Horror: A Comics Character Every Week

He belongs to the type that the more afraid he is, the more he wants to destroy the source of fear.

So the more afraid he is, the more violent he becomes.

Just like when I was in the hotel.

In the extreme fear of death stimulation, he broke out brazenly and hit a lore that was much stronger than Shaq himself.

"It's time." Nozomi Makawa suppressed the slight fear in her heart.

Now that I have come to the world of supernatural horror, I have to get used to these things.

He walked into a private classroom.close the door.Sit cross-legged on a resilient sponge floor mat.

The wall clock on the wall slowly shows the time: 23:59.

"It's coming soon..." Nozomi Makawa looked at the time and slowly closed her eyes.

Swish!

At this moment, the system light curtain popped up automatically, forming a piece of data items in front of his eyes.

'Makawa Nozomi--

Age 24 years old.

Current draw character: Shaq Flanner (professional boxing champion)

Current character mastery: 28%.

Progress bar: Seventh day. '

The scale pointer on the last seventh day moved forward slowly.

Soon, with a snap, the pointer disappears and reappears at the first day mark.

Swish.

At the bottom of the light curtain, a dark red circular vortex appeared at the same time.

Same as last time, the vortex was only the size of a fist, and inside it was a deep swirl like a stream of water.

A sliver of information quickly flowed into Makawa Nozomi's mind.

'In the character evaluation, your character control rate is 28%, and the overall evaluation is: mob. '

'Character initialization begins, randomly select mob-level characters. '

Soon, the vortex in front of Makawa Nozomi began to turn.

'The extraction is complete, congratulations, you have obtained: Nandou Shengquan style--Dean Ayer, the inheritor of Nandou Candle Miequan. (From Beidou Shenquan world)'

With a whoosh, a white light shot out from the vortex and sank into Nozomi Makawa's forehead.

Once again, severe pain swept through his whole body.

He didn't even have time to think about what this Nandou Shengquan represented.

In the manga Beidou Shenquan, Nandou Shengquan has many schools and is a powerful boxing method that focuses on external killing.

At its peak, Nandou Shengquan had hundreds of branches.

After a few minutes, Nozomi Makawa calmed down, opened her eyes covered in sweat, and moved her hands.

He looked down at himself, and his body seemed to be strong again.

His arms looked thicker before, but now they are estimated to be twice as thick as an average adult.

The thickness of the muscles on his body has also solidified a lot, and stronger strength and energy than before flow slowly in his body.

In addition to these, Zhen Chuanxi also clearly felt that there was a faint breath in his body, which was constantly turning.

The breath existed in his abdomen, like a small snake, clear and perceptible.

"Bei Diou Shen Fist...there is fighting energy in it...it seems that this is fighting energy?" Nozomi Makawa didn't expect that there would be a day when she would gain fighting energy.

He had liked the anime manga very much in the early years.

Among them, Beidou Shenquan, Nandou Shengquan, Yuandouhuangquan, and Beidou Liuquan have a deep understanding.

"Dragon and snakes are mixed in the Nandou Holy Fist. The strongest is the Nandou Six Sacred Fist. The Nandou Zhumi Fist I obtained has never been played. It is likely to be one of the Nandou schools that have long since perished in the torrent of the times."

"Dean Eyre... is evaluated as a mob, taller than Shaq, and it seems that he should be stronger than Shaq."

Nozomi Makawa stood up, ignoring the drenched T-shirt, clenched a fist with one hand and raised the palm with the other, and slowly began to adapt to the newly acquired Nan Dou Zhu Mie Fist system.

As a school of Nan Dou Shengquan, Nan Dou Zhu Mie Quan is known for its cruelty in killing. It believes that life is like a candle, which can be easily extinguished within the reach of the fist.

Therefore, all the tricks of Nan Dou Zhu Mie Fist are fatal moves.

In addition, Nan Dou Sheng Fist is a type of boxing that tears apart the opponent from the outside with fighting spirit.

So in combination, the specific effect of Nan Dou Zhu Mie Fist is quite bloody.

So much so that the inheritors of this boxing method, even within the Nandou Shengquan school, are also targeted and squeezed by other schools.

Most people think that this boxing technique is too inhumane.

But Ma Chuanxi doesn't care so much, now that he is in danger, he can't wait to be as strong as possible.It doesn't matter what inhumanity is.

After getting used to the Nandou Shengquan for a while, Nozomi Makawa was like a child who got a new toy, experimenting and researching fighting qi until late at night.

Fighting Qi can be sprayed out of the body, but if the amount is not enough, it is like blowing a gust of wind, which is useless.

But if it only acts on the body, it can strengthen the strength of the physical body and increase the toughness, which is somewhat similar to the effect of an enhanced version of hard qigong.Can greatly improve the body's defense.

In the actual combat experience of the characters, Dean of Nandou Zhumi Quan is only a middle and lower disciple of Nandou Zhumi Quan.

His Dou Qi cultivation base is not deep, only five years.It's just slightly stronger than the average beginner.

So that trace of vindictiveness can be regarded as a rather weak existence.

But at this time, after being superimposed into Makawa Xi's body, the speed of fighting qi cultivation has increased a lot.At least twice as much as Dean himself.

According to Nandou's principles, fighting qi is directly linked to physical fitness and physical aptitude.

"That is to say, now that I am superimposed with three people, this body has reached an extremely terrifying level?"

Nozomi Makawa punched forward suddenly.

puff!

The pure howling sound brought out in an instant was like a gust of wind blowing in the entire private classroom.

不 ...

It's not just like, but it's really windy!

Nozomi Makawa clearly felt that his fist punched out a small airflow just now.

The air flow flew forward until it hit a hanging sandbag on the opposite side before it exploded.

The sandbag was still shaking at this time, which was quite exaggerated.

"It's too strong... This punch alone is much stronger than the previous Doji!"

Makawaki was a little shocked.

It was just a random punch from him.It has already surpassed my previous full strength.

Chapter 15 Endowment Plans

Next, Nozomi Makawa quickly began to test other aspects one by one.

In the fitness center, it is convenient that many equipment and instruments are readily available.

It was convenient for him to test his body.

Quick, simple test.He finally knew how strong his body was.

The strength of both arms and explosive speed are more than twice as high as before.

The rest of the body is slightly worse, mainly the commonly used arms, back muscles, and pectoral muscles.

The pure strength reached six or seven times that of ordinary people.

In other words, the current him can reach eight or nine hundred kilograms by simply pulling and pushing slowly and forcefully.

If there is a sudden burst of force, plus the impact force, at least it can produce an effect of more than one ton.

To put it simply, if he doesn't consider the injury, he can scrap a car with one punch.

"That is to say, from now on, I can also be regarded as a humanoid steamroller?"

Nozomi Makawa stood in the darkness, exhaling lightly, with a satisfied expression on her face.

After testing for a long time, the time suddenly reached more than two o'clock in the middle of the night.

After his nervous excitement subsided, he quickly washed up, changed his clothes, and went upstairs to rest.

The fitness center has a special place for him to rest.There is a separate lounge area on the third floor.Next to the medical room.

Early the next morning.

Gao Chenghai and Quan Xinyi, who was on weekends, rushed to the Zhenchuan Fitness Center according to the previously agreed time, and began to receive the basic training of Makawa Nozomi.

Magawa Nozomi continued to recruit new coaches and staff.

Because his salary is higher than that of ordinary gyms. Anyway, he got a lot of activity funds from the former East Team, so he is relatively generous.

So Nozomi Makawa made a big move.

The basic salary of each coach is [-] monthly salary plus commission.

Converting the purchasing power of [-] yuan, it is equivalent to [-] RMB, plus a commission, which is quite good.

Therefore, the number of people applying for the job is increasing one after another.

Soon, the selection of basic coaches of various types was completed, and Nozomi Makawa was about to continue going upstairs to test the training results of the two disciples.

"Master, someone here also hopes to understand the characteristics and strength of our Zhenchuan Budokan. If possible, she hopes to learn from you."

A staff member with a beautiful girl came over with a woman with long white hair and said to Makawa Xi.

"Understanding strength?" Doesn't this mean to see if he is qualified to teach others?

Nozomi Makawa looked at the white-haired woman in a little surprise.

It was a cold woman with long white hair hanging down to her waist, with a beautiful face and cold eyes, as if she had no interest in anything.

But Ma Chuanxi could tell at a glance that the so-called indifference was an illusion, this woman... She was at most nineteen years old, so she could only be considered a girl.

The girl is like a not-so-good vase, but the exterior is covered up with a pretty good smudge.

It looks cold and beautiful, but in fact, her eyes are full of emotions.

"It's our first time meeting, my name is Isayama Mei. I want to see if you have a fighting style that is suitable for guiding my practice." The girl replied seriously.

"I'm Nozomi Makawa. It's a coincidence that you came here. In a few days, it may not be so easy to meet me directly. Maybe only staff and coaches will receive you."

Makawaki smiled, he was right.

Before, he had to come to him to learn martial arts personally, but just now he has recruited two coaches who are responsible for teaching mixed martial arts and aikido.

So in the future, people who come will have to go through the screening of these two coaches before they can contact him.

"Is it the owner of the Makawa hall? It seems that my luck is good." Isayama Mei nodded. "So, based on this luck, can you please introduce me to show your strength?"

"Exhibition?" Nozomi Makawa could hear a hint of condescendingness unique to the upper class from the other party's tone.

"There are other wrestling and aikido coaches for you to choose from here. You lack the respect you deserve. Therefore, if you want to gain my respect, you must first demonstrate your own value." Nozomi Makawa said calmly.

"..." Isayama Mei silently stared at Makawa Nozomi. In fact, she had been suppressed by Isayama Koizumi's halo for too long, so she just came out to relax.

Unexpectedly, the Weilong Fitness Center, which I often saw before, was replaced by a Zhenchuan Fitness Center that I had never heard of, and it also taught Makawa Martial Arts.

Out of curiosity, and also to resolve her depression, she came in with nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, I met an interesting museum owner.

"Is it worth it?" Nozomi Makawa sized her up.

She was wearing a tight-fitting dark blue shirt and trousers. She had a large bust, and the protruding curves and proportions were like ripe peaches, quite eye-catching.

A pair of long legs is also very eye-catching.

After careful calculation, this Isayama Mei is actually much sexier than Inoue Yumi.