Extreme cold can make people feel hot. This is because the low temperature has exceeded the human body's perception, creating an illusion.
Similarly, acute pain will make ordinary people feel astonished when it reaches its peak. This is one of the reasons why so many masochists are born in the world.
However, Fearon's endurance is far beyond ordinary people, and the severe pain in his body becomes more and more intense, but his feelings are still as clear as at the beginning. Fortunately, the pain he has suffered in the reincarnation space is not half as bad as what he is now, or even greater, so he condenses
I can bear it if I have the willpower.
Unfortunately, the severe pain in his body deepened as the levels of the ninth-level star fist moves deepened. When he reached the ninth level of the seventh-level exercise, Feilun felt that his whole body was being put into the lava and roasted, as if the cells in his body were roasted.
It swells to the limit and then explodes, spins and regenerates, and then bakes and explodes... Over and over again, I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, maybe a year, finally...
"boom--"
The most basic and extremely strong third-order mid-level gene chain in Feilun's body finally broke, and the link reorganization was once again more perfect. "Crack, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle.
The depths of the sea of Lun's consciousness continue to explode...
Fortunately, as the reorganization progresses, the severe pain in Faerun's body is gradually weakening. Although the process is slow, it is unswerving, which cannot but be said to be a good sign.
"call--"
Finally, all the overwhelming visions in his body disappeared without a trace. Feilun let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, the sky and the earth have been shrouded in night, and everything around is silent. If it weren't for the full moon in the sky, it would be completely dark.
Fearon rolled his eyes speechlessly and murmured: "Damn, this breakthrough actually took a long time, but the effect is really... tsk tsk, not bad!"
It's indeed good. After Feren broke through to the late third level, he gained two new abilities. One is that his genetic control is not limited to himself, but he can also micro-modify other creatures.
To put it simply, the mid-level third-level genetic control can completely make Faerun himself truly invulnerable to all viruses. For example, no matter what kind of virus enters his body, genetic control can isolate and expel it, and it can also destroy the virus gene.
It will kill it, but it will not be able to modify the virus's genes; the later stage of the third level is much more powerful, and it can micro-modify the virus's genes.
For example, when a person reaches the end stage of lung cancer, cancer cells and organ cells have become tangled together, and they are indistinguishable from each other. If Feren is still in the middle stage of the third stage, then his gene control ability cannot cure this kind of disease.
Pathological, because the cancer cells can no longer be isolated, and if we choose to kill them, most of the patient's lungs that have been invaded by the cancer cells will be killed. Can that person still live?
On the contrary, genetic micro-modification does not have so many concerns. As long as there is enough energy (which can be the source of life), it can completely transform cancer cells into normal human cells. In other words, Feren has now become the most powerful person on the planet.
Doctor.
Secondly, due to the hybrid fusion of star power and Wusha Xuanjin Qi, Faerun actually derived a heterogeneous energy "fire gas"! Star power is actually the power of stars, which belongs to fire, while Xuanjin Qi belongs to gold, and even more
Derived from the water attribute, so the energy of these three attributes is mixed together, coupled with the entanglement of thought energy, Faerun's new fire energy cannot produce pure and authentic flames, but a kind of will-o'-the-wisp.
Immortal flame.
The immortal flame is quite strange. It is not the common bright yellow, but a faint green color. It jumps as if it is conscious. Yes, this fire is conscious. Because Faerun's thoughts can be melted into the fire, the fire spreads and burns.
Able to follow his will.
What’s even more interesting is that the reason why the flame will never die is all because of the existence of thinking energy. As long as the burning object cannot offset the thinking energy, the fire can keep burning and will not be extinguished by wind or rain until the end of the world.
The end.
The most important thing is that due to the power of the star, the temperature of the immortal flame is extremely terrifying. Faerun tried it, and it only took a minute and a half to melt the boulder that was used to shade at least three people high and two people wide during the day until only a handful was left.
Ashes, even the ashes were blown away by the night wind.
Seeing that the boulder had completely disappeared, Feren was slightly surprised and then returned to his normal expression. He snapped his fingers again with a "pop" sound, and a group of faint green flames that looked extremely weak at first appeared between the thumb and index finger of his right hand:
"Ha, let's call you Immortal Hell Fire!"
"Hiss~~hiss~~"
At this time, a sand snake swam not far behind Faerun. It was glaring at Faerun's butt with its green snake eyes, obviously treating him as food.
"Haha, I also know that it's too hot during the day and it's interesting to look for food at night!" Faerun's absolute perception clearly felt the existence of the Sand Snake. He smiled slightly, his mind moved slightly, and he ordered the Burning Sand Snake to the immortal underworld fire between his fingers.
Then he tossed it casually, and the Hell Fire flew toward the Sand Snake with a "swish" as if it had eyes.
The Sand Snake was quite nimble, and with a slight bend of its raised snake head, it managed to avoid the fast-shooting Hellfire. Unfortunately, the head could not avoid the tail, and before it could launch a counterattack at Faerun, the culprit, it passed by.
The snake's head, the underworld fire that makes people feel no warmth at all, is impartially attached to the snake's body.
"hiss--"
The Sand Snake suddenly screamed in sharp pain, not for anything else, but because the temperature of the Hellfire was too high and terrifying. Just as it hissed in pain, the Hellfire, which was not much larger than a broad bean, had already burned through and burned out.
Its body then divides and spreads towards the head and tail...
The sand snake dragged its upper body around desperately on the sand in an attempt to extinguish the fire. Unfortunately, the snake's wish was not fulfilled. Soon only a small section of its upper body was left. It could no longer pull its strength, and the snake's head drooped on the sand.
Here, let the immortal fire burn it away.
As the head and tail sections of the Sand Snake were burned to ashes, the underworld fire in the night suddenly swayed a few times, and then disappeared.
"Nice!" Feilun praised, took out a set of clean clothes from the hidden ring, put them on, casually glanced at the time on the motorcycle V60, and immediately exclaimed: "Wow!"
For no other reason, the date on the phone read 23:23 on September 2nd, which is the Chinese Ghost Festival (the 15th day of the Chinese Valentine's Day). No wonder the moon in the sky is so round. But Feren was obviously sitting on the morning of the 1st
The Greyhound bus was hijacked at noon. Unexpectedly, the breakthrough took more than a day.
"The bet is tomorrow, it seems we have to leave this hellish place first!" Feilun muttered, taking out his modified mobile phone, connecting to the military satellite, and spent a few minutes to finally determine the location, "Damn, wasn't I heading south before?
It's heading west, no wonder I got lost! But fortunately, it's only about 90 kilometers away from the Grass Valley Nature Reserve, so just keep heading west!"
Fearon made up his mind to find a car at Grass Valley Nature Reserve, and then continued west for more than ten miles before turning onto Highway 395. So he found the correct direction and sped westward.
More than ten minutes later, Fearon arrived at the outskirts of the Grass Valley Nature Reserve, but it was almost midnight. He did not knock on the doors of nearby houses, but changed into a black person and quietly got into a nearby car.
Pickup truck, hit it three times, five times and two times, it catches fire, drive up and drive away.
After getting on Route 395, Fearon drove south for a while, turned onto Highway 58, changed cars on the side of the road, and drove directly to Mojave. Forty miles south of Mojave is Palm Beach.
Valley. An hour later, Fearon arrived here, and Palmdale was only fifty miles away from downtown LA, so he simply found a high-end hotel to stay.
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Ferran took out his motorcycle V60 and called Miliya: "Hi, baby, it's me!"
"Huh? Allen!?" Miliya on the other end of the phone was a little confused at first, but then she screamed.
"It's hard to say now, how about you help me book a flight to Las Vegas in the morning?"
"Okay, okay!" Miliya was obviously relieved after agreeing to this, "You've worried me to death. Someone from the NSA came to the villa yesterday and said that you disappeared for no reason, which scared Christina and the others.
Crap!"
"I'm fine. I called you just to put your mind at ease." Fearon smiled, "By the way, if you want to go to Las Vegas with me, just book an extra ticket. Good night!"
"Good night!" Miliya wanted to chat with Ferran for a few more words, but when he said this, she immediately realized that the NSA and CIA were monitoring her, so she simply hung up the phone.
On the other side, the NSA secret surveillance point.
"The location is locked, Feren is in Palmdale!" said Sanchez, who was in charge of positioning.
"Why did he get there?" Amena asked.
Phoebe ignored this and picked up the phone and called Genke: "Big man, try to get some tickets to fly to Las Vegas in the morning!"
Amena glared at Phoebe and said, "Are you crazy? How can we run to Las Vegas without orders from above?"
Phoebe curled her lips and said: "If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll go alone! In short, Feren has been missing for dozens of hours. I must find out why, I must catch him, and I must help Vita."
revenge!"
Sanchez felt Phoebe's resentment, rolled his eyes, looked at Amena and said: "Captain, what do you say?"
Amena shook his head slightly and said: "I can't explain clearly. I always feel that if we go to Las Vegas, our future will be uncertain!"
A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and we were at the LA airport in the morning.
When Ferun arrived, Miliya, Christina and Yusha all came. Seeing that the three girls were all bundled up, Ferun said in astonishment: "What are you..."
Yusha said: "Of course I'm going to Las Vegas. I heard that there are a lot of people traveling there. Anyway, there are people investigating major cases in the Los Angeles Police Department now, so why not go and relax!"
Feilun shrugged and said noncommittally: "In that case, all the food and accommodation will be covered by me!"
Christina heard this and said happily: "Okay!"
After all the formalities were completed, Feilun and his party had just stepped into the boarding channel when a female voice came from behind: "Milia!"
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