Pirate's reading will become stronger

Chapter 25 Liver Mode
"Recall carefully how the related books that I read before were recorded."

"Human energy is called in biology: adenosine triphosphate, which is generally stored in the body in the form of glycogen or fat."

"So getting fat is also a way to get stronger???" Thinking of this, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, struggling inwardly, should he consider getting stronger indirectly by getting fat? ? ?
In the end, Chen Mo thought about it for a long time, but he gave up this tempting idea. After all, he has a physique that won't get fat no matter what he eats. It's too difficult for him to become stronger by getting fat.

"Then what remains is to consider how to increase the storage of glycogen?" Chen Mo wrote the word "glycogen" seriously on the paper.

"Glycogen is divided into liver glycogen and muscle glycogen. Muscle glycogen is concentrated in the liver, and muscle glycogen is evenly distributed in muscle tissue." Chen Mo looked down at his small arms and legs, and he said How much muscle glycogen can you store with some muscle?No wonder I stopped cooking after a few moments, it seems that the problem still lies in this place.

"But I'm still so young, I haven't reached the age to grow muscles at all!" Chen Mo bent his left hand, and could only vaguely see a small bulge on his small arm. To say it is a "little mouse" is probably an insult to the size of the mouse, at best it can be regarded as a "wonton".

"Besides, I don't want to be a muscular man either!" Chen Mo couldn't help but think of the two nude perverted men he saw in the forest just now. It's bad, not only killing people like crazy, but also likes to wander around in the forest without clothes, Chen Mo can't accept that he has become like this.

"Then it seems that the only option is liver glycogen?"

At this moment, Chen Mo remembered some examples he had seen by accident. It seemed that some people had two livers in their bodies.

"And I only have one. Could it be a congenital defect that causes my endurance to be so poor?" Chen Mo rubbed his chin, and unconsciously circled the words "glycogen" on the paper with the tip of his pen.

"It should be true. After all, the strong are a minority, and it happens that only a few people have two livers, so that they can be seamlessly matched. Having two livers is also a condition for becoming a strong person." Chen Mo was stunned. He wrote "Two livers = strong" on the paper.

"Then what I should do now is to replenish myself with a liver? But where should I get it?" Chen Mo scratched his hair in annoyance.

"Pork liver? Chicken liver? Duck liver? Why don't you try it? Cook one secretly tomorrow and try it." Chen Mo guessed. "Isn't there a saying that you can make up for what you eat?"

"The races are different, so there must be a rejection reaction, right? It's like putting a bicycle part on a car. It probably won't work." Chen Mo denied.

"Think again, think again..." Rubbing his temples, Chen Mo, who had thought for a long time but had no good idea, simply lay down, half-closed his eyes, and tried hard to think.

Slowly, Chen Mo fell asleep unconsciously.

As for the liver in Chen Mo's body, when Chen Mo fell into sleep and kept mourning the "two livers", Chen Mo's liver gradually split up in his body, and the original liver was slowly falling apart at the side. Separate a small portion.

Strangely, after the original liver was split, the original volume did not change at all, and it felt like this incredible split did not have any effect on itself.

"Huh?" Chen Mo suddenly woke up from his sleep, because he felt that there was something extra in his body.

Chen Mo lifted the quilt and looked at his stomach, only to see that the position where his ribs were down was slightly bulging.

"I clearly remember that this is not the case here." Chen Mo pressed it with his hand, but did not feel any pain.

"I do not know……"

Chen Mo suddenly thought of a possibility! "I'm not a long stone, am I???"

This guess immediately frightened Chen Mo to check himself with Dr. Osger's equipment.

After tossing for a while, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not a stone, but a liver that was one size smaller in his body.

"Why did you suddenly grow a liver?" Chen Mo frowned, thinking.

After a while, Chen Mo put this question behind him. After all, it wasn't something harmful like stones, it was just an extra liver.

It was originally an internal organ in my body, so I didn't need to care about it at all, it was like growing an extra hair, there was no need to worry about it at all.

And the extra one came out, which just solved Chen Mo's own troubles, otherwise Chen Mo would still be thinking silently, whether the rejection reaction would not be particularly serious if he made a pig liver of similar size.

After all, the price of pork is relatively expensive now. As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. Relatively speaking, pork liver should be more effective.

"Since I also have two livers now, this newly-appeared small liver is dedicated to storing liver glycogen. I usually try to store energy in it as much as possible, and then release it when it is needed. It is equivalent to having an extra fuel tank. !" Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly felt that he was so smart and perfectly solved the problem with his own wisdom.

"In the future, when you need to use the small liver, it's better to call it 'explosive liver mode'." Chen Mo thought for a while, and finally thought of a suitable name, and said with a bright smile.

"Very good, this solves the problem of insufficient endurance!" Chen Mo quickly took "Principles of Mechanics", opened the page that recorded his own problems, and crossed out the problem of "insufficient endurance".

"The last remaining problem is the progress of swordsmanship." Chen Mo glanced and sighed helplessly. "This problem seems to be more troublesome!"

"After all, my talent is insufficient and my body is poor. It is impossible for me to improve my kendo cultivation by swinging swords thousands of times, slashing waterfalls ten thousand times, practicing swords on the seabed, etc. like those swordsmen of my predecessors. For a young man of quality, he can only read more books, improve his own ideological realm, improve his sword intent, and indirectly improve his sword practice."

"It's too difficult. Now that half a year has passed, I feel that about half of the cells in my body are not filled with sword intent."

"According to the realm, the storage of sword intent in the cells of the body should belong to the entry stage of swordsmanship, so when all the cells are filled with swordsmanship, then it can be regarded as the completion of swordsmanship?" Chen Mo secretly guessed, after all, Chen Mo himself It's just a grassroots child with extremely poor qualifications, without any guidance from a kendo master at all, and can only practice through the descriptions in books about the ancestors of the swordsmen, and practice like crossing a river by feeling the stones.

"Fortunately, when the cells are filled with sword intent, even if the sword intent in the cells is wasted, the cells will instinctively restore the sword intent to its original state by consuming energy." Chen Mo felt quite fortunate Otherwise, I just had a fight in the forest, and my half a year of effort would have been in vain.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will face the sea, lean against the tree of omniscience, read books, read books, eat more grains and vegetables every day, and be a person who works hard to practice swordsmanship!" Chen Mo secretly swears as he looks at the gradually sinking sunset outside the window.

"Strive for an early completion of the introduction to kendo!"

(End of this chapter)