My ability is immortal

Chapter 4 Destruction of the training machine!
"Han Mu, are you... are you sure, this thing is... used to heal me?"

Guo Cong pointed to the illusory training machine and asked Han Mu with a trembling voice.

His current mood can be described as quite complicated. He was surprised and delighted by his friend's awakening, but also confused and anxious about his current situation.

Han Mu patted Guo Cong's shoulder heavily, and looked at him with determined eyes:
"Of course, you can go at ease!"

"Wait...wait a minute, but why do I feel that this thing is for me to sit...in prison?"

Guo Cong pursed his lips, the more he looked at the cage, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Don't talk nonsense, my ability is very serious!"

"It's just that it's my ability to awaken. It seems a bit strange and normal. Besides, if it's not a special method, how can you cure your defect?"

While comforting him, Han Mu pushed him towards the ruined training machine.

Guo Cong: "..."

"Can I not go?"

"It's all here, let's try it first. It only takes 3 minutes, and you are guaranteed to fall in love with this healing item."

Han Mu opened the door of the training machine, taking advantage of the opportunity to send Guo Cong in.

Guo Cong clung tightly to the translucent pillar at the door of the cage, turned around and made the final struggle:

"Wait, tell me the healing principle of this thing first!"

How can this be said?Didn't you just go in after saying that?

Han Mu smiled and let go of his hand: "It's very simple, you will understand right away. You go in and talk about it first."

"Card wipe."

Han Mu then locked the door of the cage.

Looking at Guo Cong holding the pillars on both sides with both hands, trying to poke his head out, he thought to himself, "Isn't the effect here?" He nodded in satisfaction.

And Guo Cong, who was in the cage, felt a bad feeling from the bottom of his heart the moment he entered:

"Prison, I will go straight to prison!"

He wanted to try to break apart the translucent pillar, but found that it was like a steel bar, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

It doesn't look like a materialized illusory prop, it's almost as real as it is.

terrible!

"Guo Cong looks like this, the more I look at it, the more I feel that he is in jail, what should I do?"

Among the curious onlookers, someone whispered.

The person next to him nodded in agreement, and joked: "Indeed, it's noon, and it's time for the execution!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Mu looked around, smiled, and said loudly:

"Look, everyone, this is the prop that I have manifested for Guo Cong's flaws. I call it——Cultivation machine that will sink all boats!"

"A ruined training machine?"

Immediately, many students read it in a low voice. They looked at each other with the same confusion on their faces.

This... what the hell is this?
He didn't seem to understand.

They could only look at Han Mu helplessly, expecting him to continue talking, like a group of lambs waiting to be fed.

It's right if you don't understand... Han Mu continued to explain with a smile:
"The reason why it is called the "Cultivation Machine of the Dead Sea" is because all of this starts with Guo Cong's flaws.

"My flaw?"

Hearing this, Guo Cong suddenly became nervous, and his heart was in his throat.

Han Mu, don't talk nonsense, I... I don't have any major flaws, I... I have no problem with that...

Han Mu seemed to have a feeling, turned his head and gave Guo Cong a reassuring look, and continued:
"Student Guo Cong's biggest flaw is that he is not durable enough!"

Hearing this, Guo Cong became anxious and almost broke his defense.

He just wanted to forcefully break through the cage and rushed out to cover Han Mu's mouth.

Shameless thief, shut up!

Fortunately, Han Mu only paused here for a moment, and continued:
"When he practiced, he was always not focused enough to persevere, and he was easily overcome by lazy cancer, and he gave up halfway, thus wasting a good time."

It was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"Phew... It's okay! It doesn't matter if you just say that..."

Guo Cong let out a long sigh of relief, his dark face flushed slightly.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to be exposed to this defect, it is better than saying that.

Many students had strange expressions at the beginning, but gradually returned to normal after listening.

It turned out to be this.

Alas, boring... I thought I could see some exciting scenes live!
When everyone had different ideas, Han Mu didn't hold back, and directly stated the principle:

"And the healing principle of this dead-end training machine is also very simple, just like its name, it is dead-end!"

"Guo Cong himself can't persevere, so use a method to force him to persevere."

"There is no retreat, there is no way out!"

Han Mu touched the pillar of the training machine with a clear voice:
"As you can see, there are several blue light spots on the bottom of this training machine, which are the basic footwork points of our practice."

"Once the machine is started, these blue light spots will change according to the order of our practice footwork. Guo Cong must step on the spots accurately to be considered successful, otherwise..."

After speaking, Han Mu paused.

"Otherwise what?"

All the students listened very enthusiastically, and an active practitioner's eyes lit up, and he asked subconsciously.

Han Mu glanced at him, and said with a chuckle, "Otherwise, this training machine will require Guo Cong to practice footwork from the beginning, no matter which step he reaches, he will start over."

"And every time it restarts, the training machine will be stricter, challenging Guo Cong's limit in the most effective way."

"Wuhu~"

A group of students looked back tactically, with interest in their eyes.

Anyway, it's not used on them, so it sounds a bit fun!

"The machine is set for one hour according to Guo Cong's physical limit. After one hour, the training is completed, and the machine will automatically dissipate."

"During this period, Guo Cong must practice the whole process, and he must not relax for a moment. Once he relaxes, he will start to practice footwork again."

Han Mu finished speaking in one breath, and finally reiterated the theme in a deep voice:
"This is a desperate training machine, there is no way out!"

"Once you enter, you can only do your best to practice until your body reaches its limit."

He spoke clearly and his voice was loud and clear.

Everyone heard it clearly.

Suddenly, as if they had made an agreement in advance, they all turned to look at Guo Cong who was locked in the training machine.

In the eyes, with the same playfulness...

The air fell silent.

Then, they looked at Han Mu again, and many of them looked complicated.

How should I put it... They can't say that Han Mu's ability is not healing.

This is indeed healing, and it is very hardcore physical healing!
It absolutely works!

But how many people can challenge their physical limits?

This is easier said than done.

Those without great perseverance can't do anything, but how can someone like Guo Cong, who is not strong in willpower, do it?

Watching the thoughts of his classmates, Guo Cong, who was already choked by fate, who was in the training machine, was even more terrified when he heard it, and said tremblingly:

"Han Mu, discuss it, that...you let me out first!"

He patted the door lock in some horror.

Challenge the physical limit?Guo Cong, who doesn't last long, can't do it!

If this thing keeps going, and he practices non-stop for an hour, he thinks he might die.

"Look, your flaws will be exposed immediately."

Han Mu shook his head, walked over to look at Guo Cong, and said seriously in a low voice:
"Have you forgotten what you told me earlier? If we want to come back against the wind, we must be tough on ourselves!"

"Besides, Li Meimei is watching. You don't want her to look down on you, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, Guo Congming was stunned for a moment.

He lowered his head slightly, glanced at the girl out of the corner of his eye, and saw that she was staring at him intently.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth fiercely and held his head high.

Men can't say no!
To challenge the limit is to challenge the limit, isn't it just an hour of footwork practice?
Come, come to me, you can kill me!
(End of this chapter)