Three days. This was the information that Zhang Yang had obtained. Zhang Tie would stay in the prison for three days before being released. Zhang Yang didn't know whether Zhang Tie could stand three days inside. The only thing that supported Zhang Yang was the great strength that Zhang Tie had displayed when he had snatched his sword away from his hand. Zhang Yang didn't know how Zhang Tie could become so powerful, but at this moment, it was the pillar that supported Zhang Yang's belief. Strength was strength, and strength was the capital for Zhang Yang to survive in the Blackhot City Prison.
The next morning, when Zhang Yang was about to leave, his dad didn't say anything. Instead, he just handed a heavy purse to Zhang Yang. "Here's some money that your mom and I have saved. Take it. As long as Zhang Tie can come back safely, anything is fine!"
The moment he received the purse, Zhang Yang knew that this was almost all of his parents' savings. Carefully putting the purse away, Zhang Yang nodded.
...
The moment Zhang Yang left the house, he had not imagined that there were already several soldiers of the Norman Empire in dark red military uniforms standing outside his house. They were staring at Zhang Tie's door number and seemed to want to knock on the door.
"Hello, is this Zhang Tie's home?" Seeing a man walking out of the door, whose face looked a bit similar to Zhang Tie, one of the soldiers of the Norman Empire opened his mouth.
The moment Zhang Yang walked out of the house in a bad mood, he met several "red-skinned dogs" who were looking for Zhang Tie. Zhang Yang was infuriated. "Wasn't Zhang Tie captured by you yesterday? Why are you looking for him now? "
"Someone has captured Zhang Tie?" That soldier of the Norman Empire who had asked Zhang Yang became very surprised, his face turning gloomy. "Can you tell me what's going on? I'm Zhang Tie's friend, Salvey... "
"You're Zhang Tie's friend?" Zhang Yang stared at this "red-skinned dog"... no, this person who claimed to be Zhang Yang's friend. He didn't know when Zhang Tie knew someone from the Norman Empire.
"Yes, Zhang Tie once saved my life. Knowing that he came back from the survival training yesterday, I especially came here to thank him. Because of the special circumstances, I didn't have the chance to thank him properly! "
Looking at the soldiers of the Norman Empire in front of him, Zhang Yang's mind suddenly became active. He immediately grabbed Salvey's hand and said, "Zhang Tie has been taken away. Hurry, follow me to the Military Administration Committee. If we go there late, Zhang Tie might die... "
"What happened?"
"Someone framed Zhang Tie and wanted to kill him!"
Hearing this, not only Salvey, all the surrounding soldiers of the Norman Empire became furious. The savior of a glorious soldier of the Iron-Horn Army was falsely accused in Blackhot City and almost killed. This was simply a provocation and humiliation to the honor of the entire Iron-Horn Army...
"Come on, let's go find those bastards from the Military Council!"
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The feeling of being in the Black Dungeon was indeed unpleasant. Only after staying here for one night, Zhang Tie felt that his nose was going to fall off as he couldn't sense all the smells. Additionally, there were too many fleas in the cell. Those fleas don't care how many wolves you have.
Last night, besides polishing his burning points, Zhang Tie spent the rest of the night in the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit. Last night, Zhang Tie "died" four times in the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit. Each time, he would be besieged by over 500 wild wolves, over 20 huge wolves, over 10 man-eating lizards, and some lions in the boundless Crescent Prairie. Zhang Tie would constantly use his Iron-Blood Fist to kill them. Each time, he would use 120% of his hidden strength. Basically, no one could resist his fists. In the constant fighting, Zhang Tie's wounds gradually increased and his physical strength was gradually consumed. In the end, when he reached the critical point, he would be drowned by the wild beasts that were still alive.
The days of cultivation in the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit were both painful and happy. It was painful because the pain inside the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit was basically the same as that in reality. Zhang Tie "died" four times in the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit was basically the same as being tortured four times in the outside world. Each time, he would thoroughly experience the feeling of having over 100 wounds on his body and being torn apart by wild beasts. As long as he left the Trouble-Reappearance Situation, the pain would instantly disappear like a tide and a dream. This was the only thing that made Zhang Tie feel comfortable. Otherwise, Zhang Tie would not have to experience the pain over and over again.
Cultivating in the Trouble-Reappearance Situation was also a happy thing. Only those who had experienced it could understand it. Take the several hours he spent in the Trouble-Reappearance Situation last night as an example. Many people might only have the time to eat a meal, but Zhang Tie had experienced several difficult challenges that many people might not have experienced in their entire lives. In such a challenge, Zhang Tie's abilities were improving rapidly in all aspects.
Recently, as Zhang Tie cultivated more frequently in the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit, he also discovered many characteristics of the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit. For example, an activated Trouble-Reappearance Situation could only last for three hours at most. After three hours, it seemed that the energy supporting the entire Trouble-Reappearance Situation would weaken, and the entire Trouble-Reappearance Situation would collapse. Zhang Tie discovered this because he wanted to compete with wild wolves in speed and endurance. Therefore, he activated the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit in the Crescent Prairie and started to run. Hundreds of wild wolves were chasing after him. After running for three hours, Zhang Tie still could not catch up with them. Then, Zhang Tie received a notification that the Trouble-Reappearance Situation turned into light spots and collapsed.
This was the first characteristic of the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit that Zhang Tie discovered. The second characteristic of the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit was that when he activated the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit, the more living beings and the higher level the living beings were, the more spiritual energy he needed to inject into the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit. At the same time, the Trouble-Reappearance Situation consumed the most spiritual energy. It was not the living beings that needed to be activated, but the Trouble-Reappearance Situation that needed to be activated. When he only activated one or two wild wolves each time, he could activate the Trouble-Reappearance Fruits 23 times at most. When the number of wild wolves approached 50 to 100, he could activate the Trouble-Reappearance Fruits 8 to 10 times at most. However, now, he could only activate the Trouble-Reappearance Fruits 8 to 10 times. But now, when the number of wild wolves and living beings reached over 500, he could activate the Trouble-Reappearance Fruit 4 times at most.
Previously, Zhang Tie felt that his spiritual energy had increased by seven times. However, at this moment, he felt that it was not enough.
There was no sun or moon in the dark cell. The only thing that reminded Zhang Tie of the arrival of the next day was his biological clock.
It was not a good feeling to sleep in the same room with a pile of corpses for one night. However, in Zhang Tie's eyes, the people in the room were even worse than livestock. Therefore, Zhang Tie felt much better when he treated these corpses as the corpses of wild wolves or other disgusting wild beasts.
After waking up, Zhang Tie felt bored and walked around the room. After that, he started to cultivate a kung fu that he had invented recently — — Bear Back Iron Body Skill. Zhang Tie had thought of this kung fu when he saw a wild bear hitting against a big tree with its back and picking up the fruits falling from the tree.
The Iron-Body Fruit would not ripen until it was constantly hit by the body. When Zhang Tie couldn't be used as a human flesh-bag, he was inspired by the wild bear. Zhang Tie then thought of a method where he could hit something with his back and accelerate the ripening of the Iron-Body Fruit. Needless to say, it was really useful. This kung fu only used the force that made the Iron-Body Fruit ripen. Although the principle was almost the same, the effect of the latter was much better.
Zhang Tie had already practiced this kung fu for two weeks and had already ripened three Iron-Body Fruits. Like the previous Iron-Body Fruits, Zhang Tie still had diarrhea after eating them. Each time, he would excrete some black stuff. However, after the last two times, Zhang Tie found that the black stuff was decreasing. Additionally, a wisp of icy energy from the Iron-Body Fruit seeped into his muscles, making him feel very comfortable.
Zhang Tie found a flat cement wall that was close to the underground soil and stood with his back facing the wall. He straightened his body and spread his feet. His heels were about 40 cm away from the wall. After that, he naturally leaned back and started to hit the wall with his back. With a 'bang', Zhang Tie stood still, causing some dust to fall off the wall. Then, with another 'bang', Zhang Tie stood still, causing some more dust to fall off the wall...
Just like that, Zhang Tie kept hitting the wall at the rhythm of one hit every two seconds. As a result, the entire underground floor started to reverberate with loud sounds of "bang", "bang", "bang". At this moment, Zhang Tie already had the strength of nine wolves inside his body. Added with his LV 4 strength, Zhang Tie's impact was definitely stronger than that of a huge bear's impact. Due to his great strength, the sound was also very shocking. Many prisoners were awakened by this sound. However, when they found that the sound came from the most terrifying "club" on the third floor and thought of the brat who had been thrown in there yesterday, all the prisoners became silent once again. This sound was very strange, and they wondered what perverted thing was going on in that room …
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The guards who had sent Zhang Tie down yesterday came very early this morning. Usually, they would not come so early, but because of Zhang Tie, they came very early today.
There were rules in the prison. It was very normal for a person to die in the prison at this time, and nobody would care about it. However, if that person died too miserably and his corpse was dismembered, it might bring a lot of trouble to the prison. This was the tacit understanding between the prison and the prisoners. However, the 'club' on the third floor was too special. They dared not let Zhang Tie stay there for too long, as some people in that 'club' were perverts who would not even let go of corpses.
After one night's torment, Zhang Tie was definitely dead. Before Zhang Tie's corpse was too disgusting and might bring some trouble to the prison, they had to get Zhang Tie's corpse out and report to the warden as soon as possible.
The few of them arrived at the third underground floor of the Dark Prison. As soon as they reached the third floor, they heard a terrifying collision sound coming from the end of the tunnel. The sound echoed in the tunnel, and it seemed that the entire third floor was shaking. This sound came from the "club" on the third floor. Hearing this sound, the guards' faces changed as they hurriedly ran towards the end of the tunnel.
When they arrived at the 'club' on the third floor, they were dumbfounded by what they saw. In their eyes, the teenager who had been sent down yesterday was knocking against the wall with his back out of boredom. He didn't stop until they arrived. That terrifying sound was caused by that teenager knocking against the wall.
The young man actually greeted them. "Good morning, everyone!"
"You're not dead?" a guard exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost.
"I'm alive and well, why would I die?" Zhang Tie put his hands on the bars of the iron gate. "Oh, can you get me out of here first? It's not comfortable to stay with a pile of corpses … "
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