Combined with the recent events in Velves City, Cassia believes that the brief activity of the red flag is a reminder of the body to himself. There is indeed danger approaching, but it retreats quickly for unknown reasons. The danger will not let it go, perhaps it has not yet reached the right time, or it is waiting for the most appropriate opportunity.

These red flags are completely different from those in the border forest. There is a slow growth process in the forest, and the source of the danger is in one's own perception, which is a judgment based on one's own experience and perception. This time, there was no reason at all. I was lying on the bed when I returned to my residence in the evening. I was recalling the personnel data that I had analyzed that day. The sudden red flag suddenly made the body beat forcibly.

For a short period of time, Cassia almost couldn't suppress the boiling blood in her body.

It was inexplicable that when I recalled now, Cassia could finally try to summarize something, just as things related to me suddenly appeared in this area, and she could still connect with her over a long distance.

"No. Zero?" was not unpredictable afterwards. Because Cassia knew that even when facing people like Trevikang and Adolf, she would not react like this, so the strong men at other stages would naturally not cause him to have similar situations. After excluding various reasons, Cassia could only think of the experimental subject.

But at that time, it was more like a one-sided connection was established. In this regard, Cassia continued to exclude most ordinary experimental subjects, and naturally thought of the number zero that the knight attendant encountered in the assessment.

Perhaps the only thing you can compare with is it. A few days later, strange ideas appear in Cassia's head. Zero has an extremely excellent foundation, and even can imitate dragons in the growth stage. Just provide the necessary energy and time to go to the fifth stage smoothly. Its maker Tovillester is definitely aware of this, and subsequent cultivation is just a simple accumulation of education and experience.

Cassia often feels invisible pressure. When entering the third stage, assimilation and fusion can only be automatically completed by the body, which becomes the accumulation of time he least wants to see. There is no feasible solution, so he specifically asked Isa, and the answer he got was not of any reference. At that time, Cassia truly understood that he and Isa and others, whether it was surgery or something else, had already been on two completely different paths.

While waiting for Isa and the four new adjutants to come back from dealing with the matter, Cassia, except for going to the company in the morning, spent the rest of the time in the shelved factory in the remote industrial park. Velves City is not an industrial city, and it is more suitable to be regarded as the center of trade. The business of the surrounding factories is not very good. Machines that should be produced around the clock are in a state of silence for three or four days a week.

However, this just allows Cassia to use sound pulses to describe the appearance of these machines more and more carefully while practicing swordsmanship, so as to distract herself and increase the difficulty of exercising herself.

In one and a half weeks, the second-generation holy sword could no longer be seen in Cassia's hands. Fine controls can enable Cassia to cut off a hair placed in the weeds without hurting the leaves of the weeds. However, this control will not be used many times, and its consumption of mental and physical energy is almost dozens of times that of the usual waving of the holy sword.

On the twelfth day of the factory shelving and continuing training, Cassia parked the car in a corner of the factory and moved enough water and food. It is expected that Isa and others will return one after another in four or five days. He is preparing to not leave here during this period and make good use of the rare free time.

The silver-white sword body of the second generation of Holy Sword was painted gray-black with the paint that was prepared, losing its unique brilliance. As usual, Cassia tied himself as many bags filled with lead as possible, and then started a day's practice after carrying two steel pillars that did not affect flexibility.

From swordsmanship to close combat, from rapid turnover to emergency avoidance, and when it comes to practice, the entire process in the military school is still applicable at this moment. After all, the practice courses of each person in Samsung Academy are customized solutions by professionals separately.

By the afternoon, when his body finally felt fatigue, Cassia took a few deep breaths and lowered his breathing to a level. Looking at the lush weeds under the ragged corner of the iron convertible hood in the factory, he pulled out a few of his hair and gently put it on, then stood aside and adjusted his breathing again.

Continuing such practice for several days has a huge effect on strengthening his skills. Cassia held the sword in one hand, held it high above her head, and looked at the wild grass leaves as if the eyes were focused at this moment, magnifying it instantly. The lines on the grass leaves became clear, and her hair was gently resting on the fine burrs of the grass leaves, swaying slightly under the flow of the surrounding air.

With high concentration of attention and spirit, where will the blade of the second-generation holy sword stop? The head has given several commands to the whole body. Cassia slowly spit out the air from the lungs, and Cassia has such a short manifestation of loss of mind, as if she is in a semi-sleep state, and there is nothing else except the idea of ​​striking the sword.

The gray-black sword body of the holy sword fell, and the dark arc-shaped outline immediately took shape. However, at the moment of the arm movement, Cassia, who was concentrating, did not notice the strangeness of the body not being controlled. The Supreme Saint sword fell at a right angle, and the passing spirit and physical strength had brought about fatigue like a swamp quagmire.

With one hand, he could no longer bear the weight of half a ton of the second-generation holy sword. Cassia quickly drove the other hand, but found that his body had lost control.

"Clang!" The roar of metal slam sounded in my head, causing Cassia to withdraw from a state of high concentration of mental concentration. However, it could no longer stop this unknown activity in my body.

The boiling blood instantly caused the body temperature to rise above 80 degrees. The heartbeat that broke through the limit made Cassia feel a long-lost suffocation and nausea. He opened his mouth, but the passing of his physical strength even made the simple action of breathing unable to be completed. Then, Cassia clearly felt the warmth of solid red mercury in her abdomen became a burning heat that ablated the body. The heat flow did not pass through the blood vessels, but went through another route throughout the body. High-energy fat substances were ignited by the heat flow, and the body temperature rose again, Cassia suddenly felt that at some point, there seemed to be an extremely unstable film surrounding her.

The thoughts just appeared, and the "dongdong" heartbeat spread in the factory. All the thoughts in the head were knocked into pieces by the heavy impact sound. I don't know when it turned into the eyes of the cross pupils, and the brightness of the scenery began to weaken.

With the "cracking" sound, Cassia saw that the wall of the factory in front of her suddenly lost a flat shape. The original brick and stone concrete structures now all became molten substances with flames rushing out. With him as the center, it was like a soap bubble suddenly burst, and drops of invisible substances sputtered around, like a broken spider web. The moment it touched any substance, the extreme high temperature instantly melted it.

There seemed to be a burning red flower blooming around it. Cassia was the only flower core of this flower with a radius of twenty or thirty meters. It was shaking and then fell straight.

The change in the state in the blink of an eye took off his physical strength and spirit, allowing Cassia's consciousness to quickly reach the edge of coma. He felt that he was falling and the last sight before the light disappeared, allowing him to know that there was a molten substance like lava in front of him. The faint consciousness gave the body the order.

After the "bang", Cassia's clothes were ignited, and a flame with a little smoke rose up, which soon became ashes, revealing the black scales that were closely fitted below.
Chapter completed!