[Skill: "Wind Element Body Tempering Technique" (Level 1) - Slightly improve physical fitness, slightly improve agility, this skill has a maximum level of level 4.]

Seeing this, Zhou Zhe understood.

Only extraordinary abilities will be recognized by notebooks and included in them.

After practicing "Wind Element Body Tempering Technique" to the first level, Zhou Zhe felt comfortable and refreshed all over, and his whole body seemed to have become much lighter.

"Does the agility of 'slight' and the physical fitness of 'slight'? I always feel that the criteria for determining the gold fingers are a bit high..."

"If you rely solely on traditional exercise methods, even if you have the most scientific plan to ensure adequate nutrition, excellent genes from the ancestors, and persistent exercise for five years, it will not reach this level, right?"

Just as Zhou Zhe was planning to strike while the iron was hot and practiced the wind element body quenching technique to a higher level, his face suddenly changed.

A ball of flame seemed to rise in the stomach.

hunger!

A strong sense of hunger surged wildly!

Every cell seems to be calling for more energy intake!

Although the gods who came from somewhere have modified some of the rules of the world, they have not taken action on the law of conservation of material energy.

When the body becomes stronger, it will inevitably consume energy and nutrients! The power of the wind element alone is not enough!

Zhou Zhe immediately left the private practice room and rushed to the restaurant.

This place is similar to a buffet, but each type of food has a very high grade, and many of them are delicious delicacies that Zhou Zhe has heard of but never tasted.

But now, the hunger and fire in his belly are almost losing his mind, and he has no time to chew and taste it carefully.

Galaxy Ramen, Chinese Dashu, ginseng stewed black chicken, blood bird's nest, platinum fried rice, SAXI sauce roasted double-headed abalone, French fried foie gras, secret egg Benedict...

Swallow and eat in big mouthfuls.

These foods are chewed and swallowed into the belly, turning into energy and nutrients, and starting to quickly repair the body.

Cells that are scarcely nutrient-depending are also replenished by energy, and seem to make cheerful sounds.

Zhou Zhe stretched his waist, his limbs and bones were extremely comfortable.

After consuming a lot of high-quality food and being supplemented with malnutrition, you feel like you are reborn.

Quickly return to your personal practice room and prepare to continue your practice.

The "Wind Element Body Tempering Technique" manual records that its highest realm is the fourth level.

Now that Zhou Zhe has just started and completed the first level of cultivation, he has clearly felt the changes and improvement of his body. If he practiced to the fourth level, what would it be?

The limit of the human body, the level of Olympic gold medalists in multiple fields?

Or...

Go beyond the limits of human beings and reach the realm of superhumanity?!

At this time, the black sword and shield imprint on the back of Zhou Zhe's hand suddenly began to get hot.

A moment later, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The phantom is three meters tall, with horns on the top of his head and scales all over his body. His eyes are as red as blood, and the teeth in his mouth are like daggers, sharp and sharp, and a cold light flashes.

It is obviously just a phantom, but it can make people feel a clear sense of oppression.

Looking at the phantom, Zhou Zhe couldn't help but think of the legendary demon.

As a human being living in a peaceful time, Zhou Zhe subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But he soon realized that the phantom in front of him was probably the opponent he would face in a few days, so he forced himself to stand firm.

"A weak low-level human, are you my opponent?"

A grim smile appeared on the demonic alien's face, and he looked at Zhou Zhe with a joking look for a while before chuckling: "I, Roxta, from Sigma Star."

"You have a good look."

"So, I will leave nineteen 'Medals' in you, and then give you the glory of being assimilated."

The language that Roxta spoke is by no means Mandarin, but an alien language.

Zhou Zhe knew that as a cosmic gladiator branded with the divine mark, he could understand it no matter what language he had and could communicate with any kind of living being in the entire universe without any barriers.

The "Medal" mentioned by Rockstad refers to wounds.

In his eyes, Zhou Zhe is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Zhou Zhe looked at the other party with a expressionless face, not showing any weakness.

The "alien demon" who is talking to me in front of me is my life and death enemy.

The cosmic arena created by the gods, between the opponents, either you die or I live, there is no possibility of a tie, and it is even less human than the ancient Colosseum! In His eyes, all intelligent life is just a toy!

The "assimilation glory" mentioned by Roxta refers to a bloody custom on the planet Sigma - after killing the enemy, devouring the other party's corpse.

Their ancestors did this because they believed that this could maximize the harvest and strength from their enemies and make themselves stronger.

Later, although the planet Sigma developed science and technology, it did not break the superstition. Many bad habits were passed down, including "assimilation and glory".

In the previous global live broadcasts, Zhou Zhe saw some unlucky Earth contestants being swallowed by the Sigma Star. The scene was terrifying and disgusting.

Zhou Zhe looked straight at the other person with his eyes, and said with disgust: "Shut up! Miscellaneous!"

He felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart about this alien bastard who had clearly developed into the interstellar era but still wanted to be a life-saving fan.

He can't respect this civilization and culture at all!

Gentle and elegant?

Be kind to others?

no need!

In between, you either die or I live, there is no third possibility.

"What?"

Roxta was a little confused at first, came back to his senses, and was furious: "Dare you scold me?! You are such a lowly, despicable, weak and lowly human being on earth!"

"Who gave you the courage to offend the great Rockstadt, who did not even have the qualifications to enter the cosmic arena!"

He never expected that the earthlings, known for their weakness and cowardice, would have such a tough side.

Zhou Zhe's insult was perfectly transformed into the language on the planet Sigma by the black sword and shield, and even optimized, perfectly fitting the three elements of translation - Xin, Ya, and Da.

The psychological gap made Rocksta feel strong anger.

"Who gave me the courage?"

Zhou Zhe pondered for a moment, and directly smashed a bunch of names: "Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, Suiren, Shennong, Yan Emperor, Huangdi, Yao, Shun, Yu, Zhurong, Gonggong, Xingtian, Chiyou, Kuafu, Houyi, Jingwei."

"Jiang Ziya, Guan Zhong, Li Er, Confucius, Zhuang Zhou, Shang Yang, Ying Zheng, Meng Ke, Zhu Yuanzhang, Wang Shouren, Zhang Juzheng, Yuan Nongping, Deng Jiaxian."

Looking at the autistic Sigma Star Man, Zhou Zhe said expressionlessly: "Now, you know."

"in addition……"

"Is it good to give me a reason not to scold you if you don't even speak harshly?"

Zhou Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Besides, what's wrong with the Earthlings?"

Speaking of this, he stared at the alien who claimed to be Roxta with cold eyes, and instead of retreating, he said with elegance and ease: "I am an earthling, and I am the guide of your parents!"

Although his heart was beating wildly, he still forced himself to take two steps forward and said to the projector: "When I kill you, your body will be cut into hundreds."

"Our scientists will study your corpse well and crack the secrets of your race."

"Your corpse will become fertilizer and resources for the promotion of Chinese civilization to a higher level!"

Rockstad was furious: "Damn blasphemer, this is an unforgivable blasphemy! In seven days, I will definitely put you in a big way, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhe took the initiative to hang up and directly pulled him on the blacklist.

The black sword and shield tattoo on the back of the hand is a brand left by the gods. When it appears, Zhou Zhe already knew all the permissions and operation methods he currently has.

As of now, what Zhou Zhe can contact through branding is only Roxta from Sigma Star, which is his next opponent.

Disturbing the opponent's calmness through pre-match harassment, allowing the opponent to give up on himself due to despair, or losing his mind due to anger are all methods allowed by the gods.

Originally, if Rocksta didn't come to contact him, Zhou Zhe would take the initiative to disturb the other party's mind.

However, Zhou Zhe made a plan again because of the membership card of Jifeng Pavilion sent by Zhang Miaoran and his sudden appearance of gold fingers.

After all, the external trick is just a small trick that is not worth mentioning, and one's own strength is the foundation of everything.

If you can use hard power to crush your opponent, why do you have to do too many fancy operations?

After forcibly interrupting the communication, Zhou Zhe pinched his hand and found that his palm was covered with cold sweat.

Even his back was wet with sweat.

After the conversation ended, Zhou Zhe couldn't help but tremble.

This is like the instinct of the body, which cannot be curbed at all!

Although he was so brave and fearless before, he could even be said to be reckless, he forced himself to do it after thinking about it.
To be continued...