"good."

Wang Yao agreed very simply, and even Xiaowu didn't react. After a while, he said, "I realized that I actually had the feeling of "craving".

"To you, the "ontology"?"

"That's right. Although I can't confirm whether it really exists. So after heading to the 'Alien Battlefield', I need your help."

Wang Yao leaned back on the sofa, his eyes closed slightly and pondered. He was not thinking about whether he should help Xiao Wu, but what is the environment on the alien battlefield? Other planets?

Just relying on a few keywords, you can't get a glimpse of it, you can only wait for time to go.

There is still one week to enter the 6 world, and there are still one sixteen days to enter the alien battlefield. By then, the truth will be revealed.

"By the way." Wang Yao opened his eyes and said to Xiao Wu who jumped on his leg: "You fixed my right shoulder in the rating test... What's going on."

"After being interrupted by the black light, I was temporarily separated from you, Wang Yao, and my consciousness has undergone some subtle changes. You can understand it as enlightenment or sudden enlightenment. From now on, as long as the injury you suffered by Wang Yao is not an instant fatal injury, I can have time to repair it.

“Immortality in a sense?”

"It's almost the same. But repair outside the right arm will cause the cell metabolism and the division speed will increase by a hundred times, which will consume Wang Yao's vitality. And the speed will be several times higher than the right arm."

"It doesn't matter." Wang Yao said. The life span of five hundred years continues to increase as he becomes stronger. There is no need to be petty. If you die, you will be useless.

"Xiao Wu, Black Spear."

After the words came, the black horny oozing in the palm of the right palm and turned into a spear. Wang Yao held it tightly and placed his left hand on the coffee table. Then he thought that the coffee table would definitely not be able to withstand the force, so he lifted it into the air, held the black spear tightly with his right arm, and exerted force to stab the palm of his left palm.

Puff

As the sound of flesh penetrated, Wang Yao frowned. The blood fell on the coffee table and spread brightly.

He pulled out the black spear with a hump. Xiao Wu understood and a tentacle penetrated into the penetrating palm, spreading countless thin tentacles, squirming and tangling on the wound.

At first it hurts, but later it becomes a numb and numb. In the end, it turns into a huge itch that makes people unable to help scratching. Less than two minutes later, the penetration of the left palm has returned to its original state. There are no scars, and even the palm lines have not changed.

"I'm getting stronger." Wang Yao murmured softly, clenching his fist with his left palm. The explosive force wandered under the skin, as if nothing had happened before.

...

A few hours later.

Wang Yao supported his hands on the floor. His head and feet were standing upside down. His black hair was hanging down, and his shirt slipped a little, revealing his strong and powerful abdominal muscles.

He closed his eyes, as if he was asleep. He had been in this position for nearly two hours, and his arms were still as stable as a rock.

It's not about exercise. Even if you have been standing upside down for ten years, Wang Yao may not be able to exercise anything. He is familiar with this body. Although he can control it, he still needs to be proficient in some subtle places. It is not difficult to break the tofu, but it is difficult to pick up the tofu. What Wang Yao does is to allow himself to be able to restrain and release freely. Therefore, the handstand that can regulate the muscle tissues of the whole body has become the first choice.

He can't buy tofu to grab it piece by piece.

Xiao Wu wore a towel around his waist, held a rag and lay on the coffee table. He rubbed the solidified blood on the coffee table back and forth, looking a little clumsy.

Wang Yao opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Wu who was cleaning the coffee table. He seemed to have become much more active after he agreed to it. In the past, he was either stuck in his right arm or holding a computer to watch.

Now it has a bit human touch, or it is more emotional, although this may be Wang Yao’s own illusion.

"Wang Yao, what do you want to eat?" Xiao Wu wiped the coffee table clean, wiped his little hand without fingers, and said to Wang Yao, who was upside down. He gave people a strange feeling. It was like... a family wife?

Wang Yao's body, who had been standing steadily for two hours, suddenly shook a few times, and his indifferent voice contained a strange look: "Whatever you want. Or you don't have to do it."

"There is no food, let's go out to buy vegetables, Wang Yao."

"No. In fact..." Wang Yao turned over and exhaleed his breath. "There is no kitchen at home."

...

The night market is particularly lively at night. People are next to each other in the alleys. There are food stalls on both sides, bustling and noisy.

Wang Yao walked in the noisy snack street. The fierce momentum he carried made people around him subconsciously and looked at him curiously. In addition, others were half a head taller and handsome and tough, so it was difficult not to attract others' attention.

Xiao Wu proposed shopping. According to its statement, it may help it create more emotions. At this moment, its eyes poked out from the collar and turned to look at the surrounding environment. Even if someone saw it, he would mistakenly think it was a necklace.

There were many people around him, and Wang Yao was a little uncomfortable. He was familiar with him struggling in the sea of ​​corpses for a long time and could not adapt to it. He always maintained a defensive posture while walking, with his hands hanging beside him, and his eyes were sharp and counterattacked against the surrounding enemies at any time.

Even Wang Yao felt relieved. Now he still likes to stay alone in a deserted place. He and others already have an invisible wall.

While Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, the two agents responsible for tracking and protection in the dark also breathed a sigh of relief. They were not worried about Wang Yao being attacked, but were worried about Wang Yao attacking others. After all, other abilities were very responsible, and those who did not do anything to cause trouble were basically taken away by the laboratory as guinea pigs.

Only this man who killed two capable people and one civilian was safe and sound.

"You have been labeled as murderous and violent on the forum." When you returned home, Xiao Wuyi picked up his notebook as usual.

"Why?" Wang Yao, who used to be just listening quietly, suddenly asked today.

"I killed three people in three months, two of whom are capable people."

"I'm taking the blame."

"But Wang Yao, you still killed someone."

Wang Yao was silent for a while: "What do you want to express?"

"It's better to be patient in the real world. The otum has limited patience. They may understand, but they won't agree."

"I know this." Wang Yao also knew that it was hard to stop some things. Once he set out on the road, it was difficult to turn back.

...

Time passed, Wang Yao went to see Hans on the third day to the end. He looked active and did not feel depressed because he had been locked up in the ground. He saw the non-existent tail behind Wang Yao. Perhaps in his opinion, this room was simply a paradise compared to the wasteland world.

He learned some Chinese, perhaps it was handed over by a female researcher. After seeing Wang Yao, he spoke in an unusually standard Chinese: "Wang Yao, I love you."

Xiaowu stood on his shoulders without being outdone and said arrogantly: "I am the main palace, you are a concubine, do you understand?"

So Wang Yao left Zone 2 under Dr. Li's strange gaze.

Afterwards, Xiaowu asked him on the plane: "Isn't my joke just now funny?"
Chapter completed!