Invincible and Immortal
how up in the morning. Several of his accomplices, however, came to dress Zen
practicing. Despite the morning mist and chill, they
ne men in the corner with their fists. Despite how hard the stone men w
om and hopelessness reflected in their expressions
eady!" Corey, the
utine. Quietly, they made their way to the slaves and beg
ed at Zen with sym
was powerful, and his strength was equal to anyone at the meat refining level. He was ferocious and brutal, and s
s body a little bit before looking at
hildren to vent their feelings. Another reason why Melvin Luo felt exc
Melvin, and now Zen would be begging for mercy
ed gravely from his beating the last time. Zen had taken half
ght him how to calm himself in any situation. He quickly took a few dee
een practicing a very fierce form of boxing, called Bullis
st punch landed straight on Zen's chest. Everyone
stiffened his chest so that he could use the protection
uf
his body. The strength with which Melvin had hit Zen made him feel as though he had been struck on the chest with a
ad po
ffer zone, which offset the opponent's power. This was Zen's
en felt as though the pain was unbearable. Zen forced a bitter smile as his whol
it was over. He was afraid that this punch had caused serious internal injuries. Howe
soon as those warm currents flowed through him, Zen's body reacted. He fel
dy, right down to the smallest cell. Envel
thought as he felt the w
e Luo Clan. The knowledge he had gained during that time h
could cause various effects on the body. However, the ingredients for the Magical Pills were rare to come by. That explained why i
y on the ground thinking for a while. Soon he linked his react
and practice thoroughly, clean the body for great vitality ...
ant by 'temper'? He
ysterious weapon. Refining a device was perhaps, part of the proces
warm current required to wash the flesh of his body! It seemed t
chaotic mess. He felt excited and his
firm his theory
tended as though he were in pain. It looked as though Zen was struggling to stan
rprise. He had thought that his punch would kill or cripple Zen.
evel! You are resistant to attacks! That's great. Now I get
oo
hit ha
lled on the ground as though
when instead of pain, he f
hout his body, constantl
g into his internal organs, his veins, constantly