On Monday morning, Annick summoned his three subordinates. It was behind the building of Section 9, the place where the extraordinary power was displayed last week.

"Isn't the section chief going to investigate the orphanage today? What are you doing?" Merlin asked with a question mark on his face.

Annick touched his head and replied with embarrassment: "Yesterday I awakened a skill that can temporarily enhance physical fitness, but it is very burdensome after using it. Firstly, please take a look at the effect, and secondly, if I faint, I can help you in time."

I'll save him."

Nolbe patted his chest and said confidently: "That's it. No questions asked, section chief, leave it to me. Not only can nitroglycerin be used as explosives, it can also be used to treat heart problems in appropriate amounts. I have a lot of raw materials if you faint."

Already."

"Stop it, unless my mouth is really white and my heart is beating hard, it's best not to pour your weird stuff into my mouth."

Annick still believes more in the hymn to his life.

"Oh, okay."

Ma Xiu clapped his hands, walked closer and said, "Senior, the target has been set up for you."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Annick always felt a sense of contrast when looking at Matthew, who was easily carrying a wooden mannequin weighing dozens of pounds and speaking softly.

"Then you guys can stop at the back, I want to test my abilities."

The three of them took a few steps back. Annick took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Does the extraordinary magic power collide with the inner strength of cultivation?

The magic power in the brain rushes down from the brain along the blood vessels toward the heart. Then at the same time, the internal force in the Dantian flows upstream and enters the heart along the meridians.

The cold magic power and the warm inner force were intertwined in Annick's heart, like cold water entering a hot oil pan. The two forces collided fiercely, and then Annick felt an exciting force emerge from his heart.

"Plop, plop."

The heart beats ten times a second, and blood and new power are quickly transported to all parts of the body.

Annick opened his eyes. All this happened for less than a second, and now he felt full of strength.

"Bang."

Annick just pushed lightly under his feet, and all the snow on the ground was blown up to the sky. A deep footprint was left on the cement-paved ground. His whole body was like a rocket, jumping about thirty yards high in an instant.

The place.

"This is almost as fast as the second kick."

As he began to descend in the air, Annick tried to try out his fist skill, which he used to use the fist wind stimulated by his internal force.

"Fist Gun·Emergency Mode."

All the accumulated strength and blood gathered into his right arm, and then he punched the wooden stake in the yard in the air.

"Whoosh!"

The compressed fist wind was emitted from the fist, and a pure white fist wind fell rapidly from the sky. The huge recoil even delayed Annick's descent.

The huge wooden pile, as thick as the waist, was blown to pieces the moment it came into contact with the fist wind, as if it had been hit by a light cannonball.

"Bang!"

Annick hit the ground like a meteorite, stirring up the crushed snow and forming a small mushroom cloud.

Before he could feel happy, Annick spit out a small mouthful of blood, and a heartbreaking pain was felt in his left chest.

The rapid beating of his heart was now beyond his current physical fitness. Annick felt that his vision was a little blurry, and his eyes had turned blood-red.

"We have to stop. Now the capillaries in the eyeballs can't even be stretched. If the next step is to burst the blood vessels in the brain, it will really kill you."

After the transmission of magic power and internal force was terminated, the beating of the heart slowed down. The hymn of life on the left hand also began to glow green continuously, and the power of life continued to repair the damaged areas.

After the snow and dust dispersed, the three of them saw the blood coming out of Annick's eyes, ear holes and mouth, and hurriedly gathered around him.

Matthew ran the fastest, grabbed Annick's arm, and said with a cry: "Senior, are you okay? Nolbe, get those nitric acid or oils of yours quickly."

"It's nitroglycerin, don't worry, I'll get it now." After saying this, Nolbe was about to run to the second floor, but Annick stopped him.

"Nolbert doesn't need to go, I just had a ruptured capillary, and it has begun to heal with this help." After finishing speaking, Annick showed off the ring on his left hand.

"What a great thing, Section Chief, is it actually a sacred healing object?"

Merlin recognized what Annick was holding and marveled.

"I can't lend it to you for research at the moment. After all, this is what I rely on to survive. By the way, Mr. Merlin, help me take out the handkerchief from my pocket."

"Give."

Annick took the silk handed over by Merlin, cleaned up the blood on his face, and slowly walked towards the office.

"Senior, are you still okay?"

"That's not true. I jumped too high just now and it was a bit numb when I landed."

Annick's reply was beyond their imagination. Merlin smiled bitterly and asked:

"Section Chief, your skill is very strong, but the duration is not good. I estimated it to be less than fifteen seconds."

Is this really a second-rate man? But in a battle between extraordinary beings, if you don’t fear death and fight closely for fifteen seconds, you can tell the difference.

"No problem, you have also seen that my strength is estimated to have increased three to five times, and my speed is estimated to be able to run fifty yards per second. Other abilities have also been significantly improved, but the side effects are a bit obvious, and it is a burden on the heart and blood vessels.

Very big.”

After listening to Annick's words and looking at the wooden pile that was blown to pieces, Merlin nodded.

"As expected, they are still equivalent. Powerful skills bring powerful side effects, but with your healing ring, I'm not so scared."

"Perhaps, this is called emergency mode. Unless it is absolutely necessary, this ability to waste one's own blood should not be used. Although the damage has been stopped, the bleeding cannot be recovered."

Annick didn't want to use too much to cause anemia. Secondly, damage to capillaries in general was not a big problem. Damage to capillaries in his own brain might cause unexpected side effects.

Dementia, Alzheimer's disease, or stroke all seem to be problems with the brain. Since the earth in the 21st century still cannot figure out brain problems, in this world, Annick decided to take care of his brain.

"Should we postpone our trip to St. Ace's Orphanage this afternoon?"

"There's no hurry. By the way, you received the invitation last week. Remember, it's General Granger's daughter. Four days later, it will be the coming-of-age ceremony and her engagement ceremony on February 14th. I have something to do then.

Please help."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Norbert came over.
Chapter completed!