The current Yue Yang was terrifyingly strong in terms of strength. He was really like a ferocious beast.
In fact, if an ordinary person did not die, they would at least be crippled if they were to punch with all their strength.
In addition, for the sake of his future development, Yue Yang resolutely gave up using the metal bat and switched to using a long knife.
For this reason, Yue Yang specially customized an alloy broadsword in the space, spending hundreds of thousands of blades.
The style of the broadsword was similar to Reina's broadsword in the Divine College. However, it was thicker and easier to slash. Moreover, it was not easily damaged.
However, this kind of battle tactic required a lot of saber work and a lot of strength.
With Yue Yang's current strength, even with one hand, he could easily behead a zombie.
Although the town had been bombed and it seemed calm now, and the zombie problem had been solved, Yue Yang knew very well that the zombie virus had not been solved.
Even if they were sealed off in time, a large number of animals would definitely escape.
It was inevitable that the zombie virus would break out all over the world. It was just a matter of time.
Recently, even though he was engrossed in training, Yue Yang had also learned a general idea from some news.
Natural disasters or armed unrest had already broken out in many places across the country.
If one had seen this news before, most people would not have thought of anything. Even those who had signed a confidentiality agreement in this camp would not have thought of anything.
But Yue Yang was different.
From these messages, Yue Yang saw the scene when the zombie virus completely broke out.
This also made Yue Yang train more frequently and work harder. He even had no time to eat the two pieces of fat meat beside him.
Every day, he would swing his sword mechanically, trying his best to form muscle memory. At the same time, he would train his strength, reaction speed, and confidence to kill in one strike.
Of course, Yue Yang did this not only for the sake of survival.
With the strengthening of the zombie virus, survival was no longer important to Yue Yang, but that was not what Yue Yang wanted.
To him, this world was just a temporary stop. He had to leave sooner or later and see a more magnificent scenery.
At that time, he would need even more power.
In this world, although he could not obtain that kind of power, there were still things that he could obtain now.
That was killing intent, killing intent, and killing intent.
No matter what kind of world it was, the power of willpower would always be reflected.
Coincidentally, in this world where the zombie virus was about to break out, there were enough living beings that Yue Yang could kill without any restraint, thus accumulating a strong killing intent, killing intent, killing intent.
This kind of power brewed from killing could be used in the martial arts world, the immortal cultivation world, or the ghost world.
The killing intent was also one of the strongest willpower.
However, this kind of power was not something that ordinary people could control. It was very easy for people to go berserk and completely lose control, becoming a killing puppet.
However, Yue Yang did not have this worry.
Because Yue Yang could rely on the power of space to move the uncontrollable clone or the main body into the space at any time. The main body and the clone state were shared, and Chu Yang's body in the space would be under Yue Yang's absolute control because of the power of space.
This completely isolated Yue Yang's body from the risk of Qi deviation in the outside world.
To put it simply, Yue Yang's consciousness had the protection of a golden finger, and he could move his body into the space at any time.
Then, he would use his daily recovery power to purify these negative emotions to prevent the killing intent from entering his mind and causing him to lose control.
In this way, by accumulating bit by bit, or rather, by relying on repeated explosions and purification to train his mental power, he would slowly adapt and be able to control this power bit by bit.
At that time, his strength would definitely increase greatly.
Perhaps there were other ways to increase one's strength in the Myriad Worlds, which were faster and safer, but for Yue Yang, what he could get now was this power, and there was no danger.
As for the rest, he could talk about it later.
A bird in the hand is better than a thousand birds in the forest.
Suddenly, Yue Yang, who was training, heard a voice in his mind, and his figure suddenly stopped.
"Swoosh!"
"Alright, that's all for today!”
Otherwise, when he relaxed, Yue Yang, who was drenched in sweat, held the knife tightly with both hands and leaned on the ground, barely supporting his body and not falling down.
He panted non-stop, and his facial features were twisted because of the extreme pain, making him look abnormally ferocious.
Although the training was only half of what it was usually, it was still not something that a normal person could bear.
Just like the current Yue Yang, there was no part of his body that did not hurt. This feeling was as if there were tens of millions of knives cutting him non-stop, and at the same time, there were thousands of ants gnawing on his body.
The pain and itchiness combined together, like a tide, constantly attacking the defense line in Yue Yang's mind, making Yue Yang have no choice but to clench his teeth, so that he would not scream.
In just a moment, Yue Yang's teeth seemed to be about to break, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
This was because he had already experienced it many times in the past month, so he barely managed to not shout.
One had to know that at the beginning of the training, every time he stopped, Yue Yang would collapse on the ground, twitching all over, and constantly howling. That appearance was terrifying.
If Yue Yang didn't come out to train the next day, most people would think that Yue Yang wouldn't be able to make it through the night.
On the other side, Yue Yang panted on the spot for a while before wiping the sweat off his forehead. He panted as he slowly walked towards the camp.
With every step he took, Yue Yang grimaced in pain. The veins on his forehead kept jumping, his breathing became more rapid, and the sweat on his forehead became denser.
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