"You shouldn't have agreed to them at that time. You have cared for them and they have taken more care of you. Come to you every few days. Then don't be soft-hearted and agree to their requests, otherwise you will suffer!"

After leaving the most cutting-edge science and technology theory center, Zhong Hui quickly instructed Yuan Ze.

The most cutting-edge science and technology seem to be the most advanced, but in fact it also represents imperfection and instability. Zhong Hui was afraid that Yuan Ze would not understand these principles. Although he would not die at that time, he would definitely suffer.

"I see!"

Yuan Ze nodded, humbly accepted Zhong Hui's kindness, and said that he would stick to the bottom line and would never joke about himself.

Next, Zhong Huiyou continued to take Yuan Ze to visit eight scientific research centers, including the Gene Modulation Research Center, the Artificial Mythology Biology Research Center, the Brain Exploration Research Center, and other eight scientific research centers.

According to Zhong Hui's introduction, these scientific research centers were developed based on the theories of the most cutting-edge scientific and technological theory centers.

Some have already achieved results, such as the gene modulation technology of the Gene Modulation Research Center, and some have progressed slowly. The brain wave capture technology of the Brain Exploration Research Center, which is the key technology of virtual reality helmets.

Some of them have slow development, such as the Center for Research on Artificial Mythology and Biology, where gene modulation is unstable, the mythology and biology born are manifested in its appearance.

I heard that the Artificial Mythology Biology Institute is preparing to apply the genetic technology of the psychopath to artificial mythology creatures in advance to fight poison with poison, so as to solve genetic instability.

Of course, Zhong Hui of the above research center did not bring Yuan Ze in, so it should have little to do with him and he does not need to cooperate with the research.

After a hurry, after lunch, Zhong Hui took him to the innermost part of the Mythology Research Institute, the Martial Arts Research Center.

"Martial Arts Research?"

It’s not that Yuan Ze looked down on martial arts research. In fact, Yuan Ze didn’t know where the martial arts and the Mythology Institute were connected.

"You should know that Nie Renping, the head of the Martial Arts Research Center!"

Zhong Hui explained: "It was him who asked the Martial Arts Research Center to be set up in the Mythology Research Institute. His superiors felt that he was in charge, which would be of great help to the security of the Mythology Research Institute, so he agreed!"

"Human King!"

When Yuan Ze heard this, he immediately exclaimed that this was his idol. He hadn't heard from him for many years, and Yuan Ze knew his deeds well.

Nie Renping Jianghu is known as Nie Renwang. Before the ultra-long-distance teleportation space gate was invented, he was an unlimited fighting master boxing master.

After that, his legendary path was not over. With the appearance of the supernatural being, he was the first yellow-sex supernatural being. When the supernatural being's genetic defects were exposed and he struggled to find a way out and solve his own problems, he became the first third-level life form.

Afterwards, he fought with a hundred battles, stepped on the waves alone and returned across the sea.

During that period when superpowers emerged and plane exploration and development were launched, Nie Renping was like a twinkling sun, suppressing the glory of countless geniuses.

"If it were him, it would be most appropriate to place the Martial Arts Research Center in the Mythology Research Institute!"

Yuan Ze nodded naturally. King Nie Ren is a myth, what else is more suitable?

“…”

Zhong Hui was speechless. Could it be that he still dared to say outside the Martial Arts Research Center that the Nie Renwang is not suitable? This is the rhythm of being beaten to death. He is not stupid!

Entering the Martial Arts Research Center, it is better to say that you have entered a cold arsenal, a courtyard house, and a large martial arts performance field. It is incompatible with the scientific research center.

At the center of the martial arts performance, a strong man in his forties was playing martial arts with his upper body naked and every move.

From a distance, Yuan Ze could clearly hear the dull burst of air under the slow movement.

Soon, Nie Renping finished his movements and a floating flying saucer flew out from the corner. King Nie Renping picked up the towel on it and wiped the sweat on his head.

"Hongxue, data comparison!"

"The action is 99% complete, there is no error or omission, and there is one action slowing down by 0:1 second...!"

A female voice sounded in the courtyard, reporting on the results of Nie Renping's exercise.

"I'm not focused enough, and I've just entered the world and I've been distracted! I'll add another half hour to the practice of meditation!"

"Please note that your rest time has been compressed to three hours now. Is it shortening the practice time for other projects?"

"No, two and a half hours are enough!"

Nie Renping didn't want to refuse, and walked to Yuan Ze and the others, his eyes looked at Yuan Ze and said:

"You are Yuan Ze, aren't you?"

"Yes, the human king!"

Yuan Ze was so amazed when he heard Nie Renping’s conversation with the super intelligent brain with his own ears. When he heard Nie Renping ask him, he was a little excited.

"Call me Nie Renping!"

Nie Renping seemed to dislike others calling him the king of humans. He spoke plainly and asked bluntly: "I heard that four motor nerves like blood beasts have grown in your body, right?"

"Yes!"

"I have used a few blood beasts. Their motor nerve hubs are indeed desirable, but their genes do not have any similarities with us, otherwise I will try transplanting!"

“…”

Yuan Ze was stunned. Nie Renping was afraid that he was not a madman in martial arts practice. He was worthy of being the first yellow-sex psychic.

You should know that the initial genetic technology of the superpower was completely developed based on white people. After using it, countless casualties and injuries were killed or injured by the yellow people. He survived the first batch of hundreds of people.

After that, the genetic technology of the superpowers was adjusted dozens of times before the casualties was reduced to 50%.

"Come on, try it with me!"

"I can't win!"

Yuan Ze quickly shook his head. It's right that he is a second-level living body, but he is not a psychic person, and he can't do what Nie Renping does. He put his strength away and exhales the qi explosion at will.

"It's okay, just pass it!"

Nie Renping said this, Yuan Ze would be timid, and followed him to the center of the martial arts field. Nie Renping said to Hongxue: "Record all the data!"

"bring it on!"

Nie Renping signaled Yuan Ze to attack, but Yuan Ze did not hesitate. He started with the military fist that he was most familiar with. He went straight to Nie Renping's vital point with one move and one move.

"Good reaction speed and ruthless moves, but the coherence is not strong, so you can't control your own strength!"

Nie Renping only guarded himself and did not attack. After personally calculating Yuan Ze's level, he said:

"I'll show you it's fine!"

As he said that Nie Renping turned defense into offense, Yuan Mingming was prepared, and Yuan Ze found that he was about to collapse in front of Nie Renping.

"Don't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the less you know what to do. Carefully understand the strength I have made. No matter how many changes the moves, if you can't hold that strength, you will die!"

If Nie Renping hadn't been rushing to attack and was preaching, Yuan Ze would have thought he was beating himself as a sandbag.

After several attempts to counterattack, Nie Renping easily resolved it and defeated it. After suffering all the losses, Yuan Ze gave up the attack and defended it with all his strength.

Now, Yuan Ze saw some tricks, and Nie Renping seemed to be holding an invisible ball, with abnormal movements and movements.

That's all, what really made Yuan Ze feel incredible was that the force Nie Renping hit him was just right every time, like a force that kept hitting him.

At this time, the function of the motor nerve hub appeared again.

Yuan Ze stepped back, but his body rushed forward, exerting force on his whole body, just like a lion going down the mountain, coming in a fierce manner.

Nie Renping's Tai Chi move, one pull, one pull and one pull, resolved Yuan Ze's offensive. Not only was he not disappointed, he was excited to preach to Yuan Ze:

"Very good, that's what it means. Not only do you need to gather your energy, but you also need to play with it. Let that energy go as you wish. If you want to go there, go there!"

Nie Renping slowed down his offensive and let Yuan Ze perform. With the first, second and third time, Yuan Ze became more and more skillful, using his whole body to cooperate with various moves.

"You have done Gaming, but it is not meticulous enough. However, you have already started the secret energy that others have practiced hard for more than ten years!"

Gathering energy means secret energy. With the qualities that surpass ordinary people, the second-level living organism can quickly master the Ming energy of ordinary people for three or four years and develop the ability to exert force.

Even the second-level living body requires a long time to practice the dark force to integrate the force, exert force in one part of the body, and hurt people with force.

Under Nie Renping's feeding, Yuan Ze made rapid progress. With the four plug-ins of the motor nerve hub, the strength was gathered, and he kept imitating Nie Renping's force movements, fighting back and forth, and was no longer at a loss as he was at the beginning.

"Just gather together, just grab the vital energy, just throw it out in a daze. Play and play, imagine yourself holding an invisible ball, throwing it, and retracting it..."

Nie Renping almost crushed the martial arts theory, spread it apart and taught it to Yuan Ze, leading Yuan Ze forward step by step.

I saw the two of them going back and forth in the martial arts field, and the sound of physical collisions was endless. Zhong Hui, who was watching outside the field, couldn't help but cover his ears and stared at him motionlessly.

"Ball, ball...!"

Yuan Ze kept attacking and thinking about what Nie Renping said, but the skill of playing martial arts requires extremely high martial arts comprehension ability, which cannot be achieved simply by relying on motor nerve centers.

In the end, Yuan Zejujin performed better and better, almost no weaker than a dark martial artist who had been immersed in this art for decades.

"Bang!"

Nie Renping pushed Yuan Ze away.

"That motor nerve hub is pretty good. It can reduce the time for beginners to enter the Tao."

Yuan Ze's mentality is quite complicated. He has made great progress in his own consciously, and he is enough to fight two of his previous self. However, in front of Nie Renping, he is still like a child, with no power to resist.

Nie Renping stood there with his hands behind his back, looked at Yuan Ze, and said:

"Don't relax your martial arts practice after you go back. You come to me every week from now on. If I find that you didn't understand what you learned last week, don't blame me for being rude! Go back!"

"Yes! Teacher!"

When Yuan Ze heard this, he was ecstatic and respectfully clasped his fists at Nie Renping and retreated.
Chapter completed!