Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 588 The starting line (first update)
There was nothing shocking in the process of this promotion, just like when he was leaning on the railing on the bank of Denghai City, there was no wave in the ancient well, and everything was "successful".

It's just that he who has cultivated the "Ten Questions of Heaven and Earth" to perfection is a bit fierce.

He is not a canal, but the Yellow River that rushes to the sea and never returns.

After meditating again, Shen Chong once again put all his thoughts on the spiritual source in his body.

If it was said that he saw his own spiritual source in the past, he couldn't see it clearly.

This time, when he went to "look" again, he found that the clouds that originally blocked his sight had disappeared.

Everything became clearer and clearer, as if within reach.

But if he had to use words to describe Lingyuan, he couldn't do it.

He only knows that this thing exists objectively.

The spiritual source seems to be a part of himself, and it seems to have another life.

Lingyuan seems to have its own wisdom, but this wisdom itself seems to be part of Shen Chong's lowest subconscious mind.

Now he has practiced to the point where he can control his heart and brain vessels with consciousness at any time, but for ordinary people, why does his heart beat, which part of the nerve is sending the signal when he raises his hands and feet, and which part of the muscle is contracting and releasing? Yes, this is also a state of knowing that it is happening, but just not knowing how to understand it or how to describe it.

Shen Chong used to think that his spiritual source could "sing", but now he knows that it is not "singing", it is just his own illusion, it is the eternal vibrating spiritual source that drives his body to resonate, and then forms a kind of "singing" in his consciousness. An extremely comfortable feeling.

Getting stronger is a slow and gradual process.

Even if you don't go out and work hard with others, as long as you can feel the surging power in your body, the stronger sense of security brought by the strength when you clenched your fists can still make people feel sincerely satisfied and addicted.

The intensity of this pleasure far exceeds that of making a lot of money and controlling power.

After all, the so-called power is just a joke in the face of absolute strength.

Every psyker and monster has a constant urge to become stronger deep in their hearts, which is almost equivalent to the instinct of life and race reproduction in the world, and it is a primitive urge carved into the depths of their genes.

Well, except Liang Tsai.

"Boss, you are really perverted, how can you test your spiritual source like this."

In the office, Liang Zai was leaning on the sofa, barely trying to raise Erlang's legs like a human being, but he almost felt embarrassed.

Shen Chong gave him another look, "If you tell me to pinch your watch, then pinch your watch, don't be foolish."

After Liang Zai sat upright, Shen Chong took a deep breath, took the sterilized utility knife in his right hand and gently slashed it towards the tip of his left finger.

The incision was accurate, and the force was precisely controlled. A two-centimeter-long and four-millimeter-deep wound appeared on his left hand.

Since the first time he accidentally cut this kind of wound, this level of wound has become the standard data for his self-test.

At the same time, Liang Tsai started to count.

Time ticked by, and the wound on Shen Chong's finger quickly closed in a state similar to that of a knife cut off and water flowing again.

"it is good!"

he yelled.

"16 seconds and one!"

Liang Zai yelled.

Shen Chong laughed straight away, extremely satisfied.

I still remember the wound when I was reborn, it took about three and a half minutes, or 210 seconds, to heal.

Now after being promoted to the second grade of Xuan level, it only takes 16 seconds.

When he participated in the Rookie National Challenge, his hand was broken once, and it grew back again.

At that time, after a long time, the genius was just a small hemp stick, a pocket-sized claw with hot eyes.

If he hadn't been promoted before the battle, he might be able to complete the challenge as a one-armed man and eventually lose.

At that time, the exact time for his arm to recover was fourteen and a half days.

But if he loses his hands from playing with them again today, as long as the nutrition supply can keep up, then he can grow brand new arms in just two days and more than seven hours.

After finishing the test, Shen Chong saw that it was late, so he patted his ass and left.

As for the connection and debugging of the facilities and equipment in the base, the arrangements for various basic tasks?

With Lin Dali, a senior researcher from the Science and Information Department of Jingping Headquarters, taking the lead, does he still need Brother Shen to learn from the beginning to the end?
Knowing people and making good use of them is the essence of leadership!
When he walked to the gate of Runya Garden again, it was past nine o'clock at night, and to his surprise, the dinner table was full of vegetables in constant temperature pots.

"came back?"

Lin Zhishu, who had just finished washing with Xinxin, poked his head out from the stairs and asked.

Shen Chong nodded, "That's right, you didn't work overtime today?"

Zhishu Lin shrugged, "There is no one who works overtime every day, why do you look so tired? There is food on the table, it should not be cold yet, you can eat directly."

The two communicated simply, like any normal couple.

Three bites and two bites to eat, Shen Chong is still a player who is not used to waiting for others to serve him, so he washes the dishes on his own before going upstairs.

He ran to the door of Lin Zhishu's bedroom to poke his head, where the mother and daughter were telling stories.

He didn't know whether he should go in or not.

Lin Zhishu glanced at the door, "What are you doing sneakily? You came to put your daughter to sleep, it's really going to turn upside down."

Only then did Shen Chong come in quickly, and as usual, Senior Andersen walked up, and Xinxin quickly fell asleep.

Then he thought about it, and under Lin Zhishu's gaze of "you will die if you guess wrong", he obediently shrank into the quilt.

"Is Miss Jiang not at home tonight?"

Shen Chong asked.

Lin Zhishu nodded, "Sister Jiang is on a business trip."

"Then you will be very busy these two days? You will be more busy during the day, right? Otherwise, I will take Xinxin with me these few days."

"You will be considerate."

"Of course."

"But won't your company's affairs be difficult? Didn't you just cut the ribbon?"

"Hey, it's because I just cut the ribbon, so I can be more free. I don't even need to go to the company, I just work at home with my computer."

Lin Zhishu pondered for a moment, "That's fine, I'll invite all the teachers of Xinxin's courses to my home, so that you won't have to bring her to watch TV all the time."

Shen Chong expressed noncommittal.

But the child's mother mentioned another matter, "By the way, you may have to participate in a ribbon-cutting ceremony in a few days."

"what's up?"

Shen Chong was perplexed, his heart skipped a beat, could it be that the child's mother knew about his research and development base?
"Shengxin Foreign Language School is about to start! Don't you even forget about it? This is the opening ceremony and the group's founding ceremony, why don't you go?"

Shen Chong scratched his head, "I don't have any shares in Shengxin Education Group, so there's no need to cut the ribbon?"

"It's not necessary to blame, you are now a well-known entrepreneur, won't you come to help your daughter's school to make a scene?"

Lin Zhishu patted him.

Shen Chong felt that this was unnecessary. Lin Zhishu was not a face-saving person before, and he didn't know what happened to her recently.

"Xinxin will speak on stage as a student representative, understand? If you are here, she will be more courageous. Xinxin is about to turn six years old, and it is time to develop some experience in dealing with big scenes."

"Oh oh oh!"

When the child's mother explained it this way, he understood it in seconds.

This is the evil upper class society.

Look at how people educate their children!
This is not yet six years old, and a billion-level group company has cut the ribbon to exercise its ability for big scenes!

Xinxin's starting line is the end of life that others can't match.

(End of this chapter)