Fang Chen returned to Wang Yu, his body shook, and he sat weakly on the ground.

There were too many restrictions on his return to reality. The Immortal Technique Space Tear he had just used had almost overdrawn all his strength, and now his head was aching and his vision was dark. He relied on his own willpower to hold on without fainting.

Zange pulled Zhang Xiaoman and stood not far away. When she saw Fang Chen coming back, her eyes were full of surprise. She was the only old chosen one who was awake. Only those who have experienced battle understand how terrifying Fang Chen's strength is.

She looked at Fang Chen and hesitated to speak. It was obviously his first time to participate in the battle, but the method he showed was already at the peak of control level. This could not be explained by talent.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at Fang Chen with curiosity in her eyes. In her impression, Fang Chen was just an unknown classmate who was poor in studies, fat and unknown, but now he turned into a white swan like an ugly duckling.

Fang Chen coughed violently, and a fishy sweetness filled his throat. He vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He lay weakly on the ground and looked up at the sky. The bloody sky had not yet recovered.

"Are you... okay?" Zhang Xiaoman asked with a frown.

"It's okay." Fang Chen turned his head with a bitter smile, stared into Zhang Xiaoman's eyes, and said with a smile: "Go to sleep."

A bloody full moon appeared in Zhang Xiaoman's eyes. Her body was sluggish, and her body stood motionless.

A streak of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Chen's eyes. He used illusion to erase Zhang Xiaoman's memory of his battle with the beast. Although Fang Chen no longer had any feelings for Zhang Xiaoman, he still hoped that the other person's life would be relatively stable and that such a cruel thing as fighting would be left to him. You are enough.

Fang Chen closed his eyes and asked Zan Ge, the only one who was awake: "This is the end."

"Well, when the beast is eliminated and the battle is over, the surrounding energy will gradually decrease. This is the most accurate way to judge whether it is over." Zan Ge also collapsed on the ground, took a long breath, and answered Fang Chen's question, "The power I control belongs to the magic system, and I am very sensitive to changes in the surrounding energy."

"You..." Zan Ge couldn't help but ask in the end: "Is this really your first time participating in a space battlefield?"

Fang Chen was silent for a long time and said: "It's not important. I hope you don't tell my secret. As for how to explain it, it's your problem. Wang Yu and I have been unconscious since the beginning of the battle, and I also know the organization behind you." I don’t want any contact.”

Fang Chen had experienced brutal battles. When he returned to reality, he just wanted to live an ordinary daily life. He was tired of fighting.

"Why? As long as you get the support of our organization, I think a strong person like you will definitely get more resources." Zan Ge asked puzzledly. Fang Chen's strength can protect them well and will help them grow up. Recommended writers and geniuses to the organization will also be appreciated by the organization and receive a large amount of resources. In this world, everyone wants to become stronger.

After thinking about it, Fang Chen said to Zan Ge, "Just tell Liu Yu that you can hide it for me for a week. I want to think about it."

The human heart is unreliable.

Fang Chen's eyes had returned to normal black pupils. He no longer had the strength to support the consumption of Sharingan, so he could only wait until his strength recovered and rely on illusions to modify the memories of Liu Yu and Zan Ge one by one.

"Okay." Zan Ge expressed understanding.

The sky did not recover quickly. Fang Chen waited until Wang Yu woke up, pressed Wang Yu's shoulder and used Flying Thunder God to reach a very remote corner. This was the hidden base where they used to secretly smoke.

Fang Fang sat on the dusty ground leaning against the wall. He took a cigarette from Wang Yu with trembling hands, not caring about the smell of blood in his mouth. He lit the cigarette and the light blue smoke slowly filled the small room. Float.

"Our world may undergo earth-shaking changes in the future." Fang Chen thought for a while, organized his sentences, and said to Wang Yu, "Just like Teacher Lin said before, we need to become stronger."

Wang Yu was in a coma throughout the whole process. The only impact on him was the scene of the beast falling from the sky and the tragic death of Teacher Lin.

"Can I... also become stronger?" Wang Yu's voice was a little low. He never thought that he was different. He might study better than others, sing better than others, be more handsome than others... but he could not escape age after all. With limited vision, he is just an ordinary high school student. He also yearns for supernatural power, but he never thought it would be so naked and dripping with blood.

"Of course. As long as you do 100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, 100 squats, 10 kilometers of long-distance running, eat three meals a day, and don't use air conditioning in winter or summer, you will feel that you are getting stronger." Fang Chen He said with a laugh, because he used too much force and touched the wound in his body, and he sprayed a mouthful of bloody saliva and smoke onto the wall on one side.

Fang Chen waved his hand and signaled to Wang Yu that he was fine. Compared with the injuries he had suffered before, these were nothing at the moment. Fang Chen only needed to wait until he recovered his chakra and use simple medical ninjutsu to heal him. A week of training would be enough.

Seeing that Fang Chen was fine, Wang Yu thought about the method proposed by Fang Chen, which seemed feasible.

"Of course, if you get something, you will have to pay for it, and your improvement in strength will also bring a price." Fang Chen sighed and shook his head. He looked at Wang Yu's few remaining hair with distress and said, "It's a pity that you have to go bald five years early. ”

"Get out!" Wang Yu heard the teasing in Fang Chen's mouth and replied angrily, but he still touched his hair unconsciously. The pressure in high school was too great. There was not much hair on the top of his head anymore, and he needed the hair around him. Comb your hair to cover it up.

"Whenever anyone comes near here, wake me up immediately." Fang Chen ordered. He stayed up because Wang Yu was in a coma and he didn't trust Zan Ge, Liu Yu and others. I can only stay awake.

"Ok."

Fang Chen had a look of dissatisfaction and exhaustion on his face. Although Wang Yu had many questions to ask, he had to give up and push them back.

Wang Yu had no memory of what happened before. He lost consciousness when he was thrown out of the window by Fang Chen and could only scream feebly by instinct.

But even in a coma, he still remembered an unpleasant smell. The smell was unforgettable, and now he felt the urge to vomit when he thought about it.

……

On the other side, Liu Yu also faintly woke up from a coma.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to lie down by the window, rolling his eyes, and kept retching, as if he wouldn't stop until his stomach was vomited out.

"It's... too scary." Liu Yu calmed down for a long time to get rid of the evil thoughts in his heart.

Liu Yu is different from others. His awakened ability is to control wind, which is the flow of air. When he flies above Fang Chen, the surrounding air will unconsciously gather around him.

Just like ventilation, if you open the window, fresh air comes in, and dust, flies, the smell of the trash can, and the underwear of the female classmate upstairs also fly in.

At that time, 80% of the stench flew towards Liu Yu. Who could withstand this?

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