One Man’s Power

Kachi Kachi, Tang Hong finished eating the watermelon, watched everyone finish eating the watermelon without saying a word, and then went through the discharge procedures with peace of mind, left the third-class hospital, and sat in the passenger seat of Fan Yu's car.

Although he is wounded, it does not mean that he has lost his basic combat effectiveness.

Even if he was sitting still, just relying on Tang Hong's witnessed tactics when he reached the furnace fire level, he would be stunned at a glance.

Not to mention that at Tang Hong's level, every part of his body is the strongest weapon, with almost no weaknesses.

You can kill a regular god in his heyday with his head!

Along the way, Fan Yu expressed admiration.

Tang Hong revealed his heart: "You must know that praise and praise can easily make people addicted, depraved, and lost in unobjective evaluations."

Fan Yu smiled: "Isn't it objective? How can there be?"

Tang Hong looked out the window, the car lights flickering, sometimes passing by street food stalls, with barbecue, seafood and laughter, sometimes passing by the entrance and exit of the subway station, the lively scene of people coming and going.

Tang Hong smiled and said nothing, feeling the dual influence of being invincible and killing gods.

'Invincible. '

'Killing God. '

These two beliefs, one is stronger than the other, well water does not interfere with river water, and at the same time there are some conflicts, as if half of the country is facing each other.

Even more extreme than flames and ice.

Invincible... You can't lose even if you don't want to lose. Once this belief is aroused, you must win the battle, otherwise it is like a peerless fairy sword.

Tang Hong summed it up secretly, feeling stronger than Killing God: "There is only one thing that needs to be paid attention to, and this belief cannot be aroused at ordinary times."

God knows how invincibility defines battle.

Beliefs originate from people's subconscious mind, so whether an exam is a battle, whether a job is a battle, whether it is a battle of life and death, or a battle of speech, all must be won?

Extreme beliefs produce extreme destructive power.

"The same goes for killing gods."

Tang Hong closed his eyes and thought: "These two beliefs do not interfere with each other, and they can be switched at will. Only when the power of one person is stimulated can they exist at the same time, and it should not cause schizophrenia."

but……

Still a little unsteady.

Tang Hong opened his eyes, and inadvertently saw a trailer on the side of the road, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the car on the trailer.

"What if the two beliefs are fused?"

"But is it possible?"

Tang Hong pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to Fan Yu, "Is there any news from the combat command center?"

buzz~

I don't know what gear Fan Yu is using, but the engine sound is louder when she stepped on the brakes. She quickly glanced sideways at Tang Hong: "The three top transcendents from the Yunhai Division have returned, and there are many standard transcendental casualties. Form two sniper teams... You are now on vacation due to injury, let alone half a month."

"Take a break for now."

"At least recover from the injury."

Fan Yu persuaded softly, seeing Tang Hong was silent, she played Bluetooth music, concentrated on driving, and soon sent Tang Hong to the gate of the community where the bungalow under Fang Nanxun's name was originally located.

After getting out of the car and walking home with his head down, Tang Hong's mind was full of ideas.

A grand blueprint is being drawn up.

After thinking about it, and feeling a little weak, Tang Hong called out the system interface.

Mortals: weak creatures

Will: 309%

Strength: 313%

Realm: 0.09

Value per person: 19

Tang Hong directly consumes 9.1 points per person, increases willpower by 4 points, and increases strength by 5 points.

313% will, above the second limit.

318% power, above the quadratic limit.

"Three times the limit is seven hundred."

"It's coming soon."

Putting his left hand on his chest, Tang Hong inserted the key into the door lock with his right hand, and finally returned home.

Gudong, Gudong.

After taking two sips of the freshly boiled hot water, Tang Hong felt his stomach was warm and comfortable, so he moved to the side of the sofa, lay down on it, and took out his cell phone.

Send a WeChat message to Fang Nanxun: "Fang Dasheng?"

nothing happened.

Tang Hong sent another long voice message to his parents, mother and brother, mainly because the injury was not serious and typing would be very slow.

After a while, Dad Tang Wenjun also replied to the voice message, and a long voice message was sent to him one after another.

After listening patiently, Tang Hong lay on his back, motionless in a daze. There was no one in the living room, kitchen, and bedroom, only the autumn wind from the window blowing into the room. Occasionally, a few people returned to the community, passed by downstairs, and heard the sound of conversation.

quietly.

Tang Hong sat up expressionlessly, dispelling the inexplicable look in his eyes.

...

Another two days passed.

Kaka!

Muscles and bones all over his body were screaming, and the blood flow accelerated. Tang Hong tried to jump from the sofa to the wall on the other side, and then tried to jump back. His leg injury was almost healed.

He bounced on the couch a few times.

Soft and bouncy, this sofa is really nice.

"kindness."

The tactics of "long-distance running" are very useful, and fully mobilize the potential of the leg muscles, although it is repeated with the boxing.

Each method of combat has its own emphasis, but the split boxing is completely different.

Use boxing to drive the whole body, comprehend the strength of boxing, and it can also be transformed into the strength of any part. Simply put, it is more comprehensive.

"Punching..."

"Lao Fang's self-created tactics seem to be more common and popular than other tactics, and they have been practiced to a high level, but they contain more possibilities." Tang Hong pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent Fang Nanxun a WeChat message.

Still no reply.

Just click into the circle of friends, and you can see a picture Fang Nanxun posted three days ago, with the text: Ah, the sea.

"well."

Tang Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it was okay, at least there was no smiling expression.

Scrolling down the WeChat chat list, the WeChat messages he sent to Liu Sheng also received no reply, and Liu Sheng's circle of friends was blank.

"These two..."

Tang Hong thought of a possibility: "Could it be that we went to reinforce the Pacific theater together?"

Boom~

Suddenly, a WeChat message notification sounded, and it was Wu Jie who sent it: "The end of the world, when will we start hacking together?"

Tang Hong: "Doomsday??"

Wu Jie: "Nuclear weapons exercise, do you really believe those explanations? I feel that some prehistoric monsters may have been found on the bottom of the sea, and then nuclear weapons were used to kill prehistoric creatures. What do you think?"

Tang Hong: "Hehe, it's a pity not to be a screenwriter with such a rich imagination."

Wu Jie: "I'm not kidding, I believe there will be a day when the truth will be revealed."

"Wait, then."

Tang Hong casually sent a few laughing and crying emojis.

When the extraordinary world is made public and no longer hidden, no one will laugh.

Willpower is something that is difficult to improve. This year, the Yellow River organizes a special training camp. It’s already November, and only Guo Bojun breaks the limit of willpower. There is also Jiang Lulu’s matter, and I don’t know what the chief instructor Niu Hechuan plans to do.

It's business as usual at the special training camp...

And the headquarters of the Yellow River Organization is extremely busy, and no one has contacted him for the time being...

As for the branch in the sea of ​​clouds, there is only one advisor level left, and he is not very familiar with it... Tang Hong thought about it in his heart, feeling that the calmness of the past few days was a bit too much.

"no."

"Laziness makes people regress. It seriously wears down my fighting spirit and action, corrodes my self-motivation, and hinders my pursuit of dreams. I can't go on like this."

Tang Hong showed distress: "I haven't killed a god for three whole days, three days."

It's such a shame.

He can't even forgive himself.

"Ask Advisor Yu Mingyu."

Tang Hong picked up the phone and dialed Yu Ming, and a smiling voice came out of the phone: "Heal your injury, come to the headquarters."

"HQ?"

"Don't you want to kill the gods... The world is so big, and the division of the sea of ​​clouds is too small."

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