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Pain, severe pain!

A feeling of a split headache suddenly burst out from Zeng Jian's cerebral cortex, stimulatingly awakening him from his coma.

“Ah~”

Zeng Jian screamed out uncontrollably. He gasped desperately, like a drowning person, trying hard to open his mouth to absorb the thin oxygen in the air. It seemed that only in this way, the pain in his head like a needle prick would be reduced.

What happened? Where is this?

As Zeng Jian, who endured the heavy and painful brain, began to subconsciously think about where he was.

However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt his head hurt! Suddenly, a burst of fatigue came, and he fell into a coma like a dead dog, in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, an hour or a day before he woke up again.

The wound that penetrated the bone marrow on the chest was wrapped tightly with alcohol-smelling bandages. Although you could still feel the possibility of the wound on the chest bursting every time you breathe, Zeng Jian knew that this meant that his injury had completely stabilized.

Disagree, strong discomfort.

After feeling the feeling of controlling everything before, Zeng Jian fell from heaven to hell, just as if he was bound by an invisible rope, his whole body was filled with depression.

This made him unable to tolerate it at all. Now he seemed as slow as a stupid monkey.

The feeling before was really wonderful! Zeng Jian thought subconsciously. Suddenly his eyes widened and he focused all his eyes on his hands.

His originally slender and clean hands were now as old as an old man's hand, covered with wrinkles and various old spots.

"What's going on?" Zeng Jian's voice seemed to tremble. He subconsciously felt that he must have overdrawn his mental power and had hallucinations.

He rubbed his eyes hard and looked at his hands again, still the same hands as old people!

"Impossible, impossible!" Zeng Jian kept saying in his mouth, as if he was comforting himself. However, the facts were as if he had seen them, no one changed.

Zeng Jian looked at his hands with an incredible face. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his right hand tremblingly and looked at himself on the mirror through the wrist of the main god on his right hand.

What caught my eye was a white-haired old man. His thick black hair had turned gray now. His face, which was originally pretty attractive, was now full of ravines, and his black cheeks were deeply engulfed. No matter how you look, he looked like an old man over fifty years old and was about to be silenced.

I have actually entered the twilight years of being young and young!

“Ah~”

A shrill howl resounded throughout the Qinglong Gang's residence.

"Ga~~"

The old wooden door was gently pushed open, and Xie Nantu walked in.

It seemed like a storm had passed in the room, everything was scattered on the ground, and the prisoner who Dai Li personally cared for and took good care of him was squatting in the corner of the wall, curled up like a shrimp, and kept repeating in his mouth, "This is not true, this is not true!"

Xie Nantu understood Zeng Jian's mood at this moment. He watched with his own eyes the prisoner in front of him age quickly at an incredible speed. This sense of difference would not be acceptable to anyone.

"Are you awake? Mr. Dai wants to see you!" Xie Nantu's cold voice sounded in Zeng Jian's ears.

However, Zeng Jian was still repeating without hearing any news, "How could this happen? How could this happen!"

"Ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~"

Xie Nantu suddenly moved. He grabbed Zeng Jian who was squatting against the wall, raised his left hand high, and slapped Zeng Jian three times in the face.

Zeng Jian's face instantly left a clear palm print, and he seemed to have been completely awakened by Xie Nantu, and no longer muttered to himself in a daze like before.

"Listen, I don't care whether you are really crazy or fake! In front of me, you'd better be honest! Boss Dai asked you to wake up and go to see him. I think you should know what to do!" Xie Nantu threatened Zeng Jian in his hand fiercely.

"Give me 5 minutes to give me a break, and I will go see him!"

Zeng Jian, who was awakened, spoke slowly, but his voice was particularly hoarse, as if he was harsh with a knife to scratch the glass.

Xie Nantu looked at Zeng Jian in scrutiny and agreed with him, "You'd better be honest and don't do anything small!"

Xie Nantu walked out of the door while warning this.

Just as Xie Nantu closed the door, Zeng Jian's face changed. He knew that he didn't have much time left, and his top priority was to understand why he became like this.

Zeng Jian tried hard to recall everything that happened before, and the pictures in his mind began to emerge from the depths of his memory.

Before, under the pressure of the terrifying barber, I didn’t even have time to use my hidden trump card, so I could only be forced to activate my talent.

But the feeling that time was completely different from the feeling before.

The feeling of the heart beating sound became stronger and stronger, the blood flowed faster and faster, the vision in front of me became blurred, and then in an instant, it seemed like a ray of fire bursting out from the darkness, and the whole world in front of me became brighter.

Just like a blind man seeing the light again, the oscillating sounds in the air compiled into tens of thousands of sound waves of different frequencies, rippling in the air one after another, and drilling into his mind.

I heard the sound! Yes! I heard the sound!

Sounds are very common in daily life. Any normal person who is born to die will hear various sounds. These sounds come from conversations between people around him, from planes, cars, computers, etc. In this world, there is no truly pure quiet place. As long as there is someone, human beings are surrounded by sounds at every moment.

Humans will selectively ignore most of the sounds. This is the right way to do it. There is no need to consume their energy to pay attention to those sounds that are not important to them.

But at that stage, I received all the voices around me in an instant.

Then, I, who maintained this state, designed a way to break the deadlock in just 1/4 seconds. However, the success of things depends on people and the plan is in heaven, and I still failed to kill the terrifying barber, resulting in the loss of everything.

Then I fell into a coma. After waking up, I became like I was not a human or a ghost, so it must be something wrong with my talent! However, this is not the main god space, so I cannot ask what happened to the main god himself. The main god's prompt sound should have also sounded when I was unconscious.

...

Just as Zeng Jian was thinking hard about what was happening to him, Gu Bai had no other attention to other reincarnation people in the main god space on the other side.

Gu Bai spoke to the large light ball on the open platform: "Master God, what exactly did Zeng Jian find on him?"

Obviously, he also discovered the abnormalities shown in Zeng Jian.

The cold voice of the main god machine instantly rang in Gu Bai's ears, "Ding~ Reincarnation number 2795 Zeng Jian, who broke through his own potential and obtained an advanced talent prediction. Because his mental power quality did not meet the blue mental power standard, he could not control his talent freely, forcing this talent to consume a lot of vitality."

Facing the explanation of the main god, Gu Bai was also a little shocked. He couldn't help but speak in surprise: "Breakthrough talent? Can the reincarnation person achieve a breakthrough without relying on the main god?"

Gu Bai always thought that the reincarnationists were just chess pieces controlled by his own hands. However, now, the main god told him that the reincarnationists had powers that were not controlled by themselves - talent!

There is no way to improve talent in the main god space. But Gu Bai has seen talent more than once that he can advance. In addition to the necessary causal points and mental power, more importantly, improving talent requires you to have enough authority. What he has always lacked is the authority to the main god space!

But now, Zeng Jian, as a reincarnation, has bypassed the limitations of the main god and has broken through his own talent! This cannot help but opens the door to a new world for Gu Bai.

Does this mean that you don’t need to spend the resources in the main god space to upgrade those talents, but you just need to constantly use danger to oppress the reincarnation people, forcing them to awaken and break through their talents. If you succeed, you can save a lot of causal points and mental power, and if you fail, you won’t lose. The main god can still have the soul of the reincarnation people to make up for the shortcomings.

Of course, this approach also has serious disadvantages for the reincarnation practitioners. Zeng Jian is such a good example. Using power that is not under his control requires a price, while Zeng Jian pays a lot of vitality! Moreover, this vitality cannot be supplemented by the current main god space. The Yurun Technique cannot cure Zeng Jian at this time. I don’t know if he can complete this important task after upgrading. Of course, the most important thing now is to attack the world of Ip Man as soon as possible and obtain the authority of the main god space.

...

Ip Man World, Foshan, Guangdong.

Five minutes passed quickly. Before Zeng Jian could fully understand what was going on himself, Xie Nantu had already appeared at the door of the room again and said to Zeng Jian: "Time is up, let's go!"

Zeng Jian, who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who had no power at all. Now his physical fitness was not even as good as an ordinary old man, let alone resisting!

Following Xie Nantu's footsteps, Zeng Jian walked into a small dark room that was airtight.

"It's you, killed the butcher?"

In the dark room, a figure who could not see the human face at all spoke coldly at Zeng Jian.

Butcher! Who is it?

A big question mark appeared on Zeng Jian's head. But soon he realized that the butcher he mentioned should be the terrifying barber he had encountered before.

But I clearly remembered it very clearly. The barber avoided the killer move he arranged. Shouldn’t he just shoot and blind him in one eye? How could he die?

Zeng Jian didn't know that he completely underestimated the power of the Colt revolver in his hand when he shot at close range.

The bullet with powerful kinetic energy penetrated the barber's eyes, causing him to roar, and at the same time he also roared the barber's brain to go against each other. After all, although the barber's killing skills and strong strength, high attack does not mean that the defense is also high. To put it bluntly, he is just a mortal. He has not yet been able to resist bullets with his body. Even Zhao Qi, who has achieved great success in practicing kung fu, dared not boast about it, saying that his iron shirt can block bullets, let alone the butcher who specializes in killing people!

However, the barber at that time had a breath, so Zeng Jian did not hear the prompt sound of the main god. It was not until he fell into a coma due to mental overdrawal that the prompt sound of the main god slowly rang in his ears, and of course he could not hear it at all.

Faced with Zeng Jian's silence, the figure who couldn't see clearly only snapped his fingers gently.

Xie Nantu, who had been standing at the door like a servant, immediately came behind Zeng Jian and kicked Zeng Jian hard on his knee joint.

Zeng Jian, who had become an old man in the mundane moment, had no ability to resist at all. He just felt his legs numb, and then a huge force pushed him to the ground.

Xie Nantu, who was in power, stepped on Zeng Jian's face, kept crushing, and said in his mouth: "I remember I seemed to have told you that it would be better for me to cooperate with Mr. Dai!"

"Enough, go down!"

The figure who couldn't see clearly waved his hand gently, and Xie Nantu immediately obediently returned to the door like a dog.

The figure who could not see clearly stood up slowly from the chair, walked to Zeng Jian step by step, and looked at Zeng Jian with an inexplicable but creepy look.

"Actually, I really want to know which country is standing behind you, and where did you get these excellent weapons!"

He said as he played with a Colt revolver in his hand, which was searched from the unconscious Zeng Jian.

Before Zeng Jian could speak, the figure spoke again.

The playful voice sounded in Zeng Jian's ears, "But what I am even more curious about now is what kind of power can make people go from a young man to an old man overnight!"
Chapter completed!