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[Perfect nature: All creatures have their own nature and instinct, eating instinct, sixth sense... all are the same. Through those secret perceptions, predictions, and instincts, creatures often make unfounded and accurate judgments about things at critical moments, such as whether the food is poisonous, whether the surrounding environment is dangerous... and your nature and instinct It is the extremely excellent type among them, which has reached the level of mystery close to prophecy, and will automatically let you know many situations and information that ordinary people cannot perceive. 】

This is one of the talents that Xi Shenlian himself possesses.

Although it is useless at ordinary times, it is just to let him know what is more delicious and whether it can be eaten, and to predict some boring things for him in advance.

But the role of this talent is actually quite obvious.

It is equivalent to some kind of all-weather automatic prediction ability.

You can show off your own style by changing users casually.

Let the user defeat the strong with the weak, take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, arrange shocking conspiracy and so on.

It can only be said that Xi Shenlian is too idle, and usually he is aimlessly crushing ants.

Regardless of whether he has predicted the enemy's actions or not, the enemy will only be cut into pieces by him in an instant, so the so-called prediction is completely meaningless, which leads to this talent being directly reduced to the ability to make soy sauce, just like his ability to point The cigarette lighter, the dagger used to cut fruit, plus a lot of strange props that don't know when they will show their faces.

to this day.

Xi Shenlian, who suddenly wanted to pretend to be aggressive, finally used a little bit of this talent.

Use it to predict the actions of others, so as to beat the opponent more easily.

It is no longer to use this talent to perceive whether things are edible or not.

He just stood in front of Kong Shan Qiuyang.

While resisting all the opponent's attacks with one hand, he casually looked at the scene of debris flying around.

After the opponent punched enough nine hundred and ninety-nine punches, Xi Shenlian looked back at the opponent and said:

"Are you almost done?"

"It's my turn."

He's going to play a turn-based game now.

One person launches a round of attacks.

After all, facing the opponent's increasingly fierce offensive, he gave up his defense and launched another attack.

Just a punch.

The beating made the opponent bend over involuntarily, and the intense pain made Kong Shan Qiuyang feel like his internal organs were displaced!

It is different from the opponent who is completely useless to attack.

Xi Shenrei's left fist hit the opponent with every blow, and every blow hit the opponent's weak point of defense and unexpected position.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

The heavy fist shadow made Kong Shan Qiuyang tired of dealing with it or completely unable to resist it.

He wanted to predict the opponent's attack point and defend in advance, but Xi Shenren predicted all his defenses and dodges, making all his actions futile.

Even if he wanted to make a second prediction, the opponent easily surpassed his rhythm and kept pressing him.

that feeling...

Just like when he was still thinking about what it would be like in one step, two steps, and three steps, Xi Shenlian had already seen the scene in ten steps, a hundred steps, and a thousand steps.

Obviously Xishenlian only used one hand, but in Kongshan Qiuyang's gradually blurred eyes, he could see countless fist shadows, which were countless extremely vague attack routes, like an indefensible punishment from heaven, Let him have no way to defend and dodge.

He could only be forced to resist Xi Shenlian's stormy fist. This feeling of being unable to resist made him feel like he was being tortured...

After a few seconds.

In mid-air.

Kong Shan Qiuyang, who couldn't even tell how many punches he had received, was lifted by Xi Shenlian's neck with his body weak and his nose bruised and face swollen.

Even if he is an awakened person, he is very resistant to beating.

After suffering from Xi Shenlian's random series of beatings, Kong Shan Qiuyang couldn't bear it after all.

It cannot be said that he was almost killed.

But it can be said that if it takes a few more seconds to play, it is estimated that there will be only one breath left.

Even in the current state, it can be regarded as being seriously injured, and half of the bones in his body have been broken.

However, when he was about to faint, he could barely hear Xi Shenlian's casual words:

"It's almost time to go back."

It was a tone as if he had finished a walk.

As for him, he was like a child who was beaten up by the other party while walking.

Inexplicable.

An indescribable sense of absurdity emerged in Kongshan Qiuyang's heart.

Out of final unwillingness.

Before coma.

He forcefully opened his eyes, which were a little bit hard to open due to the swollen nose, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Too easy to handle..."

"How much strength and speed did you use just now..."

He could clearly feel that what happened just now was not even a fight to Xi Shenlian, it was just a punching bag.

Moreover, in order to prevent the sandbag from being broken, the other party deliberately took a lot of force.

A set of combo punches down.

Didn't even bother to take a breath.

It's as easy as taking two steps casually.

"..."

as the interrogated.

Perhaps it was because the opponent didn't snort from the beginning to the end when he was beaten, which is indeed a tough reason.

Quietly standing in mid-air, looking up at Xi Shenlian who was in the scorching sun above his head.

After thinking about it.

He replied calmly:

"One-twentieth?"

"I'm not sure either."

"Although it's not a lot, it seems to be a lot."

"During daily activities, in order not to crush others to death or break things, I basically only use one-billionth, one-ten-billionth force..."

Although it has not been tested, it is usually unremittingly performing badly.

But Xi Shenlian felt that he should be able to easily lift tens of billions of tons of things with one hand.

Moreover, after beating Kong Shan Qiuyang for a meal, it may be because it is more comfortable to beat someone.

Under the influence of [Wanted Behavior], he seems to have become one-tenth stronger again?

However.

Xi Shenlian didn't really care much about this kind of thing.

Progress, grow, become stronger...

It's as if the words were born for him.

No exercise, no grinding, no learning, no intentional effort of any kind.

Even if he is simply sleeping, he will naturally become stronger.

to him.

The so-called daily life is really too fragile...

The so-called becoming stronger is really too easy...

Twenty-four hours a day, he had to restrain his strength.

otherwise.

Now, if he took a single step, he would crush the ground for several kilometers, causing tens of thousands of people to die on the spot.

Listen to his answer.

Kong Shan Qiuyang sighed helplessly:

"It turns out that it is not a super genius that is rare in ten thousand years, but a monster that surpasses human beings..."

To this.

Xi Shenlian didn't answer the words, let alone angry, just continued to look at the scorching sun above his head.

But the other party soon fell into a coma after sighing with emotion.

Xi Shenlian just carried the other party like this, and continued to silently look up at the scorching sun above his head.

He can feel it.

Even if I walked into the scorching sun with an internal temperature of billions of degrees without any precautions, I would be scalded for a while at most.

That thing, that blazing hot artificial sun, wasn't enough to burn him at all.

even.

Before long, that thing might not even be able to burn him.

Come to think of it, the so-called nuclear bomb is similar.

No need to dodge, no need to resist.

He stood still, using his skin to resist the high temperature and impact.

Think of that scene.

Xi Shenlian immediately shook his head with a dumbfounded smile, and said to himself:

"...It is indeed a bit of a monster..."