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Volume One Chapter 231: Trials Everywhere

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    Chapter 231: The Ubiquitous Trial Fatty knew that what Piesman said was true, but probably only Piesman could say it so easily.  If it were anyone else, whether Hull's injury could be treated is another question.  Hel fell asleep. After drinking the potion, he fell into a deep sleep, and from time to time he would make a thunderous snoring sound.  This made Fatty relax, and it was obvious that Hull's injury was developing in a good direction.  It¡¯s late at night and the moonlight is hazy, giving people an unreal feeling.  Looking at Tiefeng Mountain, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a little regretful.  What is relaxing is that the teacher only needs to rest for a while and will recover. Unfortunately, the issue of bottlenecks can only be raised next time.  I don¡¯t know when the next time will be.  Regarding the sneak attack on Hull, it's not that Fatty isn't angry, but he knows that now he doesn't have the capital to be angry at all.  Black Eye was an unscalable mountain in front of him, let alone Black Toad, a killer who was still ranked above Black Eye.  Fatty will not think about those unrealistic things, but this does not mean that he will forget this matter. If he is given the right opportunity and the right time, he will definitely give Hull everything he has endured.  Black toad.  Hei Chan has been on the blacklist in Fatty's heart, and his position is second only to Prime Minister Fox.  The night is cold, especially in this remote and uninhabited place. The cold wind blows inward along the clothes, like a thin blade cutting the skin.  Feeling the chill, Fatty started a military killing spree.  At this time, the fat man felt more and more pressed for time.  Although he is now the leader among young people, there are still too many powerful people at the top of the world.  As time went by, Fatty¡¯s movements became faster and faster, so fast that people could only see a blurry shadow.  But what is surprising is that a whirlpool composed of not very bright wind marks appeared around the fat man's body.  If there are experts here, they will definitely be shocked by this scene, because Fatty didn't even need to fight, he just relied on his quick movements to withstand the cold wind. This also means that Fatty's own physique has reached an amazing level.  Level of surprise.  To a certain extent, he is not inferior to those holy warriors and war kings.  Generally, only those who reach the rank of Holy Warrior or King of War will rely on the insights gained from hundreds or even thousands of battles to improve the strength of their bodies and streamline those tedious movements. This is the patent of those strong people. Only those who reach that  Only in this realm can you realize these.  But Fatty has already achieved this at the Earth Warrior level, which means that in battles at the same level, Fatty will far surpass others.  When his physical strength was not enough to support him to continue the general killing, the fat man stopped.  At this time, the fat man was already sweating profusely, and even the biting cold wind could not bring the slightest chill to the fat man.  But at the same time, the fat man was also very tired at this time. The indescribable feeling of collapse when all his strength was exhausted made the fat man just want to lie down on the bed and sleep comfortably.  But the fat man was still holding on, resisting the sleepiness.  For fat people, this is also a kind of training.  There are many surprises encountered in battle, and no one knows what kind of difficulties they will encounter in the next battle, so willpower determines the outcome of a battle to a certain extent.  And the best way to hone your willpower is undoubtedly to break through your own bottom line little by little.  The fat man, who was in confusion, didn't realize that Piesman was standing in front of the cabin door and looking at him. Piesman's eyes showed approval and satisfaction.  And in this world, there are really not many people who can make Piesman look like this.  The fat man lay down, just lying there in a daze, and then he heard the sound of heavy breathing in sleep.  The fat man slept soundly and deeply.  Looking at the fallen fat man, Piesman shook his head helplessly.  Being able to sleep in such a biting cold wind is also a gift.  But the same Piesman also understood.  Being able to quickly fall asleep in such bad weather is not something that ordinary people can do.  It is easy for a hungry and sleepy person to collapse on the ice sheet, but falling does not mean rest, but a permanent sleep.  To ensure that you can quickly replenish your energy and physical strength in a harsh environment, you need to have inhuman experiences to do it.  At the very least, Piesman knew that a powerful race born in a desperate situation could do it. That race was called a race hated by gods.  They face nowhere as soon as they are born.In that environment, sleep is a luxury, so they must use the limited time to quickly replenish their energy and physical strength to face the next battle.  That race is very powerful, so powerful that just a young warrior who walked out of a desperate situation can easily wipe out a team of hundreds of people in the jungle.  If he hadn¡¯t known about Fatty¡¯s background, knowing that that race couldn¡¯t come out and be eliminated in desperate situations, Piesman would have even suspected that Fatty was a member of that ethnic group.  Of course, Piesman can also clearly feel that even among that race, Fatty is definitely the best.  With a gentle sigh, Piesman released a water magic on the place where the fat man slept, and a water coffin tightly wrapped the fat man in it.  This water coffin can protect the fat man from the severe cold without depriving it of air.  Pieceman¡¯s sigh was so clear in the night. People who are familiar with Pieceman will definitely be surprised by this sigh.  Because the eccentric old man never sighed.  But this sigh brought up an indescribable feeling in people's hearts.  If anyone knew Fatty's previous life experience, he would understand Piesman's sigh. From birth, he had to fight with wild beasts on the mountain. In order to support himself, it was even more difficult to go to the battlefield, wandering on the line of life and death.  , facing enemies that are dozens of times more ferocious and cunning than wild beasts.  What Fatty experienced in his previous life was not inferior to the difficulties experienced by the powerful ethnic group that Piesman knew, and even exceeded them.  After all, what you have to face in a desperate situation are only disasters and wild beasts given by nature, but what you have to face on the battlefield are deadly enemies.  The fat man is very cunning. He seems to know that having an existence like the Great Magister Pizman will be very safe, so he sleeps very deeply and sweetly. From time to time, some transparent liquid will flow out of the corner of his mouth.
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