The next morning, before dawn, Han Yue stood in the middle of the dormitory, his face turned pale, and he held the flamethrower tightly in his hand.

He felt the danger.

His perception has deteriorated.

He was surprised to find that there was one more person in the dormitory. It was obviously three people last night.

Gao Youhong, Mao Xiaoshuang, and himself.

There are four people in the dormitory now. After falling asleep, there is one more person here, but I didn't even notice it.

Yesterday, when testing the flamethrower, I didn’t notice the arrival of the aunt Liu Su'e.

At that time, he thought it was a brief negligence, but now he realized that it was a complete degradation of his own abilities.

This kind of thing is untolerable.

After returning to Blue Star, the fleet is gone, why did it become a weak chicken?

Han Yue has lived in a chaotic and killing environment for too long and has forgotten the feeling of living in a peaceful society. He only feels that his current state is very bad and very dangerous, as helpless as an unguarded baby.

The knotted muscles are gone, the green skin is gone, the powerful force that can tear apart the Zerg chitin shell is gone, and even the keen perception is gone.

So what about the powerful recovery and regeneration ability that used to be? Are you still there?

When Han Yue was still a tin Korean, he had an unparalleled and tenacious vitality like a fungus.

He was seriously injured in battle countless times, dying, and even had only one brain left. In the end, he was able to become full of beards and tails again through his powerful recovery ability, without any sequelae.

Han Yue frowned, and he felt it was necessary to do a comprehensive test.

This is related to life safety. If the powerful vitality and recovery ability of Green Skin loses the powerful energy and recovery ability of Green Skin, the things created by consuming Waaagh value will be useless. Even if the Green Skin Black Technology is awesome, he has to consider whether the weak human body can withstand it.

Han Yue picked up the fruit knife on the table.

Song Bi'an, the fourth person in the dormitory, was lying on the bed. He closed his eyes tightly and shrank into a ball. He didn't dare to move, and he was extremely scared.

He came back from self-study and washed and rested last night after the lights were turned off in the dormitory.

Before dawn, he woke up early and prepared to start his day of study.

Song Bi'an stayed in the crib for a while, reviewing yesterday's words with his eyes closed. This was his rare indulgence in the day.

In a daze, he found Han Yue standing in front of his bed, his handsome face annoyed and manic, and a brutal light flashed in his eyes.

He was about to ask, but in his slightest view, he saw Han Yue picking up the fruit knife on the table...

Han Yue picked up the fruit knife and scratched the palm of his left hand.

The wound was not very deep, but the flesh tissue was cut and the tendon was not damaged.

Blood oozed out of the cut wound and before it could even drip, it was absorbed by the surrounding skin in a blink of an eye.

Granulation grows on the edge of the neat incision, and the flesh grows wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wound heals at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a faint white mark.

The whole process lasted only 5 minutes. The waaagh value in the upper left corner of the field of view consumed 67 points.

Han Yue looked at the traces after the wound healed and breathed a sigh of relief. The tenacious vitality as strong as a fungus was still there.

It’s just that the healing speed is too slow and the waaagh value is consumed.

Although I have mastered the method of stably obtaining waaagh values, as long as I make others feel that I am awesome, this is the same operation as the Green Skin boss commander clan.

But what if the waaagh value is insufficient? Can the wound heal?

Han Yue decided to continue testing and test where the limit of recovery abilities lies.

He picked up the flamethrower he made yesterday and adjusted the ejected flame to the right size.

Then he stretched out his left hand.

Soon, the smell of burnt feathers permeated the air.

Han Yue did it when he thought about it, without considering the rest of the people in the dormitory.

His life in green skin for hundreds of years has been integrated into his blood by simply and crude behavior without considering consequences. His identity as a clan leader and fleet commander also made him disdain to consider other people's feelings.

Gao Youhong and Mao Xiaoshuang have not woken up yet.

Song Bi'an was frightened.

He bit a corner of the quilt tightly, not daring to make any sound.

He saw Han Yue pick up the fruit knife.

I saw Han Yue slashing his palm with a fruit knife.

Seeing Han Yue observe the wound with great interest.

But there was no sign of pain on Han Yue's face.

Song Bi'an almost screamed, but the madness and tyranny on Han Yuejun's face made him hold back the scream...

He shivered.

He saw Han Yue pick up a strange handmade piece of wood pole, cardboard box and hair dryer.

Seeing this rag-like thing spewed out a scorching flame.

Seeing Han Yue reaching out his hand.

After the palm was burnt, the back of his hand was facing the flame.

The dormitory was filled with the smell of barbecue.

Han Yue quickly extinguished the flames. He found that maintaining the flamethrower and restoring the flesh tissue of his palms at the same time consumed too much waaagh value.

In just a short while, the waaagh value was only more than 700 points left.

Moreover, it is impossible to calculate how much waaagh value is consumed by the fire, and how much is consumed by the restoration of the palm.

He decided to change his approach.

Han Yue put away the flamethrower, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and walked outside.

Hearing Han Yue's footsteps leaving, Song Bi'an's tense nerves relaxed and gasped violently.

His quilt was soaked.

He was scared in his heart. This was even more scary than... he didn't review all the knowledge points three times before the exam.

Song Bi'an got off the bed and was slight, afraid of provoking Han Yue back.

I picked up the complete collection of words, suppressed the shock, suppressed the shock, and I had to memorize the words and suppressed the shock.

In the dormitory, the smell of roasted protein has not yet dissipated.

Mao Xiaoshuang sniffed, smacked her mouth a few times, and shouted in her sleep: "Barbecue! There is barbecue! Xiao Gao, you are carrying me to eat barbecue!"

Gao Youhong turned over and responded: "Call me Brother Gao! Where is the barbecue? The meat is burnt and can't be eaten!"

Song Bi'an's gaze briefly left the citation book, looked at Gao Youhong and Mao Xiaoshuang, and found that both of them were still closed.

This... I can even talk to you in my sleep... It's too abnormal for these two people!

There is also Han Yue, and Han Yue is not normal. He does such scary things early in the morning, which delays his studies.

He sighed, "It seems that I am the only normal person in 405."

Shaking his head, Song Bi'an continued to memorize the words again.

After leaving the dormitory, Han Yue did not take the stairs, but went directly to the end of the corridor, opened the window, jumped, and jumped down from the fourth floor.

Since you need to test the limits of your body, you must be more comprehensive.

The first thing to test is falling from a high place.

Before going to bed last night, he looked at the ceiling fan on the dormitory ceiling and had many ideas of using the waaagh value to make flight equipment.

If you don't resist falling, these things will not be useful even if they are made.

As a senior Green Skin Big Machine Master, Han Yue knew very well that one of the major characteristics of Green Skin Technology is its instability. Weapons will explode at any time, and those flying in the sky may fall off at any time. Things made by Green Skin Technology must be thick and thick in order to be used.

Han Yue fell into the flower bed in front of the apartment building, with his feet on the ground, leaving deep shoe prints in the soft soil.

There are severe soft tissue damage and bone fractures in the left foot, and some dislocated right foot.

Han Yue frowned. He was injured by just four floors. His body was too weak.

He stood up and walked forward as if he didn't feel any pain.

At the beginning, he was limping a little. With the sound of crackling bones rubbing, he walked more and more steadily.

After a few dozen meters, I walked as usual, not like a person who had just jumped off the fourth floor.

The injuries on both feet have recovered. He took a look at the waaagh value, leaving only 502 points.

Compared with skin and flesh, bones and ligaments, the recovery of waaagh energy will be consumed.

The genius was so bright that no one saw Han Yue's feat of jumping off the building.

Han Yue walked towards the playground.

...

Boys No. 3 Apartment on the first floor.

Housekeeping room.

Qinglong Liu Su'e suddenly opened her eyes.

"There is a situation!"

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This is a sand sculpture novel. The content about Warhammer 40k does not necessarily conform to the official settings. Many of them just borrow a concept. After the magic modification of the sand sculpture author, please don’t care.
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