Chapter 66 Amazing RecoveryTsim Sha Tsui. Inside a residential building in Fushun. Following a burst of rapid banging sounds, the strange noises in the room gradually calmed down. Cheng Long slid his hand towards Mengna's silky waist and said softly, "It's getting late, go to bed!" "No, I want more..." A trace of imperceptible demonic energy quietly penetrated into Mona's body. The beautiful woman who was full of energy just now fell into a deep sleep in an instant. Cheng Long covered the woman with a blanket, then sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, absorbing the blood from the bloodthirsty bead. The blood and essence energy of 40 people will satisfy his craving tonight. As wisps of blood floated out from the Bloodthirsty Pearl and turned into a torrent that poured into the body, the Bloodthirsty Pearl, which had finally regained its original appearance, was once again emptied by its owner. The evil aura that appeared after the bloodthirsty bead sucked forty people dry also disappeared without a trace. It is unknown how long it will take for it to develop spiritual consciousness and a certain degree of autonomous awareness, such as the ability to release pressure and scare outsiders.
There may not even be this opportunity. Cheng Long's desire to become stronger is too strong. He can drain dozens of people at a time and it is impossible for him to keep some for backup. This is a good thing. Allowing the Bloodthirsty Pearl to grow on its own would have extremely horrific consequences. The Bloodthirsty Pearl in the Zhu Xian world disappeared after the Black-hearted Old Man died. When the monk Puzhi discovered it by chance, there were only piles of bones within a ten-mile radius, with no living creatures left. As a result, resentment was rising in the area. By accident, Cheng Long used the bloodthirsty bead as a tool and controlled his desires, not killing at will. It was impossible for the bead to develop an independent consciousness and produce bloodthirsty evil thoughts. Just like Cheng Long said, magic weapon can be used for good if used for good, and for evil if used for evil. In the future, the Bloodthirsty Pearl might be influenced by its owner and transformed into a righteous magic weapon. …… 8am. Cheng Long walked out of Mengna's room shirtless, and saw Ah Zhui coming out of the bathroom. He smiled and said, "Ah Zhui, bring a knife here." "Here~~" Ah Zhui handed over the fruit knife on the fruit plate with some doubt. "Stab me!" Cheng Long stretched out a hand. Ah Zhui was stunned when he heard this. Is Brother Long crazy? For no reason, he actually wanted to stab him? "Just stab me if I ask you to, just don't use too much force." Cheng Long spoke the last sentence in a low voice. He was actually quite afraid of pain and was too embarrassed to say it out loud. "Do you really want to get it done?" Ah Zhui used to be a killer, so there was no situation where he couldn't do it. The main reason was that Brother Long's request was a bit outrageous. He wanted him to stab himself so early in the morning. It was too ridiculous.
Moreover, she didn't even have time to change into her pajamas, so her pajamas were empty. She felt really embarrassed in front of Long Guo! "tie!" laugh! Seeing Cheng Long's insistence, Ah Zhui gritted his teeth and swung his knife to chop down. When cutting, the resistance is quite large. If she hadn't opened her eyes when she cut off Brother Long's arm, she would have suspected that she was cutting wood. “Hiss~ You look skinny, but you’re quite strong.” Cheng Long endured the pain, raised his arm, and looked closely. Ah Zhui was a little nervous at first, but when the wound on her brother Long's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her heart was filled with shock. How can a person have such a terrifying healing speed? "Could it be that... Brother Long is a demon?" Thinking of the forty people who mysteriously disappeared in the abandoned hut last night, Ah Zhui couldn't help but come to such a terrible fallacy in his mind, otherwise, how could Sister Mona become a strongman in a short period of time and lift a barbell of more than 230 kilograms easily. "A knife wound one or two centimeters deep actually takes more than ten to twenty seconds to heal. It's far worse than expected." Cheng Long was not particularly satisfied with his own healing speed. He absorbed the blood and energy of forty people in one breath. His physical fitness was more than doubled compared to Captain America, but his self-healing ability was still not as good as Wolverine's! If Wolverine or Deadpool suffered such an injury, they would recover in one second, but it takes him more than ten or twenty seconds. The difference is huge. But his endurance, according to the classification of Marvel heroes, should also be 4, which is renewable. Because Cheng Long felt that even if his hand was cut off, it would grow back, just slowly. However, he did not dare to try it. If he was wrong, it would be bad. He doesn't want to become Yang Guo. "Brother Long, your recovery ability is already abnormal, why are you still not satisfied?" Ah Zhui felt jealous. His self-healing ability was so strong, but he was still not satisfied. You don't want to give it to me! I really need this kind of self-healing ability. "What do you know?" Cheng Long rubbed Azhui's little head and glanced at Azhui's collar intentionally or unintentionally. He was too thin and needed to drink more milk to supplement his health. "Brother Long, do you still want to get the injection?" Ah Zhui flashed the knife in his hand, as if to warn someone not to look around. There are two nails at the airport, what's there to defend against? Cheng Long curled his lips in disdain and said, "No, I'm not a masochist. Go change your clothes quickly, and then go downstairs to buy a few baskets of dumplings. I want to eat them." "Oh~~" Ah Zhui felt as if he had been pardoned and ran back to his room quickly. I couldn't help but complain in my heart. Brother Long was disdainful and complained about her being too young, but in the end he just wanted to eat steamed dumplings. Are all men so honest? ……
It's about nine o'clock in the morning. Elizabeth Stadium. "Competitors from various countries began to enter the venue..." "Today's competition is the preliminary round. There are more than 800 people participating in the competition. They are all elites from all over the world..." The host of the fighting competition took the initiative to introduce the popular players from various countries before the competition started. They are mainly old masters in boxing gyms who have good records, or newcomers who have stood out in recent years. However, there are not many things that can attract Cheng Long's extra attention. There are only a few people. One of them was Wu Liushou, the master of the Huangji Jingtianquan, whom even Huo Huan couldn't help but praise. The other two people, one is Lin Guobing, the senior brother of the island country's karate school Duan Shuiliu, nicknamed the human weapon, and the other is Liu Jing, the new Jing Wu Men who had met Cheng Long once. Other unknown contestants may have good kung fu skills, or even some hidden masters, and have the opportunity to enter the finals. However, it is almost impossible for these people to win the championship and take home the 10 million prize money. In Cheng Long's opinion, Wu Liushou, who has a chance to enter the finals, will have to reluctantly leave the game early if he encounters Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu or Liu Jing from Jing Wu Men. The final champion was either Big Brother Duan Shuiliu or Liu Jing from Jing Wu Men. "Mona, buy as I say, buy as much as you can, and don't worry about losing money..." Cheng Long told Mona the names of Wu Liushou, Lin Guobing, and Liu Jing, then hung up the phone and sat back down next to Lei Zhilan. Lei Zhilan frowned and asked, "Why did you take so long?" "There are so many people queuing up!" Cheng Long smiled and said, "Alan, do you want to make some pocket money? Do you see that ugly guy with a mushroom-like haircut? If you bet on him to win, you will definitely make money." "No, I hate gambling the most." Lei Zhilan refused without a second thought. Lei Youcai had taught her since she was a child that it was okay to spend money in any way she wanted as long as it didn't involve pornography, gambling or drugs. She has also seen many people from well-off families whose families were broken up because of drug involvement or gambling. So Alan hates gambling very much... (End of this chapter)