Chapter 639: Almost ten

Regarding Reenty’s request, I am mentally prepared. After all, a guy who is not weaker than me, or even stronger than me, is asked to join my team. It’s impossible to make no effort, but it’s also It depends on what kind of contribution it is. If it exceeds my bottom line, even if he doesn't have his combat power, what will happen.
I looked at Renn with a smile, and said, "Say it, I'll listen."
Ren said: "My request is very simple, that is, I will not execute all your orders."
"Explain" I said: "Which commands you will execute, and which commands you will not execute."
Ren said: "I can execute all commands related to family glory. As for other commands, I will execute them as appropriate."
"Any other requirements?" I asked.
"No more." Renn shook his head.
"I can meet your request, so next, we should discuss the next issue" I said lightly: "Are you planning to go to Moonlight City with me, or are you planning to stay in this decadent Ai Rui City?"
"Can Moonlight City open a casino?" Ryan asked.
"80% can't" I said.
"Then I won't go," he said: "If you don't hear the noise of gamblers for a day, my old bones will be uncomfortable."
"Oh? Does this sound have the effect of making you comfortable?" I asked.
"Of course" Renn smiled slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "As long as I am in those noisy, lively atmosphere, I can suppress the urge to kill."
"Hey, listening to you say that, we are a bit like" I said hehe: "Occasionally, I can't restrain the urge to kill."
"Hehe, it's better for young people to learn to be more calm," Rehn said: "It's too irritable but it's easy to go wrong."
"Elderly people should take a good rest and recuperation" I said: "Always excited and easily hurt their muscles and bones."
After all, I opposed Renn and laughed.
After laughing, I asked Ryan, "Boss Ryan, how much strength did you use during the few tests?"
Ren said: "Two points."
I nodded and felt relieved: "No wonder I didn't even have any intent to kill, it only took two points."
After that, I turned to him, and said, "If you use ten of your strength, what do you think will happen to me?"
"It's not good," Rehn said, "Maybe you will be killed by me in an instant, or I will be killed by you in an instant."
"how you said that?"
"Although I just tried to test you just now, you didn't seem to be able to do anything at all. That attack, we two can be considered 50-50."
Ren said so.
I laughed mockingly.
Fifty-five, just kidding, the force from the last thorn directly bruised my arm. Although after that, within a few seconds, my arm had fully recovered, but only within a few seconds interval, Renn was enough. Killed me a dozen times.
Although not as crushed as Achilles, Renn's strength should not be underestimated.
Thinking of this, I was inexplicably eager to move, wanting to experience the oppression that Rennes can have when he is the strongest strength.
So, I put the Odachi between my legs and said with a smile: "Boss Rennes, can I have the honor to try you in the strongest state, can you give me a sense of oppression?"
Ren coughed and said, "Do you have a habit of abuse?"
"Of course not," I bluntly denied.
"Then why are you uncomfortable?" Renn wondered.
"I just want to feel how big the gap between the strong and me is."
"You don't think about it anymore?" Lane said: "Such a temptation is likely to make you feel uncomfortable."
"Not anymore" I said: "Come on."
Ren nodded, and he gently placed the small objects in his hands on the table. Then, the atmosphere in the room became serious, even the air became solid, and the breathing was also oppressed at the same time, gradually changing It's getting tough.
I frowned slightly, Ren said: "Now it is 50% strength, are you sure you want to continue to increase it?"
"Of course" I restored my usual expression and said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, I felt a wave-like momentum, patted my face, and suffocated instantly if I was not prepared for a while.
Fortunately, I have become accustomed to facing danger and death. After a brief period of discomfort, I adjusted my breathing slightly, hoping to return to the best level.
However, at this moment, I saw Renn staring at my body, his expression was serious and solemn, and he was still thinking.
Following his gaze, I saw a layer of faint black mist, mixed with spots of red like blood, constantly leaching out of the skin, like water vapor, gathering together, covering my whole body, condensing Not scattered.
That was the killing intent that was involuntarily extracted from my body.
Following Odachi’s persuasion, I would take a certain amount of time every day to exercise my killing intent, separate out, then converge, re-precipitate, continue to converge, and so on.
After a period of time, I discovered that as long as I wanted to, the killing intent could be smoothly extracted from the body, and there was no need to brew any mood anymore.
But today, I once again discovered another characteristic that I possessed after training the killing intent-when threatened and oppressed, the killing intent will naturally precipitate out and condense into a black mist on its own.
Although the amount of black mist that can be precipitated at present is extremely small and extremely thin, it also exceeded my expectations. After all, this kind of thing has never happened before.
As the killing intent unfolded, the pressure around him suddenly diminished, instantly returning to the initial state.
The corners of Ren's mouth moved slightly and said: "Good boy, there is this hand, it seems that I don't need to be merciful."
After all, a very sturdy oppressive force pounced again, this oppressive force faintly resembled the first breath he released when he first saw Achilles.
No wonder Ren was able to escape from the ascension to heaven under Achilles' counterattack. It seems that there are really two brushes!
The strength of this oppressive force directly suffocated me, who was enveloped in killing intent.
In desperation, I can only release more killing intent.
Every time I release a bit of killing intent, I will try to control this killing intent to prevent it from encroaching on my mind.
Every time I control a bit of killing intent, I will release more of the next bit of killing intent to accumulate the black mist of killing intent on the outer layer of my skin and reduce the impact of pressure on me.
With a little release, a little control, and a little accumulation, it didn't take long for Renne's oppression to become less uncomfortable, and the amount of killing intent I could control had reached a critical value.
With red eyes burning, I showed a cruel smile that is not natural, and asked Renn: "How strong is it?"
Sweat dripped on Rennes' forehead, but not many. He said lightly: "Almost very much."
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