Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

In an instant, Li Yao's right arm changed from a weird python to a whip, emitting a crisp and delightful "pop” sound. The three nails clamped in the palm of his hand lasered out like pieces of three meteorites. In the middle, a nail walked in a straight line, emitting a sharper buzz than a bullet. The two nails on the left and right drew an awesome arc, sealing the imaginary enemy's escape path. After 0.1 seconds, the three nails shot into the factory wall, easier than the chopsticks into the tofu.

Li Yao did not stop, but opened the bow left and right, constantly touching nails out of his pocket, shooting at the opposite wall, correcting the error between the muscle and fascia while shooting, fine-tuning the shooting route, and constantly imagining various emergencies and emergencies to exercise his speed and hitting rate in the wrong position.

In the end, he shot out all the nails in his pocket, which were evenly distributed on the walls, forming a dense iron cross.

Li Yao clapped his hands satisfactorily, jumped off the beam and walked over to see how the nails were not in the wall.

Almost all the nails didn't go into the wall at all, leaving the last nail cap out - again, with Li Yao holding two-thirds of the power.

He estimated that his firepower was full and that he could easily shoot through ordinary reinforced concrete walls or compound ceramic armor with bulletproof vests, and of course, shooting moving civilian vehicles was no problem - unlike many movie television shows, civilian vehicles were the most vulnerable thing, and anyone who dared to hide from bullets with non-engines and tire parts of civilian vehicles was about the same as dying.

It took Li Yao a lot of effort to pull all the nails out of the wall.

He has also tried the divinity of "spacecraft", or the ultra-fast friction of his hands, trying to rub a fireball and a lightning bolt out of his palm, only unfortunately, his “power of repair” has just woken up, or there may be some kind of "restraint”, “repression”, “psychic lock, genetic lock, true lock” and other things in reality, his strength is far from the novel "repair of the real Li Yiu”, so that he can make the nails of the palm float, the fire ball and arc are not even shadows, quickly wear off the hands, just to turn the palms into abnormal red color.

Fortunately, he feels that he is far from reaching his limit, and it is estimated that with Zhang Daniu writing more chapters of "Forty Thousand Years of Fixing", his “power of fixing” still has great potential to improve.

On the other hand, the enemies on Earth, aren't they as perverted as the enemies of the Four Universes? Should…

Li Yao packed everything up, followed a leafy sheep bowel trail, left the abandoned steel factory and walked a long way before calling a taxi to return to Jiangnan University City.

Along the way, news of the extraordinary earthquake in the western Pacific Ocean was still being broadcast on the on-board radio. It had been confirmed that several nuclear power plants on the eastern coast of Fusannay had been hit by a double earthquake and tsunami. Serious accidents involving radioactive material spills had occurred in several crews. Although the authorities had merely twisted their assertions that the accident existed and had immediately taken full control of it, several international authoritative atomic research institutes had classified the series of accidents as the worst "Level VII nuclear spill accidents”, asserting that the situation could have deteriorated further and that it was impossible for the authorities to control the situation without sacrificing tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of lives.

It is unfortunate that the islands today have lost their fearless ferocity decades ago, filling tens of thousands of lives in uncontrolled nuclear power plants, something that the authorities can never do.

This news is increasingly a testament to the prophecy of "Dreamtraveler", and also gives Li Yao a sense of "mountain rain to come to the wind”.

If the Great Western Pacific Earthquake is not over, and if it is more intense enough to sink the islands, it will not only affect the Pacific Rim, but the planet as a whole.

Li Yao returned to the dormitory in a heavy mood and found the door hidden. Zhao Kai's laughter came from inside.

I couldn't help but wonder how to explain to Zhao Kai the two bags of things I was carrying.

However, when pushing the door in, Zhao Kai found himself calling in front of the wall, not knowing what joke they had said, causing him to laugh haha, and not noticing anything different about Li Yao.

Li Yao took a slight breath and quickly packed his things - especially those that easily revealed his uniqueness - along with a laptop.

It's only a little bit easier to take a look at your phone when it's 5: 00 in the afternoon.

In one day, with so many things done, everything went well.

However...

Li Yao looked at the prompt message that popped up above his phone, and he subscribed to the "40,000 Years of Repair" and had an updated chapter.

He had deleted the entire reading software the other day, but after speaking to Zhang Daniu in the morning, he installed the reading software back, only collecting and subscribing to the book "Forty Thousand Years of Repair" and opening the update prompt.

Turn on the reading interface and carefully check the catalogue. Li Yao discovered that Zhang Daniu not only sent out the chapters he wrote last night while sleepwalking, but also wrote two new chapters with the pain in his brain, fingers and buttocks.

“This guy's not sleepwalking again in broad daylight, is he? ”

Li Yao twisted his head for a moment and thought, “Or, there really is some mysterious connection between me and him... It's like magnets or quantum entanglement. Once the two of us come into contact, it's easy to activate each other's psychic powers. I read his novel and gradually awaken the ‘power of repair' in the body. And when he meets me, he also inspires and gets more ‘revelations’?

“Oops, forgot to tell him that we shouldn't keep uploading chapters.

“Doing so might put him in even greater danger, just like those who died as the creators of the undead fantasy world.

“The problem is that if he doesn't write a new chapter, I won't be able to awaken a stronger ‘power of repair', a body as strong as the flesh of a monster, not enough against an organization like the 'Ark’ or the 'Apocalypse’. ”

Li Yao sighed and swept through the two new chapters published by Zhang Daniu.

It's good, it's the same as always. Everything should be described in detail. If two people can't move, Lori can talk about the style of a large segment of the conversation, proving that this is really written by Zhang Daniu. If he's not drunk, sleepless or sleepwalking in broad daylight, that is, he can still receive mysterious “information” in a state of sobriety.

However, when Li Yao turned to the end of the latest chapter, he saw this passage:

“Hi everyone, I am a real bull, I'm sorry that I haven't been updated for some time now, mainly because the old bull I was involved in an exciting, curvy, mysterious event that you absolutely can't believe, time is limited, I can't describe the whole story to you for the time being, can I just say that this thing has to start with a skirt swinging, long hair floating college girl...

“In short, the renewal of the old cow may not be very stable for the next period, I hope that your dear brothers and sisters will forgive you more. In addition, the old cow is on a very sacred and important mission and urgently needs a campaign fund. I implore you all to reach out to the rich bookmates and sister-in-law. The old cow's bank account number is… The old cow hereby promises you a solemn commitment. When the incident is resolved successfully, not only will the original story that I and the college students will have to tell be written, but today's support will be exchanged hundreds of times in return, and it will be possible to send you one villa by one!

“Really, believe in old cows, support old cows, never lose, never fall for them, the character of old cows is like steel, long overdue! ”

“What the fuck is this? ”

Li Yiumei stared at the phone for half a day. “Here, this is too...”

At this point, Li Yao heard a noise coming from behind him, the sound of Zhao Kai climbing out of bed.

Zhao Kai seemed to have spoken to him.

“Zhao Kai, what did you say? ”

Li Yao hastily put away his phone and checked his desk again, nothing broken.

“Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock! ”

Zhao Kai said.

“What?”

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, and for a moment the pores, muscles and skeletal system behind him all contracted to the limit, as if standing behind him was not a college classmate, but a wolf hungry for three days and three nights.

Before the brain had reacted, his instincts had controlled his muscles, bones and joints to contract sharply, flashing aside like a twisted spring. Almost at the moment he flashed, Zhao Kai jumped to the position where he had just been, holding a mega-sized mechanical knife, crossed from the position of his neck just now. If he did not flash, he would most likely have been stripped of the carotid aorta by this knife!

“Zhao Kai...”

Li Yao looked incredibly at his college classmates who had been together for four years.

Zhao Kai's hair was bright and greasy, covered in hot sweat, every bunch of muscles on his face was twitching, partially condensed into an incredibly cold expression. His eyes were obviously twisting in two directions, a bit like funny chicken fighting eyes, but each detail on all sides was scanned clearly.

Unhit, he also seemed to realize Li Yao's strength, did not rush to launch a second wave of attack, but “dripping away” spinning his eyes, his throat rolling constantly, rolling out a string of fast and urgent, very regular syllables.

It's a foreign language, full of machine-guns and hurrying tongues, not English at all.

Li Yao knew that Zhao Kai, like himself, was a "six hundred and ten thousand years old" studying scum. After more than a decade of learning English, he could not speak a second foreign language, let alone speak a second foreign language - he could be sure that Zhao Kai had never learned a second foreign language, much less speak as fluently as his mother tongue!