Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 10

After persisting on the Saint Cloth Box for a full 30 minutes, Le Xia stopped exhausted and began to warm and nourish his body with all things.

As expected, the 30 minutes of self-abuse lasted this time, although the time was half longer than yesterday, but the physical fitness did not increase as much as yesterday.

Including the previous two days, Le Xia's strength has almost tripled after three days, but because of his poor physical fitness before, after three times, he can punch around 200 kilograms with all his strength.

Don't think that the figure of 200 kilograms seems not very high. This is basically the limit of the human body. You must know that the pride of the Chinese, Bruce Lee's fist is only about 200 kilograms.

In terms of speed, Le Xia has no way to test it, but he roughly estimated that if he runs 100 meters now, he can torture Jamaicans out of shit.

It took Le Xia only three days to evolve from a weak chicken with a boxing strength of less than 50 kilograms and a 50-meter time of over 9 seconds to a fighter whose speed and strength have basically reached the limit of the human body.

Putting it in his original world, this speed of change can be said to be abnormal, and this effect cannot be achieved by eating hormones as food.

But in the Marvel universe, that's nothing at all.

If nothing else, just talk about Parker. After Parker gets familiar with the changes in his body tomorrow, his strength and speed will definitely surpass Le Xia by several levels.

Spider-Man's official ability numbers are 4 for Strength and 5 for Speed.

According to the official capacity value table, power 4 represents a power of 800 pounds to 25 tons, and a speed of 5 between Mach 2 and 22.

800 pounds is equivalent to more than 360 kilograms, and 2 Mach is twice the speed of sound. This is the speed that can only be achieved after understanding the small universe.

So even if Parker is now calculated according to the minimum standard of Spider-Man, his overall physical fitness is several times higher than that of Le Xia.

How long did it take Parker to finish all this? It took less than three seconds for him to be bitten. What a shame for a man...

Gene mutations are so overbearing.

But Le Xia is not discouraged, because he has much more room for growth than Parker.

As long as you can comprehend the small universe.

Now Le Xia's physical fitness has basically reached the limit of the normal human body, and if he wants to continue to improve, he needs some other assistance.

For example, the back pattern that condenses everything.

After recovering from the damage to his body, Le Xia didn't hesitate, and sat directly on the Saint Cloth Box and began to condense the back lines.

Tong Hu's back pattern is a tiger, Zilong's back pattern is a dragon, Le Xia really wants to know what his back pattern is.

He had a hunch that he would get the answer tonight.

Under the night, a few people walked into a factory in a hurry from the darkness, all the way to the top floor of the factory office building. In the spacious office, sat a man with long hair and a somewhat melancholy face.

"How about Chechnya, did you find that bird-feathered Huihuo?" the long-haired man with a thick accent put down the cigarette in his hand and asked with a frown.

Chechen on the opposite side shook his head, "We have asked people about the streets where Sergeyevsky's accident occurred. We have never heard of such a person before, and there is no news about other gangs."

The long-haired man is Anatoly Lankerhoff, the younger brother of the Lankerhoff brothers, the leader of the Russian Mafia.

He frowned and let out a puff of smoke, "There is no news. Could it be that this fire came out of nowhere? Not only us, but also the Irish and Mexicans have never heard of it."

"Whether he came out of nowhere or fell from the sky, I will scrape him out and send him to **** with my own hands."

Chechen said harshly, "How dare you offend our Russian mafia, I will definitely make regrets come to this world."

While the two were talking, the inner door was pushed open, and a short-haired man with a scar on his face walked out accompanied by a red-haired woman.

"It's getting late, let me send you off, Miss Rushman." The short-haired man suggested.

Rushman looked away, "No need, Mr. Lankerhoff, my friend is nearby, it would be nice if he picked me up."

Both spoke with the same thick Russian accent as Anatole.

The short-haired man said regretfully, "Since this is the case, I won't force it. I'll send someone to take you out."

"Chechnya."

Chechen was ordered to accompany the red-haired woman out, and Anatole got up and said, "Brother, have you figured out the origin of this woman? We must not be fooled by him."

The short-haired man Vladimir Lankerhoff shook his head, "This Miss Natalie Rushman is probably not as simple as she said. But..."

Vladimir stood by the window and looked at Lashman who got into the car and left, and said in a deep voice, "She wants to use us, but we may not be able to use her. After all, we have only been in New York for less than five years. It has gained some influence, but the foundation is not solid, and it will not hurt to get in touch with some fellow villagers."

"Let's not talk about him," Vladimir turned his head and asked, "How are you doing, did you find that glow fire?"

Anatoly shook his head, "Not yet, Chechen didn't get any news, but I think he will definitely appear again, as long as he appears, I will definitely catch him."

Vladimir nodded, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Let the brothers bring the guy, and blow his head if they meet him, otherwise people will think that we Russians are easy to bully."

"I've already arranged it. It doesn't matter what kind of bird he is. If he meets us, he will turn into a dead bird." Anatoly replied.

Outside the door, Rushman got into the car and lowered his head to his collar and said, "I've already come out, now go back by car."

A man's voice came from the bluetooth headset in her ear, 'I see, no one is following me, just go back without worry. '

'But I see, this Brother Lankerhoff is still wary of you. '

Rushman chuckled, "Normally, if it was so easy to believe me, they wouldn't have developed into what they are now in less than five years, and they would have been wiped out by the New York gangs long ago."

'You're right, go back and talk about it in detail. '

"Okay." Rushman ended the call, reached out and patted the driver's seat, "Melinda, let's go home."

In the orphanage, Le Xia was at a critical juncture. As he continued to absorb, the surrounding natural energy rushed towards him crazily, and even formed a big cyclone.

Even Joan and Clarice, who were not on the same floor, felt something strange in the air.

After an unknown amount of time, the cyclone finally stopped, and under the darkness of night, a resounding phoenix cry resounded in the night sky.

On the Saint Cloth Box, Le Xia kept sitting cross-legged, the T-shirt on his upper body was burned to ashes by a layer of red fire on the surface of his body.

The red flames continued to gather, and finally slowly turned into a pattern, which was imprinted on Le Xia's back.

It was a giant red bird with a handsome body and sharp eyes, and its body was covered with golden flames.

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