Fist of Imagination

When a whale dies in the ocean, its body will slowly sink into the deep sea. Biologists call this phenomenon a whale fall.

As the whale's huge carcass fell, scavengers from different depths of the dark ocean began a carnival feast.

Liang De's eyes were burning with amber flames. He saw countless nano-scale components in the ice-blue sea of ​​whale blood automatically coming together to form, and all kinds of strange mechanized deep-sea creatures swinging their eerie and slippery arms and legs and tail fins towards the center of the whale fall. Swim away.

Hagfish, sleeping sharks, snow crabs, yangsuizu, rat-tail fish, deep-sea octopus, bone-eating worms... there are also many crustaceans and polychaete marine animals that Liang De can't name, and they are densely packed like alien creatures in the abyss. Vertebrae crawled slowly over the whale's bones.

With the dead whales as a breeding ground, the prosperous deep-sea biome flourishes endlessly, and the formed food chain is connected with each other. The beast tide composed of one-time beasts is also included in this biosphere where death and rebirth are intertwined. Dozens of demons burst out with their bestiality. The body roared and fought with countless mechanical deep-sea creatures.

The ice-blue ocean was gradually dyed with a faint blood red, and Liang De's demonized beast tide slowly began to reduce its numbers after killing ten times the number of deep-sea scavengers.

One-twentieth, one-fifteenth, one-seventh, one-third...

Those killed deep-sea creature combat partners quickly "rotted and decomposed", and new combat partners were re-created from the rotting corpses. These new combat partners learned a lot of combat experience in death and comprehensively improved their performance. I quickly joined in the fight with the demonized beast tide.

Birth, death, decay, decomposition, evolution, reproduction.

Nanoscale strange object components are learning and optimizing at an astonishing speed, and are constantly combined into stronger and more targeted killing war partners.

Liang De's demonized body beasts were surrounded by the beasts in the deep sea, and their limbs were flying around. The surviving Liang De had a lot of flesh and blood eaten away, and white bones were exposed everywhere on his body.

What kind of whale fall is this? It is clearly a war partner machine of the Ministry of Oceanology that imitates the deep sea biosphere model of the whale fall. Not only can it automatically produce war partners, it can also learn from the experience of destroyed war partners and automatically optimize them, thus producing a war partner that is better than the previous generation. A strong killing partner.

This is a mature war machine, and it has learned to modify its own design...

Mimicking competitive evolution in the biosphere?

A sarcastic smile appeared on Liang De's face, and the amber-colored natural divine power surged out and merged into the red sea that was infected by the flesh and blood of the demon body.

The hybrid combat body's single energy high-yield mode is activated!

The crazy production of amber crude oil filled the meridians that expanded a hundred times. In less than five seconds, the average production rate of the innate divine power had stabilized at 60.15 standard units per second, and the peak production rate even exceeded 90.76 standard units per second.

The red sea of ​​flesh and blood seemed to be boiling after being injected with amber internal air, with many bubbles popping out. The tenacious cells in the flesh and blood that had not yet been inactivated quickly absorbed the nutrients in the flesh and blood, divided and proliferated at an incredible speed, and reorganized the organs...

When the blood sea returned to clear ice blue, dozens of new demonized bodies based on the most resilient cells appeared on the battlefield of Whale Luo.

Liang De, the savior of the demonized zoo, started a new business model.

The guiding ideology is Darwinism, which was born in human civilization in the late 19th century, but its essence is more cruel and barbaric than the animal world. The driving energy is the innate divine power that is more excessive than the output of the environmental protection saints in European capitalist countries.

Welcome to Mr. Liang’s Sheda Zoo.

Fu Di Mo, in the face of the craziest and most incredible cell-level biological reproduction instinct, I want to see how long your mechanically imitated fake Whale Luo can last!

1 minute and 23 seconds.

On the ocean blue tablet in front of Shen Shiyu, the second timing hourglass icon showed that there were 1 minute and 23 seconds left, which was the remaining maintenance time of her Jieyuan expanded form.

There are 3 seconds left on the first hourglass icon.

Three, two, one.

All the second-year members of the Ocean Studies Department were so overworked that their martial arts souls were smoking, and they finally succeeded in completing the map before the deadline.

The first version of the design drawings for Liang De's special armor-breaking and enhanced strange weapon is completed.

The words of judgment disintegrated the sea-blue slab into a pile of basic components.

She straightened her neck, who had been lowering her head to draw, and looked at Liang De with a mocking smile after the whale fell and the sea of ​​blood beasts surged with her cold ice blue eyes.

it's over.

7:55:25 AM.

Shen Shiyu stretched her right hand outwards, and the mechanical whale that was about to collapse scattered into ice-blue light dust all over the sky. The light dust gathered and wrapped around her right arm like water.

At this point, her Jie Yuan unfolded form only has the most basic layer of protective light pillars left.

Ice-blue light dust flowed at high speed on Shen Shiyu's tense arms, and the strange weapon that gathered the wisdom of all the second-year students in the Oceanology Department began to assemble.

Nanoscale ice-blue strange object components surround Shen Shiyu's right arm. Each particle of light dust performs its own role under the integration of the martial arts soul. It is accurately assembled into large parts according to the drawings, and the large parts are composed of Various functional systems...

45 seconds later, an ice-blue missile-shaped strange weapon half a meter taller than her appeared on Shen Shiyu's hanging right arm. Its shell was as smooth as a mirror and stood vertically on the ground.

The sharp spiral armor-piercing drill at the front of the missile has not yet been started. It only relies on its own gravity to penetrate the hardened ground silently, like a sharp military thorn placed on the tofu brain.

Liang De only glanced at it, and his scalp became numb for no reason.

What is this? Sparrow Bee Thunder Whip?

Wait a minute, isn't your Bankai the Whale Fall Sea? !

Shen Shiyu pulled out the ice-blue missile that had sunk into the ground, raised her right arm forward and aimed the tip of the missile at Liang De, and a full-body shield-shaped armed module with a scope unfolded and blocked her in front of her.

Five meters away, Liang De could only see Shen Shiyu's murderous ice-blue eyes and her right arm that was as steady as a sculpture of solid ice.

The warrior's spiritual sense frantically sounded the alarm, screaming desperately like an electric car whose battery was touched by a stolen Gewara. The tinnitus and auditory hallucinations under the spiritual sense shocked Liang De's mind.

It was a suffocating premonition of death that was even more suffocating than Mr. Jia ０ Ting's dream.

In the wave after wave of cold murderous aura, Liang De felt like he was on a flight that would never return to China, and was about to fly into the endless darkness.

Compared to now, the moment before the rainstorm of the thrips was as easy as taking a paid shit at the company.

In Liang De's life, the only time he was generating electricity with his bare hands at home and was almost caught by his mother who came to visit with her aunts and uncles could be compared to the tension now. It was from then on that Liang De understood the truth that a brave man should be cautious in his life, and he would always lock the bedroom door even if he lived alone.

Damn, this annoying woman actually reminded me of such an unbearable memory on the battlefield! I, Liang De, must not die here thinking about such a thing!

Mr. Liang, who was too cautious, instantly decomposed and recycled the demonized bodies on standby. The martial arts spirit in the purple mansion was overclocked, and the abnormally active amber flames burned inside and outside the meridians.

Shijie——

Rebirth! Descendants of the dragon!

Under Liang De's body, which looked no different from that of an ordinary person, various defensive demonized organs began to multiply!

Crab face, turtle back, turtle shell, badger skin, snail shell... the hideous animal bones broke out of the body and spread rapidly, forming a layer of several meters thick spherical demonized exoskeleton armor on Liang De's body surface.

The phantoms of the demonized defense buffs were stacked layer by layer, filling the dozen square meters around Liang De, dazzling and colorful, causing light pollution at the original place that would make you vomit if you were too full.

Mr. Liang's strongest defense form "Demon Bone Lantern Ball" was unveiled for the first time.

But even if he wasted his good figure and wrapped himself into a round bone ball, Liang De's premonition of death in the warrior's spiritual sense only dissipated a little bit, just like "a little bit of matcha in the signature matcha latte of 1diandian milk tea shop", which was so slight that it was almost imperceptible.

He muttered to himself under the shadows of hundreds of buffs at the light pollution level:

"The rhythm of spiritual vibration is nine strong and one weak, and nine out of ten girls will die. So it's really scary to overreact to a girl who receives a love letter. It's okay, don't panic, Lao Liang, you are very stable, it's just a small scene, anyway, calm down and find a time machine to return to the Sand Sea dungeon to save Shen Daiyan and try..."

"The mortality rate is 99.99999436273242592737%."

Mo Feisheng in front of the screen instantly calculated the result in his mind. Yuan Tianren, Zhao Tianji, and Dong Tianbao looked ashen, and the beer cans in their hands were shaky.

Only Chang Duanxuan looked normal, and he opened a new can of beer calmly and drank it in one gulp.

"You are really old and confused.

After practicing martial arts for so many years, you still believe in data. You have been locked up for more than a thousand years. As a martial artist, you can only use your brain to think about problems?

Before Ade left, I asked him to complete the test bank of the application and development of Dongguo Ancient Boxing over the years.

He got full marks in both martial arts principles and martial arts moral cultivation.

Before him, there was only one person in the history of Dongguo Ancient Boxing who got full marks in both Wuyuan and moral cultivation.

The last person who got full marks was named Chang Duanxuan.

How could the true disciple who inherited my Chang Duanxuan's mantle die in such a place?

Dongguo Ancient Boxing represents hope and courage. It is the strongest boxing that brings smiles to the beautiful world.

Don't be sad. Open your eyes and see what is a real funny martial artist and what is the real Dongguo Ancient Boxing!"