When Meng Xiang regained consciousness, he was already standing in the vast white main god space. Except for the main god that looked like a black ball in the air and the large sofa on the ground, the main god space was so empty that it was unbearable.
After a month of hellish extreme training, Meng Xiang has been reborn. He couldn't wait to shout: "Book!", and "bang" three books appeared in front of him. He opened the "Strengthening" book to check his physical attributes.
Strength 490, physique 530, agility 380, mental strength 150, nerve reaction 365.
Meng Xiang was stunned, then jumped and screamed, just like a person who bought a lottery ticket with randomly selected numbers and suddenly found out that he had won 5 million. The uncontrollable excitement rolled and flowed like a river, difficult to stop.
"Except for mental strength, all other attributes have been enhanced by nearly 3 times. If converted into points, it is more than 3,000 points, which is more than the points I spent to redeem the time to enter the plot world. This time I have earned a lot." Meng Xiang was overjoyed and muttered to himself, "My physical fitness is 530, which is 5 times that of an ordinary person. I wonder if I can withstand the Kaio-ken?"
At this time, Meng Xiang's physique has surpassed that of ordinary people, and it is no longer the same as before he entered the plot world. The hellish training has finally paid off. His physical attributes have increased exponentially, and his spiritual energy has almost reached the intermediate spiritual energy exchanged in the main god space. Moreover, through training, he has become proficient in the use of spiritual energy.
He was glad that his decision was correct. Although the training process was difficult, the rewards were also rich. Meng Xiang hurried back to his room, adjusted the spiritual energy of his whole body, and tried to challenge the Kaio-ken with a 2-fold energy increase.
The strength of his whole body increased rapidly. If the aura in his body had drilled out of his body like a worm when he used the King-ken before, Meng Xiang's body was like a big dam at this time. The overloaded river water broke through the dam and surged out. Meng Xiang's body began to tear apart, and visible blood marks protruded and cracked on his skin, and then splashed blood. Meng Xiang felt that he was having difficulty breathing, and the muscles in his body were like taut rubber bands that were about to break at the next moment. He had to weaken the effect of the King-ken again, and finally stopped the momentum of his body cracking at about 10% of the aura increase.
Meng Xiang was like he had just emerged from a pool of blood, his entire body stained with blood. He knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, his muscles aching like needles and ants. He lay on the ground and laughed at himself, "What the hell, a 5x physique to withstand a 10% increase in spiritual energy? To use the full version of the Kaio-ken, one must have a 50x physique of an ordinary person? Lord God, are you kidding me?"
After he finished cursing, he waited until his body was no longer in pain before returning to the main divine space to heal his body. Although he cursed the heavens and the earth, in fact, he knew very well that the increase in strength brought to him by this 10% King-fist was by no means comparable to the original 5%. The enhancement ratio was only twice, but at this time, the spiritual energy in Meng Xiang's body was more than 5 times stronger than before. In other words, just comparing the amount of spiritual energy increased by King-fist, the extra spiritual energy he received at this time was 10 times more than when he did not enter the plot world to practice.
But what he didn't expect was that the increase in spiritual energy required a higher physique. The two helped and restricted each other. If he wanted to use the full version of Kaio-ken at this stage, he might really need a physique 50 times that of an ordinary person.
50 times the size of an ordinary person, that is already a superhuman body, strong enough to be invulnerable to swords and guns.
Meng Xiang is very optimistic. It is almost impossible to reach 50 times the physique under normal circumstances. However, what about when the potential lock is turned on? At level 1 of the potential lock, the limb coordination is suddenly raised to the limit of the human body; at level 2 of the potential lock, the muscles are controlled, the body is strengthened, and the potential power of the body is tapped. In other words, the potential lock is a gradual evolutionary process. When the body evolves to an extreme state and the control of the aura reaches the extreme, it may not really require a 50-fold physique of an ordinary person to use the full version of the Kaio-ken. In the extreme training under the guidance of Hai Huan, he has experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death many times, and vaguely touched the threshold of level 2. He is full of confidence in unlocking the level 2 potential lock.
Meng Xiang was very satisfied with his return this time with a full load. He only had a few hundred points left, so he didn't need to be stingy. In the next few days, he transformed his space into a small town where beaches, forests, and cities coexisted, and exchanged a lot of food and wine, on the one hand for pleasure, and on the other hand, to give his body a rest after just going through hard training.
The day of entering the reincarnation world finally arrived. Meng Xiang arrived at the main god space early. Only Nice was sitting on the sofa in a daze. Meng Xiang greeted him with a smile and said politely: "Uncle, you are here so early today? Have you rested well these days?"
When Nice saw Meng Xiang, all the dejection on his face disappeared, and he laughed heartily: "I had a good rest, but I missed the living woman a little. After this horror movie is over, I will definitely ignore Ding Jie's obstruction and go to the plot world to play, otherwise I will be depressed."
In the main god space, the exchange of living people requires 50,000 points, which is too high a price for anyone to bear, but to exchange time in the plot world, only 100 points a day are needed. If you exchange some gold, you can have as many women as you want.
Meng Xiang smiled faintly, and suddenly remembered the question in his mind. He sat next to Nice and asked the Lord God for a bottle of Coke. He filled each bottle for himself and Nice, and then asked: "Uncle, you are the most senior member of our Wuming team. Can you tell me what side story you triggered in the movie "Yu Yu Hakusho"? And how did Leng Tianyou sacrifice himself to help the team complete the side story?"
A hint of sadness immediately flashed across Nice's smiling face. He put the Coke in his mouth to taste it, frowned, and said solemnly, "Coke is too hard to drink, wine is better." He leaned on the sofa and took a long breath, and said thoughtfully, "Let's not talk about the side story that was triggered. You have to be careful with Zhang Jin. He is different from Ding Jie. Ding Jie is a real villain, while Zhang Jin is a time bomb placed next to him. He triggered the side story, and the result was that the Nameless Team was almost wiped out."
"Then... then why does Yuan Zhi always seem to feel sorry for Leng Tianyou? I know Leng Tianyou died to save her, but I always feel like she is hiding something." Meng Xiang always felt that Yuan Zhi's attitude towards Leng Tianyou was weird. Leng Tianyou was a newcomer and they had not been together for a long time. Logically, even if they were in love, it wouldn't be unforgettable. What's more, Yuan Zhi was just an 18-year-old girl who exuded innocence all the time. She wouldn't do this for love, right
Nice looked up at the Lord God, then looked around, as if to make sure if there was anyone around. In fact, there were only four of them in the Lord God space, Zhang Jin and Ding Jie had not come out yet, so apart from him and Meng Xiang, how could there be anyone else
Although he was about to enter the reincarnation world, Nice still asked the Lord God for a glass of brandy. He took a big sip and then said quietly, "Leng Tianyou is a sunny young man with ideals and ambitions. He has a broad mind and doesn't care even if Ding Jie plots against him. He has amazing potential and unlocked his potential early. Although Ding Jie has not yet admitted that he is a member of the Nameless Team, he has always been determined to survive for the Nameless Team. It's a pity that to complete the side story, one person's life must be sacrificed. The dark mirror can realize anyone's wish, but the price is life."
The Dark Mirror is one of the three treasures of the spiritual world in "Yu Yu Hakusho". The male protagonist Yusuke Urameshi once fell into danger in order to regain the three treasures of the spiritual world, but this plot had already happened before Meng Xiang entered the plot world to practice.
Nice continued: "I'm not afraid of death, but I will never volunteer to die."
Meng Xiang nodded, agreeing with Nice.
"But at that time, one person had to die. Ding Jie and Zhang Jin could be excluded. There was also a man with mental scanning skills. His skills were very important to the survival of the team and he couldn't die. So one of the three of us, Yuan Zhi, Leng Tianyou and I had to die. Yuan Zhi was injured at the time, but I had the lowest potential. I had survived several horror movies and only strengthened my body. I didn't even unlock my potential lock. I thought I would definitely be sent to the guillotine, but Leng Tianyou was attacked during the break and his lower abdomen was pierced by a sword..."
"Is it him?" The "he" Meng Xiang was referring to was of course Ding Jie.
Nice sighed deeply, with a trace of shame on his face: "At that time, Ding Jie judged that it was a monster, and we all agreed. In fact, everyone knew that the sword was injured by Ding Jie's golden sword, but no one dared to say it. Leng Tianyou was very helpless at the time. He was seriously injured, but he was unwilling to help the Nameless Team overcome the difficulties. Yuan Zhi had been struggling, and finally she couldn't stand the reproach of her conscience. In order to save Leng Tianyou, she took the initiative to sacrifice her life and made a wish to the Dark Mirror, but Ding Tianyou threw her away..."
"Very poisonous." Meng Xiang finally understood everything. Ding Jie's purpose of stabbing Leng Tianyou was not to kill him. Of course, he didn't think Leng Tianyou would be so kind as to be almost an idiot. He calculated the relationship between Yuan Zhi and Leng Tianyou. Leng Tianyou could choose not to save the Nameless Team, but Yuan Zhi's fragile heart would definitely drive her to take action, so Leng Tianyou had to make a wish first. He didn't save the Nameless Team, he saved Yuan Zhi. Ding Jie knew the relationship between the two and their personalities very well.
"Ding Jie... is indeed a terrible villain, but if he didn't do this, the Nameless Team might have been wiped out." Meng Xiang murmured.
The Lord cast two beams of white light, and the arrogant Ding Jie and the grimace Zhang Jin came to the Lord's space. Zhang Jin glanced at Meng Xiang, his smile disappeared, his muscles twisted, his eyes glowed, as if he was extremely excited, squinting his eyes and leaning over to him, he said in a deep voice: "You've changed, you've changed, it's really strange, you've changed in just a few days?"
Meng Xiang felt a chill in his heart. After a month of practice, under the guidance of Huanhai, he had become very proficient in controlling spiritual energy. Under normal circumstances, he could suppress his spiritual power, spread the spiritual energy throughout his body, and let the spiritual waves evenly cover his body. This could weaken his momentum and allow him to practice spiritual energy all the time. However, he didn't expect that Zhang Jin would see through him at a glance.
Zhang Jin patted Meng Xiang on the shoulder and said with a double meaning: "Your body has become stronger. After this horror movie, we must have a fight to see whether your muscles are stronger or my skin is smoother?" His words almost made Meng Xiang vomit.
"Stop talking, let's go in, the horror movie "The Mist."" The four beams of light projected by the Lord God had been waiting for them.
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