Godly Model Creator

“Sensitive? ”

Su Hao thought of a possibility.

He used to be a pharmacist, and although he was not of a high grade, this did not prevent him from knowing the drug, a sensitive drug, which belonged to one of the top ten special drugs. He and Zhang Zhongtian used laxatives to relieve the pain of black market fortifiers.

These medicines are quite special, and the average person would never have thought of them.

Monk.

The standard of talent measurement is based on pain, that is, it doesn't matter how much energy Su Hao has spent on this side. The pain suffered by talent holders is the most important! If Su Hao's power was astonishing, but the monks were intact and his talents didn't work.

And if there are sensitive drugs...

A single blow can cause terrible pain, and accordingly, it will be terrible power to bring to the monk who is suffering!

“No wonder he became so powerful. ”

Su Hao enlightened himself.

The talent of the monk is really counterproductive, but Su Hao was not at all happy. The monk made it clear how much pain he suffered and how much power he gained.

Su Hao would never have thought it was that easy to bear.

With a solid physical collision, it would have been extremely painstaking, if sensitive drugs had been added... and according to Su Hao's judgment, the sensitive drugs Monk must have taken were certainly not low.

“This is madness! ”

Su Hao shocked greatly.

Even if he thought his perseverance was astonishing, he would not dare to endure such pain, let alone under the role of a sensitive medicine, to see the monk face does not change color, obviously already accustomed to such pain. Such a terrible adversary is a headache for everyone.

“Boom!”

The monk killed again.

Amazing Strength!

Being attacked by forces more than dozens of times his own is by no means a happy thing. Even though Su Hao's hidden strength fully exploded, in front of the monk, he only deserved to be beaten. Compared to the third most powerful force in the world, Su Hao can never resist.

“Hold on, it should be fine. ”

Su Hao bit his teeth.

This gift is outrageous!

Su Hao believed that the power gained by the monks was time-bound, as long as it survived the period of time the monks erupted, but the monks obviously did not give Su Hao this opportunity, and the attacks in his hands grew more violent. When Su Hao occasionally responded, the monks all suffered.

He won't resist!

As long as it wasn't a single hit, he wouldn't die. Fighting Su Hao will make him stronger after he gets hurt!

This is the horror of monks.

As long as it starts, it can't stop. It's getting tougher and tougher. It completely ignores Su Hao's attacks and greatly increases his fighting power! Su Hao couldn't do anything about it.

If you don't, the closer the monk gets.

Do it... The monk did not resist at all. Instead, he used Su Hao's power to accumulate damage for himself. His face was as bland and cold as ever.

“What the fuck is this? ”

Su Hao cursed.

The monk is so calm! Bone scratches and whatnot, it's almost a trick for him! No matter how much pain you suffer, you still don't have half the movement on your monk's face. It looks like he wasn't the one who got hurt at all, or that the medicine he was treating was a pain reliever.

Religious people are crazy!

Su Hao positioned the monk unexpectedly. However, in any case, the situation of the men is the defeat of the festival, the defeat! Defeat!

“Pff--”

Su Hao was blown out again.

Blood spatter.

Su Hao landed in the cold air. He has not been so badly injured in a long time. Yet the monk in front of him still stands firmly before him. Invalid Source Avatar! All source tech attacks are invalid! Even Su Hao's God, who had always relied on him, said that his estimation was not valid for him.

This is a hedgehog!

“No wonder you're so arrogant. ”

Su Hao said hatefully.

What if he's stronger? They don't give a shit about his attack! Instead, all of Su Hao's attacks became a source of power in front of him.

The power of rules derived from S-level talent is so horrible!

Is that the essence of the power of the rule?

Su Hao squeezed his fist tight and had to think of a way! Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even get a chance to escape this time, and you'll be blown to death by the cargo in front of you. Even though he was faster, he had little hope in front of the monks who were dozens of times more powerful than him, and other ways must be found.

The power of the derivative rule of S-class talent, is it really that strong?

Su Hao didn't believe it.

S-level is strong, even in the battle of world-class transcendence, Su Hao believed, but from the first to the third, there is even the threshold of world power, which is a little too strong. Based on Su Hao's experience with S-level talent, once such a strong talent...

It must have its shortcomings.

And what are the shortcomings of the monk?

The cold light flashed in Su Hao's eyes.

“Boom!”

Golden Light Bombing Passed.

“Phantom Sprint! ”

Su Hao appeared in shape and was able to avoid an attack by a monk using his own body. His body was retreating, but he was getting farther and farther away from the monk, and the monk came after him decisively, more than a few times faster than Su Hao! This is the benefit of the powerful force, the all-round improvement.

“Buzz--”

Red blue flashes.

Su Hao finally opened the illusory reality.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

After several attacks, Su Hao could not escape.

With the aid of synchronized space and illusory reality, Su Hao could finally hide, but he also knew that this was not a durable plan. Although the monks would certainly not be able to make it for long, the monks who had just gained countless powers would suffice as long as they lasted longer than Su Hao.

Monk hunted very hard.

Quiet as a virgin, like a mad rabbit. The monk went completely insane. The fierce force almost fell like a river waterfall. Su Hao's body swayed like a leaf boat and could perish at any moment. In the midst of this crisis, Su Hao was looking for a way to live.

“There are only two ways. ”

Su Hao's heart flickered.

One is to kill a monk with more powerful power, so long as the monk is killed, the power of the rules of the monk will become a complete joke. Like four or two kilos, you can call it back. What if it's ten thousand? But Su Hao doesn't think he has such power.

The monks themselves are not bad defenses, just useless.

If you use all your strength, there is no doubt that monks will defend themselves positively, and then bear the remaining damage, if you are not dead...

It's a bigger disaster.

And the second is to find the weakness of the monk.

S-level talent, no weaknesses?

Su Hao's eyes were clear and he looked at the fierce and unspoken monk in front of him. In addition to the time limit, there must be other defects, such as...

Su Hao seemed to have something in mind. His eyes lit up.

How much pain do you suffer...

Although it was a meaningless word, Su Hao seemed to understand what it was. The talent of the monk in the act was indeed counterproductive, but what made the monk so powerful?

Sensitive Elixir!

If it is the normal talent of a painful monk, it should be a one-to-one painful exchange, or at most a one-to-two one-to-three would be quite a few days.

And monks are so powerful because sensitive drugs magnify his pain and make him powerful, which means it's easier to get powerful power, which is why monks now step into the third place in minutes, but does that mean another thing?

The limit of pain!

Assuming that 100 units of pain would have gained 100 units of power, and the monk would have opened the cheating apparatus, the lower limit of pain would have jumped, and only 10 units of damage would have gained 100 units of pain, that is, 100 units of power, and easily got the full amount.

But…

What if we go beyond this limit?

Monk strength is stronger, there are limits!

So, what if we exceed the limits defined by S-level talent? Humanity's suffering is limited, and even more horrible after the painful monks have shared it! How many times less difficult would it have been, and would it have collapsed if suddenly suffered severe suffering?

Su Hao thought thoughtfully.

“Boom!”

A fist rubbed past.

With blood on his face, the monk wouldn't give Su Hao too much time to think. After Su Hao reacted, he did not hesitate to do so.

Pain?

It's his only chance!

“Boom!”

Strength vibration.

Su Hao's wind and fire rushed up to fight with the monks, but instead of fighting, he was more abused. Su Hao's strength today is too poor for the monks. However, even though he was covered in blood, Su Hao did not retreat in half. His eyes were still cold.

“Master, it's time to end. ”

The monk lost patience.

“Boom!”

Golden light flickers.

This monk gathered around him to kill Su Hao. If he did, Su Hao would be crippled even if he didn't die! Not a level. Unexpectedly, however, at this time, Su Hao suddenly killed the monk and burst into a brilliant glow...

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

dense and numerous silver needles burst out.

The monk was frightened. He had previously seen Su Hao explode a Grade 4 Shadow Needle. He thought it was Su Hao's base card, but he never thought that the young man would throw nearly 100 Shadow Needles as soon as he dumped his hand. That was a Grade 4 spirit. Are you fucking kidding me?

“You're looking for death! ”

Monk has a strong tone.

He lost all patience.

Though pain can gain strength, after all, it's only temporary. He's not a masochist. It's okay. Who likes to suffer more? However, Su Hao's impending rebellion - at least that's what he thinks. This is ridiculous! Is this dying to pull him back?

“Get lost!”

Monk flies a finger and scatters the surrounding noise.

When I was about to go back, I saw that these silver needles were not shot across the head, but scattered in the air and killed all over the monk's body. As can be seen from the shallow medical knowledge of the monk, these are no exception to the pain points on his body.

Seven tips, chest, hips, even crotch!

“Scared!”

For the first time ever, monks who have always been complacent and fearless of pain have changed their face. If these quaternary spirits are truly allowed to follow these places into their faces...

Su Hao's idea was simple.

If you want to have fun, I'll make you feel good. Tide!