Pang Jinghai smiled ferociously, with overwhelming hatred surging in his eyes.

It’s all this damn boy!

If it hadn't been for this kid, his blood flames wouldn't have suffered heavy losses, and he wouldn't have fallen into such an embarrassing situation!

The distance of several meters passed by in an instant. He looked at the neck and grabbed it hard.

"Um?"

The next moment, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. The figure flashed past his eyes, and the attack was in vain.

what happened?

He was stunned for a moment.

"Slow down!" A faint voice rang in his ears, making him tremble all over. He turned his head violently, only to be met with a pair of deep and cold eyes.

It was so faint, staring at him, like an ancient well, without a trace of ripples.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in his head, and goosebumps rose up all over his body. What happened to this boy? Could it be that he also has spiritual patterns?

That's not right! If the spirit pattern is activated, the eyes will change color, and even if it doesn't work, there may be some other abnormalities! But there are no abnormalities at all on this kid.

"But, it's okay. Your speed and reaction are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people. This shouldn't be the limit, and it can be improved."

Ye Mo's eyes flashed and he said with great interest.

He has always been interested in this mysterious power and just took the opportunity to study it.

After the skill of wisdom reaches the extraordinary level, the knowledge he acquires is vast and complex, and naturally there are also techniques for strengthening the human body, and there are many more.

Just one genetic modification can separate many technical schools.

And the current power is obviously not to transform the body at the genetic level, but an external force. There are many possibilities for this.

More advanced forms of energy, or some nanoscale technological products, may achieve such effects.

But he's not sure yet.

Even in the injured state, he can be strengthened dozens of times. This power is quite good. Of course, it is incomparable to him. The improvements brought by various skill upgrades have brought his body functions to an extremely terrifying level.

There is also a magical Qi-nurturing skill, and he doesn’t know how far the system has evolved him!

"you……"

Pang Jinghai's scalp exploded, he screamed and retreated, "You also have spiritual patterns?"

"Spirit pattern? Is that what you call it? It's a good name!"

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows.

Then, he shook his head and said disdainfully: "But, I don't need this kind of thing!"

After hearing this, Pang Jinghai was stunned again.

unnecessary?

Does he really have no spirit patterns? But how is this possible! If it weren't for the power of the spirit patterns, how could he be faster than himself?

He has been a martial arts genius since he was a child. He has studied under famous teachers and has practiced martial arts for so many years. Of course he knows the limits of the human body. After tempering to a certain level, he will be the ultimate.

Of course, there are legends about people who broke through the limits of the human body through exercise, but they are just legends after all.

Only the power of spiritual patterns can give people extraordinary power and break through limits!

This guy said he doesn't need spiritual patterns. Does that mean he has other magical powers? What kind of powers are they?

Pang Jinghai's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he was extremely eager to know the answer.

He was even more jealous.

He had always looked down on this rich boy, thinking that he was just a weakling. For him with extraordinary strength, he could be crushed to death with one hand, but he did not expect that this boy also had power, and might even be stronger than himself.

This was somewhat unacceptable to him, who had always been conceited.

"Being fast doesn't necessarily mean you are strong. There is still a chance!"

He thought for a moment, calmed down, and struck out with a punch.

Peng!

This time, the opponent did not hide, he just raised his palm to block, his body remained motionless.

"this……"

This scene made Pang Jinghai's scalp numb again and he was horrified. Although he was not at his best, the opponent's palm did not even tremble.

There is also a body shape that does not move at all.

What kind of force is this?

There was a trace of panic in his wide-open eyes. This unknown and powerful force made him feel scared, his hands and feet trembled, and even his soul trembled.

At this moment, he just wants to escape, escape from here, and stay away from this nightmare!

However, before he could pull away, a hand as white as jade squeezed his fist and twisted it violently, and a few clicks were heard.

His intact left arm was broken like this, and the heartbreaking pain caused his whole body to twitch and his face to twist.

"Even the bones are much harder than the average person, which is interesting!"

"This hand has recovered a lot. It seems to have the ability to speed up the healing of injuries and regenerate flesh and blood... The strength just now was not bad, about a hundred times!"

Ye Mo murmured to himself.

"Are these tiger stripes on your body? Dragons, tigers, and phoenixes, they are really interesting!"

"You...how do you know?"

Pang Jinghai was stunned for a moment and said in horror.

Only the women closest to him knew about his secrets. No one in the organization knew about it. So how did this guy know?

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and said playfully: "Well, I've seen your photo. One of your women took it and posted it on Twitter."

Hearing this, Pang Jinghai was shocked and became sluggish again.

His woman?

This guy, even found out all these?

He trembled again, and an extreme fear surged into his heart.

This kid has already checked everything about him. I'm afraid everything about him has been exposed, including his assets, residence, and all the women!

How on earth did he do it?

He was shaking harder and harder, and there was only bone-crushing fear and despair on his pale face.

"Your taste is quite special!"

Ye Mo smiled playfully again, this guy is not picky at all. No matter which country he is from or what color he is, he likes everyone. At least he can't do it.

He was about to test it again and study this power. Suddenly, the dial on his left wrist vibrated. When he glanced up, his expression changed slightly.

Someone called the police, a police car was coming here, and a light point was approaching rapidly, almost reaching this area.

His eyes turned cold, and he directly raised his palm and slapped it on his forehead.

This majestic and burly body swayed and fell down.

"Tsk!"

Ye Mo waved his hand.

I wanted to study more on how to strip this power out, but it seems that there is no chance for the time being. Let’s talk about it later!

He glanced at the dial again, raised his eyes again, glanced at a tall building not far away, then turned around and scurried away along the alleyway.

Out of the alley, he swept towards York Street.

After he left, on the rooftop of the high-rise building, a beautiful figure stood up from the corner, looked down, and when he saw no one there, he patted his chest and took a breath.
Chapter completed!