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Chapter 27-2 Return to Click, Big Guys)

The only good news was that he was not dead. The sensations coming from his muscles and bones told him that he was only seriously injured, with broken bones and muscles and trauma to his internal organs.

It was pitch black all around, with only a faint crack showing a little light.

When his eyes fell on himself, his attribute version appeared.

Looking at the attributes on the attribute board, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's really miserable."

All attributes, except for will, almost all dropped to around 0.5, which was a serious damage.

"The only way to recover is through evolution. Otherwise, it would be bad to be transported out and exposed to the main world."

With a thought, the evolution point quickly disappeared, waves of heat flowed into the body, and the pain from the bone marrow struck again.

Zhuang Wuming, who was already seriously injured, almost fainted again under the pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted without fainting.

Time passed minute by minute, and this time a full ten minutes passed. Zhuang Wuming suffered in pain and finally survived the evolution.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Wuming looked at his attribute board, and the data on it changed again.

Race: Human race

Name: Zhuang Wuming

Level: Criminal Elite

Attributes: Strength 2.3, Constitution 2.3, Speed ​​2.3, Endurance 2.3, Willpower 2.3.

Innate skills: The first level of "Bajiquan" Flesh and Bones Appearance: 100% control of muscles and bones (peak level)

The first level of "Wind Spirit Fist" is the appearance of flesh and blood: enhanced body coordination (peak level)

Active skill: Cooking (entry level)

Special Item: Butcher's Blade (Level: Normal Function: Bloodletting)

Space bag (level: normal function: 1m3 space)

Amulet (fine quality: can withstand murderous conventional power.)

"Basic Encyclopedia of Fantasy World"

Evolution points:70

"Sure enough, after exceeding 2 points, the effect of evolution points weakens again."

"Now 10 evolution points can only increase 0.01 attribute points."

Looking at the changes in the data, Zhuang Wuming understood that the period of rapid improvement of physical attributes had passed, and the improvement of attributes would become slower and slower in the future.

At this time, the time had reached five o'clock, and Zhuang Wuming's body became more and more unreal in the darkness.

As darkness came over, I completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he felt cold.

Zhuang Wuming stood up and looked around. The dim lights and vehicles all showed that this was an underground parking lot.

He took a few steps into the shadows on the side, looked at his tattered clothes, and touched his waist. There was still a space pocket there, and all his things were in it.

He took out a spare set of clothes from his pocket and put them on while hiding in the darkness.

This is a hooded suit. After putting on the hat and mask, no one can recognize him.

Following the shadow of the underground garage, he quickly left this residential area.

The streets are brightly lit, and the fashion stores, restaurants, and supermarkets on the streets are all lit up. There is a constant flow of traffic on the roads, and there are hurried passers-by on the sidewalks.

Looking at this lively scene, Zhuang Wuming couldn't believe that just now he was still struggling for survival in a doomsday dream world.

"It's good to be alive."

Walking into a restaurant on the street, Zhuang Wuming ordered a lot of dishes and ate to his heart's content. He was satisfied only after he was full of wine and food.

It was already 8 o'clock in the evening when he got home. Lying in bed, looking at the stars in the sky through the window, he gradually fell into confusion.

He hadn't slept for three days. Even though his damaged body had been restored through evolution, his spirit had reached its limit.

Within a few breaths, he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Zhuang Wuming woke up, his whole body was filled with warmth, and all fatigue was swept away.

After getting up and going to the yard, I unfolded the posture of planting piles. My whole body shook, and waves of strength rose from my feet and began to rotate in my muscles and bones.

It washed over his body over and over again, and Zhuang Wuming vaguely felt that this force seemed to be spreading towards his body.

But a vague vigilance kept sounding in his heart, seeming to warn him not to let this power flow into his heart easily.

Immersed in the practice, it took a while to wake up. At this time, it was already dark, and Wang Luo was preparing to go out in the yard.

Looking at the awakened Zhuang Wuming, Wang Luo smiled and said, "Xiao Zhuang, you have finished practicing."

Zhuang Wuming nodded, "I'm done practicing."

"I've gone to work, you're busy."

Zhuang Wuming fell into deep thought as he watched Wang Luo ride away.

"My boxing skills have reached the peak of being a foreign minister. The feeling just now seems to be that I have entered the second level."

"But I still don't know what happened in the second level. Maybe I need to go to the security company."

"ding ding ding"

The phone rang. Zhuang Wuming took out his phone and looked at Hongling's caller ID.

After answering the phone, Hongling's tired voice sounded. "Still alive."

"I can't die. Why did the violent stage suddenly break out?"

"How do I know, but it may have something to do with the last time a monster appeared in the real world," Hong Ling's tone revealed an inexplicable worry.

"Okay, I'm going to go to the security company now. I haven't been there since I became the chairman."

"You want to get the boxing skills from the security company and break through the realm."

"How do you know?"

"At the last dance, I saw that your boxing skills had reached its peak. Listening to you say that, I can naturally guess your purpose."

"I will send someone to take you there later, but you have to be careful."

"The three major instructors in the security company are all rebellious people. Each of them is a master of the second level of boxing. They also have the secret records of boxing."

"If you want to get the secret record, even if you are the chairman, you have to suppress the three of them."

Zhuang Wuming frowned, trouble appeared on his face, "Why are there so many bullshit things, and I, the chairman, can't even read the secret records of boxing?"

Hong Ling was helpless, "That security company was founded by a big boss in the association in the past. Although he doesn't care about it now, he also taught those three major lessons before."

"I gave them some favors and set the rules. Anyone who wants to take over the security company must be able to completely convince everyone in the security company."

"Otherwise, why do you think so few people want 1 billion in asset income?"

"In addition to the fact that the three major instructors themselves are difficult to deal with, there is also the difficulty of offending the big boss. Being too aggressive is not good-looking."

"Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. You have to read the secret records of boxing. It's not a big thing or a small thing. Anyway, pay attention to the sense of proportion."

Zhuang Wuming nodded, "Okay, I'll pay attention."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Wuming shook his head, "It's like this everywhere we go. Fighting for power and profit, forming gangs is inevitable."

When he retired from the army, it was because he couldn't stand the behavior of some people.

"I hope it goes well, otherwise I will have to use thunderous means, but I have to grasp the proportion," there was a cold light in his eyes.


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