Chapter 90

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Can we still play happily together?

In the world of "Deer and the Cauldron," Master Huicong held a bottle of anti-inflammatory water in his hand and suddenly found the world turning gray. The good friends he used to play with were now completely out of his league.

This made him very worried. The lowest requirement for the tasks issued by the Multiverse Tower was already beyond the reach of Shaolin Temple. Would he still come to buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory water the next time a task was issued?

Not knowing about the Multiverse Tower was fine; Shaolin Temple was the top sect in the world of "Deer and the Cauldron," respected in the martial arts world and even by high-ranking officials in the imperial court, enjoying a transcendent status.

However, after learning about different worlds, a little curiosity quickly grew into a towering tree. Watching others play while he could only silently buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory water, although the effect of this bottle of anti-inflammatory water was very good and very cheap, it was not his purpose for coming to the Multiverse Tower at all.

What should he do?

Abbot Huicong returned to the world of "Deer and the Cauldron" somewhat distracted.

Zhou Yang naturally didn't know about Abbot Huicong's disappointment in bringing back a bottle of anti-inflammatory water. He took the newly joined Shaolin monks and returned directly to the "Brotherhood of Death" world.

All the survivors looked curious. How did so many monks come again, and these monks were so distinctive, either with white beards or strange skin colors, either black or bronze.

"Big Niu, didn't you say they were the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple? Why are there so many now?" A small, agile soldier asked the burly man who had mentioned the eighteen bronze men.

"Hehe..." The burly man named Big Niu smiled awkwardly, "These are the experts from the 108 Arhats Formation of Shaolin Temple. If I'm wrong, I'll cut off my arm that I've trained for twenty years."

The burly man swore solemnly that he wouldn't be wrong. Based on his understanding, only the eighteen bronze men and the experts in the Arhats Formation could train Shaolin's external martial arts to this level.

"Really? Why don't you ask?" The small, agile soldier looked disbelieving. The burly man had only stayed at Shaolin Temple for three months. How could he know so much about it?

"Replace the eighteen bronze men outside with these eighteen bronze men," Zhou Yang said to the eighteen bronze men from "The Return of the Condor Heroes." The eighteen bronze men from "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" had already fought for a day. Although they were called bronze men, they also needed to rest and eat.

"..." The burly man, weren't there only eighteen bronze men?

After replacing the eighteen bronze men outside, Zhou Yang walked into the room.

"Shopkeeper, this person wants to make a transaction." At this moment, Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi brought a dispirited, dazed man in.

The system hadn't received any message, so it must have been introduced by Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi.

Zhou Yang looked carefully and recognized it was Quan Zifeng, who had awakened wind-element abilities. Unlike his previous joy after surviving, he now exuded a sense of despair.

"I want to become a powerful expert immediately." Quan Zifeng's originally dim eyes now flashed with intense killing intent. He had just learned that his girlfriend had been killed by a mutated zombie. He wanted to kill more mutated zombies to avenge her.

"There is a price to pay." Zhou Yang said calmly.

"I understand. I want to know what it takes to reach the strength of those black-robed monks." Although Quan Zifeng was crazy, he didn't delude himself into thinking he could instantly become a world-class expert like Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou. Being as strong as the eighteen bronze men, capable of easily killing ordinary mutated zombies, was enough.

"Them?" After a moment's thought, Zhou Yang said, "Your wind-element ability, plus ten years of your life."

These eighteen bronze men, although at the late-stage of the acquired realm, had combat capabilities comparable to the innate realm due to their strong defenses. The attacks of small mutated zombies were like tickling to them, unable to cause significant damage. Most of these mutated zombies could only attack physically, unlike innate realm experts who could use true qi to injure the bronze men's internal organs.

A single injection of a strengthening solution alone couldn't reach the level of the eighteen bronze men, only making him as strong as Bai Xiaofei. A single injection of a strengthening solution cost 500 value points. To improve his strength faster, he needed to take a pill that increased his abilities.

The Shaolin Temple's Xiaohuandan wouldn't work; it had to be the Dahuandan, which cost 1000 value points. Quan Zifeng's wind-element ability had low growth potential, also costing 1000 value points. Adding ten years of life was a discount from Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang watched Quan Zifeng quietly, not forcing him. The price was indeed high for him.

"I agree." After a moment, a tear rolled down Quan Zifeng's cheek, and he said calmly.

Zhou Yang nodded, another devoted lover.

With a slight gesture, a syringe containing a light golden liquid appeared in Zhou Yang's hand. He directly inserted it into Quan Zifeng's arm and injected it. Unlike Bai Xiaofei, who needed it injected into his heart, the optimized light golden liquid could be injected directly into the body.

"Hold on, there will be about three minutes of pain. The longer you endure, the better the enhancement. If you faint early, the potential of the drug may not be fully realized."

Quan Zifeng only smiled faintly, saying nothing. The moment the strengthening solution entered his body, his muscles began to tremble, expand, and differentiate.

Even though it was optimized, such a significant change in the body in just three minutes would inevitably cause intense pain. Of course, it could be injected under anesthesia, but that would be less effective for muscle enhancement.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

A series of dull heartbeats echoed from Quan Zifeng's body. He stood quietly, his muscles visibly growing and strengthening. If not for his pale face and the cold sweat dripping down, it would seem the side effects of the enhancement had disappeared.

The three minutes passed quietly.

When Quan Zifeng opened his eyes, his pupils had turned light golden.

"Bang!"

Quan Zifeng punched the wall beside him with great force, shattering the hard wall into pieces, the cracks spreading under his fist.

Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi, watching from the side, was somewhat stunned. In such a short time, an ordinary young man had gained such great strength, all of it purely physical, comparable to a late-stage acquired realm martial artist.

"Once he regains consciousness, give him this pill and help him refine it," Zhou Yang said, watching Quan Zifeng, who was punching the wall with tears streaming down his face.

He threw a Shaolin Dahuandan to the stunned Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi. Helping someone refine a pill was too troublesome, so he let the more powerful Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi do it. Zhou Yang wouldn't admit he was being lazy.

He still needed to patrol the school; what if there were any oversights?

Zhou Yang walked out the door and saw a large screen at the school showing a video of Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi and the eighteen bronze men in battle.

The title was "Yanhuang Team Special Forces, Codename 'Shenhou,' 'Eighteen Bronze Men.'"

These people had watched this battle video countless times but still found it fascinating.

At the same time, various major forces paying attention to and infiltrating City H could see this video online.

"Is this the Yanhuang Team we sent out?" The Yanhuang Commander and his staff stared wide-eyed. How could the battles be so brutal?

The strength of the twelve zodiacs was similar to those dark-robed monks. As for the god-like "Shenhou," are you sure it's not "Shenhou" (god monkey)? Why does he like concrete pillars so much, and such a big club?

"These powerful martial artists must be given green cards to bring them to America." The American experts were somewhat envious and jealous of China's martial arts experts. Although their progress was slow, there were no side effects. They had long become neither human nor ghost to become experts.

"Be cautious. I didn't expect China to have such experts." The Japanese ninja trembled all over. When did China have so many experts? This was just the vanguard. What kind of heaven-defying experts would come when the main force arrives?

"This is definitely the bloodline of our great Korea."

The two Korean agents wiped the sweat from their foreheads and praised the mighty Iron Gall Bladder Shenhou Zhu Wushi.

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