Bring the System To Join the Chat Group - Chapter 509
Looking through it curiously, he immediately empowered.
Three minutes later, he opened his eyes in shock.
There is a lot of knowledge in his mind, which is a secret method of tempering the spirit so as to achieve the spiritual interference with the matter.
According to the secret book, you can use your spirit to lift a hundred tons of material when you cultivate to the highest level.
“This ability is somewhat similar to the ability of Tornado?”
Suddenly, the light in the house went out.
Jenos once again worshipped Saitama’s room, leaped and left here.
At this time, the undercurrent of the entire city d was surging.
Jenos returned to the doctor’s research institute, and he hadn’t reserved all the things he had about Saitama.
The doctor meditated: “This may be his powerful secret, you have to practice hard.”
“Yes, Doctor.”
“Let me do some maintenance for you. You have had a lot of problems with your body recently. Try not to overload your fighting anymore.”
“I’m sorry, Doctor, I can’t follow your advice, because killing monsters is my responsibility, and I can’t escape responsibility.”
“All right!”
Early the next morning.
Boom boom boom!
A knock on the door awakened Saitama.
Open the door and see Janos standing in front of it.
“Master, I brought you the corpse of the weirdo.”
Hearing this, the corners of Saitama’s mouth rose slightly, and he was very happy.
Looking downstairs, I saw that there were dozens of weirdos of all kinds, all of which were sold, and his trading point rose to 100,000.
“Jenos, we will continue to refuel in the future, and we need more weirdos as the teacher.”
“Yes, Master.”
At this moment, Jenos was spotted just as soon as he left.
This is a top-level ghost-level weirdo, he is extremely powerful, and easily caught Jenos.
“Eat you, eat you!”
However, the next moment, a fist hit the face of the ghost-level monster.
Ghost level weirdo die!
“Charge!”
“Are you all right, Janos?”
Looking at the tattered Jenos, Saitama rarely had the idea of strengthening Jenos.
“Jenos, you are a little weak.”
Jenos complained that you are too strong.
“Let me find anything that can enhance your strength?”
I looked around, because he didn’t know much about transforming people, so he didn’t find something suitable.
So enter the chat group.
One Punch Man: “I have a transforming disciple. Ninety-nine percent of his entire body has been transformed into a robot. How can I strengthen him?”
Liu Peiqiang: “How strong do you want him to be?”
One Punch Man: “I found that in my world, the dragon-level weird only look like level four, and the **** level is estimated to be only level five, and none of them can reach the level of the gods. If I strengthen him to the gods, how many trading points are needed? ?”
Liu Peiqiang: “It only needs 10 million trading points.”
One Punch Man: “What about level five?”
Liu Peiqiang: “I will charge you half a million.”
One Punch Man: “Then strengthen to level five.”
“One Punch Man sent half a million transaction points to Liu Peiqiang.”
Then Saitama finds himself a pauper again.
Liu Peiqiang: “I have opened the world channel, you can send him over.”
One Punch Man: “Okay.”
Back in reality, Saitama said, “Jenos, do you want to become stronger?”
“Yes!” His desire to become stronger has never changed.
Qi 293 Yu nodded and said, “In that case, come with me.”
With a move of his mind, a world channel was formed in front of him, and then he walked in.
Janos also followed in.
“Please go here.” A waiter said.
Jenos followed Saitama into a science fiction laboratory.
Then came several doctors in white coats.
One of the doctors said: “Mr. Janos, we will remake you, please lie down.”
Jenos was a little worried. He was transformed by a doctor. The doctor once said that his transformation technology could no longer make Jenos stronger.
PhDs are already the world’s top scientists, but who are they? Can you really transform yourself?
“Jenos, listen to their orders.” Saitama’s voice reached Janos’ ears, and Janos gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and said generously, “Come on!”
Three hours passed quickly.