Chapter 393: Power not of oneself

After a brief conversation with Fei Lian, Feng Xiaoxiao noticed an interesting phenomenon.
She always thought that the people who Pangu awakened were swallowed up with the personality of the present world, and only they were awakened in their past lives that were completely different from this life...In other words, they were two different people at all.
However, after Fei Lian's distress was poured out, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly discovered that those personalities that were annihilated in this life may not have affected the awakened Heavenly Soul.
Of course, human independence is based on mature consciousness as the subject of judgment, so even so, she can't deceive herself and say that the two can be judged as the same person by this. Infinitely close to the personality of future generations.
a wiped out b, and the remnant thoughts left by b changed a to the original b. So in the end, is a or b? !
Feng Xiaoxiao knocked on the desk to seriously think about this very difficult question, mainly because she has nothing else to do now, anyway, she is also idle.
When Huang Jianyan came back, he saw this seemingly profound Feng Xiaoxiao.
"...Fachun?!" Huang Yanyan silently observed for half a minute, and he was full of hatred when he spoke.
Feng Xiaoxiao smashed the sofa cushions and despised: "People who have not gotten Brother Wu up until now are not qualified to talk to me."
Huang Jianyan was stabbed in the sore spot, and his expression on his face instantly became bitter. He walked over and slammed himself into another sofa and sighed: "The rigid-minded middle two is too difficult to communicate. Sang Wan mm left. I think The progress of completing my apprenticeship will be delayed at least three times."
"I personally think this problem is second." Feng Xiaoxiao also sighed.
Huang Jianyan's spirits lifted, and he took a serious look and waited for more serious details.
"The key point is that you are always in the internship period, and the salary is not enough to pay my rent and food expenses." Feng Xiaoxiao asked more urgent questions seriously.
She also learned how low the welfare of the six doors was after Huang Yanyan entered into action.
Or to put it more clearly, Six Doors is a profession that does not rely on a basic salary. Everyone’s professional situation is more similar to that of bounty hunters who belong to the country. They are commissioned according to the difficulty of completing the task... Such as Huang Yan said that they can only use daily patrols. Those who earn some sect contribution and are not eligible to participate in major tasks at all can only get a basic salary of 600 per month.
Even Sun Yuanhao, who used to work odd jobs everywhere, lived more lavishly than he is now, let alone feed a younger sister.
Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became: "I remember you said that your deposit was just over five figures?! The first, second, and third months are okay. If you keep going. , You can't afford to wear underwear."
"..." Huang Yanyan waved his hand: "Life is still important. I can borrow the underwear from my brothers!"
Even if the salary is low, in order to hold Brother Wu's thigh. He had to hold on to this job with gritted teeth.
It doesn't matter if the wind is small. Anyway, she just talked casually. The person concerned doesn’t care anymore, and she certainly doesn’t mind: "Forget it, don’t talk about this... Although you are a bit slow to turn to the right, there have been some good things recently. Pangu’s main subordinates have been taken away, although I don’t know if it’s still outside. There are no other people, but even if there are estimates, it is not a big climate."
If there is a real killer, it is impossible not to expose the group p so many times before. Therefore, Feng Xiaoxiao is so confident now and there is every reason: "Now Pangu has paid out twice, giving Lei Zu a heart and giving Nv Yu a blood... I guess he may not be able to progress as planned. Recovery is equivalent to at least a few more years of probation."
Huang Jianyan nodded: "I also feel that my body has become more relaxed recently. It is probably due to the less pressure he gave me." After thinking about it, he frowned, "But Pangu's power also seems to affect my strength. Being in my body at the same time meant that I had strengthened my state unknowingly. Now that his strength has been lost, my skills have suddenly become sluggish."
Huang Jianyan felt that this Pangu was almost like a cancer cell, and if he let him spread and swallow it in his body, one day he would be played and killed by others.
But if it's treatment, they will have merged with themselves. Killing Pangu a thousand, his body will also lose 800...Unless he is completely cut and separated by an operation, he will be dragged down by Pangu in this life.
"Is your skill?!" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't expect to have this problem. After a while, he took someone to the underground exercise room and walked to the test power machine to raise his chin and signal to Huang Jianyan: "Kick here."
This thing has been played with Huang Jianyan. It is rare to see a little more precise, but the kind that feels about the same can be seen in street video game halls.
The basic principle of the machine is to test the impulse of a blow, and the impulse is determined by two indicators of power and speed.
So why are some people with strong strength not necessarily able to punch heavier fists than those with weaker strength? The reason is because of this.
Other tests are too cumbersome. Although the experience of directly playing the game is deep, it is not as intuitive as direct comparison of data.
So Feng Xiaoxiao directly chose this machine... Even if Pangu affects Huang Jianyan's physical fitness, it is impossible to affect a person's IQ. Therefore, the proficiency and combat experience of the moves are estimated to be unchanged, and the basic qualities that match these moves are strength and speed.
Of course, Huang Jianyan practiced leg work, so he measured the strength of the kick.
Huang Jianyan stood in front of the machine, and Feng Xiaoxiao stepped back and watched. The former took a few deep breaths to make preparations, then suddenly opened his eyes, whirled sharply and threw the whip with one leg.
After the machine calculated for a while, it showed the value. Feng Xiaoxiao leaned over, blocking the same anxious Huang Jianyan's sight and checking: "Um... it really is a lot less than the previous test."
"How much less?!" Huang Yanyan was anxious and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao away. He looked at him and was surprised: "240 kg?!"
This data... is directly two-thirds less than the previous measurement.
"In the past, your physical fitness was not in the normal range." Feng Xiao patted Huang Jian to comfort his shoulder: "Human bones also have a maximum weight-bearing limit. For example, the weight-bearing capacity of a normal thigh bone is 300 kg, plus muscle density and circumference. With data such as degrees, the ability to kick 240 kilograms of power is already very close to the limit of potential... In the past, your 700 kilograms were definitely in the category of aliens."
How strong is a 240 kg leg? ! It is intuitive to directly employ a human being, which is equivalent to Huang Jianyan who can kick three adult men of normal body.
Huang Jianyan was a little lost. Although he knew what was going on theoretically, he still couldn't accept it psychologically.
For example, if a normal person suddenly breaks his leg, he can only walk on crutches. You can tell him that it’s okay. People all over the world are all right. Who would figure it out? !
Huang Jianyan now feels like a normal person who has become accustomed to his original state, suddenly becoming frail and weak...It is simply too challenging to bear mentally.
The bad guy Feng Xiaoxiao also liked to pull hatred. Looking at the data displayed by Huang Yanyan kicking it out, he also came to the interest test, pulled out his tail and threw it up... Then there was no more, and the machine was smashed to pieces.
Huang Yanyan: "..."
What happened to the feeling that my heart was broken like this machine in an instant? !
"Ha, ha ha..." With an embarrassing laugh, Feng Xiaoxiao blushed and squatted down and started to repair the machine... all kinds of bonding, all kinds of repairs, all kinds of recovery.
Huang Jianyan pressed his chest to the door sadly, Feng Xiaoxiao looked back in his busy schedule, and found that the other party was about to leave, and finally reminded him: "By the way, remember to tell Brother Wu about your recent physical weakness. Didn’t you say that he has the data files of each of you, don’t accidentally receive tasks that are beyond your current ability..."
In particular, other people’s data is fortunate to say that Huang Jianyan’s previous fighting ability was exposed on the local news station for a long time.
Everyone has a deep-rooted impression of his bravery. In case Mr. Wu receives a big case someday, he will send out Huang Jianyan, whose information has not been updated yet... At that time, the data will be too different from the actual situation. It is simply unimaginable.
Huang Jianyan really didn't want to hear this anymore, nodded depressedly and went out.
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"You're weak?!" During dinner, Yang Yan paused with a snatched shrimp ball and raised his eyebrows: "Normal, you can only get something if you have a home. You want to see Pangu grow stronger. I can’t wake up accidentally when I fall asleep?! Still want to be a little weaker~EbookFREE.me~ and spend the rest of my life peacefully?!"
Huang Yan said bitterly for a long time: "Can't you have the best of both worlds?!"
"Hey..." Yang Yan sneered and stopped talking.
Feng Xiaoxiao was angry and grabbed the shrimp balls, grabbing seven or eight in a row and putting them in his bowl. Then he had time to raise his head and say, "Actually, you want to start a little bit. That power is not your own... Now you are just borrowing Living in a mansion with other people’s money and driving a luxury car, suddenly one day the person who borrowed your money went bankrupt, and these extravagances were taken away. Do you want to feel at ease and treat them as your own things?"
This analogy makes sense, but it is not appropriate. The most critical issue is that Huang Jianyan had indeed always thought these things belonged to him in his previous life. So now there is such a sudden gap, of course, I can't accept it.
Feng Xiaoxiao continued his efforts: "If you want to get better again, please practice back. For example, if you look at Brother Wu, I don't know how many kilograms he can hit, but they even beat Qitian and Erlang..."
"Hey!" Yang Yan, who was exemplified by the other side, got black lines. (To be continued...)