Time passed steadily day by day, and Wang Jian's life became more stable.
Except for occasionally accompanying Christine, he stayed at the company at other times and rarely even went back to the villa.
Those who are more stable than him are the women at home.
Except for Michaela and Uoyuki Xiyan, who rarely come back once or twice a month, the others mostly stay in the company.
Occasionally hanging out and dating, that's all.
Life was stable, but his cultivation did not stop just because he reached his peak.
On the contrary, every time the prototype of the Chaos Clock digested an ether particle, the buzz caused by it made his cultivation a little deeper.
If it was just buzzing once or twice, Wang Jian wouldn't be able to comprehend anything.
But as time went by and the ether shrank by a circle, he suddenly had some insights while waiting for the buzzing.
Although he himself couldn't tell clearly what he had learned from it, he felt that his own strength was even more terrifying.
Especially in terms of destructive power, every move and every move seems to be able to suppress and kill everything.
However, true energy is still the same thing, neither increasing nor decreasing.
Wang Jian felt the change, felt happy in her heart, and put all her thoughts on enlightenment and practice.
Even the originally lazy lifestyle has been changed and become diligent and progressive.
It was rare for him to be so diligent that Sheng Yayu and other girls did not bother him, and even warned Jessica that the ten girls should not bother him unless Wang Jian summoned him.
The ten girls nodded one after another. They were not little girls. They had a lot of social experience, so they naturally knew their identities.
Especially when I saw some situations around Wang Jian, I didn't dare to do anything beyond it.
On this day, Wang Jian woke up from ascetic practice.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was so powerful that the whole area of Manhattan seemed to be enveloped in a layer of coercion, making people breathless.
But soon, everything disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
He pushed open the door of the quiet room on the top floor and saw Michaela and the other girls waiting at the door.
Seeing Michaela and Mao Yue Xiyan, Wang Jian smiled at them and said, "Back?"
"Well, we must not be left behind on such an important day."
Wang Jian stepped forward and stroked the cheeks of the two women, shook his head and said, "What's wrong, are they all so nervous? Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Put it on."
Stella was holding a plate in her hand, with several pieces of clothing placed on it.
Judging from its appearance, there is no metallic color, but it is ordinary clothes.
But Wang Jian understood that these were made of vibranium nanomaterials.
"Are you really done?"
"Well, Tony Stark is indeed a genius. He completed it a few months ago. I just started and perfected a small part."
"That's awesome." Wang Jian smiled and looked at the six girls playfully, "I want to take a bath, how about we go together?"
Sheng Yayu and other girls showed their faces: "What an honor!"
This time, nothing exciting happened.
Everything is ordinary, but there is warmth brewing in it.
Half an hour later, Wang Jian, who had been cleaned up by the six women, put on the clothes Stella specially made for him.
This is a powerful outfit, just like in a martial arts drama, but not that complicated.
Wearing it on his body, his already slightly burly figure became more masculine due to his cultivation.
And there is also a special temperament, which is that of a martial arts master, and people are attracted to it unconsciously.
"Very good, I like it very much."
"I have connected this set of clothes to Fanfan. If you like that piece of clothing, you can ask Fanfan to change the style of the clothes." Stella helped him organize it and said with a smile, "And you can do it with your mind, too.
Anyway, confusion is very flexible now."
Because of the fancy outfit, it's not like those shirts, it's just a set.
Instead, four or five sets were worn on Wang Jian's body in succession, each with different functions.
Just like people, it is impossible to wear just one set of clothes. The inner part, the outer part, etc. are all needed, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable.
The same is true for Stella. Although it would be more technological to do it all in one set, she doesn't really like it.
The same is true for Wang Jian. Now that he wears it like this, he feels particularly good.
And it seems to be more effective because it has several layers of defense.
The outermost cyan shirt on Wang Jian's body turned into a white casual suit under his consciousness.
Soon, another gun appeared in his hand, and the clothes were still there.
This is the benefit of nanomaterials, they can constantly change and as long as they are controlled properly, a piece of clothing is everything.
Even if it is broken, it can still be changed unless the material loss is too great.
Moreover, the defense is very good, the transformed weapons, and the offensive power are also extremely amazing.
The advantages are very great, and the disadvantages are also there.
That is, there is an upper limit to defense. Although in this world, vibranium seems to be very powerful and no one can defeat it.
But what about other worlds?
At least Wang Jian doesn't think that after putting on these clothes, he can resist the palm of the Tathagata.
In the end, he will still be suppressed, and even his body will be shattered.
And what he prefers is not turning clothes into weapons.
That's not interesting, it's better to just use it as clothes.
As for weapons, let’s use other weapons.
Zhang Er's Spear slowly condensed its spirituality through his constant killing.
Although the Zhanger Spear suffered heavy losses, it was only a barrel, and it was less than one meter. But the spirituality in it has become stronger, and after countless battles, it has gradually shed its original shackles and become stronger.
The cold aura emanating from it cannot be compared to clothes.
"It's really amazing. What about you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yayu, who was dressed in cool clothes, stretched out his hand and suddenly a set of Liuxian skirt appeared.
Everyone else is doing the same thing, but the types of clothes are different.
"It's amazing, Stella, you are so amazing."
"It's okay. I'm now thinking about whether I can use nanomaterials to burn array patterns. Although it won't be as convenient as it is now, it can make the material more powerful."
These words made Wang Jian's eyes shine: "That's right, a very sharp idea. I'm waiting for your results."
"Well, I will work hard on this."
The long gun and suit disappeared, returning to the original cyan outfit.
He caressed her lovingly, while Maoyue Xiyan knelt down and put on her shoes.
The shoes are also made of nanomaterials, automatically expand and contract, and are full of technology.
Wang Jian didn't bother with the shoes, but looked at Mao Yue Xiyan who was squatting in front of her, and said softly: "Thank you!"
Mao Yuexi smiled and said: "I am your woman, this is what I should have done."
With that said, he took the initiative to come forward and nibble on him.
Wang Jian naturally would not refuse and responded enthusiastically.
The girl has become accustomed to Wang Jian's presence, and there is no trace of her original dissatisfaction and resentment.
At most, the feelings are just not as deep as others.
But more than a year has passed and it has become more and more settled.
Six people came in a circle, and it took another ten minutes to get out of this extremely spacious bathroom. (To be continued)
