I Added Everything to Strength

　　 "Also mention that...no one believes you."

　　 He Mu buried his head, and made a weird sound from his throat that looked like a smile but not a smile, like crying but not crying.

　　 Whether his brother was dazzled back then, he knew clearly in his heart.

　　 This incident has to be traced back to when he was just born, when he heard a strange sound in the dark.

　　...

"Walker, in view of your special status, in addition to inheriting the attributes of the previous life, you will be given 20 additional attribute points. Each attribute point can improve your talent in a certain aspect by a large margin. You want to add In what ways?"

　　 At that time, I was overjoyed when I learned that I would pass through and that I could live another life.

　　 After all, the traversers all want to be the protagonists. This is not, in addition to the previous attributes, it can be added. What a good thing.

　　 But I'm not stupid, I didn't rush to choose, but asked: "What kind of world is that?"

　　 "The parallel world of the earth is a world respected by power."

　　 "Strength is the respect? What else is there to choose? Strength, all add strength to me, if you add a little wisdom to me, it will distrust my current IQ, and it will also be an insult to my personality!"

After 　　, he began a new life.

　　 However, it is a bit different from the madness and coolness in imagination.

　　 But you want to ask him if he regrets it?

　　 do not regret it.

　　 Although my mother experienced the assassination, something went wrong within a year.

　　 But if he was given another chance, he would still shoot.

　　 In his previous life, he was an orphan, and he had never enjoyed maternal love.

　　 And that woman showed him the brilliance of motherhood, especially at the time of birth, his gentle eyes are still unforgettable.

　　 If you don't work hard that time, there will be a problem in your life.

　　...

　　 carefully put the letter back into the envelope, and He Mu looked at the leather box again.

The dragon-shaped mark on the 　　 leather box represents Dragon Heart Gene Corporation.

　　 So it's no accident, it was filled with the fifteen million potion.

　　 opened it lightly, and there was a red medicament inside, packed tightly.

　　 The strange death of my brother...Is it a problem if this potion can be in my hands?

　　 A trace of hesitation flashed in He Mu's eyes, but he quickly dispelled his doubts.

　　 Today, he is not afraid of death. Rather than linger, it is better to fight hard. What's more, as he is now, no one can harm him.

　　 Thinking of this, He Mu didn't hesitate anymore. After packing up the other relics, he took out the red injection and began to carefully check the instructions on the package.

　　 After a while, he opened the package, took out the red injection, and according to the instructions, stuck it into a certain part of the abdomen.

　　 Along with the advancement of the needle tube, a stream of extremely scorching heat rushed into the abdomen, and then followed the blood vessels, flowing all over the limbs.

　　 When He Mu pulled out the syringe, the scorching heat had turned into scorching heat, as if a raging flame was burning his body from the inside out.

　　 Feeling the sharp pain, He Mu felt abnormally clear in his brain for some reason.

　　...

　　 I don't know how long it has passed, He Mu let out a long sigh of relief with the sound of sweat dripping on the floor.

　　 A long-lost sense of harmony spread throughout the body.

　　 stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand and shook it flexibly, He Mu's eyes were full of relief.

　　 This potion is not only really useful, but also extremely effective.

　　 Sitting withered for eighteen years, he suddenly recovered his ability to move. At this moment, his heart was like a turbulent river, unable to calm down.

　　 But as long as I think that no one in this world can share this joy with him, the joy of regaining a new life disappears in no time.

　　...

　　 "From now on, be a good person."

　　 Seeing the sweat in a place, He Mu muttered to herself, and then subconsciously wanted to take off his soaked shirt and take a shower in the bathroom.

　　 Tear!

　　 There was a cracking sound, and the shirt was inadvertently torn into rags.

　　...

　　 It was already an hour after waiting for everything at home to be taken care of.

　　 At this time, He Mu put on a new set of white short sleeves and tidyed up his messy hair.

　　 After gently sitting on the sofa, He Mu stretched out his right hand again, tried to make a fist, and continued to increase his strength.

　　 After about half of his power was used, he began to feel a strong pain.

　　 "Hold it down harder, your fingers can't bear it."

　　 He Mu squinted his eyes, trying to infer his limits in his mind.

　　 To be honest, if you are a normal person, it is absolutely impossible to make a fist and break your finger.

　　Because the process of increasing strength inevitably requires a lot of exercise, and the process of exercise, the body strength will also increase.

　　 But He Mu is clearly beyond the scope of a normal person. At this time, there is a terrifying power hidden in his body, which is completely incompatible with his physical strength.

　　 is like a weightlifter who owns a pair of young girls' hands.

　　 Despite this, He Mu kept trying to make a fist, and every time he squeezed it to the limit he could bear.

　　 After about a quarter of an hour, a red mist appeared in his palm, and then merged into his body.

　　 "This is the red mist..."

　　 He Mu's eyes were erratic.

　　 The red mist is the foundation of the extraordinary power of this world, derived from the great changes in the world decades ago.

　　 To explain with science, this is actually a kind of biofuel with extremely high energy, just like sugar, protein and fat.

　　 The energy produced by one gram of red mist is said to exceed one kilogram of fat.

　　 Ordinary people want to acquire the ability to absorb red mist, and must keep their body in a certain limit state for a long time.

　　 There is less than one hundred that can really do this.

　　In other words, in today's world, no extraordinary Red Mist fighter can be born out of a hundred people.

　　 "In a quarter of an hour, I became the one percent."

　　 He Mu whispered to himself, he kept clenching his fists to try to absorb the red mist, but he didn't expect to succeed in only a quarter of an hour.

　　 You need to know that my brother was going to die and had to go to the hospital several times before he succeeded.

　　...

　　 And next, if you want to absorb more red mist and become stronger, it's very simple.

　　 That is constantly consuming more red mist.

　　 After the red mist is consumed and released in the body, a substance called "strengthening peptide" is produced.

　　 "Strengthening peptides" can strengthen the body and increase the density of skeletal muscles.

　　The strengthened body can absorb more red mist.

　　 Repeatedly, the Red Mist Warrior's body became stronger and stronger, and the red mist that he could absorb became more and more.

　　This process is called spiritual practice.

　　 It is worth mentioning that "enhanced peptides" have the characteristic of identifying the master. According to scientific research, the enhancement peptides in different Red Mist fighters are like fingerprints. Although they are roughly similar, there are always differences.

　　 That is to say, the strengthening peptides in one person are extracted and injected into another person's body without any effect. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 Therefore, it is difficult for spiritual practice to take shortcuts.

　　 Where there is practice, there are strengths and weaknesses.

　　 The same is true for the Red Mist Warrior, except that the general Red Mist Warrior is very simple.

　　 has only one indicator, called combat effectiveness.

　　 The combat power of a unit represents one hundred kilograms of power.

　　The thing about combat power is very widespread. Whether it is children walking and wrestling in the kindergarten, or those who are already somewhat forgetful, they all know this concept.

　　Like the big brother He Feng, he is a red mist warrior with a thousand combat strength, and his physical strength and density have surpassed any metal alloy on this planet.

　　 To him, things like steel and alloy are what plastic cardboard is to ordinary people.

　　 Like this kind of body, except for extraordinary power and some unconventional thermal weapons, it cannot be shaken at all.

　　 If it weren't for such a strong body, it wouldn't be able to support hundreds of tons of terrifying power.

　　 As for the Red Mist fighters with more than 1,000 combat power, it is difficult for ordinary people to see them.

　　 He Mu once heard from his brother that in addition to combat power, there are also realms, but how to divide it, whether it is online or in reality, almost no one mentions it.

　　 "My current combat power is about...5? If it were placed in a previous life, at least it would be a first-level figure of Xiang Yu Lu Bu."

　　 He Mu clenched his fist again, secretly guessing in his heart.

　　 To tell the truth, it’s good for ordinary people to reach 1 in combat power, and it’s almost impossible to reach 5.

　　 was paralyzed like He Mu for eighteen years, and he had a fighting power of 5 just after he recovered, which is even more a fantasy.

　　 And the natural strength is strong, which means that a large amount of red mist can be consumed quickly, and it also means that the speed of practice is faster.

　　 This is the so-called spiritual talent.