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Chapter 228 Training begins

Considering the training program he would receive later, Feng Xuehua used alchemy to transform his body and allowed himself to obtain Wesley's imperial engine.

Although named Emperor Engine, the violent heartbeat is just a manifestation of this talent. Its true core is the adrenal glands that can secrete a large amount of adrenaline and the body's resistance to withstand such huge amounts of adrenaline toxicity.

After this transformation in the traditional biological sense and with specific samples, Feng Xue, who has mastered alchemy, was completed by the way with Bichi's kung fu.

To outsiders, Feng Xue slept as if nothing had happened, and then checked her bank deposit the next day (3.6 million US dollars more), scolded the bitch boss, beat Lao Wang next door, and finally got on the Focus car again.

Speaking of which, Sloan is also a villain. After transferring the money to Wesley's account to settle his heart, he secretly transferred it away within a few days. If Feng Xue really traveled through time, he would immediately apply for a new bank card when he saw the money, then call all the money and buy Penguin across the country, Alibaba or other company stocks that have not yet made a fortune but have already established.

However, he was neither Wesley nor did he intend to stay in this world, so he was too lazy to move the money. After all, he wanted to learn skills at the brotherhood. Moving the money might cause Sloan to be disgusted in advance. It would be a bit unworthy to do such a thing in order to exert anger.

I sat on the supercar that came from the street with Fox and arrived at the textile factory all the way.

Speaking of which, brothers will not be a killer, and stealing cars should make a lot of money. After all, no matter how high-end a car lock is opened, it will not require higher precision than throwing out arc bullets.

Then, just after he visited the textile factory, he welcomed his first lesson—

Get beaten up.

Yes, it's just being beaten.

Feng Xue was prepared for this, and even deliberately lowered the bone hardness to the level of ordinary people through the corpse veins to avoid injuring the repairman's hands.

This is not because Feng Xue is an M, but this is indeed a part of training.

What does a person who wanders on the brink of life and death need?

It is important to see through all wisdom, ignore all power, and understand all the keenness, but for a mortal, the most important thing is to bear.

It’s like two people fighting each other, the one who dies first must be the one who can’t hold on first.

It’s also very simple to say, with thick skin and solid bones. In summary, it means the ability to resist hitting. As the saying goes, to learn to hit someone, learn to be beaten first. Not to mention that someone breaks your tendon and breaks your bones with one punch. The simplest thing is - what is your first reaction when you see someone hitting your face with one punch?

Most people who have not practiced specifically will close their eyes first?

But once you close your eyes, even if it is just a moment, your life will no longer be yours. This is a conditioned reflex that is inherent in humans. It is a habit that is never eradicated without undergoing certain training.

Adapt to being beaten, adapt to pain, and throw away useless conditioned reflexes. This is the physiological ability to withstand it.

Since we talk about physiology, we must have psychology, but this is a question that we are qualified to talk about after our physiological tolerance has increased to a certain level.

Because psychological endurance can make people break through the limits of the body! In later generations, there were countless "scientists" who thought they were smart to use theories such as human body limits to express the unscientific deeds of some heroes in history, but is it really unscientific? Is it unscientific to endure the burning fire on the body? Is it unscientific to bite the enemy's throat while the limbs are broken? Is it unscientific to persist in fighting for several days without any food in the belly?

No science is needed!

Their will break through the so-called science!

Break through the limits of physiology!

The killer's training is not that exaggerated - that extreme will is no longer something that any training can achieve. What can be done by constantly beating like now is just to make people last longer at the moment when they are about to faint.

But even if it takes a few more seconds, it may be possible to pull the trigger one more chance, which may be the difference between life and death.

The repairman's fist hit Feng Xue's face one by one. He deliberately disrupted the breathing rhythm and stopped the pain relief effect of stopping the ripples. He deliberately suppressed the dragon vein to suppress the body's self-healing, forcibly closed the sperm hole to eliminate the protection of thoughts.

Completely use the body of a slightly stronger ordinary person to withstand this iron fist from the top killer.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He punched him in the face one after another, and a strong sense of dizziness came with severe pain. Feng Xue knew that after just a few punches, he had a slight concussion, but the continuous fists were still approaching.

The skin on his face began to crack, and the initial severe pain began to become a little numb. Feng Xue felt that his soul was leaving his body. He knew that this was an illusion, but he still could not resist the instincts from the body.

When all extraordinary energy is suppressed, Feng Xue's original body's fragility emerges. His physique is only 70 points. For ordinary people, they can live a strong body without illness or disaster. However, for the countless monsters from different planes of the Omega plane, his body is indeed very weak.

"Bang!" Another punch hit the bone of the nose, causing blood to burst out, and the nose was crooked halfway, but it seemed like a sauce shop was opened, salty, sour, spicy, and all the hairs were rolled out.

"Get good! You are a scattered person! Melon hammer! Split pieces! Haha!" Feng Xue "pa" spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva. He didn't know how the will of the deceased would translate these dialects. He only knew that it would be much more comfortable to curse some hometown dialect at this time.

Maybe it was so exciting that the insults after the translation were irritated. The repairman's fist fell on Feng Xue's face at a faster frequency, one, two, three...

...

"Crazy..."

The cold water slapped on Feng Xue's face, waking Feng Xue from her coma.

He was very glad that his prophecy was foresighted, and directly transplanted the talent of the Emperor Engine to the body, and then used Bai Jue's transformation technique to turn into Wesley. Otherwise, the kung fu would have fainted so quickly, he would have just emerged.

"The maintenance man hit him a few times before he fainted?" A rough voice sounded from his ears, Feng Xue's blurry vision gradually became clear. Fox threw away the plastic water pipe in his hand, and the fat man dressed by the butcher beside him was the source of the sound.

"It's much stronger than I thought, I got punched more than thirty punches..."

"That's really good." The fat man looked at Fox with a surprised look, and said so after confirming that she was not joking.
Chapter completed!
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