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33. Blood and sweat, inner fragility

At dawn, the red glow in the sky changes in various shapes at sea level, like shadows.

On a new day, I don’t know how many people die at this moment, and I don’t know how many people ride the wind and waves with dreams, cheering and wailing on the sea in the blue abyss.

The warm sunlight sprinkles lightly, illuminating a thin body, with long shadows floating around.

Welcoming youth, sweating drips on the ground, and invades the ground in the blink of an eye.

“80.”

“81.”

“82.”

He supported the ground with his hands and stood upright, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down. Ye Chen gritted his teeth, rising and falling. You could see that the arms, muscles were tense and the blue veins spread. Every time, it seemed to be Ye Chen's full strength.

My whole body was wet and pressed against my body without any doubt. I just needed a light pull and I would fill a bowl.

“98.”

His face was flushed, and his two not-so-stout arms had already begun to smoke and even sparks began to flash. Obviously, he had reached the extreme.

"No, there are two more."

Gritting his teeth, Ye Chen felt that his hands had lost consciousness, and various physical discomforts began to impact Ye Chen's mind.

“99.”

It seems that in a century, Ye Chen's ups and downs rose and fell, his hands instantly expanded and turned red, and the smoke and sparks were entangled, and he was already on the verge of collapse.

The huge tearing feeling was like someone was cutting his flesh alive, making Ye Chen's blood-filled face tied together, full of pain.

However, when he recalled the pain at that time, Ye Chen gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes red with blood, full of reluctance.

"It's still one short, and you must break yesterday's record today."

Suppressing his hands that were about to explode, Ye Chen leaned over again.

"Si...si..."

The huge tearing feeling seemed to have reached a critical point, which made Ye Chen difficult to curb.

“100.”

"boom...."

The huge explosion blew up the ground. With a gust of wind and sand, Ye Chen vomited blood from his mouth and fell into the pit in a mess, but laughed loudly on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Looking at his hands recovering from the smoke and fire, Ye Chen laughed wildly.

Four months, four months, I was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, but now I'm trotting and training normally, and I don't know how much blood and sweat shed, but finally, I finally broke the limit again and again.

Although I can only do one hundred push-ups and one hundred jumping, I have successfully reached one hundred of my various projects.

Although these hundred don't look very good, don't forget that Ye Chen is carrying ten tons of loads on his body

Over the past four months, Ye Chen felt his body full of wailing every moment, and even his breathing was so heavy, but he persisted.

With his hands recovered, Ye Chen shook hands, feeling the huge power, and his eyes were bright.

The previous training had already consumed Ye Chen's energy. For this reason, he lay directly in the pit, looking at the clear sky, and smiling.

A breeze blew, with a touch of coolness. Before he knew it, Ye Chen's smile disappeared, his eyes were empty and his face was full of longing.

"Dad, mom..."

His eyes couldn't stop wet, and when he recalled everything before, Ye Chen's heart was filled with pain.

Now, he wants to listen to his mother's monotonous and nagging advice, and his father always talks back to his face and scolds his time.

Happiness has always been by my side, but every time I turn a blind eye, even refuse and hurt me, why did I not understand it at the beginning and squander my rebellion?

Thinking about it now, it seems that their faces have wrinkles and their hair has begun to turn white. But I have never cared about them, even if it is just a word.

It has been more than two years since Ye Chen came to this world. Every night, he looked at the full moon alone, and was filled with regret and miss.

"I miss you very much."

No one can understand Ye Chen's loneliness in this world. He has been afraid and fearful, and is not as strong as he imagined. If possible, he just wants to go back and listen to his parents' blame.

Even every morning when he woke up, he hoped that it was just a dream, but reality disappointed him every time, causing him to fall into the boundless abyss and swallow him up.

"Brother Ye Chen."

Suddenly, a female voice sounded, with a little playfulness, from far to near.

Wiping off his tears and having recovered a little of his physical strength, Ye Chen slowly got up, and his face, which had been crying bitterly, suddenly regained his indifference.

The little boy was trotting at the edge of the pit, Tina looked into the pit, her face bulged, and the little boy said angrily, "Brother Ye Chen, are you waiting for you?"

By age, Tina is older than Ye Chen, but every time she calls Ye Chen, she is called Ye Chen. It looks like that, she is completely used to it.

Without saying anything, Ye Chen nodded, jumped into the pit, and his feet were deeply trapped in the ground.

Frowning, Ye Chen looked at his feet deep in the ground and sighed. He still didn't fully grasp it.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, Ye Chen and Tina walked towards the other side. If you observe carefully, you will find that the footprints of Ye Chen will slightly sink into the ground wherever he walks.

After a while, Ye Chen and Tina walked to the cultivation place of Vergo and others. Because of Ye Chen's special ability, everyone practiced separately, because no one knew when there was a bang around them.

Seeing Ye Chen coming, the few people stopped practicing and sat around together.

Except for the ten days and half a month when everyone exchanged their cultivation experience, everyone was looking forward to the ideas given by Ye Chen.

That’s right, the idea of ​​developing the Demon Fruit. Three days ago, Ye Chen suddenly commented on Xiu En’s ability, and then it exploded. Several abilities all wanted to hear Ye Chen’s idea.

"Xuen, how are your rust fruits experimenting?"

"Ye Chen, as you said, my ability is very powerful."

Grinning, since he heard Ye Chen's words last time, Xiuen has devoted himself to the devil fruit in addition to his daily practice. Now he can corrode ordinary weapons.

The most important thing is that he can now use his abilities in battle. As long as he is hit on the human body, the flesh and blood will rust, thereby limiting the enemy.

"Your ability is already very strong, even the nemesis of the swordsman. If it is developed to the end, a palm can make the enemy's whole body rust and turn into fragments; most importantly, your ability and time are next to each other. Any item, especially metal, will rust over time...."

Ye Chen roughly put forward one direction. As for the end, it depends on Xiuen’s own fortune.

"After Ye Chen said, I feel that Xiu En's ability is more powerful than the natural system!"

Everyone was a little ashamed and looked at Ye Chen with admiration. After all, these were all unimaginable. Xiuen sat on the side and smiled foolishly, and those who didn't know thought they were idiots.

"Ye Chen, what about me?" Seeing Ye Chen commenting on Xiuen, Berry Goode couldn't wait to look at Ye Chen, with expectations on his face.
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