My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 119 118 [He Zhao: I am not clean! ] (seeking a monthly pass)

   "Hu Hu Hu"

  About ten minutes or so, He Zhao was dripping with sweat, and there was a pool of water stains under his feet. The skin is extremely red, like a lobster in a steamer.

   His breathing was very heavy, like a bellows, panting violently. There was an unbearable tearing sensation all over the body, and drops of blood and sweat ooze out from the body.

   It seems that it is not blood, but steel needles surging in the meridians, and the people who pass through it hurt so deeply that they are tortured all the time.

   "Boil!"

  If he didn't have the suffering he endured in the previous simulation scenes, he was sure that the second time he made a continuous movement, the whole person would scream in pain, and he would never dare to try to carry, lift, or throw.

   "Forty-five minutes left, hold on."

   He has no other advantages, that is, he dares to be cruel to himself.

  The game, you must have fun.

   "Breathe. Keep the ancient gods breathing"

   Not only is he doing two things, but he is also diverting his attention to reduce the pain.

   Slowly, the three movements of lifting and throwing against the body have formed muscle memory. Even if the mind is blank, it can still be repeated mechanically. Breathing through the mouth and nose, gradually and steadily approaching the "Ancient God Breathing Method (Pseudo.

  The single "Overlord Lifting the Ding Ding" naturally doesn't need to be redundant, but the coherent movements break the practice of breathing, and can only be forced to reverse it with will.

   After half an hour, the body and the breath are separated and get on the right track.

   "DiDi. DiDi"

   When the set time arrives, the watch beeps a harsh tone.

   "Puff!"

   He Zhao suddenly spread out on the floor, without any thought of getting up and moving to lie down on the sofa.

   He finally understood why Yanagawa chose to lie down.

   "The Overlord Carrying the Ding Ding" goes back further, the back seems to be pressing a big mountain, and every time you get up, it seems extremely difficult and takes a lot of effort. If it weren't for the elite attributes in the title, his physical strength has been kept at its peak, and he would have to lie down ten minutes ago.

   The pressure on both arms of "Overlord Lifting the Ding" under the pre-training method has simply increased geometrically. Not only that, but the body is also subject to enormous pressure.

   "The Overlord Throwing the Cauldron", not to mention, carrying and lifting both are extremely labor-intensive, and normal people can't complete it at all. He also relied on the title and barely completed it.

   When the three movements are completed, there will be three waves of severe pain sweeping through the body. Each wave is a multiple of the previous one, and the body sends a signal to the brain for muscle tearing.

   In short, this is completely self-abuse magic.

  I haven’t waited for the cultivation to be successful, I guess I can give myself up to practice.

   After slowing for a long time, He Zhao, who recovered a little bit of energy, checked the information prompt that popped up in the upper left corner of his sight.

  【Strength: 61.5】

  【Physique: 63.5】

  【Agility: 61.5】

  【Blood: 155.0】

   ["The Overlord Carrying the Ding": 11/100 (rough)]

  ["The Overlord Raising the Ding": 2503/5000 (Dacheng)]

  ["The Overlord Throwing the Ding Ding": 11/100 (rough)]

  【Original Blood Warrior: 47.6%】

  【"Ancient God Breathing Method (Pseudo: 2602/5000 (Dacheng)】

  “!!”

The three attributes of    have been directly increased by 0.5, which is five times that of a single tripod. Qi and blood also skyrocketed by 5 points, five times stronger than before.

  The original blood warrior rose by 0.5% in one breath.

   Ouch my groove, Yanagawa, you are really my lucky star.

   "Niubeer returns to Niubeer, but it's too painful." He Zhao, who has always been ruthless to himself, even ruthless, recalled an hour of practice, and he shuddered subconsciously.

The creator of   Three Actions is definitely a pervert.

   Although it was painful, looking at the skyrocketing attributes, he really couldn't give up.

   "Gudong——"

   swallowed his saliva, secretly saying that it hurts a little, I congratulate someone not to be afraid.

   Once again, he swallowed two kilograms of foreign animal meat in one mouthful. He gritted his teeth and stood up, carrying, lifting, and throwing.

   In a flash, the night passed.

  The sky was bright, and he lay on the floor, motionless. There was a large piece of solidified blood scab under him. If it wasn't for the faint sound of breathing, others would have been dead if they saw it.

  【Strength: 67.5】

  【Physique: 70】

  【Agility: 67.5】

  【Blood: 210.0】

  ["The Overlord Carrying the Ding": 132/100 (rough)]

  ["The Overlord Raising the Ding": 2624/5000 (Dacheng)]

  ["The Overlord Throwing the Ding": 132/100 (rough)]

  【Original Blood Warrior: 53.1%】

  【"Ancient God Breathing Method (Pseudo: 2723/5000 (Dacheng)】

   Just three consecutive moves increased his strength, constitution, and agility by 6 points overnight. The extra attributes are provided by the original blood warrior.

   According to the qi and blood value, he is now an intermediate warrior.

   Of course, with a real knife and a real gun, it is estimated that the feat of crushing can be achieved.

  's deep foundation has made him dump countless people and dozens of streets.

   Not to mention other things, ordinary people practice several times a day, I am afraid that the body, physical strength, and spirit will reach the limit. Even if you can hold on to the severe pain like torture, your body will not allow it to continue. Forcibly forcing yourself to cultivate will definitely leave a great hidden danger.

   He is different, with tenacious mental will, plus the same talent [Indomitable Death], he constantly recovers and repairs dark wounds when he is resting. One night is enough to be worth the hard work of other people for years, and there will be no huge hidden worries.

   "Flowing, rigid, and shocking. I have the energy to bless me, but I am not afraid. But to spare time, I have to think about it carefully, and cultivate the three skills."

  How many skills do you not push yourself!

   "Tuk Tuk!"

   There was a knock on the door, and the monitor in the living room, which was always black, suddenly lit up. The surveillance footage showed that a familiar youthful and beautiful figure was in sight.

  “.”

   What is this girl doing?

  It's okay, keep staring at me for a few meanings!

  He Zhao had no choice but to get up and start cleaning up the messy room. At the same time, turn on the machine that cleans the air, and clean the smell of blood and sweat in the room.

   In a moment, the large living room has a new look.

   He tried his best to widen his eyes, washed his face indiscriminately, and went to open the door with a slightly stiff movement.

   "Dangdangdang! Bought you breakfast! It's the shop we went to yesterday. I think you like their Xiaolongbao."

  “.”

  Do you know a hammer?

  I like to eat it. A normal person cultivates for one night, let alone Xiaolongbao, I can make several bricks.

   "Why are you standing still? Why don't you invite me in for a sit?"

   To tell the truth, it would be strange if someone else waited for a long time to open the door, and it would be strange to give him a good face.

  Wang Miao did not ask any extra words, but just smiled and asked to be a guest.

   Someone's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself, did you see that I wasn't poisoned by your dinner yesterday, and today you specifically want to watch me eat it and die under your nose?

   "Excuse me, please come in."

The words of    revealed exhaustion, and also hinted to the other party that Lao Tzu didn't have time to pay attention to you for the time being.

  Who thought, the girl didn't seem to hear it, so she walked in generously.

  The ruthless man who fell behind her could not see the gleam in her eyes.

   The two passed the small courtyard and came to the spacious living room.

   "Huh, it's a little bigger than my family's."

   "Sit first, I'll go get you a glass of water."

   After saying that, he carried his breakfast into the kitchen and came out with a glass of water.

  Wang Miao swept his hands without a trace, as if he didn't see the missing breakfast, took it with a smile, and began to talk about school life.

  Congratulations?

   Very tired, mentally exhausted.

   Suspected that the target was right in front of him, only Qiang stood up and talked.

   He is like Ping Kui who talks about cross talk, he can fool the past with a single word, but he is too lazy to say half a word.

"Um."

"right."

"Yes."

"Okay."

   Let’s put it this way, I used all the words I could use in my life on Wang Miao.

   The two talked from morning to noon, and his head was a little confused, looking at the girl sitting on the sofa, why is there a double image?

   No, I can't hold on anymore.

   Why don't you just give her to the shark!

   As long as the power of Shenyin is turned on, wearing the vest of a senior pharmacist, the coalition government wants to find him as hard as the sky.

   While thinking about it, he noticed that Wang Miao seemed to have asked something. It's just that the distraction is too serious, he didn't understand what he was talking about at all, he could only perfunctory one sentence.

"Um!"

"real?"

  The girl stood up from the sofa, sat down beside him, and hugged his arms.

  “???”

  He Zhao's spirit suddenly became clearer, what are you doing with TMD!

   Before he could ask questions, Wang Miao kissed her cheek.

  “!!!∑(Дノ)ノ”

   She was frivolous and took advantage of me.

  It's over, I'm not clean anymore.

  I want to shark you, the woman who tarnishes my purity!

   "Reward for what you promised me, goodbye."

   "Tap Ta Ta"

  The sound of footsteps drifted away until they disappeared from sight.

  What did I promise her?

  Your uncle's!

  He Zhao hurriedly picked up the remote control, turned on the monitor, and called up the living room monitor.

   "Fast forward. Fast forward"

"stop!"

   Pressed the play button hard, and the previous conversation between him and Wang Miao appeared on the display.

   "Whether you were passive that day or not, you were really handsome when you stood in front of me anyway."

   "Want to be my boyfriend?"

"Um."

The word    was his answer, followed by a picture of himself being miserably frivolous.

  “.”

   "Clap clap clap!"

   Someone slapped the right cheek several times in a row, and he really wanted to feed the tiger with his body.

   If it's just an ordinary high school girl, it's fine, at least he won't lose. If it is a deeply hidden BOSS, it will be miserable.

  Is it alright for a sheep to enter the tiger's mouth?

   "I'm handsome, right? To be your boyfriend, right?"

   "I will never be blinded by beauty, just a pink and pink skeleton."

   "You wait for me! Wait!"

The voice of    fell, and he quickly called Pan Long.

   "Master, what's the matter?"

   After a while, the opposite side was connected.

   "Pan Zi, I have a very important thing for you to do."

"You say."

   ". Remember, the less people know, the better. Power, the bigger the better!"

   "Don't worry, Master, you can rest assured when I do things."

   The two were chattering for a long time, and He Zhao hung up the communication.

   A gleam of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "Girlfriend, right? I made a great gift for you, I hope you like it."

"Hey-hey."

   "Don't let me find your feet, or you will die!"

   The other party's intention is true or false, it is unknown.

   He can only speculate with the worst consequences and make sure of everything.

   Kill directly?

  Don't make trouble, of course it's a game, but you can't kill indiscriminately, you have to have a bottom line.

happiness:"."

   Zhang Shou: "."

  Ancient God: "."

   Zhang Daoling: "."

   Simulator: "."

   You explain to us, what is the bottom line?

   A digging plot, which will be filled later. As for whether you are satisfied or not, I will try my best. When writing, I think about using my own experience. As a result, after sitting in a chair and thinking about it for a long time, I found a cruel reality. I have a fart experience.

   (end of this chapter)