"Boom"! A blue lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the grassland as bright as day.

Two dark red flames suddenly hit the air, their eyes squeaked and fled around in the blazing fire.

A tall figure fell from the sky and landed beside Feng Zhaoyuan. His fists shot out red sharp lights, like a god suddenly coming to the mortal world, invincible.

The red light was like magma from a volcano erupting, and the waves of eyes collapsed. Some of these monsters fled to the distance, while others drilled into the ground one after another.

“Sunrise!”

Zaza looked at the visitor and shouted in disbelief.

With a "bang", dozens of eyeballs suddenly popped out of Feng Zhaoyuan's body, turning into viscous liquid, and shooting everywhere.

In the painful coma, Feng Zhaoyuan heard a familiar and strange voice sounding in his heart: "Save your life first, boy. If you ruin your body, I have nowhere to hide."

A faint silver halo suddenly lit up on Feng Zhaoyuan's body, and circles of silver light surrounded his whole body, rolling up and down, making it look extremely weird.

Han Gaofeng's eyes showed a look of surprise, and hedged Zaza, saying, "Look at Feng Zhaoyuan, don't touch him, I will deal with those monsters!"

Zaza nodded desperately, looking at the silver light surrounding him and unconscious Feng Zhaohara, so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Han Gaofeng's eyes were as sharp as lightning. He leaned down and squatted down, pointed his left hand at the center of his eyebrows, and hit his right fist straight towards the ground, shouting, "Break!"

With a loud thunderous sound, dozens of dark red fire snakes shot around the ground with Han Gaofeng's right fist as the center, catching up with the eyes that were running around and swallowing them quickly.

"It's so cool!"

Zazha said excitedly: "It's a pity that those eyes that penetrated into the ground ran away."

Han Gaofeng smiled bitterly, and hundreds of red dots suddenly lit up on the surrounding grassland. "Swoosh swish", and red lights shot into the sky from the ground, hundreds of eyeballs broke out of the ground, and screamed as they were thrown into the air by the red light and turned into ashes.

A shrill scream suddenly came, and in the darkness in the distance, a figure stumbled over, his face was ferocious, his arms widened, and he fell to the ground until in front of Han Gaofeng.

Han Gaofeng breathed a long sigh, his body trembled slightly, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Who is this person? Hey? It seems that he is a Japanese student named Yamamoto!"

Zaza looked at the corpse on the ground in surprise and shouted.

It turned out to be him?

Han Gaofeng frowned and carefully looked at the deceased, with fat face, garlic nose, and mustache. It was indeed a student named Yamamoto who came to participate in the assessment. However, there was an eyeball as big as a tumor on his forehead, and blood was gustless.

"He is the one who attacks you with monsters."

Han Gaofeng pondered: "I didn't expect this person to be Yamamoto. He used to work in the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs and his background was very innocent. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be a spy who infiltrated."

"Spy who sneaked in? Hey, instructor, please tell me clearly what's going on? Didn't these terrifying eyes beaked out by you? And why did you suddenly come?"

Zaza's questions were issued like cannons.

At this time, a faint moan came from Feng Zhaoyuan's throat. He slowly got up. The silver light on his body had disappeared. The flowing blood miraculously stopped. The deep wounds were gathered and recovered at an amazing speed.

Zhazha didn't bother to ask Han Gaofeng again, and hugged Feng Zhaoyuan excitedly and said tremblingly: "Friend, are you okay?"

Feng Zhaoyuan nodded, looking confused.

"Fuck, it's fine, it's fine."

Zhaza's voice choked, and he happily punched Feng Zhaoyuan, and hugged him tightly again, allowing tears to slide silently from his cheeks.

Han Gaofeng slowly stood up and stared at Feng Zhaoyuan in surprise: "It turns out that you can still regenerate the supernatural powers, why hasn't it been mentioned in your file?"

"Regenerated body? What is that?"

Huskawa asked in confusion.

Han Gaofeng frowned: "Don't you know? The regenerated body is a special supernatural ability to heal trauma. Just like a lizard in an animal, the broken tail will grow again. It was created by the great master of supernatural powers a hundred years ago, but it has been lost for a long time."

Feng Zhaoyuan shook his head: "I don't know any supernatural powers of regeneration, nor have I heard of Fa Zhuangqing."

"Friends, you don't even know Fa Zhuangqing?"

Zhaza stuck out her tongue exaggeratedly: "The unparalleled beauty in the world, the invincible master of superpowers in the world! Tsk tsk, it's a pity that I have been born so many years later, and I can't see her peerless style with my own eyes."

"The person who was a hundred years ago has long died now, how could I know?"

Feng Zhaoyuan said in a daze.

A strange voice suddenly sounded: "What regenerating body? What a group of idiots! That is the demonic power of my old man's dead tree! Strange, can anyone know this kind of magic in the future?"

Feng Zhaoyuan's heart beat, looking around, but he didn't see any figure.

"Since I don't know, let's forget it."

Han Gaofengdao, but he was thinking in his heart, is there another superpower in this world that has the same effect as the regenerated body?

Feng Zhaoyuan's eyes suddenly became cold, and he stared at Han Gaofeng tightly and said slowly: "Instructor, we should be very grateful for saving us. But I would like to ask, why did the three words 'I surrender' suddenly lose their effect? ​​Why did you come here? What happened? I hope you can give us a reasonable explanation."

Han Gaofeng's cold face showed a look of apology: "The system suddenly cannot operate, and the automatic exit program of 'I surrender' has also been deleted."

Zha Zha shouted in horror: "Why did this happen?"

"Someone deliberately destroyed the system, but after emergency repairs, it has been temporarily restored. From the surveillance screen, I found that you were attacked by monsters and were in danger, so I immediately entered this virtual world, but fortunately it was too late."

Han Gaofeng's eyes fell on Yamamoto's body and said, "Now it seems that the person who destroyed the system should be Yamamoto's. His purpose is to assassinate the students who participated in the assessment."

"What is the purpose of Yamamoto's assassination?"

Feng Zhaoyuan asked with a bright look.

"It's very simple - trying to stop the establishment of the Lightning Shield Power Group."

Han Gaofeng said coldly: "We will investigate everything about Yamamoto Kio. The system is still very unstable. In order to avoid possible dangers, in half an hour, all students will automatically exit this virtual world."

Zazha asked curiously: "Then will we pass the assessment?"

Han Gaofeng nodded and said with a sad expression: "Now you are here, there are only seven living students left."

Zaza's expression changed drastically, and he kicked Yamamoto's body hard, and a series of African swear words blurted out.

"I have one more problem."

Feng Zhaoyuan said in a deep voice: "Is the world here really completely virtual?"

Han Gaofeng's face changed slightly: "Everything about the system is a high-level confidentiality, and no one has the right to inquire about it."

The two looked at each other, and Feng Zhaoyuan said in disguise: "So that's the case. Please forgive me for being rude, instructor. I forgot that all we can do is obey two words."

It's really like myself before.

Han Gaofeng smiled bitterly in his heart. Ten years ago, he once argued loudly with his stern boss for some things he insisted on. Once upon a time, how much youthful blood is left in that fierce and frivolous boy now?

The cold night wind blew into Gaofeng's heart. Even if the IQ is as high as the wind, I'm afraid that I can't understand the ugliness of the world. It's better not to know some high-level secrets.

Zaza was still venting his anger with his feet, and cursed: "I didn't expect this guy to get here to assassinate us. Damn, what kind of magic is this Japanese pig using? He created so many strange eyes that made me almost die inexplicably."

"Secret Art."

Han Gaofeng said slowly: "It is a secret technique that can compete with extraordinary abilities."

"Secret technique? Didn't it be lost long ago?"

Han Gaofeng sighed, stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the vast sky: "Humans' development is like a brilliant galaxy. For thousands of years, I don't know how many dazzling stars have risen. From the Stone Age to the Bronze Age, from manual operation to the era of industrialization, and then developed into today's high-tech society, countless brilliant civilizations are born, and countless civilizations are like meteors, lost in the vast galaxy."

Zaza nodded and said, "This is true. For example, the legendary Solomon diamond mine in the Vironga area of ​​Congo - Zinji City, disappeared and became a historical mystery."

“It’s not just the city that disappears?”

Han Gaofeng said silently: "Medical arts, arts, culture, and in every field, there are lost civilizations, and so are the different abilities and secret techniques."

Feng Zhaoyuan nodded in agreement. In ancient China, there was a magical medical technique of grafting bones, but it had been lost. Looking deeper, many immortals, demons and monsters in myths and legends may be humans with extraordinary abilities. However, as time goes by, fewer and fewer people with extraordinary abilities, and myths and legends have become no longer believed.

Han Gaofeng continued: "The secret technique originated from the Aegean civilization in ancient Greece. After its development and evolution, it has derived many schools. One of the two most famous ones was later called magic, which should actually be called monster secret technique, and the other was popular in Northern Europe, called witchcraft. Several secret techniques have been passed down to Asia, combined with local culture, and developed into many new schools. However, as time goes by, the scientific and technological civilization has developed at a high level. The secret technique, like some other ancient civilizations, has gradually been lost and become a unique force that only a very small number of people can master."

Huozawa couldn't help asking: "So what is the difference between secret techniques and extraordinary abilities?"

"Most of the extraordinary abilities are innate and are not harmful to oneself. Secret techniques are achieved through acquired continuous training and sometimes require the help of ancient spells. Some secret techniques that are too evil and bully will cause terrible harm to the body once they are used in failure."

Han Gaofeng pointed to Yamamoto Kio on the ground and explained: "It was because he was unable to bear the power of the secret technique after I broke it, so he destroyed himself."

Zazha said with a smile: "It seems that the extraordinary ability is safer, but my extraordinary ability is not born. After a serious illness, I miraculously developed it."

Han Gaofeng smiled faintly and looked at the vast night in the distance: "When I was a child, I was suddenly hit by lightning while grazing on the Mongolian grasslands. When I woke up, I found that I had supernatural powers."

Zaza frowned and said, "Is the red flame you shot out just now a supernatural ability? Why don't I look like it!"

Han Gaofeng praised: "You have good eyesight, and what I just used is also a secret technique."

Feng Zhaoyuan thought no wonder Han Gao became an instructor of the General Security Administration at the time of the People's Republic of China. It turned out that he had two abilities: extraordinary abilities and secret techniques, and he could really be considered half a superman.

Zaza smiled and said, "It seems that Yamamoto's secret technique is still far worse than that of the instructor."

Han Gaofeng said seriously: "Don't underestimate him. His secret technique has reached the third level of state. He can change into murderous monsters, which is only one level shorter than me."

"Is he just a third-rate?"

Zaza said in a daze: "A third-rate is so terrible, so what about the first-rate secret technique?"

"The first-class secret technique is said to be able to control the soul and body of others and attack you through any creature."

"My God, won't he become a monster?"

Zazha shouted.

"There are very few people like this, and we may not be able to meet one in our lifetime."

There was a hint of undetectable sadness in Han Gaofeng's eyes. Has the person who parted ways with him a few years ago now practiced the first-class secret technique?
Chapter completed!