Will looked at the crazy gamblers below and laughed coldly in his heart. Everything had just begun.
Will's body was surging with endless power. It was running and clashing within his body. His muscles and bones were like a balloon filled with air. He wanted to bounce up and smash it out.
Those crazy gamblers hated Eden, so they dragged Eden's body down, kicked and stepped on it, and even cursed him for eighteen generations. They hated Will even more. A gambler who had bet all his money raised a chair and threw it at him, shouting," Beat him to death.”
The chair fell apart as soon as it touched Will's body. More than a dozen people who rushed in front used their fists and feet to kick Will. More people joined in, but Will did not fight back. He raised his head and laughed. It was too comfortable, but he did not have enough strength.
When everyone was tired of fighting, Will waved his fists and punched one gambler at a time, sending the gamblers flying. They heard screams, and those who hadn't been hit were scared silly. Their eyes were filled with fear.
Will roared hatefully,"Go to hell." If you want to die, go ahead."
This beast-like roar and shocking strength shocked everyone. The first to react fled. All of this was broadcasted live on the Internet.
The people in the live broadcast room were all stunned, and all kinds of comments exploded.
"Is this a movie?" [28 Military Rules]
"This is obviously a special effect. Where did you do it? The visual effects are too good.”[Shield Wielder]
"It feels so good to beat someone up like this. I also want to beat up that guy who stole my girlfriend like this.”[Hostage]
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Everyone had run away, leaving only Will, who was still yearning for more. His deep blue eyes stared at the mess in front of him with hatred.
A voice entered his mind." How do you feel?”
Will replied without thinking.”
"Just feeling good?"
Will said," There's a constant surge of power in my body. I don't know what to do.”
" Hahaha," the voice laughed." That's right. This was the true power of desolation. Of course, it was still a seed now. When it germinated and bore fruit, you would know how powerful the power of the primeval world was.”
Will asked," What should I do now?"
"Right now, you are going to use the Divine Marrow I gave you to improve your physique and make it more suitable for the growth of your strength.”
" How should I address you?" Will asked respectfully. The few years of unbearable life had made him much more scheming.
"I am the Holy Master, and you are my Saint.”
"I respect you as my father, so I'll call you Holy Father.”
That voice was obviously much more cheerful. It seemed that whether it was humans or the radio waves, there was still a huge market for flattery.
"Alright, I didn't misjudge you. In fact, Eden's physique is much stronger than yours. The seed of the primal power was planted in his body not long ago, so it's rare for him to grow so well. He couldn't understand the information I gave him. I can only take his seed and plant it in you.”
When Will heard this, he was amazed. He wanted to seize this opportunity to become a devil-like existence that everyone admired. No, he didn't need to admire, he just needed to be feared by everyone.
"From now on, I'll give you pointers at ten o'clock every night. You have to cultivate diligently. I'm very interested in defeating Kun Fei, who is in charge of the East. Don't spoil my fun.”
"Holy Father, I will definitely satisfy you.”
At ten o'clock that night, Will was already waiting in the parking lot full of scrapped cars. No one here could practice without being disturbed.
The place he rented was a place where the poor and homeless gathered. It was pitifully small. Many people were squeezed together, so they would know even the slightest movement.
Now that he had not become able to do whatever he wanted and rule over everything, it was better to carry out everything quietly and not cause any complications.
"The position you chose is not bad." The voice of the Holy Master suddenly appeared in Will's mind. " You need to guide the scattered power flow in your body and let it enter every cell of yours. Your bones need to be stronger. Catch it. This is the method.”
A light appeared in Will's mind. In the middle of the light were three rows of words. He focused his attention on them. Two minutes later, the light disappeared.
Will stood up and looked at the scrapped cars all over the place. No wonder he said that I chose a good spot. There were so many cars for him to train in.
The method of practice was to smash all the cars in the field into a disc…
It was so simple and crude. I like it.
Will stood up and walked over to a blue Ford. His eyes were filled with ferocity, as if he was not looking at the car but at his father's murderer.
He raised his fist and punched the front of the car. The front of the car immediately caved in. Punch after punch, the car was dented everywhere. Soon, the entire car was dented. Will's hand was also injured, and his skin was red and swollen.
Seeing the scrap metal that had already shrunk into a ball and could no longer be seen as a car, Will let out a sigh of satisfaction.
"No, remember, it's a disk." A voice rang out.
Will thought that he would really end up like a disc. There was still a long way to go. Will looked at his swollen hand and continued to punch. After swinging his fists countless times, the flesh on the back of Will's hands was torn and tattered. Finally, he smashed a Ford into a piece of metal.
His entire body was aching. It was already very late. It seemed that he could only take this taxi today.
Will dragged his tired body back to his rented place and fell asleep. The next day, when Will woke up, he felt that his body wasn't as sore as before. He looked at the back of his hands. The red and swollen areas had already healed. Will thought that it could be like this.
At ten o'clock the next night, Will arrived at the junkyard as usual. This time, he took a white Ford, but this time, he fought much faster. He felt that the strength in his body was no longer chaotic.
His strength was originally swelling in his body, but he didn't know how to use it. This time, his strength flowed endlessly into his arm.
With every punch, the car would collapse into a large chunk. After a few punches, it would shrink into a small ball, and after a few more punches, it would become a disc. It was much faster than yesterday.
Satisfied, Will went to get another taxi, and he got twenty. The back of his hand wasn't broken, but his arm was sore. It seemed that his strength wasn't increasing fast enough to keep up with the speed of consumption.
However, Will was already very satisfied. He did not believe that anyone could withstand the strength of his punches. How could he wait until his hands were sore?
Today, that voice had yet to appear. Will thought that he must be too satisfied with his progress.
"Hmph, only twenty cars in one night, and you're still arrogant. A hundred cars tomorrow would only take half of today's time.”
Will's scalp went numb. Did this mysterious voice know what he was thinking at all times? In order to punish me, he gave me this impossible mission. Just as he was feeling vexed, a white light appeared in his mind. There was a row of words inside.
A few seconds later, the words disappeared. "Practice according to this method." The voice disappeared.
Will wondered what kind of method this was. He would pierce the springs on his feet while sleeping and let the blood flow out. Will was skeptical, but he still did as he was told. Looking at the blood gushing out from the soles of his feet, Will thought hatefully, Are you playing a prank on me? After thinking about it, he quickly shook his head, as if he wanted to throw this thought away, afraid that the mysterious voice would discover it.
The next day, the wound on his foot was no longer bleeding. His strength had grown overnight and was full again. At night, Will arrived at the abandoned garage early. He was afraid that there wasn't enough time, so he wanted to come earlier to take advantage of the situation.
He picked a small car. Because he had too many tasks, he had to use his brain. With one punch, something unexpected happened. With one punch, the car collapsed to the ground, and with another punch, it shrank into a ball.
Will looked at his fist in surprise. It hadn't become bigger, but its strength had changed. Not only was the punch powerful enough to pierce through the car, but the wind created by the punch could also continue to dent the car.
The power today was completely different from the previous two days. There were no impurities in it, and it was very pure power.
Will was overjoyed. He punched repeatedly. Two or three punches could turn a car into a disc. He felt like a Hercules. Tonight, he had completed a hundred cars in half the time.
Just as Will was feeling smug, the voice came again." Hmph, you're not qualified. You'll be fined another 100 cars tomorrow.”
Will was stunned. He quickly thought to himself, I did do as you said. The amount of time was correct.
"The cars you picked are all small cars. Tomorrow, you want a big truck.”Will wanted to nitpick.
Thinking of the big truck, Will smiled smugly. There weren't a hundred trucks here.
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