This is a physiological mutation, a real physiological mutation. From a medical point of view, excessive adrenaline secretion is definitely not a good thing, but there have been special examples of physical mutant due to excessive adrenaline secretion. Not all people with excessive adrenaline secretion will have an increase in speed and strength, and are usually only sensitive, prone to excitement and violence.

But often violence and excitement represent the rise of strength and speed. Faster blood circulation drives faster speeds, stimulates muscles, and thus achieves stronger strength.

"The speed is very fast! Very good! Very good!" Prince Shi looked at Xiao Yuanchao's fist and his legs in amazement, and kept saying yes.

Because Xiao Yuanchao's speed was too fast, although he had not reached the peak of speed, this speed could reach the level of a Class A special forces soldier.

Perhaps this speed is nothing in front of the Dragon Nest Warrior, but Xiao Yuanchao is only fourteen years old now, and at the age of fourteen, he has reached the level of an ordinary Class A special forces soldier. What is this? What if he waits until his body is fully grown, what kind of horror will it be?

Remember, it is difficult to achieve a person's speed without the support of strength. It is simply a dream to let a weak scholar win with speed. The two are one, and the explosion of power will drive speed. There will be no other third method.

But in an instant, Prince Shi's face became extremely ugly, and he waved his hand to signal Xiao Yuanchao to stop.

After receiving the sign, Xiao Yuanchao stopped, with an excited face, and his body showed a slight trembling due to the excitement. After five minutes, the red color on his face slowly faded away and was replaced by paleness.

Xiao Yuanchao, whose face turned pale, stood there quietly, with deep and calm eyes, and even said that he was motionless and fell into absolute tranquility.

"I will control it." Xiao Yuanchao made a faint voice against Prince Shi.

The voice is weak, as if it comes from a very far place. It is very light, and it seems to have no emotions or any thoughts and feelings.

Extreme expressions began to appear clearly on Xiao Yuanchao. If one word was used to describe it, it would probably be described as quiet as a virgin and moving as a rabbit. Moreover, this word matched Xiao Yuanchao's current state at this time, as if it was a word created according to him.

"But your life will be shortened because of this." Prince Shi frowned and pursed his lips, walked up to him and patted Xiao Yuanchao on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Yuanchao, are you sure you want to continue walking? If you don't go any further... your illness has basically been cured because you have learned to control it."

It sounds like a fantasy to be able to control the adrenaline blowout and adapt to it. But why not?

Anyone can excrete, and anyone knows how to control excretion, because it is an instinct. If it is said to be incontinent, it is abnormal. In fact, there is no shortage of incontinence, which is a pathological condition.

Replacement thinking, it is normal for people to control their own adrenaline blowout secretion. Is it normal for no one to control it? When pathology becomes normal, it is not impossible to adapt and control it.

Perhaps this can only be summarized and miraculous, just like a patient who has been vegetative for many years, whose brain nerves suddenly become active.

Many things in the human body are difficult to explain, and to some extent, miracles that appear in medicine are unimaginable to humans.

"Why don't you continue to walk?" Xiao Yuanchao said softly in a low voice: "I have already stepped on my survival. If I don't continue to walk, I will be sorry for survival."

Xiao Yuanchao will definitely choose to go on, which is his choice to sacrifice his life. With his personality, it is impossible to give up halfway, even if it means that his condition will improve after knowing how to control and adapt.

"Strong exercise, stimulation, nervousness, fear, excitement." Dingdang, who had been standing aside, said to Xiao Yuanchao: "You are only the first three types of things that you are adapted to, and there is still a lack of tension, fear, excitement."

"Then?" Xiao Yuanchao asked softly.

"Then..." Dingdang glanced at Prince Shi and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "I didn't expect you to use so fast to adapt to the initial treatment stage. Since you adapted so quickly, I think you should send you to another place."

"Oh? Let me guess." A faint light appeared in Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

He walked to the sofa and sat down lazily and effortlessly, and then buried himself in the sofa. He was like a cat curled up inside, not a tiger. Because no matter how a tiger curled up, his eyes would reveal a kingly aura.

But Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were pure, without any trace of violence or sharpness. They were very calm and calm, and calm. Moreover, the laziness on his body was reflected from the depths of his pupils, which became his most prominent temperament now.

"Minefield." Xiao Yuanchao looked at Dingdang on the sofa and whispered: "Minefield can make people nervous and terrified. Entering the minefield to clear mines is undoubtedly the best treatment. But excitement... Maybe you haven't figured out what can excite me."

Hearing these words, Dingdang's face showed a shocked expression. Because Xiao Yuanchao's speculation was right, entering the minefield would make a person nervous and his fearfulness reach the extreme. Her next treatment plan was to let Xiao Yuanchao enter the minefield, a real minefield.

"I also know that you must treat me," Xiao Yuanchao continued to whisper and said: "If I guess correctly, you and the boss have a great hatred for the former Special A troops. You need me to kill that soldier, right?"

"Yes, that's right!" Dingdang stared at Xiao Yuanchao.

She suddenly found that Xiao Yuanchao, who was in a state of stopping secretion of adrenaline, was a bit terrible calm, not like the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy should have. Generally speaking, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is immature in mind, but the maturity that Xiao Yuanchao showed at this moment was beyond imagination.

"I have two conditions." Xiao Yuanchao looked at Ding Dong with a expressionless face and said to her: "First, let me monopolize the arms deal between the 49th District and the regular troops, for my brother; second, Bangawang Training Camp, Black Cross Training Camp, Star Moon Training Camp, Zhukov Training Camp and Kangba Training Camp... Register for me, I want to graduate from these five training camps."

If the previous condition can allow Dingdang to accept it after thinking, then the latter condition will make Dingdang unacceptable.

These five training camps are training camps for cultivating world elite murder weapons. After entering, life and death are completely out of control. Especially the Kangba training camp, which represents the most peak fighting school in the world. It only cultivates the most proud plateau warriors and is regarded as a temple by warriors in the world!

"I will make you a precision sniper master!" Dingdang stared at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Haha," Xiao Yuanchao chuckled softly and shrank again on the sofa, saying, "Instructor, I know your greatest wish. Your greatest wish is to train me into a cruel combat machine and kill the fierce soldiers before me, right?"

Dingdang did not speak, but looked at Xiao Yuanchao with a strange look, standing there silently.

She could see clearly that Xiao Yuanchao's calmness was unparalleled, and it had already left the terrifying category, but was terrifying!
Chapter completed!