Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 248: Red in the White

Kushima Retsu

When he reached the fifteenth prime, Gojo Satoru could almost feel the painful moaning of the muscles under his skin.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The wet area under Retsu Kushima’s feet was expanding.

Moisture evaporates quickly.

Before Su Zhen started, the action of standing still had consumed a huge amount of energy in the body.

Arms, thighs, and all parts of the body should have reached a limit.

But after the limit, he still has to do aerobic exercise like Suzhen?

This kind of physical ability and endurance is simply beyond the scope of “human beings”.

On the eighteenth prime vibration, the moment the barbell was swayed, Gojo Satoru observed that the old man’s originally sluggish, completely regular movements had leaked.

This means that the other party has reached the limit of his body.

Next–

Each additional movement is a challenge beyond the limit for the body.

On the twentieth, Su Zhen’s movements were much slower, but his movements were still standard.

However, in Suzhen’s fast down and fast up movements, slow speed often represents greater difficulty and physical exertion.

The principle is the same as for slow push-ups and pull-ups.

Doing forty pull-ups in one minute can be done by normal fitness experts.

But if you want to take a minute to do a push-up or pull-up slowly and slowly, the difficulty level skyrockets.

Most people may not be able to complete even one.

Suzhen in slow motion was maintained to the twenty-third, and when he reached the fourth, Gojo Satoru found that Kushima Retsu’s movements began to go out of shape.

The position where the barbell is raised is not high enough.

Lifting the barbell overhead, the angle began to slant, and even the legs that supported him to stand began to tremble slightly.

But Jiushima Lie is still doing it, and he intends to complete this Suzhen.

but

(This is the end, and it is useless to continue…)

Gojo Satoru sighed softly.

The twenty-fourth prime has not fallen yet. It seems that Lie Kushima heard Gojo Satoru’s heart. He held the barbell aloft and seemed to be brewing, waiting for his physical fitness to recover?

But the oppression of this weight

Even if the action of “holding” is kept motionless, the consumption of physical energy is extremely terrifying.

It’s pointless to drag it on any longer.

Time stood still for half a minute, and Gojo Satoru also stood at the door without saying a word for half a minute.

When he wanted to interrupt Kushima Retsu, the situation changed.

If Kushima Ritsu faced Gojo Satoru, the latter would have noticed that the former had closed his eyes half a minute ago.

His expression was as hard and calm as the diamond in a Buddhist temple.

solemn and solemn.

Sweat slid down his cheeks, like spring water rolling down green leaves, converging on his chin.

but–

When the sweat drop was about to break through the tension and roll down, a strange scene happened.

The old man opened his eyes.

Although facing the deep space, the colors in his eyes are even more splendid than the afterglow after sunset.

White mist rose from his body, and the sweat in the spring was evaporated by the high temperature in an instant.

The blood in the blood vessels, like thawed spring water, can flow freely for thousands of miles.

Every cell breathes recklessly like a spring bud breaking a stone, and the unparalleled power surges up in the limbs and bones.

Others artificially lifted the limiter of the body.

With a certain technology called “liberation”.

The limit that represents physical fitness has been defeated, and the threshold of physical collapse has skyrocketed again.

The weight of a barbell is as light as a feather in his hands.

Su Zhen broke through the limit of twenty-four times to thirty in an instant.

Forty, fifty-seven, ten. When the number of times was no longer a shackle, Kushima and even Lie began to pursue speed.

In the hall, the whistling sound of the barbell rising and falling roared like a tidal wave.

“It’s amazing!” Wujo Satoru couldn’t help applauding, with a shifting smile on his face.

Neon?

Still something.

The mist that evaporated from the sweat spread out from around his body, inadvertently revealing a terrifying blood color in his middle eyes, which was particularly terrifying.

He finally knew that this old man, as a magician with a long life, would still be diagnosed with organ failure?

This rude de-restrictor technique, had he not been genetically modified, would have died long ago.

When the steady stream of power climbed to the top, new changes occurred again.

 … ask for flowers…

Snapped!

The capillaries under Kushima Retsu’s skin exploded directly, spattering like blood mist.

But he didn’t care at all, just like a commonplace meal, he took a long breath and spit out a pink mist snake.

Outside the window, the night is dark and the lights are bright.

The barbell fell to the ground, and there was a sense of fatigue in his bloodshot eyes.

Jiushima Lie glanced back and saw a handsome young man standing in front of the secret door.

–waving to himself.

Coincidentally.

Tokyo

It has been raining for the past few days, but after two stops in the evening, it was sunny at night.

The moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled little by little on the hotel’s white bed and brown quilt.

Seventeen Nightshade was lying on the bed, her mind filled with the figure of Gojo Satoru.

During the day, she did not tell Ellie, nor did she tell Saho, who was sleeping with her.

Just wondering, do you have a crush on him?

Roll around.

Bai Rumingyu’s ankles were glowing pink.

The warm lamp in the room radiated soft light and fell on her jade feet, like a layer of yellow splendor.

She did not cover the quilt, but lay on the quilt, leaning against the pillow.

With the ankle up, it is a perfect jade leg that is astounding to God, like a work of art.

Slim but not weak, straight without arc.

Red in white.

There is quite a feeling of “clouds think of clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon”.

Anyone who sees it will only feel that it is a gift from God.

What is a year?

Playing for a lifetime, you will not feel bored, but will only become more and more infatuated.

People stand, do not speak, look very beautiful.

Needless to say, it is also the proudest part of Seventeen Nights dishes.

so that

She often chooses over-the-knee stockings, or black silk to protect (display) her perfect artwork.

PS:

Senior year, busy with graduation in the past few months, the update really broke down.

Sorry!

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