Finally saw the bottleneck.

Zhang Lang thought that these attributes could be added continuously.

Teacher Zang doesn’t have any bottleneck in his creation, so how come you still have a bottleneck when you have your system?

Zhang Lang felt early on that although his body had been strengthened, as his attributes increased, his physical strength seemed to be unable to hold up.

The most obvious thing is that the internal organs hold back.

Just like Iron Man wearing an iron suit, no matter how powerful the suit is, it will be useless if it damages the body covered by the suit.

Even though Zhang Lang has an indestructible top-level defense, he rarely fights in close combat.

Close combat is also his hobby, but unfortunately there is a risk of damaging internal organs.

It heals itself, but it hurts.

He took out the Nine-Transformation Small Golden Pill and hesitated whether to swallow it in front of Qiu Ti.

Too much thinking, swallow.

It tastes like chewing wax.

Chew the golden elixir into pieces and swallow it.

It feels like there is a fire inside the body.

All my internal organs are burning.

Could this be the same elixir that ancient emperors sought, which is a compound of mercury and lead?

Enduring the pain as if being burned by fire.

I could feel the bathtub in the bathroom was filled with water.

Teleported over and landed directly in the bathtub.

Control the mental power to open the water valve.

I felt better after soaking in the bathtub.

Qiu Ti was a little nervous, worried that something might happen to Zhang Lang, so Tianrandai held her hand and said.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Tianrandai has woken up and seems to have upgraded. He can now speak a lot of words to people he doesn't know.

Silent all night.

Zhang Lang watched the last bit of black water being flushed away from the bathtub.

I was also surprised to think that even after taking the marrow cleansing pill, there were still so many impurities in this body. I guess the inside of the body has been completely transformed this time.

Zhang Lang looked inward.

The heart beats more vigorously.

You can almost hear the sound of blood rushing.

These are just Zhang Lang’s own feelings.

Distribute 200 attribute points.

Review the Personal Properties panel.

Host: Zhang Lang

Power: 510

Agility: 420

Spirit: 420

Special Skills: Portable space of 180 cubic meters (fixed space, cannot accommodate living things) [Items: omitted]

Fusion Skill: Magician.

Level 3 senior artist.

Level 7 special forces soldier.

Eye Technique: Evil Eye.

Skills: Fire control.

Skills: Control lightning.

Realm: Martial Arts Grandmaster (including fighting skills).

Danger warning (passive skill, non-upgradable).

Talents: photographic memory; self-healing ability; wheel-turning technique; indestructibility; avoiding danger and seeking good fortune; unlimited physical strength; memory tracing; teleportation (100 meters); dominant body; immunity to all poisons; language talent.

Skill Fusion Book*1

System points: 2900 million points

Zhang Lang rinsed his body and shook it gently, and the water droplets on the surface of his body evaporated automatically.

One force can bring down ten.

I don't understand, but I don't refute.

My height did not continue to increase and remains at 186cm.

There was a faint golden light flowing on the surface of the body.

Looking in the mirror, he saw a sculpture with sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, sharp and unruly gaze, thick black hair, and lips of moderate thickness.

It's completely different from the previous Zhang Lang.

Confident and powerful.

Zhang Lang wrapped himself in a bath towel, took out a cigarette from the space, and with a flick of his finger, a flame ignited.

Take a deep breath and open the bathroom door.

Walk downstairs.

There was no one in the bedroom.

Qiuti and Tianrandai were both in the kitchen, one making breakfast and the other waiting to eat.

Qiuti wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It will be ready soon, don't worry."

Tianrandai nodded and waited quietly.

Zhang Lang took a quick glance and realized that Qiu Ti had probably been busy for most of the day.

Otherwise you won’t be sweating profusely.

"Okay, don't make breakfast for her. She won't be full even if you work yourself to death. Why don't you let the nanny make breakfast?"

Qiuti said as she wiped the sweat off her face and flipped the pies in the pan.

"If she likes to eat it, I'll make more. It's okay."

The innocent little mouth was mumbling something.

Zhang Lang smiled when he saw this.

"You're still not happy. Look how tired Qiuti is."

Qiuti smiled and said, "I'm really fine."

Zhang Lang was helpless, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten.

Can't stop it.

I said to Tianran in my heart: "Cut your snacks in half."

Tianran stared at Zhang Lang in a daze.

"I'm stuffed."

Qiuti looked at Tianrandai who suddenly said he was full.

The little girl said she was full, but her eyes were obviously fixed on the pie in her hand.

"Now that she's full, Qiuti should stop busying herself."

Qiuti was also exhausted, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll finish these and then we'll be done."

Zhang Lang forcibly pulled Tianrandai, whose eyes were fixed on the food, away, thinking that Qiuti and Tianrandai would definitely have a good relationship in the future.

On the lawn in the villa yard.

Zhang Lang said to Tianran Dai: "Eat so much, then exercise. Practice the Alang Eighteen Postures I taught you. After that, you will get plenty of snacks."

Tianrandai's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he used three consecutive long-range moves followed by three consecutive close combat moves.

Zhang Lang opened his mental power to form a shield and looked at Tianran Dai who was rushing towards him.

Zhang Lang stood up from the ground, turned around and kicked Tianrandai back with a side kick.

Tianrandai didn't expect Zhang Lang to attack according to the routine. This was not what he taught him yesterday.

He got up feeling aggrieved and ran into the house.

Zhang Lang was stunned.

You are a witch, how come you are like this now?

He quickly picked up the silly boy and threw him onto the grass.

"Keep going. If you don't make progress today, don't even think about eating snacks."

"How about surrendering and losing half?"

Zhang Lang said speechlessly: "No, you are almost a foodie."

Zhang Lang used all 24 summoning cards he drew yesterday.

At first glance, the support is the type that can control the enemy for a long time.

It’s obvious that King Kong Barbie is a melee fighter, not to mention the mage.

The assassin is not tall, looks agile, and has high burst damage.

Six of each type.

Divide them into six groups of four.

"The four of you fight her. I want to see how strong you are."

Four people nodded. The warrior stood in the front, the mage and the assistant were at the back, and the assassin slowly moved behind Tianrandai.

Tianran stood there in a daze, glancing at the assassin.

One of the assassin's arms exploded.

When the warrior saw this, he rushed over and wanted to engage in close combat with Tianrandai.

Tianrandai turned around with a dazed expression, pinched the soldier's face, and pretended to crush her head.

Level gap.

"stop."

It’s normal for Zhang Lang to look at Tianran like this.

"Okay, let's stop here."

Two of the four were killed instantly, and it was probably useless for the remaining two to attack, as they were about the same strength as the Clay Doll Team.

Zhang Lang noticed that Tian Ran Dai would revert to her witch nature when she attacked anyone other than herself.

The assassin's own arm heals automatically.

Zhang Lang gave each of them a set of nano armor.

Then they were assigned tasks, with four people in a group to protect Zhou Wenli, Qiu Ti, He Min, Tami and the other five.

Another group was assigned to protect Tang Judy. This woman was still managing the property for her, so nothing could happen to her for now.

There are six sets of armor left.

Zhang Lang doesn't need it himself, only the weak seek help from external forces.

The key is to have strong own strength.

Tianrandai looked at the 24 people wearing nano armors with curiosity.

In her eyes, it just looks better.

I guess I still can't stand her look.

"I'll give you a set, too. Just a light click and you're good to go."

Tianrandai took a bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Pressed lightly.

Then the body surface is covered with a layer of red mixed with silver-gray.

A thin layer of nano armor.

Zhang Lang took out a silenced pistol.

When facing a natural fool, just empty the magazine.

There is no harm in being innocent.

Not even blinking.

"You don't have to worry about bullets hurting you anymore."

Zhang Lang said this with a smile, and without paying any attention to the idiot who was admiring the beautiful armor, he turned around and went into the house to eat the breakfast made by Qiu Ti.

It stays there naturally, folds up, pops up, folds up, and pops up.

Had a great time.

Then I saw Tianrandai raise his arms and place them in front of him, forming a nano shield.

"Wow."

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