One Man’s Power

Mortals: Outstanding Creatures!

...

Tang Hong was very helpless, why is he still a mortal, the mortal standard of the one-man support system is simply higher than the sky.

"It's too high."

"How to define a prefix like a mortal, and where is the upper limit." On the one hand, Tang Hong felt that the system was malicious, which made people more and more distorted. Fortunately, Chaofan took the will as the core and nothing happened. On the other hand, it is more dependent on the system. It helped a lot in the early stage, and it is not insignificant now.

Without a system, he should be comparable to a genius becoming a saint by now.

The sainthood of a genius has become a thing of the past. It used to represent the strongest, far surpassing the saints at the pinnacle... Until now, all geniuses in the world have broken through to become a saint. And Tang Hong, as one of the geniuses, symbolized the strongest power, and his status was slightly superior.

But it's all an illusion.

The title of the system interface is clearly marked with the mortal prefix, indicating that it is an outstanding creature.

In terms of the human body: the impact force of a full burst is about 2,000 tons, the speed of flying through the air is comparable to the speed of sound, the speed of running on land and sea is faster than the speed of sound, the toughness of the skin on the surface of the body is higher than that of diamonds, and the internal organs are also higher than that of reinforced concrete. Get on the Humanoid Missile.

"My punch..."

Tang Hong clenched his fists and stood up, feeling the tempered glass wall. It is estimated that he could blow up the laboratory with one punch and destroy the Central Research Institute in one circle.

Not to mention the will.

In many respects, the power of will is stronger than brute force... But Tang Hong thought for a long time, and finally had to admit the fact that a saint is also an ordinary person, and he can't live forever.

"well."

Tang Hong couldn't help covering his face. He remembered that when he first met Fang Nanxun, he asked, "Extraordinary, can you live forever?"

Don't talk about longevity, long life, super extraordinary and not short life is pretty good!

certainly.

Everyone wants to live or not to die.

Tang Hong also yearns to seek immortality, Taoism, and longevity, but not in the way of natural immortals. Emotions are erased, and they are almost like dead things. No matter how long they live, they lose the meaning of life—rather than having a long and long lifespan, live an immortal life Tang Hong prefers a limited life to burst out with infinite light.

Like a meteor piercing the night sky.

It is better to be short-lived, gorgeous, and short-lived than to be a "fairy" who advocates nature.

"Speaking of natural fairy."

"After the death of the Antarctic crocodile dragon last month, it has never appeared again. Is it afraid that I will kill it?"

Tang Hong weighed it.

Only when the strength reaches the standard and facing the overlord directly can one make a desperate move... The precondition is that the element of strength reaches more than 2000%. Since meeting this condition, Tang Hong has never met a natural fairy.

Even if it can really be stimulated and fully prepared, Tang Hong only has three hits when he puts on the shock-absorbing suit.

He made three desperate bets, and his sanctified body reached the limit, and any more force would be tantamount to suicide.

one more.

The bait of biological medicine, virus, and divine breath products are all useless. The natural fairy is smaller and more difficult to deal with than the overlord.

Tang Hong was eager to try for a while, then gave up the idea.

"That's all."

It can blend into the air, into the heaven and earth, into this piece of nature, there is no chance to capture it alive, and I am afraid it will not be able to beat it. What's more, at this stage, the enemy of human survival is the gods. The situation is bad and difficult. It is unwise to target the natural gods, and it would be bad to push them to the gods.

Think about it.

Tang Hong lay back on the bed again, adapting to his brand-new sanctified body, a series of indestructible sanctified powers circulated endlessly in his body.

The actual situation is better than expected.

Flexibility, endurance, agility, and speed, the four holy elements, seem to form a closed loop, in harmony with each other, in a seamless state-all aspects of the level have skyrocketed by a large margin.

To put it simply, Tang Hong broke through to become a saint, and his combat power has increased by at least 20 to 30%.

"That's the power of genius."

The four elements have found the best combination.

Complementing each other and helping each other, Tang Hong forms a perfect small world in his body.

The various elements are at a balance point, almost natural and perfect... only one element of strength is missing, but there are gains and losses, Tang Hong continues to adapt to the body of the saint.

...

Time passed, and soon in the afternoon, Tang Hong got up and walked around the room twice.

He slowly opened the curtains.

Fiery sunlight streamed in from outside.

His skin, pores, and palms clearly felt the obvious changes in temperature, but that was all.

Tang Hong could feel the brightness change, but couldn't see it at all.

[Ding dong! 】

[For the first time, one person will be blinded the day after tomorrow, and the value of one person will be increased by three]

A stream of system information flashed by, and Tang Hong was pleasantly surprised.

Blindness the day after tomorrow, more than one day, there is actually one person worth harvesting!

"Welfare."

Acquired blindness pays off, loss of hair, ears, nose and mouth.

Forget it.

You can't take risks with your ingenious appearance, how can you hurt yourself for a little benefit... Tang Hong firmly grasped his right shoulder with his left palm, thinking about it, his heart was still moving.

Just pull it down?

Unscrew it a hundred times?

The picture is bloody, excessively cruel, and does not conform to socialist values. Tang Hong also feels that it is not normal to tear his arm raw.

Just at this time.

The door knocked.

"Enter!"

Tang Hong rubbed his shoulders, suppressed distracting thoughts, and listened for a while.

This is the Central Research Institute, a dedicated medical room, and occasionally Chaofan suffers from special diseases and is treated here.

next moment.

Three people pushed the door in. The leader was a middle-aged woman who had contact with Tang Hong. She carefully held a small box and said respectfully: ""Atomic Breathing Technique" will be released the day after tomorrow. We recommend that you Leave after successful cultivation... The cultivation experiment has entered the final stage. After verification, there are still risks. If you are not busy, can you stay for a few more days, so that you can check your physical condition and changes in cultivation at any time, and make targeted optimization. "

"One week is enough."

"We speculate that it only takes a week for the sage to cultivate successfully."

subsequently.

She explained a few more words.

The general idea is that the atomic breathing technique practiced by Tang Hong is equivalent to tailor-made, and problems in the practice process must be resolved in time.

Tang Hong knew it in his heart.

It is best to stay in the Central Research Institute before the cultivation is successful, and if something is wrong, adjust it immediately to ensure the safety of life, strive for a one-time success, and prevent the atomic energy from harming the human body.

Tang Hong thought for a while and asked, "Do you still have a nuclear energy technology laboratory?"

"No." The middle-aged woman said hastily: "Currently, the training material of "Atomic Breathing Technique" is processed uranium ore."

Even if it is transcendent, it is very dangerous to directly absorb the energy of nuclear fission and nuclear fusion. If it cannot be controlled, it will explode.

So the whole process is dominated by will intervention.

Tang Hong pondered for a moment: "I will reply to you later." He planned to communicate with Fang Nanxun.

Transcendence and overlord encircle and suppress the gods in different spaces may cause the gods to attack with wrath.

But Tang Hong's blindness has little effect on his combat power. But after experiencing divine punishment, the willpower was severely damaged and unstable, so I had to calm down for a few days.

"OK."

"Here are the daily necessities for you."

The middle-aged woman put the box next to her and hurried away with her two subordinates... The three of them were in the same room as Tang Hong, and they all felt heavy and oppressed.

The three of them thought it was due to the power of a genius, a saint, or the strongest.

In fact, Tang Hong had just made a breakthrough, and his holy body inadvertently leaked his aura, and standard extraordinary people would also have some difficulties.

next moment.

There was another knock on the door.

Tang Hong heard Jiang Lulu walk in swaggeringly.

"This breath..."

Tang Hong was startled, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, Jiang Lulu's body contained terrifying energy! !

Just like the silvery white particles in the body of the Stardust Goose.

Similar, similar, yet distinct, more explosive, and also full of vibrant energy.

"It will be announced the day after tomorrow. You are dying. How dare you practice the atomic breathing technique in advance." Tang Hong noticed that Jiang Lulu rushed over, raised his right hand, and pressed her small head.

Jiang Lulu was as proud as a hen, arrogantly: "I am the first one to practice, and it will be Fang Nanxun's turn when I succeed in cultivation."

talking.

She shook her white and tender fingertips, and a small group of terrifying energy began to rise, shining brightly in an instant.

"Tang Hong, look, isn't the color beautiful?"

As if offering a treasure, Jiang Lulu put her finger in front of Tang Hong's eyes, shaking it from side to side.

"pretty."

Tang Hong said with some distress: "Very beautiful."

...

at the same time.

Imperial City District.

On the campus of Imperial Normal University.

buzz~

A white Ferrari California T was parked by the side of the dormitory building. The air conditioner in the car was cool, and the co-pilot lady was not hot at all. She looked at Tang Jun's face affectionately, and the air was filled with the pure atmosphere of love.

If the temperature of the air conditioner is higher, the atmosphere will be better.

And at this time.

Tang Jun looked down at his phone, clicked on WeChat, and sent several text messages to Tang Hong.

"Brother?"

"Are you free next week/呲牙/呵牙"