Gao Wu: The Body Cells Are So Competitive That They Want To Become Immortals

"Did you hear that?"

Luo Jun looked at the woman at the door coldly, and said in a deep voice, "I have given the child the right to choose, and she chose me!"

His face was as cold as frost, but he still smiled from the bottom of his heart.

After so many years of raising her for nothing, her daughter is really not a white-eyed wolf.

"What does a child know when she is young?"

"I have investigated you, you have no identity and status, she will only suffer if she follows you!"

"You are so selfish."

The woman gritted her teeth in a thunderstorm.

"No status, no status?"

Luo Jun smiled coldly.

If I said this a few days ago, I couldn't deny it.

But now, it's different.

The rules of this era are very simple, as long as you prove that you have enough strength, then you can get the status you want to win, and even the right.

"you……"

The woman thought of the palpitating breath just now, which was comparable to the powerful suffocation of God of War.

She just couldn't understand it.

How could such an existence be willing to work in a factory.

Such a strong person actually lives by receiving the Practitioner relief money.

It was even more impossible to guess that Luo Jun possessed such strength in a short period of time.

These are all due to the hard work of sixty trillion body cells day and night.

"Still leaving?"

Luo Jun raised his eyelids, glanced at a few people, and said coldly: "Do you want me to ask you to go?"

If it wasn't for not wanting to use violence in front of her daughter.

He is happy to test how strong his current strength is.

The woman opened her mouth, then hesitated to speak, and took a deep look at her daughter and Luo Jun. With endless resentment, she got on a flying chess and disappeared into the sky with a whoosh.

"Dad~"

The little girl next to him suddenly called out.

"What's the matter, daughter?"

Luo Jun asked curiously, "Do you regret it?"

"No, I was afraid that my father would not want me, and sent me to the so-called biological mother. If they loved me, they would not have abandoned me in the first place."

Luo Feiyu said pitifully.

"Don't worry, Dad will never leave you."

Luo Jun patted his daughter's head and said softly, "You're hungry, let's go out to eat today, let's supplement our nutrition."

"Going out to eat? Great!"

The daughter's face suddenly beamed with joy, bouncing around and leading Luo Jun away.

As the sun sets, there are two shadows, one big and one small, cast long and lengthy.

Luo Jun took her daughter to a self-service hot pot restaurant.

My daughter didn't eat much, but Luo Jun, in order to supplement his body, almost ate up all the stock in the store by himself.

The reborn Luo Jun eats an astonishingly large amount of nutrients, and the amount of nutrients he needs is terrifying.

No way, the billions of cells in the body are too competitive, help you

Even the soup was boiled dry, and the mineral water from the water dispenser was poured.

The father and daughter, one big and one small, became the most beautiful scenery of the hotel, and the waiters were stunned.

Taught the restaurant owner a lesson.

Even the boss came to Luo Jun in a tragic year and said with a mournful face.

"Brother, I will waive this order for you, don't come next time."

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Luo Jun took his daughter home.

After calling his daughter to sleep, Luo Jun went out again.

Tomorrow is the annual Practitioner level test.

I used to worry about not being able to pass the Practitioner test, fearing that I would lose my allowance, but now I don't have that worry...

But Luo Jun still tossed and couldn't sleep, wanting to know exactly how strong he is now.

What is the difference between this cultivation method that I fiddled with compared to the mainstream level.

Luo Jun walked on the street with a heavy heart.

Just happened to meet a former co-worker.

"Brother Jun, have you come out to exercise too? Don't worry too much about the test tomorrow. The decline of vitality is normal. After all, no one can stay young."

"Save some money in the past two years. When the time comes, we will serve in the military and entrust the children to the orphanage..."

The worker was wearing a vest, running on the track on the side of the street, came to Luo Jun's side, and casually comforted him.

"It's okay, it's up to man to make things happen."

Luo Jun smiled and greeted his fellow workers.

"Well, then I'll go first. I just went to the combat power management to test it. I have a combat power of 150. There should be no problem in the test tomorrow. I can still receive a month's allowance. Today my wife took me to the restaurant to reward me , I will go first!"

The worker left without saying a word.

Luo Jun looked at his back from a distance, touched his chin, and muttered to himself, "Battle Power Hall?"

More accurate than the boxing machine is the combat gym.

In this era, in addition to the level of strength of each person, there is also a precise combat power value, which can be used to determine the extent of a person's strength.

Generally, when the combat power reaches about 120, you are a Practitioner.

The worker has reached 150, which proves that because of his good family conditions, regular nutritional supplements, and regular exercise, his energy and blood have not declined much.

Strong strength, good physical strength, even working in a factory, have innate advantages.

Luo Jun turned a corner and came to the nearby combat gym. After paying the money, he received a card and went to a separate gym.

There is a huge instrument that looks a bit like a sandbag in front of it, and behind it is a floating azure light curtain, which displays Arabic numerals——0.

Luo Jun inserted the card.

The machine lights up.

He took a deep breath.

'boom'

A fist swung out suddenly, setting off gusts of wind, and the fist suddenly hit the sandbag.

There was a loud bang.

The ground and the instrument vibrated violently.

The material of the paid battle hall is much stronger than that of ordinary instruments, it is only slightly cracked, and it did not die on the spot.

Luo Jun stared wide-eyed, staring at the change of combat power value on the display screen.

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