The amount of work this time was huge. Even if Zhang Heng hired three engineering teams at the same time, it still took ten days to complete the underground secret base.
Then the top of the base was covered with a layer of rammed earth and cement. By the time everything was on track, about half a month had passed.
In the past half month, in order to prevent accidents, Zhang Heng simply lived and ate directly at the construction site and stayed at the construction site. After the underground base was completely built, Zhang Heng ordered Yuehua buried underground to erase all memories of everyone's underground base. He even forgot about digging a huge pit fifty meters deep.
Now, it can finally be said to be foolproof.
Of course, after everything was ready, Zhang Heng had to continue his hellish training. Zhang Heng was very distressed about this. He made conditions and promised benefits. Unfortunately, Zhang Heng failed in the end and the training still had to continue. .
In order to save the energy of the black divine seal, Zhang Heng could only rent a standard room in a small hotel within a kilometer of the construction site. This was the farthest point that Yuehua's first-level spiritual magnetic field could cover. As morning came, Zhang Heng sat on the chair, and the next second, he entered the virtual space again.
The third lesson of the first section, which is also the last lesson, is training Zhang Heng’s actual combat ability. In other words, there will no longer be pure offense and defense. What Zhang Heng has to face is a real life-and-death battle. battle!
After training in the virtual space for more than half a year, Zhang Heng only killed Yuehua once. That time it was because Yuehua only defended and dodged, but did not fight back. This was Zhang Heng's lucky move.
But this time it was completely different. This was an all-round battle. Zhang Heng had already prepared to be tortured and killed by Yue Hua a thousand times. Fortunately, Yuehua itself has the ability of psychological suggestion. Under Yuehua's protection of Zhang Heng's spirit, Zhang Heng not only did not have his will broken by thousands of deaths, but instead polished his will to become more transparent and stronger!
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In the dark and narrow alley, a young man in his twenties with a crew cut was walking slowly.
This alley is very common in the city. In the downtown area, the gap formed between two buildings together creates countless such dark and dirty corners.
Garbage that no one cares about, vomit from drunken people at night, and the occasional sight of homeless people. This is an area where even sunlight cannot reach, and it is also a breeding ground for crime.
Robberies, fights, rapes, countless stories are happening in these corners every moment.
But at this time, this young man was looking at everything around him with great interest. If anyone with knowledge saw it, they would find that this young man was not simple - his deep and dark eyes never let go of anything suspicious. Things like that, the knees are slightly bent when walking, and the toes touch the ground first with every step, as if they are about to pounce like a cheetah at any time!
This is the attitude only possessed by dark professionals.
This young man is Zhang Heng who is conducting the third period of training.
At this time, he was opening all the pores in his body, and not a single movement could escape his perception. He could feel that the enemy was silently observing him nearby, like a poisonous snake, waiting for him to reveal his flaws, and then give him a clean and fatal blow!
When most people are in danger, they will most likely have symptoms such as nervousness, sweating, rapid heartbeat, and excessive secretion of adrenaline. However, it is obvious that Zhang Heng is not included in most people.
At this time, Zhang Heng not only had no fear, but even felt an inexplicable excitement. He knew that he would be facing a fighting master who surpassed human cognition, but the instinct of fighting had already been deeply engraved in his bones and genes. Even when facing death, he could face it with the calmest attitude. right.
Ding!
A slight sound came from Zhang Heng's back. This sound could be ignored by ordinary people, but in Zhang Heng's ears, it was like a storm. He suddenly turned his head and put on a defensive posture!
However, he only saw a pebble the size of a rice grain ejected from the trash can behind him.
It's a trap!
Zhang Heng's heart tightened and he immediately turned back, but it was too late. He only felt a fierce murderous intent suddenly erupting! Without thinking, he swung his right arm out like an instinct, and at the same time, his legs and waist quickly exerted force, and shot back like an arrow from a string!
Uh-huh!
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng quickly retreated three meters away, but there was already a burning pain in his throat, and a half-inch deep wound stretched across his neck.
Obviously, if Zhang Heng's reaction was just a fraction of a second slower, his arteries and trachea would have been ruthlessly severed by the sudden attack!
Zhang Heng looked and saw that Yuehua was standing where he had just been. She was wearing a white T-shirt with a Kitty cat pattern embroidered on it. Her lower body was in a black miniskirt with bare legs. , looking at himself with a smile.
If these did not arouse any emotion in Zhang Heng, then what really moved Zhang Heng was the fact that the other party's fingers, as delicate as spring onions, were holding a razor blade!
Ordinary weapons are not even as intimidating as a fruit knife, but it also depends on whose hands it is. If this blade is in the hands of a non-human with explosive combat power, then even Zhang Heng should also be treated with caution.
Facing this kind of opponent, Zhang Heng had to draw his own weapon - a short knife with a black body and a rhombus-shaped cross-section. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that not many people would be able to name this weapon, but if they were... If you have been in the army, then the name of this weapon is probably very popular!
Five-sixth style three-edged military spines!
This is a nightmare-like pocket weapon, with a total length of 38 centimeters and a blade length of 32 centimeters. The structure of the triangular blade causes the blade to naturally have three blood grooves. When pierced into the human body, it will form a three-dimensional wound. Destroys body tissue over an area!
Moreover, after the military thorn penetrates into the human body, it will form air embolism in the body and block the blood vessels. It only needs to penetrate eight centimeters into any part of the human body to kill the enemy quickly, and it can be pulled out effortlessly!
This weapon was Zhang Heng's choice based on his own preferences. The military assassin had frightening lethality and was easy to conceal and carry. It was almost tailor-made for Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng's fingers moved flexibly, and the military thorns rotated rapidly in his palm as if they had souls, which was dizzying. Then, Zhang Heng suddenly took a step forward, held the military thorn in his backhand, and stabbed Yuehua's head like a sharp bolt of lightning!
Bah!
There was a tooth-piercing sound of metal friction, and the two of them fought instantly. Because the speed was too fast, countless afterimages were produced, and they passed by each other in the blink of an eye!
Just like a film, the first second was fast-moving, and the next second it was still. The two people stood half a meter apart with their backs to their backs, and they stood still.
A slight cold sweat broke out on Zhang Heng's forehead. He lowered his head slightly and saw a wound across his abdominal cavity that was wide enough to open his belly, and his intestines were exposed to the air. The tendons in his right hand and wrist were also torn apart, and the military spurs fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
Yuehua behind him showed a smile of relief, but just as he touched his chest, a column of bright red blood suddenly spurted out from the heart, and it sprayed three meters away in an instant!
"Finally defeated you."
Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and a look of relief suddenly appeared on his calm face. He turned his head slightly and looked at the weak figure behind him, who was kneeling and throwing forward due to excessive blood loss, and finally lost his life.
In battles between real masters, the victory or defeat is often decided in an instant. Where can there be any such thing as a three-hundred-round battle? Even if there is, it is called a feeding move.
The next second, Zhang Heng's eyes blurred, and he withdrew from that scene and returned to the pure white space. His wounds also healed quickly and disappeared completely as if they had never appeared before.
"It's wonderful." Yuehua's figure appeared again. She clapped her hands gently, showing a look of joy, "Congratulations, Commander, for meeting the qualification standards I set."
Zhang Heng shook his head when he heard this, "It's just that we died together. With that kind of injury, I can't last more than a few minutes before I die."
"That's enough. I set my physical fitness to be five times that of ordinary people, and I also have the most perfect fighting skills. Even so, you can still kill me, which means you have temporarily reached the limit of your potential." Yuehua Xi He said with a smile, "According to your current combat power, it is definitely dozens of times more than before the special training."
Zhang Heng nodded and clenched his fist with some sigh.
He knows that what makes him stronger is not his specific strength, but his mentality and will, as well as his rich combat experience!
This kind of becoming stronger is truly powerful, just as Yue Hua said - dozens of untrained Zhang Hengs can only be easily slaughtered by the current Zhang Heng if they join forces!
That’s what skills and mindset are for!
It took me a total of eight days to completely pass this third lesson. One thousand hours a day, equivalent to nearly a year, which is enough to show how difficult it is to defeat Yuehua.
Fortunately, I finally got over it.