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Chapter 34

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Hughton threw the empty wine bottle on the ground and lay down on the sand. "There are only three ways to increase Origin Energy. The first is to use meditation to precipitate one's mind, to allow one's will to enter the depths of cells and even genes, and to release one's potential. The second is to consciously drive the Origin Energy in one's body to circulate like physical training, allowing them to grow naturally. The third is to use battle to nurture battle. Through battle, one can stimulate one's senses to the greatest extent at the moment of life and death, allowing Origin Energy to grow rapidly."

"Of the three methods, only the third can achieve the goal of obtaining it quickly. But boy, this method has many side effects. For example, it is basically only suitable for the early stages. When your Origin Energy accumulates to a certain extent, your body and mind will also adapt to the cruel slaughter, and it will be very difficult to continue to grow Origin Energy through this method. How could a person who didn't even blink his eyebrows when he killed or was killed have a strong feeling of life and death in the blink of an eye? Using battle to nurture battle, to put it bluntly, is to squeeze out one's potential through intense sensory reactions, so that one can grow quickly. This is no different from killing the goose that lays the eggs, but for you, the death arena is about to begin. "Hughton glanced at Allen." At that time, you will have to kill people whether you want to or not. So as long as you can survive to the end, the nine vortexes of Origin Energy will quickly accumulate. After all, you have just come into contact with the world of Origin Energy, and your body's senses are not numb. This method is suitable for you. "

Allen nodded, and Hughton added, "But remember, if you survive, don't walk the path of a Berserker in the future." This path is too narrow, and the potential for growth is limited. You should use all three methods together like many wealthy nobles train their children. Guide your potential, temper your Origin Energy through your will, and then go to the battlefield from time to time to accumulate battle experience and hone your combat skills. Only in this way can we embark on a smooth path. "

At this point, Hughton yawned and waved his hand, "Go, go, your little girlfriend is here …"

At the end of his sentence, Lucy's voice sounded from the communicator at the gate, "Allen, are you there?"

When Allen left, Hughton was already asleep. Outside the door, Lucy put her hands on her hips and grinned. "Well done. You're ranked again this week. You must have gotten quite a lot of rewards, kid!"

She reached out and patted Allen's shoulder hard. Today, Lucy had tied her hair into two ponytails. Two long golden ponytails swayed in front of Allen's eyes, just like Lucy. He simply couldn't stop for even a moment. Allen rubbed his shoulder where she had patted him and said, "There aren't as many rewards as you think. There are only one or two that can be used."

"Is that so?" Lucy suddenly leaned forward, their noses almost touching.

This position was very ambiguous. Allen forced a smile and said, "What, is there something on my face?"

"That's not right. You look weird today. You don't seem to have much energy."

Alan laughed and said, "Do you think everyone is like you? When are they so energetic?"

"My old man said that sadness and disappointment are all signs of a lack of confidence." Lucy straightened her body and gently patted her chest with her hand. "It's natural for a confident person like me to be energetic at all times," she said. "Cheer up, too. I thought of a very interesting training program today. Let's go."

The girl dragged Allen to the elevator. Her hand was held in her palm, and that trace of warmth seemed to have drilled into her heart. Emotions can infect people. Sunshine like Lucy can naturally make people around her cheerful. Ever since he met Lucy, perhaps even Allen himself didn't realize that the ice in the depths of the youth's heart was melting bit by bit.

I really want to hold your hand like this forever.

Because holding you, I can embrace the sun!

Wishes are beautiful, but reality is another matter. So after the two of them got into the elevator, Lucy let go of Allen. A little disappointment flashed through the youth's heart, but soon, his ears were filled with Lucy's voice. Allen shook his head and laughed. Perhaps with Lucy, there was no time to be disappointed, because the golden-haired girl would always draw your attention to her.

So when the elevator reached the top floor and the door opened, Allen didn't even notice it. He was still responding to Lucy's topic. It wasn't until Lucy pushed him out that the elevator stopped.

There were two people standing outside the door. One was Lucy's friend, Emily, and the other had his back to Allen and the others. Looking at the back, it was a man. He seemed to be saying something to Emily, and then said, "I should go." When he turned around, Allen and Lucy were stunned, because this man was Teacher Lucy's lover. The two didn't expect to bump into each other here, and they both felt a little awkward.

The man obviously didn't know what they had done. He nodded to Lucy and got into the elevator. After he left, Lucy grabbed Emily and asked, "Did he do anything to you?"

Emily looked at her sister strangely. "He's my mentor, Mr. Hany. What will he do to me?"

Lucy stuck out her tongue at Allen, indicating that she was nervous.

"Come, let's go train." The golden-haired girl, who was used to giving orders, raised her hand and pulled Allen towards the functional training area.

In the following days, Allen was like a tightened machine, undergoing repetitive but heavy training every day. As Hughton had said, there was no shortcut to the growth of Origin Energy. Allen could only use meditation and tempering to strengthen his Origin Energy. However, it was not easy to use meditation to precipitate his will and enter the depths of his genes. Especially without the help of the enlightenment potion when he ignited the fire seed, Allen was unable to enter the strange Origin Energy Star Sea in the depths of his genes. As for driving Origin Energy to consciously sharpen it, it would not be effective in a short period of time.

After a few days, the growth of Origin Energy was very limited.

The only gain was the application of the "spin" technique. Under Hughton's guidance, Allen could already use the spin to avoid most of Hughton's attacks. After learning the spinning and crescent moon techniques, Allen finally formed a preliminary framework for his fighting system.

Friday.

At noon, Allen arrived at the training hall on the top floor during free time. Lucy didn't seem to have arrived yet. Allen walked out of the elevator and bumped into a big boy.

"Hi, Allen." The boy with light brown curls waved his hand and said, "Lucy is waiting for you in the fighting area. Come with me. She said she wants to have a team confrontation training today."

Allen frowned slightly. This person was one of Lucy's friends, Mike. Hanging out with Emily's children and Lucy was like a small team. Normally, Allen didn't like to train with these people. The hostility in their eyes made him feel uncomfortable. But today, Mike seemed to be a little more enthusiastic. Seeing that Allen didn't move, Mike walked over and whispered, "Listen, I don't like you. But the death arena will start in two days. There will be a chance to beat you up. If I can, I want to kill you. But not now, and I don't want to make Lucy unhappy, understand? "

Hearing what he said, Allen was relieved. The two of them arrived at the fighting area. There were three youths fighting in the fighting area, but they didn't see Lucy. Mike called over a teenager who was watching the battle and asked, "Where's Lucy?"

The youth shrugged and said, "She walked away with Emily, saying it was a girl's secret or something."

Mike smiled helplessly at Allen and said, "Women always have endless secrets. Then, Allen, play with me for a while? Don't worry, I won't hurt you. "After saying that, he looked at the other youth and smiled.

The contempt in Mike's eyes made Allen feel a stab of pain. He nodded and said, "Come on."

The two of them walked to the arena, looked at each other, and began to fight. Both sides pounced on each other at the first moment, and then punched and kicked each other. It could be seen that Mike's fighting foundation was very solid, and his attack and defense were quite methodical. Allen, on the other hand, was nimble and mobile. Once he found an opening, he would attack fiercely. The two of them had completely different fighting styles, and it was hard to tell who would win.

Attack and defense were constantly alternating in the battle. Mike seized an opportunity and used his shoulder to lean against Allen's arms, pushing him away. While Allen was still retreating, Mike's eyes suddenly turned cold. He rubbed his body and punched at Allen's throat. The tip of the fist drove the air, forming a sharp howl, faintly forming a cone-shaped ripple in front of the tip of the fist!

This was also one of the ten dozen techniques in the army, called stabbing. Concentrate your Origin Energy on the tip of your fist, and form a penetrating attack with high momentum. It was hard to say that Mike was only using the most basic technique of the jab, but if he were to stab it, there would definitely be a hole in Allen's throat. Words.

He wants to kill me?

As this thought flashed through Allen's mind, a wave of anger surged through him. However, his body was already instinctively under his control. With his toes as the axis, his Origin Energy surged, bringing his body away from Mike's left side lightly.

Dodging his attack with a spinning step, Allen bounced up and pulled out an arc of faint ripples towards Mike's temple.

Crescent Moon Kick!

Mike reacted quickly. He missed his attack and immediately retracted his fist to protect his head, using the crook of his arm to receive Allen's kick. At the same time, his toes touched the ground and he slid to the side, causing Mike's footsteps to be disrupted by the kick that was enough to destroy the iron puppet. In the end, he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Allen retracted his leg and said in a deep voice, "What is this? Did you want to kill me just now? "

Mike's expression gradually darkened. He got up from the ground and nodded, "That's right, you and Lucy are too close. Before you appeared, your position should have been mine! I wanted to save it until the death arena started to kill you, but I couldn't help it. I'm going to cripple you today. "

With that, he suddenly smashed his face, and blood immediately flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Mike wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled cruelly, "Of course, you can call for help. But at that time, I will say that you attacked first, so I will cripple you in self-defense. "

"They will be happy to testify."

Only then did Allen realize that the youths who had been fighting earlier had surrounded him. They cleverly blocked behind Allen and Mike, so that even if someone passed by the fighting area, they wouldn't see anything. And from the looks of it, they were on Mike's side.

Allen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't scream."

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