Galactic Dark Net Chapter 55: Sydney tragedy

Two days have passed. Han Lang soaks itself in cold water unimaginable as usual. Now Han Lang has been able to withstand ultra-low temperature of -10 degrees Celsius and practice in it for more than three hours. Will not be harmed.

After training, Han Lang crawled out of the super cold pool, covered with white steam, and his skin was red and his temperature was rising rapidly.

Ga 嘣 ~

Han Lang swallows a piece of nuclear kinetic energy. This is an illegal drug used to enhance source energy. It can stimulate the large-scale production and release of source energy from zero-degree brain region. As many as millions of soldiers die or are paralyzed by nuclear kinetic energy every year. Has long been listed as the most dangerous drug by Milky Way Alliance.

But Han Lang has a special anti-drug constitution. Now he not only takes nuclear kinetic energy every day, but also once every before and after training. If ordinary soldiers eat nuclear kinetic energy like jelly beans like Han Lang, they would have died a hundred times.

唰 ~

A large amount of source energy began to pour into the body of Han Lang, eliminating his tiredness and making him full of strength. Even after three hours and forty minutes of extreme training, Han Lang felt that he was still capable of working with anyone. frame!

This is a power that only belongs to Han Lang. He is madly practicing, madly studying, and taking drugs that others would never dare to use! So his level is increasing like a rocket.

There is a mirror in the practice room. Han Lang puts on his jacket facing the mirror. He has very obvious muscles on his body. If someone pinches the Han Lang biceps, the muscles of Han Lang are too special. It is harder than steel, and it is not like the type of muscle that humans should have.

This is the additional effect brought by long-term extreme cultivation. At the same time that the level is increased at a high speed, Han Lang is becoming as sturdy as robot. He has tried with the highest level teammate Simberg, and Simberg has 4-Star intermediate level. It is a generation of pride, Power Source Index is close to 50,000.

If you do n’t use superpowers for close combat, Simbeg source energy is ten times as hard as Han Lang. It ’s hard to tie with Han Lang, because the muscle of Han Lang is too hard. It was difficult for Simberg to hurt him. Conversely, if Han Lang gave Simberg a punch, he could grin Simberg in pain.

All in all, under the guidance of the weird old man Pathless Origin, Han Lang grew up faster than ever before, and it was more and more like a normal human.

The facilities in the training camp are advanced. There is a large-screen computer with a very high configuration in the room. The Han Lang takes off the necklace from the neck and takes out the Dark Net login program installed in the memory card. It found the Pathless Origin habitually.

As Han Lang and Pathless Origin became more and more familiar, they began to use video chat, and Pathless Origin was no longer as cold as it used to be, but the requirements for Han Lang became more stringent. When there is a little mistake in training, Pathless Origin will be harsh. Rebuke Han Lang.

I saw the serious old face of Pathless Origin and said with a smile: "Teacher, given the completion of the task, I feel that I can practice in the water at -120 degrees below zero."

Pathless Origin nodded slightly, and carefully looked at the Han Lang today ’s training records. The physiological assessment machine carried by him will send the daily training records of Han Lang to Pathless Origin, heartbeat, blood pressure, source energy consumption, and so on.

Han Lang is gradually discovering that Pathless Origin is not a guide to self-cultivation. There seems to be some kind of cultivation science that you do not understand. When to lower the temperature and increase the intensity, Pathless Origin is determined by data.

Pathless Origin nodded slightly, "Well, Power Source Index 4,257, according to the current level of the Galaxy, you are already an 3-Star intermediate fighter, all indicators are excellent, and tomorrow will be -12 degrees below zero. Waters, the goal of cultivation is still forty-six. "

Han Lang touched his head and said, "Teacher, it is a forty-six duo again? I am now a wonderful member of the legion, 3-Star intermediate training is only forty-six duo, and no other martial arts has learned Passed. "

Pathless Origin stared his eyes, "What? You're dissatisfied?"

Han Lang shook his head in a hurry: "That's not true, I have always believed in the teacher's arrangement."

The conversation turned around, Han Lang thoughtfully: "Recently, Earth's situation is getting worse and worse. It was attacked thirteen times yesterday, and even a raider group attempted to attack a very large city on Earth. Caused heavy casualties. "

"And our legion has been preparing for war like crazy recently. The large troop trains from morning to night every day. The legion leader looks at our Wolf Fang tactics every day and asks me several times in a row. How am I prepared? Answered no problem. "

"Teacher, if I guessed right, in the past two days, I am afraid we will be on the battlefield."

Pathless Origin raised his eyelid slightly, then nodded, "I know what you said, if you learn a little martial arts, maybe you can play better on the battlefield, right?"

"I think so." Han Lang said nothing.

Pathless Origin sighed: "To be honest, you have indeed arrived at the time to learn martial arts, not to mention this battle, you will also go to the last stage of Pressure Exam two months later, at that time you will need martial arts . "

"But you have to know that you are not the same as others. It may be good for others to learn martial arts, and you are bad if you do n’t do well. After all, your superpowers and combat characteristics are too special. Choose martial arts , You have to be careful again. "

"As for the battle you want to participate in, don't worry, your body is harder than anyone now, your toxin resistance is stronger than anyone, and your super powers are unique. These three are your foundation. On this basis, you can play a real fighting spirit and be good at taking advantage of the characteristics of the forty-six duo, you are already an excellent fighter. "

Han Lang thought for a while and nodded: "Understand, rush is not achieved. Rather than temporarily holding on, it is better to make the best use of what I have now."

After training, Han Lang also needs to practice Wolf Fang tactics with genius camp comrades. Han Lang sees that the time is almost the same, so he bid farewell to Pathless Origin and turned away from his dedicated training room to the hall.

I saw that the team members had arrived, all around the big screen, and looked intently. Ambebe dialed the phone anxiously in the hall.

"Come on, let's get started!" Han Lang shouted, waving his arms.

Strange, he didn't even care about him. Usually, everyone was very active in training.

Chen Zhong turned his head and said in a depressed voice, "Wait a while, Sydney has been attacked."

Suddenly cold, quickly came to the big screen, I saw the famous Sydney Opera House in the picture, now this landmark building has become a sea of ​​fire, the shell-shaped hall completely collapsed.

The camera gradually pulls away, the huge city is a mess, countless points of fire, countless mournful sounds.

On the side of the broken street, a broken street lamp was pressed on the back of a mother. The mother curled up and kept her young son under her body. The little boy was crying, but he could n’t wake the mother who was awake. .

A skyscraper fell down, and a slender arm was found in the ruins. Obviously, this arm belongs to a young woman. She pointed her finger to the sky, and the voice of calling for help was getting weaker and weaker. Too many buried lives, they didn't even have a cry, they lost consciousness.

The helicopter footage is constantly switching between the tragedies of the Sydney city after the robbery. There is no sound. The live TV broadcast is awkwardly silent. Perhaps the broadcaster does not know what to say at this moment.

Ambebe is still making calls, but unfortunately there is always a busy tone on the other end.

Chen Zhong took a sigh and lowered her voice to Han Lang, "She is in Sydney."

Han Lang did not speak, and everyone did not speak.

Suddenly, An Beibe, who was always cheerful, broke out in silence. She smashed the phone in her hand, smashed it, and slammed the metal-made wall with her fist. A punch.

嗷 ~

It's hard to imagine that the beast-like mourning from the throat of such a beautiful girl turned out of the hall hysterically, rushing to the yard, facing the stars, she finally cried out, crying Pain in the bone marrow.

"I'm going to see her, you can continue training." Simberg stood up and said.

"Who has mental training in this bone?" Chen Zhong patted his head with his big hand and said with red eyes.

Simberg's figure stopped suddenly, he didn't turn back, he said in a deep voice: "I shouldn't have said it, but my cousin working on the Atlantic told me that they were asked tonight at the latest, must Complete first-level maintenance of the whole ship. "

"Han Lang, I think you're right. Tonight should be the last joint training before we leave, so it's important."