Joe slept all day long.

When he woke up, it was dark outside the window. He lay on his big bed with no lights in his bedroom. The bedroom door was half open, and the dim light outside the door shone in, and a slightly shiny mark was sprinkled on the street stall.

He lifted the thin quilt on his body and turned over and got out of bed.

Just as his feet touched the slippers placed beside the bed, Qiao Moran was stunned.

He looked back at the mattress and pressed it hard. Yes, it was the special large mattress he was familiar with.

He pinched the quilt he had just lifted with his hands, which was also the thin silk quilt he was familiar with.

But when Rijo wakes up, the movement is earth-shaking. The entire mattress is trembling, the entire bed is shaking slightly, and a slight 'crunch' sound will come from the joints of the bed.

But today, he turned over and got up, his movements were so light and gentle, as if he was a dragonfly, and the mattress just shook lightly, while the huge four-poster bed was almost motionless!

This...unscientific!

Joe stood up and patted his arms, belly and thighs.

It is still that burly and bloated body, but the body seems to be much lighter, and it is really much lighter.

"This is unscientific!"

Joe murmured to himself, he jumped up suddenly, and then his feet fell heavily on the bed.

Of course, he did not trample on the poor mattress and big bed. With his current four million and one hundred thousand pounds of physical strength, even a solid granite house could be broken.

He just used his weight to hit his bed.

He landed on the mattress, which was slightly sunken by more than an inch, while the entire large bed was still motionless.

"This is impossible!"

Qiao widened his eyes and stared at the mattress beneath his feet.

Before he opened up the sea of ​​power, his weight had exceeded 300 pounds. After opening up the sea of ​​power, his strength soared several times, and his body density also soared. Although Qiao decided not to weigh his weight, his weight was definitely far more than 300 pounds!

Such weight hit the mattress, but it was only sunken less than an inch deep?

Qiao opened his mouth wide, jumped off the bed, and ran to the bathroom wearing a boot.

In the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, Qiao in pajamas was still the fat white man who was seven inches or eight feet tall and had an amazing waist.

Joe looked at himself in the mirror and jumped up suddenly.

His feet fell to the ground and made a slight "slap" sound... He took a few more steps back and forth in the bathroom, and his pace was even more approaching.

He ran from the bathroom to the living room, and then ran back from the living room.

When Riqiao runs on weekdays, his steps are earth-shaking, and it is louder than five or six war horses running at the same time. You can hear clearly even if you are separated by half a mile.

But at this moment, Qiao's steps were light and he landed silently. The huge fat man was like a light soap bubble sliding across the ground, and there was indeed not much noise.

When Qiao took a deep breath and paid a little attention to his foot posture on the ground, there was no sound when he ran. Moreover, Qiao obviously found that he didn't use much force when he ran, but under normal conditions, he was about twice as fast as usual.

"Laplahi!" Jo turned around, stood in front of the toilet, looked at the large mirror in front of him, and muttered Laplahi's name in a low voice.

"Dear Crimson, I'm here!" Laplaci's sharp and delicate voice immediately rang in his mind: "I know what you want to ask, but you are penniless now!"

Qiao cursed in a low voice, and he ran to the cloakroom "quickly" and found the police uniform he had changed yesterday, and took out a thick stack of banknotes from his chest pocket.

"How much is needed?" Joe murmured in a low voice.

Fifty bills with ten denominations turned silently into blue smoke, and Qiao's pupils condensed. The price seemed a bit high!

The crimson-red light curtain lit up in front of Joe's eyes.

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Energy level: Sea of ​​Strength (Perfect state: 100%) Energy sea (Perfect state: 1.81%) Derren Empire Guardian War Staff Chaos Hydra Stage 1 - Abyss Epheme (22.37%) (Flesh Power: 4.1 million pounds)

Talent: Flexible (Ice Sea Giant Demon Bloodline Talent)

Instinct: dark vision (22.37%), dark fit (22.37%), dark breathing (22.37%), smart body (22.37%), keen perception (22.37%))

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Joe's pupils contracted a little.

The sea of ​​power has reached its perfect state, and the sea of ​​energy has been greatly improved after the chaos on the night of the 28th.

The exercise of the sea of ​​energy will not increase the physical strength too much, and the original strength is still four million and one hundred thousand pounds. This is not surprising.

The flexibility gifts obtained by sacrifice to those marine creatures have not changed.

In addition to talent, Qiao Xin has obtained five instincts - dark vision, dark fit, dark breathing, agile body, and keen perception.

"A clever body?" Qiao asked in surprise.

"The Abyss mayfly is a semi-energetic abyss creature. They are slender, fragile, agile and beautiful." Laplacie exclaimed loudly in an emotional aria: "When hundreds of billions of abyss mayfly form the sea of ​​light of the ephemera across the abyss, it is a rare and beautiful scenery."

"They fly silently like phantoms. They are shining with cold light. Their wings are waving, and they sprinkle countless fluorescent lights... Oh, oh, the shallowness of the ignorant makes you unable to imagine such beauty and touching!"

Joe's face thrust.

"I don't care how beautiful they are or how touched they are... What is my current physical condition?"

"You have obtained some life characteristics and some strange abilities of the Abyss Eagle. Your weight, density, and body strength have not changed at all, but you have obtained the 'dexterity body'."

"This is a characteristic that you can see as a blessing of a law."

"Even if your exact weight is amazing now..."

Laplacie was about to report Joe's standard weight when Joe had already shouted: "Thank you, I don't want to know this."

"Even if you have reached such an amazing number... you can still stand on the petals like an obese, super fat abyss mayfly!"

Laplaci suddenly let out a sharp, rapid cough. Joe could imagine his embarrassing look as if he was smoking a small pipe and choking by the smoke.

Laplacie coughed and smiled, "A big wild bear dancing lightly on the petals... Haha, haha, haha! Sorry, although it is a bit offensive, but when you think about this scene, haha, I can't help it, I really can't help it!"

Qiao whispered a swear word.

He no longer paid attention to Laplacie, but tried to run around his messy bedroom.

He was really like a clever abyss mayfly, sliding lightly across the water. His huge body passed through the messy bedroom like a phantom, those armors, those swords, and those strange furnishings. His body passed through these things lightly without touching any of them.

Then, Qiao felt an impulse in his heart. He jumped up suddenly, stepped on the wall with his feet, ran forward for more than ten steps along the wall, and then landed lightly on the ground without making any sound.

"My mother...the kind Mutesty!" Qiao suddenly opened his arms and knelt on the ground.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the section of the wall he had just run over in disbelief... He could run on the wall that was ninety degrees vertical, and he could clearly feel that this was not his limit.

As long as the blood and energy in the sea of ​​power is not exhausted, as long as he still has the energy, he can run like this!

"If I had been chased by those bastards back then, I had such ability..."

Joe murmured, then he stood up and murmured: "But that's all over... Ah, you can't be proud or complacent. Hesen can take out the Abyss Mayfly potion, which proves that such potion is not rare."

"The Deren Empire, even Medland, will have many, many, many people with such ability..."

"Imagine Gorkin and Tifa, one of them, one of them, the other one of them, the other one of them, the other one of them, and what about me? I only opened up the sea of ​​power when I was eighteen... It's not worth pride."

"Medland, there are countless geniuses, I am just the most ordinary lucky one, right, Laplacie?"

Laplaci smiled and said, "No, you are a genius with a bright future, because you are Crimson... It doesn't matter whether the sea of ​​power is opened sooner or later, because with me, you are destined to have a bright future!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe opened the floor-to-ceiling glass door leading to the terrace, stood behind the guardrail, and looked around.

The crimson vision was not opened, but Joe's vision became extremely wonderful.

In the darkness, everything is clearly visible.

In the darkness, Qiao's normal vision was at least several times stronger than during the day. Looking into the distance, he could even see the red light from the cigarette butts held in the mouth of the night-like sailor on the Silver Bullhorn Headland in the distance.

Dark vision... Qiao looked down at his house. He could see the faint fluorescent light emitted by the flowers, plants and trees, and clearly saw the dark red figures of the guards patrolling around.

“It’s amazing…”

Qiao stood in the darkness, and he could clearly feel that the darkness came like a tide, surrounding him gently. His presence was rapidly decreasing, and even if ordinary people were standing on the terrace, it was difficult for them to detect his existence.

His breathing was still strong, but his breathing sounds, and even the heavy breath he exhaled, were quietly absorbed and melted by the darkness.

Even the sound of his heartbeat and his blood flowing almost completely disappeared in the darkness.

Dark fit and dark breath...

Qiao nodded with satisfaction. This feeling was really great.

He felt that darkness was an endless sea, and he was a fish in the darkness. He swam into the sea and was gently wrapped in the sea. In this darkness, he felt unprecedented ease and safety.

A very slight sound came.

Qiao stretched out his hand without looking back. He withdrew his hand and looked at his thick thumb and a tiny mosquito on his index finger.

This little guy just approached from behind, trying to sneak attack Qiao's white and fat neck.

After being more than two feet away from Qiao's body, Qiao sensed its movements and pinched its wings with great accuracy with his backhand.

Sharp perception...it's simply amazing!

The door of Qiao's living room was pushed open vigorously, and Hesen walked in with a loud shout.

"Joe, are you awake? I'm going to think you should wake up!"
Chapter completed!