"Ah, I'm so tired ~"
After letting out a long sigh, Jing Kong lay down on his bed with a tired face.
His daily schedule was the same. He would wake up at six in the morning to practice meditation for an hour, go to the Himalayas at seven to practice various secret techniques, and begin to integrate his abilities at ten in the morning to try to create various skills.
After 12 o'clock, the most painful process of the day began, being abused by Gu Yi…This torture lasted for nearly six hours ~
From fist and leg techniques to the confrontation of elemental power, then the collision of secret techniques, and finally the tempering of spiritual power and soul power...
After returning to his room, he took a short break and began to circulate his meditation technique again. After ten o'clock at night, his physical body went into hibernation, and his soul left his body to continue reading…
There were twenty-four hours in a day, and every minute was fully utilized. Every day could be said to be an extremely fulfilling day.
It was too fulfilling. Was he so diligent before he transmigrated?
If he wanted to play and sleep, he wouldn't be squeezing himself to the limit all the time like now.
Although Jing Kong was enjoying it, he was feeling both pain and happiness.
Everyone said that transmigrating was good, but how was this good?
He just wanted to live a carefree life. Why was he forced to train every day?
Was it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?
Well, the result was actually very simple. He was not the one at fault, it was the world.
In such a dangerous world, if one wanted to survive easily, one had to have considerable strength. Otherwise, it was impossible to live a leisurely life.
After all, even a salted fish didn't want to die for no reason ~
Isn't it good to be alive?
He turned over and hooked his finger. The drawer of the bedside table opened automatically, and a black screen phone flew out. After he skillfully turned on the phone and checked the time, Jing Kong opened the calendar silently.
"Is it already March 3rd, 2009?”Looking at the time on the calendar, Jing Kong was silent for a while before giving up on his rest time.
It would be January 4th after he transmigrated. It had been almost two months since he arrived in this world. Tomorrow at noon, he would be able to carry out another ten consecutive battles.
However, Jing Kong was not thinking about the next ten consecutive battles. Instead, he opened the webpage and searched for the latest news.
If he remembered correctly, there was only one important thing that happened in 2009, and it was also the beginning of the MCUs.
Tony Stark was kidnapped when he went to Iraq to demonstrate a new weapon to the military. After nearly three months of hellish life, he managed to survive with Ethan's help. In the end, he even managed to build the Mark One warframe and escape.
After that, Tony, who had returned, directly shut down Stark Industries 'weapons department. With the help of various parties, he foiled Abadia Stan's plot and became... Iron Man.
Although Captain America, Captain Marvel, Hulk, and so on all started before Iron Man.
But there was no doubt that from the moment Tony became Iron Man, the prelude to the MCUs world line was completely opened, and everything was placed on the front stage.
After that, the universe never stopped. All kinds of conspiracies and disasters surfaced one after another. The entire world changed drastically, and things that destroyed one's worldview continued to happen.
Right now, Tony should still be imprisoned in a desert in afghanistani, living a hellish life.
Relying on his so-called " foresight ", Jing Kong began to consider what he should do next.
However, it was only limited to this year.
After all, the cooldown time of the portal was only one year. Oh, no, there were only ten months left.
After ten months, he might be able to leave this dangerous world.
But for now, Jing Kong had not completely figured out the mechanism of the portal. Perhaps some things were not as simple as he thought.
The only time the portal operated was when he was asleep.
Although the information on the portal indicated that he was going to travel randomly, was there some kind of pattern that he did not know about?
He shook his head slightly, and his thoughts immediately stopped.
Some ideas could only be tested after the cooldown time was over. It was useless to think too much now. Jing Kong was not lacking in these things. He would adjust his plan when the time came.
After all, sometimes plans could never catch up with changes.
"Okay, we'll talk about it later."
Jing Kong logged out of the webpage, turned off his phone, and put it back into the bedside table. He took out a pen and paper and began to write down the knowledge he had learned in the Karma Taj according to his memory.
This thing would become one of the materials for the synthesis at 12:10 p. m. tomorrow.
Originally, he didn't dare to use it to synthesize. After all, it was the property of the Karma Taji. He could only write a dungeon himself.
Using the original to synthesize something…
Gu Yi had done him a favor, and he was not an ingrate like Casillas. Naturally, he would not do such a crazy thing.
Although the dungeon might not be as good as the original, the level of knowledge was the same. It was much better than other ordinary synthesized materials.
Although rocks and sand could be used as synthetic materials, only a fool would do that unless he was at the end of his rope.
He didn't dare to use too precious things as materials for synthesis. If he synthesized a stone with a dark face, he would really want to cry but have no tears.
Things that were too inferior probably wouldn't be able to synthesize anything good.
The first three combinations might be a beginner's benefit. Although he did not know if there was such a mechanism, Jing Kong tried his best to use the best materials he could get his hands on for the third combination.
What if there was another big drop?
Even if it didn't drop, it wouldn't be a loss. At most, it would be a waste of the books he had copied during this period of time.
Anyway, it was just a method of verification when he had nothing to do. If there was nothing, then so be it. After all, the knowledge was still in his mind.
Putting down the pen and paper in his hand, Jing Kong stretched his body and said,""I'm finally done copying. Tomorrow, I should ask the teacher for a more ordinary magic tool, right?”
"Those magical artifacts that are usually useless and not very powerful…We should be able to get a lot, right?"
"It's the best material for synthesis.”
Putting down the pen and paper, Jing Kong turned around and looked at the books on the table that he had not finished reading. Then, he lay on the bed obediently.
After covering himself with the blanket, his mind shook and his soul left his body.
This was Astral Projection, the only thing that Jing Kong had spent a lot of effort to study apart from the secret arts.
The book on the table rose into the air and slowly landed in front of Jing Kong's soul body. It opened naturally.
"There's a new lesson tomorrow, so try to finish it tonight.”
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