Chapter 184 Potential Development

"Boy, you still have the energy to laugh!" He stood up and walked towards Zhang Jun with a wicked smile.

Even Zhang Jun didn't know how to spend these six days, he seemed to have walked through the endless purgatory. At the end of the sixth day, the evil god looked at him very strangely, like looking at a monster.

During the six days, he tried all means, but he couldn't make Zhang Jun succumb. Later, he even had to think about hurting him. Because with each passing day, Zhang Jun's actual combat level has improved qualitatively.

"Of the sixteen people who passed the assessment, only one of them persisted for three days, and the rest only persisted for one day. But you persisted for six days and are still safe and sound." The evil god instructor said.

"Because I am a person with supernatural powers." Zhang Jun laughed, "Otherwise I would have been beaten to death by you."

The evil god shook his head: "I know how hard it is to attack. Even if you have supernatural powers, you can't last for so long. It's strange!"

Zhang Jun didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he said, "Instructor, what is the next training?"

The evil god's eyes lit up, and he said, "Boy, you have aroused my instructor's interest. I want to know how long you can last. I haven't cultivated the urge to be a master for a long time. I hope you won't let me down."

"The instructor trained masters before?" Zhang Jun asked curiously, "Who is he?"

The evil god's eyes flashed, and said: "His name is Tang Tian, ​​a master of alchemy, a national traitor, the leader of the extraordinary operations team of the CIA, and an S-level personnel."

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "I will kill him."

The evil god glanced at him and said coldly, "Even I can't kill him."

"You can't, I can." Zhang Jun said flatly, "Because I can still grow."

The evil god didn't speak, he took a deep look at Zhang Jun, and said after a long time, "Have a night's rest, and start the potential development training tomorrow." After speaking, he went back to the room to rest.

Throughout the night, Zhang Jun used the golden light of the Buddha's eyes to recuperate his body. The six days of torture was too cruel and inhumane. If he didn't recover as soon as possible, he might not have the energy to cope with tomorrow's potential training.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jun was awakened by the evil god. The two got into a car waiting outside the door, and after driving for more than three hours, they entered a mountainous area on the outskirts of the East China Sea.

After driving in the mountains for more than two hours, I finally drove into a cave. This cave is very laborious, and the lighting installed inside extends all the way inward.

The cave was apparently built as a military base, with many individual stone houses dug inside. Zhang Jun was brought into a very large room by the evil god, and various facilities were placed inside.

He brought Zhang Jun to a huge transparent bucket, and introduced: "The bucket is made of special materials, and only Dan Jin's explosive power can break it."

Before Zhang Jun could understand, he felt his neck tense, and he rose into the air, and then fell into the transparent bucket with a "plop". At the same time, the lid on the top snapped shut and was completely sealed.

The bucket was full of water, and Zhang Jun was submerged in the water, unable to breathe. He was still calm, with his hands resting on the wall of the barrel, he raised his middle finger towards the evil god outside.

There was an evil smile on the corner of the instructor's mouth, and he said coldly: "If you can burst out the power of Dan Jin, you can't break the wall of the barrel. If you can't burst out, you can only drown and die. This instructor will never save you."

Speaking of this, he added: "I forgot to tell you that when the instructor trains in person, he doesn't have to think about the life or death of the students."

Zhang Jun didn't have time to curse the damned evil god instructor, he had to find a way to get out of the bucket as soon as possible, otherwise he would be suffocated to death. He tried to hit the wall of the barrel with both fists, but felt that he had hit the pig iron block, which had no effect.

Ten seconds passed, and half a minute passed. Zhang Jun gradually felt suffocated. He kept spitting out air bubbles from his mouth, and felt his body getting heavier and heavier.

"How on earth can we burst out the power at the alchemy level?" He turned his head sharply, but he couldn't think of a way for a while.

A minute passed. Although his consciousness was clear, his senses were extremely painful, and he wanted to breathe out. But he forcibly held back, because once he choked on water, his life would be in danger, and he would definitely die today.

Three minutes later, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and his whole body was quietly suspended in the water, trying to minimize oxygen consumption. Even the heartbeat decreased to five to ten beats per minute, and the skin began to turn pale.

In the fifth minute, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He hit the wall of the bucket violently with both fists and took a sip of water at the same time. At this moment, his mind went blank, and he thought to himself that he must be secretly proud of the evil god, right?

At the moment when he lost consciousness, he suddenly felt a desire to survive in his body erupting like a volcano, and the power around him instantly became several times stronger.

However, he forcibly suppressed this force, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the wall of the barrel, as if he saw some mystery.

"The bigger the strength, the better! The faster the fist is, the better!" These two words sounded in his mind, and then he yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

Any object has a natural vibration frequency, and the barrel wall is no exception. Every time Zhang Jun punched, the natural vibration of the bucket wall could be strengthened, and the whole bucket began to "buzz", which became more and more intense.

With the eighteenth punch, Zhang Jun's potential was exhausted, and the bucket exploded with a "boom", and the water sprayed like fireworks, splashing the instructor's head and face.

He nodded with great satisfaction, and said: "Very good! You have already understood that the reason why Dan Jin masters are strong is not because they are strong, but because they know how to hit the target."

Zhang Jun lost all strength, and sat down on the ground, staring at the evil god viciously.

The evil god smiled "hehe" and said, "Boy, don't be ruthless, save your strength for the next level!"

Later, the evil god used various methods to develop Zhang Jun's potential. For example, he has to cross a 100-meter-long passage in one second. If the time is exceeded, the bomb in the passage will explode, smashing him to pieces.

For another example, Zhang Jun held a wire with his left and right hands respectively, and kept calm under the voltage of 380 volts, without moving his body. Every time he moved, the wire was shaken, and the voltage increased by itself by ten volts.

All kinds of training methods make Zhang Jun walk on the death line all the time, and if he is not careful, he will die!

However, the trials of life and death made his mood more and more stable. At the same time, he found that the potential in his body became clearer and clearer. On the sixth day, he could clearly feel the existence of "potential".

Potential is not inner strength, it is like a barrel of dynamite, once ignited, it can produce terrible explosive power, and produce more terrifying lethality than inner strength.