Everything in the world has its own breath, even a flower or a grass.
And standing under this unique "perspective", what Abel can "see" is completely different from what he usually observes with his eyes.
The intense coloring on everyone seems to represent...emotions?
When this idea came up, the light just disappeared, and his spiritual world returned to darkness again, and followed by a deep sense of exhaustion, as if he hadn't slept for ten days and ten nights.
Abel knew that this was the result of some over-consumption of this power that he had just learned.
After he gets used to it and masters it proficiently, he won't have this kind of problem again.
"Ro, what do you want me to do?"
Just as Luo approached Abel, he heard the other party speak suddenly.
Then Abel tore off the blindfold and took off all the things used to seal the five senses.
"How do you know it was me?"
Luo was a little surprised. It wasn't surprising that he could sense someone approaching him, but Abel just sealed his eyes, ears, nose and so on!
Even so, can you find someone approaching?
And can you tell who the person is so accurately?
This is too amazing!
Facing Luo's question, Abel just smiled and didn't answer.
Because the current Luo is still too far away from the threshold of domineering practice, knowing it too early will not do him any good, and it will only increase troubles.
This is also the reason why Doflamingo only told him the domineering way of practice.
Not just because of the status of cadres.
In addition, even Abel himself didn't expect that the first thing he learned was the domineering arrogance that he couldn't figure out at the beginning.
And it's not a training done with the training method that Doflamingo told him.
Relying on the principle of "inner vision" and the skill of "eating righteousness" in combat and Baoquan, he found a new way to enter a state similar to "sense of enlightenment", and directly stimulated this potential power naturally.
Of course, the talent to increase learning efficiency by ten times is also very important.
Otherwise, he is likely to sit for a day without gaining much, and even if inspiration really comes at a certain moment, he may not be able to grasp it.
So all conditions are indispensable.
This is a successful method that individual people simply cannot replicate.
"It's just noon, let's go eat something together?" Abel changed the topic and invited.
Luo seemed to have other things on his mind, so he didn't ask any further, just nodded, "Okay, find a quieter place, I do have something to ask you."
So the two went straight back to Abel's room.
On the way, Abel ordered the kitchen to wait to prepare some more food, and then send it here as soon as possible.
Since becoming a cadre, he can enjoy almost all the privileges of the Don Quixote family, but it's nothing to ask someone to prepare the lunch and send it over.
If he wants, he can even cook a small meal and eat better than anyone else.
Presumably even if Doflamingo knew about it, he wouldn't say anything more.
It's just unnecessary. After all, people who are too arrogant often end up badly. There is no need to offend people because of such things.
"That's great. As expected of a cadre, the room I live in is so big and luxurious."
After entering, Luo said directly with some envy.
I don't know whether I am envious of Abel's status as a cadre, or envious of the fact that a cadre can live in such a nice room.
Maybe there are all of them. After all, Luo Ke clamored to defeat Diamanti and become a cadre when he came to the family on the first day.
Of course, those bold words and lofty ambitions have long been reduced to a joke among family members.
After all, if we only look at strength, with Luo's current growth rate, it will take at least ten years to be a cadre.
"It's just luck, I almost died at the time. If you like, you can move here. Well, the bed here is very big."
Luo glanced at the big loose and soft bed sitting under his buttocks. Although he was a little moved, he still refused.
And this is also the fact that he can't be jealous of Abel at all, because this is what Abel earned by fighting desperately.
Afterwards, he could imagine how critical the situation would be just by listening to other people's narration.
Especially the wounds all over the body, if a few wounds were shifted a few inches, it would be fatal on the spot!
Luo also asked himself, if it were him, would he be able to do it?
The answer is obvious.
"Forget it, one day, I will rely on my own ability to become a cadre, and then live in this kind of room dignifiedly."
"With ambition, the future is yours."
After a short chat, a large amount of food was delivered.
After sending people away, the two immediately began to feast.
Anyway, if you have something to say, it's too late to say it after your stomach is full.
Although he had unexpectedly used the domineering aura for the first time in the morning, he was just getting started, and he was far from mastering it.
And in the afternoon, he still needs to continue to polish his body and carry out the practice of armed domineering, and he must eat a lot of food in advance.
So when Luo was already choking and rolled his eyes, most of the remaining food went into his stomach, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.
If Luo had nothing to tell him later, he would still have two more servings of the food just now!
Chapter 128 Is this physical examination serious? (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)
"Abel, I want to check your body again."
"..."
Hearing these words suddenly, Abel looked at Luo in a messy manner.
Is it literally, or is he overthinking it?
But soon he heard Luo explain: "I have heard about you injecting toxins into your body, Abel, you are too impulsive."
That's how it turned out...
Seeing Luo's anxious and worried expression, Abel's heart warmed up.
After all, no matter when it is, having a friend who always cares about you is a very heartwarming and happy thing.
It's just that there are some reasons that he really can't explain to Luo.
So he nodded and agreed to Luo's proposal.
"I want to know, what toxins have you injected?"
"Uh, let me see... there's the toxin of the king cobra, the toxin of the blue-ringed octopus..."
Abel picked some toxins from this world and told Luo.
After Luo finished listening, his expression suddenly became very dignified.
Obviously, Abel's madness still scared him a little.
"The treatment method of fighting poison with poison is usually very dangerous. It requires a detailed analysis of the fusion and restraint relationship between toxins in advance. Even if it is only a difference of one gram more or one gram less, it may add more poison to the poison."
"To be honest, after injecting so many messy toxins into your body, it's already a miracle that you didn't die on the spot!"
Abel nodded incredulously. In fact, he really survived after a narrow escape.
If he didn't have the talent of [Samurai Soul], he might not have the courage to dare to try.
After finishing the examination, Luo frowned tightly, with a puzzled expression on his face, "It's strange, the original Polead virus in your body has indeed undergone some kind of mutation, but the terrible poison after this mutation didn't kill you directly, On the contrary, most of them are peacefully dormant in your heart, could it be that you have accidentally solved the amber lead disease that no one can cure?"
"No, that's not right! Your physical condition shows no signs of improvement, and the rest of your life is..."
Luo suddenly stopped, looking a little disappointed and apologetic.
On the contrary, Abel smiled, "You said it all, it is already a miracle that I am still alive. Isn't it possible for a few more miracles to happen in the future? Maybe one day I will suddenly die and recover It's over."
Luo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. If such a thing as a miracle could appear so easily, it wouldn't be called a miracle.
However, Abelhu's messing around did provide him with a new way of thinking. After returning, he needs to study it carefully, and maybe he can really make a breakthrough in the treatment of Po lead disease.
Thinking of this, he somewhat cheered up.
Before leaving, he said to Abel: "You must not be so reckless in the future. It was just your luck before, but luck will not always be on your side."
"Yes, yes, I know, I know. Long-winded..."
After pushing Luo out in twos and twos, Abel knew about it, and he was fooled temporarily.
In the future, you only need to follow this excuse to make up.
What made him feel strange was that his lifespan had actually increased by two years, but Luo couldn't check it out. What's the reason?
After thinking about it carefully, Abel thought of a possibility.
In fact, Luo speculated how much life he and he had left based on the lesion forms of the several stages of Po lead disease.
Actually very accurate!
But the problem is that now Abel's lead disease has become a kind of talent of his own, and it has mutated.
In this case, the calculation based on the original lesion form is naturally no longer accurate.
After figuring this out, Abel no longer struggled.
"Dry rice, dry rice!"
After rubbing his belly, Abel felt that he was still not full, so he went directly to the kitchen to eat the 'buffet'.
. . . . . .
In the next period of time, Abel squeezed his potential every day and formulated a training plan that could be called a devil.
Doflamingo didn't mean to disturb him, and even after he became a cadre, he didn't assign any tasks to him.
This also gave Abel the opportunity to break through his limits in one go.
And this day came earlier than he expected.
Boom, boom, boom...!
Abel was focused on punching the solid steel pillar in front of him non-stop.
It had been a whole day, and his fists were already bloody, and the bandages wrapped around his hands were stained red.
But he was still punching tirelessly, but the speed of punching became slower and slower...
If someone was present at this time, they would find that although the speed of his punches had slowed down, the power condensed with each punch was getting more and more turbulent!
As early as a few hours ago, Abel felt that when he punched, it seemed that there was a potential force in his body that was about to burst out together.
It seems that one more punch can break this barrier.
But a few hours later, it seemed that it was just his illusion.
No, that's not an illusion!
Abel could clearly sense that the turbulent power was already gaining momentum!
One punch, maybe just one more punch...
He gritted his teeth and persisted, and with the courage to move forward, he slammed his right fist hard!
In an instant, a special air flow gushed out from every pore of his body, and then condensed on the right fist.
Boom! !
With a loud noise, the steel pillar trembled violently.
When Abel closed his fists and stood up again, he could clearly see a **** dent left on the steel pillar.
Then stretched out his right hand, as if it was covered with an invisible air current.
This is the most basic introductory stage of Armed Color Domineering - cloud and mist winding!