Since time cannot be adjusted freely, most of the time is wasted waiting to consume physical energy and energy. Garen also stopped practicing the Killing Hand because of some fears. He has always been wary of Hesas, even though he
He acted completely harmless. But he could not forget the first time when Hesas wanted to seize the body. If his soul seeds were not there and he used the power of the Northern Halberdier's Cold Flame True Water Evil Art to contain the opponent's remnant soul, the result might have been...
It will really be unexpected.
"It's useless. The Hand of Killing is a secret martial art that is very powerful against void creatures. You have already practiced it to this point. Wouldn't it be a pity if you want to switch again?" Hesas saw Garen's plan.
"I never feel pity for something that may have hidden dangers. Because giving it up is not my loss, but my luck." Gallon replied calmly.
He was sitting cross-legged in a spacious wooden floor hall, which was adapted as a large dance studio for him to sit quietly.
He spent six hundred gallons per month, which is equivalent to a price of six hundred dollars on earth, but compared to the quiet environment and large enough area, the price was nothing to him.
'Worry about this, worry about that, hey, the void creatures won't give you time to worry. Each one of them is smarter than the last, and there are more and more coming. If your progress can't keep up with the opening of the void cracks, then you can only
Waiting to die.' Hesas smiled proudly.
Garen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He closed his eyes and continued to observe the situation inside his body.
During this period, he spent a lot of energy observing the state of his Killing Hand magic skill. Although he did not find any harmful aspects of it, some subtle signs of uncontrollability were highlighted in one. This made him stop decisively.
Progress in practicing the Killing Hand.
Instead, he began to think about his future path.
He was born in the Baiyun Sect and practiced the secret martial arts of the giant elephant. Later he practiced the golden statue technique and reached an incredible level. He cultivated the legendary realm of the statue that can only be achieved in theory. With his complete secret martial arts, he has no opponent. In the end, even if Immortal Fran has all his strength
In confrontation, he is also confident that at best both sides will suffer losses.
In terms of secret martial arts, although he has the innate ability to shorten his growth time, there are still many things that he needs to understand and understand by himself, and he still cannot get around it. When facing the decision of death, the ability cannot give any help. He can only rely on self-determination.
.
These things are not virtual, but the real growth of oneself.
Galen looked at his own growth and experiences step by step.
In the totem world, he worked step by step. The more he saw the vastness and mystery of the universe, the more he was filled with awe of it. The terrifying civilizations like warlocks between heaven and earth disappeared, and only the universe existed forever and remained unchanged.
His original arrogance and pride slowly subsided and turned into a kind of exploration and knowledge about everything.
In the end, while achieving the six supreme forms in the totem world, he also lost everything he was familiar with due to the power of time. Once again, he understood the power of time and the power of the universe, which is powerful enough to change everything.
When he arrived in this world, he felt the real tranquility and peace. There was not much intrigue here. There was no cruel existence. He grew up peacefully from childhood to adulthood. Even if there were blood witches, they were hidden behind the scenes and did not interfere much in human life. They
The area affected seems to be wide, but in fact, it is only a small area if calculated carefully. More than 90% of the remaining places are living and working in peace and contentment. Most people have no setbacks and live honestly, day after day.
Year after year.
Putting aside the little bit of extraordinary power, this world is actually an ordinary enlarged version of the earth. If you don't actively touch the area of extraordinary power, most of the other areas will be normal wherever you go.
Live peacefully for the rest of your life as an ordinary person.
But this isn't what he wants.
"What do I want?" Garen asked himself.
"I just want to witness what this world and everything in this universe is like, from bottom to top, from humbleness to greatness." He answered to himself. "I don't want to come to this world without knowing anything, and without knowing anything about it.
It would be a waste to die like this..."
There was unwillingness in his heart, and he savored this unwillingness carefully. It seemed to be the most fundamental motivation for him to keep moving forward.
Hesas was still nagging in his ears, not knowing what he was talking about.
However, Garen seemed to be unable to hear anything. He was just quietly absorbed in it, blocking out all sounds, leaving only the pounding beating of his own heart.
That deep reluctance, like volcanic lava about to erupt, was sticky and hot, accumulating in his chest.
Following this most fundamental motivation, he kept recalling the hundreds of secret martial arts and various kinds of knowledge that he had memorized, as if he were just looking at things.
In addition to the Killing Hand, his self-created and perfected secret martial arts also include the 'Northern Halberdier Han Yan Zhen Shui Xie Gong', which is derived from the continuous evolution of the Black Water Zhen Kung and is a top-notch secret martial art created by merging the seeds of two living secret martial arts.
Secret martial arts, as well as the 'god statue skill' which he has reached the peak through self-deduction, these two skills are the secret martial arts that he is best at now.
"Since the Killing Hand is feminine, I can also practice a masculine secret martial art as a technique to offset the balance a little." Garen thought in his mind and began to search for masculine secret martial arts in his mind that could catch his eye.
Secret martial arts are at least those with extraordinary origins, or extremely high-level secret martial arts with high potential.
But among them, there are very few who can reach the level of the God Idol Kung Fu. Those who reach the level of the Northern Halberd Soldiers' Cold Flame True Water Evil Kung Fu are even fewer. Or only the Killing Hand can reach this level.
As a result, there is less room for choice.
"Extreme Heat Palm, after practicing it, does not belong to the type with special effects. It should not be a restricted type in this world. It is just that the level is not high, and it is only on the same level as the God Statue Skill."
Garen hesitated slightly, but then he just regarded it as killing time. The Extreme Heat Palm itself actually had no special effects. It was just a general intermediate martial arts. Because the practice was very slow, the strength obtained after a long time was not strong. According to the classification, it should be
It is classified as a health-preserving skill, but its advantage is that it can warm and nourish the body. It can just neutralize the cold nature brought by the killing hands and soul seeds.
However, the level of Extreme Heat Palm itself is not very high. This is limited by the low level of its founder. Its highest level is to live a hundred years, and its shots are full of vitality. The return energy is very strong, which is its greatest
As for the improvement of the average physical quality, it is similar to the Golden Image Skill before the Divine Statue Skill. Some of the supporting footwork and palm techniques are also not in Garen's eyes.
All he needs is the warming effect of that extremely hot palm.
It just so happens that the cultural relics are arriving soon, so there may be a lot of potential points to gain.
Garen took out his cell phone and turned it on, then checked the text message from the bald man.
The cultural relics have arrived, and now someone has sent them to a house he rented in the suburbs. However, because they were divided and robbed on the way, there are not many left.
"Please rest assured, if you dare to provoke our Nighthawk forces, I will deal with them personally." Bald Katon has become much more violent since he returned from Africa.
He replied to the bald man with a text message. Gallon directly dialed the number of another general, Jay.
"Jay, where are you now?"
"We are almost arriving in Vaiya, boss." Jay is the person in charge of the affairs of the men in black. "Someone blocked this matter. I'm sorry that we..."
"This is none of your business. It's up to you two to decide on these matters. Have you succeeded in what I want you to investigate?" Garen interrupted him. It's just a matter of snatching back the cultural relics. Anyway, it is estimated that only the man in black knows about this.
secret.
"I understand clearly. The daughter of the former director Leiber, Oline, is only twelve years old now. She is a beautiful mixed-race little girl who attends Maddensland Private School in Yorkshire, England. She is now taken care of by her mother, Bethna.
My father, Rebbe Count, is a well-known international trader."
"Where's the person? Since I promised Lei Bai, I must take good care of her." Garen asked.
"Originally, the Men in Black organization had a dedicated person responsible for protecting Orin. After the organization collapsed, I continued to maintain the original instructions. The protector is still there, and there have been no major changes." Jay Hui reported.
"Take her over. Her father's identity and grievances mean that she will not be able to live a stable life. We cannot always protect her. By the way, who is Leiber's main opponent? They may attack his daughter and wife."
"The British Earth Dragon and his small group were severely damaged by Leiber, and the German Heavy Armored Corps was a killer organization. In addition, the Nagas in India also had a grudge against Leiber..." Jay started talking as soon as he started talking.
Continuously.
Garen finally understood why Leiber had to trade his biggest secret for the safety of his daughter even if he died. Just look at the forces and masters who hated him to the core. There were seven or eight well-known name groups at the time of the hook-up.
There are things that are secretly unnoticed.
"Just pay attention to handling it. Don't let me break my promise. If you encounter something that you can't handle, report it to me directly."
"clear."
The phone is disconnected.
Garen put away his phone.
‘You like all kinds of cultural relics?’ Hessus is here again.
Garen is too lazy to pay attention to him. This guy is the type who gets more and more excited the more you pay attention to him. If you keep ignoring him, he will become quiet. Moreover, cultural relics are his biggest secret, so naturally they cannot be leaked casually.
'Do you really think you are safe now? Can you ignore the threat from the void creatures?' Hesas continued. 'Actually, I haven't told you, there is another unfortunate news.'
Garen stood up.
"What news?"
'Hehe. I found it after killing the void bug last time. I was afraid of scaring you, so I didn't tell you in advance.' Hesas whetted his appetite.
Garen remained silent, waiting for him to speak. Under normal circumstances, he would probably not be able to help himself.
Sure enough, after a minute, it couldn't bear it anymore.
'I discovered that the bug was not free, it belonged to a group, a race.'
"You mean, killing that bug will cause more trouble?" Garen asked. He walked out of the room without any confusion, closed the door with his backhand, and slowly moved forward in the corridor where people came and went from time to time.
corridor.
"That's a race of devourers. They have a strict hierarchy, just like bees and ants, forming a coordinated whole. If you offend one of them, you offend the whole group." Hessus gloated and said, "I think you will soon