Fairy’s Box

London City, the new Governor's Palace.

When Yale carried Kara back to the mansion, he hid in the dark, and everyone who was ready to strike the sea dragon at any time also returned with him. The mansion was suddenly brightly lit, and the well-known doctors in the city ran up and down frequently in and out, tossing until dawn, before leaving with their tools.

In the bedroom with flickering candles, Carla lay unconscious on the soft couch by the window. Nancy sat beside him, carefully wringing out the towel and putting it on Carla's hot forehead.

"His body is fine, he's healthy, he's just mentally chaotic."

Holding a large white steel cup, the black-haired knight left from a seat beside Kara, poured himself a sip of strong tea, and sighed hesitantly:

"Just like what the doctors said, Kara is repeating countless nightmares, and it's up to him when he wakes up. All we can do is make tea with the Millennium Goblin Fruit to replenish his energy."

"…"

Lydia moved her gaze away from her companion's face, her slender eyebrows tightened slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Who is that sea dragon? What is the will of the deep sea?"

"I do not know either."

Yale said, walked to the window, put the steel cup on the edge of the window, and looked up at the sun breaking out:

"But it is foreseeable that these people are extremely dangerous, and they are obviously hostile to the empire. The strength of that sea dragon is comparable to that of me in a complete state, and there are armors like scale clothes. There is no chance of any of you winning against him."

"But I don't understand..."

Bruno shook his head, stared at his back, and asked eagerly: "Last night was obviously such a good opportunity, with Laowa, Yizuer, and you, plus us, he will never escape. out of London."

"…"

Alei looked away, glanced at the silver-haired boy, and asked calmly:

"So what's the price? Sea Dragon is different from any opponent we have encountered before. He has an overclocked light-speed attack that can cause tens of millions of damages per second. Once this stunt is released in a large area, even if I can crack it again, the aftermath It can also destroy you."

"…"

The crowd fell silent. After a long time, Clark raised his head and asked bluntly:

"Can we learn Lightspeed Fist?"

"Can."

Without any hesitation, the black-haired knight answered bluntly: "The realm of void fluctuations, the huge and precise mental power, and the power to control lightning."

"We can understand the first two conditions..." After hearing his answer, Lydia was obviously a little frustrated, and asked unwillingly: "But... why do you need to control lightning?"

"Because my Light Speed ​​Fist is not a Light Speed ​​Fist at all. Like Sea Dragon's stunt, the essence is to use spiritual power to mix fighting qi to annihilate void fragments, create a secondary explosion, and then project these energies similar to cosmic rays. There is no difference on the surface, but The actual and true Lightspeed Fist is far from the truth."

While speaking, Yale spread out his right hand, his eyes fixed on his palm, and a high-concentration plasma burst into the air, bombarding the void with a crackle, creating bursts of transparent ripples that shook extremely fast in the space.

"Look, only the power of electricity can bombard the void so quickly and intensively, creating a secondary explosion. Without its assistance, you can only shoot light-speed rays at best. In terms of frequency, it is similar to the attack of advanced spells."

"Then there is no way?"

Nicole's words represent the voice of all of them. It is a great torture for the warriors to have such a stunt in front of her but she can't learn it.

"Is there a way...there are two."

The pupils of the black-haired knight suddenly shrank to a point, his eyes swept across the crowd like sharp swords, and said in a low voice:

"The least risky method is a perfect body, which is too far away and has no meaning to consider. The remaining method is more risky. I am trying to use a more radical method to transform my physique and free myself from the thunder and lightning backlash. If If you can succeed, let you try again."

"Get rid of thunder and lightning backlash..."

Lydia tilted her head and bit her thin lip, her bright eyes rippling like a dragonfly, suddenly raised her head and stared at each other in surprise:

"I heard that the warriors who master the power of electricity are very special. After reaching a certain level of strength, they can reshape their bones and strengthen their bodies. Do you want to take this opportunity to adapt yourself to the power of electricity?"

"I have a certain degree of certainty."

Yale nodded affirmatively, pushed open the window, letting the cold wind in the morning pour into the room, and then turned to face the crowd: "Kara is taken care of by Yizuer, you should return to your posts now, don't delay business."

…

After everyone left, the black-haired knight walked into the training room alone, closed the door and fastened the latch, walked to the innermost carpet and sat down, put his hands on his knees, and let out a breath.

His current lung strength is a hundred times greater than that of ordinary people, and his breath is extremely long, which lasted for a full quarter of an hour. At first it was an ordinary breath, but gradually it became heavier and heavier, and finally it became a loud roar of wind and thunder.

In the empty and cold room, the strong wind whistled, rolling a thin wooden board on the ground, making a crackling sound.

After exhaling, Yale took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body. From the front, his tempered body was as exquisite as a marble statue, and even more powerful.

But from the back, his body is out of the category of human aesthetics, and arched osteomas are arched on his back, like the bone plate of Stegosaurus, which is already the category of malignant tumors.

"It's not that I insist on taking risks, it's that I have to take risks... No one would have expected that this kind of situation would be the case when the power of thunder backlashed to the end..."

The black-haired knight sighed with emotion, and his mind quickly sank into the outline of the Thunder Halberd.

The power of electricity is extremely powerful, and it becomes more violent in the later stages. After training to his peak level, the power is so great that he can no longer control it. Unlike other fighting spirits, which have their limits, the power of this thunder is still huge in the later stages, and there is no limit to how crazy it grows.

He felt that even though he had practiced the way he was now, it had a lot to do with the Thunder Halberd itself.

At the beginning, although the traditional way of fighting qi was quite satisfactory, from the middle stage it was already crooked, and in the later stage it was a complete mess. Even if it is necessary to exchange blood every hundred days, and eviscerate the bones every thousand days, how can the orthodox fighting spirit be so terrifying, it is clearly a crooked way.

However, it is not surprising that there are very few warriors who can withstand the power of electricity, and the essence that has been sorted out is naturally not as mysterious as the rest of the secret books, and there is a lack of a lot of verification and scrutiny.

"In any case, the blood exchange and evisceration must be done as is, otherwise there is no way to see people, and Arturia will cry when she sees it." Yale closed his eyes slowly, and lightly pressed the two palms on both sides with both hands. On the spar that has a calming and calming effect.

In the room, his body sitting cross-legged gradually seeped dense electric light, and the skin on the surface of the body faintly glowed with golden flashes. The power of electricity is rampant like a wild horse in the body, but at the same time of destruction, it is stimulating the growth and development of skeletal muscles.

This kind of overturning the natural order of the human body and disregarding the nature of the extreme violent increase may be the reason why the Thunder Halberd has all kinds of tumors at the end of the training. Fortunately, the person who sorted out this secret manual also has a secret method to save his life, that is, blood exchange and deboning, which are almost the same as surgically cutting tumors.

Obviously, the symptoms are not cured, so the blood needs to be changed every 100 days, and the bones need to be shaved every three years. Only the knight with the strongest physical fitness can survive with this secret method. Even if this is the case, it is estimated that he will not live for long. After a few rounds of tossing, the Iron Man can be completely disabled.

But fortunately, Yale is not an iron man, but an immortal body, so he has the courage to fight against such a terrifying fighting spirit.

He has no confidence in whether he can bring this Dou Qi back to the righteous black-haired knight, but he is still confident that he can use the control power of the void fluctuations to control the characteristics of the power of thunder to ignore the limit in a benign category.

Yalei is now planning to try to completely liberate its backlash power, to go beyond the limit and reinvent himself once and for all, to see if he can cure his current strange disease.

"…"

The black-haired knight gritted his teeth, straightened his upper body suddenly, and his spine twisted at an extreme speed. The bone tumors on the back collided with each other with his movements, shattering one after another, and the muscles twisted violently, making a sound like the wood exploding after the trees dried up.

The secret method of deboning started from the spine, and gradually poured into the whole body.

Just after he raised the power of electricity to the limit and gave up the suppression of the backlash, the violent thunder light unceremoniously increased, making Yale's whole body sparkle with electricity, and the texture of his bones was fully revealed.

"what…"

The black-haired knight exhaled abruptly again, his back was straight, his hands suddenly bent and charged, and then turned into countless dotted lines, hitting his body at a speed unseen by the naked eye.

The muffled thunderous slaps in the air intensified, and in the end, it became a loud roar like a dragon. With Yale's rowing, the aneurysm and venous aneurysm in the blood vessels gradually shattered, turning into a trace of blood mist. seeps out of pores.

The air temperature in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and gusts of hot wind blew around from the black-haired knight. Several bonsais on the windowsill swayed with the strong wind, and the leaves actually condensed water droplets.

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka -!

Yale's entire body was bathed in plasma, and the bones inside were clacking, making his scalp tingle. The calming spar on both sides of his body slowly began to melt and smash in the electric light. Silently, the two spar quickly turned into a pile of white powder. As the powder increased, the black-haired knight's mental fluctuation became stronger and stronger.

Void fluctuations - the unity of man and god!

This time, Yale's real power was fully unleashed, and the space around his body was instantly folded and closed, wrapping his entire body in a glass-like void, and the escaping power of electricity was also squeezed back into his body.

At this moment, the black-haired knight had a feeling of being baked in an electric oven.

It was airtight on all sides, and the power of electricity was squeezed into an inner and outer loop by the void, as if it was squeezed tightly like an iron plate, and it wanted to penetrate into every pore of its own.

"I feel like I'm being electrocuted..."

Yale restrained his soul's will, and hid it tightly in the star gate that was slightly between his eyebrows, shrinking into an extremely tiny dot. And all let go of the body and let the power of electricity run through.

Although this Thunder Fighting Qi looks no different from lightning, and its power is similar to that of natural electric light, it is still the power of the fire of life after all, and it has a certain healing effect of its own, so the feeling of being electrocuted is just an illusion.

cluck-cluck-cluck-!

The power of electricity penetrates the fascia and muscles of the whole body, stimulating the growth and development again, prompting them to grow to the limit, and then break through the limit arrogantly, and continue to stimulate the repeated cycle of growth.

The black-haired knight completely let go of the control, allowing his body to break through the limit again and again, only targeting tumors that grow under the side effects of electrical stimulation, and erasing them as soon as they appear.

In the process of this repeated cycle, Yale's body died again and again due to excessive consumption, but he was revived under the perfusion of the body-devouring ring. Soon, he approached the limit of twelve resurrections.

Click-!

The Void Shield flickered for a moment, and then gradually calmed down and disappeared like ripples, and the black-haired knight with all the hair on his body scalded cleanly reappeared in the space. His eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was motionless. He didn't ignite his grudge, and he didn't deliberately exert force, but his bones made a faint sound of thunder and lightning.

His skin was still healthy white, but he could clearly see the blue veins dormant in his muscles, there was no sound of blood flowing at all, and his body was almost transparent, turning into a crystal-like texture.

"call…"

The moment Yale opened his eyes, the light in the training room seemed to instantly brighten several degrees, and with a breath, the light crystal-like luster on his body gradually faded away, returning to the color he first entered the room.

Even so, he had a perfect feeling all over his body. His muscles, bones, and internal organs seemed to be refined into colored glass, faintly exuding the smell of a newborn baby like Artoria. Clean, light, and crystal clear, it seems that any dirt and all impurities in it have been removed cleanly, and there is no trace of it being bombarded by thunder.

Now, the black-haired knight feels like he has just emerged from the eggshell, with the illusion of being reborn from the cocoon.

"The physical function has increased by 30%, and the increase is not large, but the limit of restricting the increase of the body has been broken by the Thunder, and there are no sequelae for the time being. This continues... Is it good or bad?"

Yale stared at his iron claw-like hands, and now he doubted whether he was training a perfect body. Although he already had a little shadow of a perfect body in terms of performance, in essence, he seemed to have deviated from the track. .

The black-haired knight stood up and did a few strikes of the Thunder Halberd, and found that the movement was smoother than expected. Under the command of his own mind, the body and spirit are almost synchronized, and the body moves at will, without any block or pain, which is comparable to the perfect operation of the one state of man and god.

This is definitely a sign of the rudimentary body of perfection! - He quickly convinced himself.