more like blood.
The man seemed to be thinking about something, standing quietly for a while. Then, he suddenly said to the air: "The plan will not change. We must get the Kupan Box this afternoon."
"Yes." Many cold responses came from the shadows.
"Strange, why do I feel uneasy? Is it because those two losers are dead that I feel scared too..." the man muttered to himself, his lips turning red like blood after tasting the wine.
He stood there in deep thought for a while, then took out a potion from his arms. Compared to the thumb-sized potion of Vice President Adam, the potion between the man's fingers was half the thickness of his wrist.
The liquid inside was so red that it was almost black, revealing a dangerous and strange temptation that was as intoxicating as nectar.
The man knocked gently and listened to the sound of the water sloshing.
I laughed for no reason.
No one can stop him from getting what he wants. Since Cloud Dog Fist has tried every possible means to stop him, then let them all die...