Bister lies in bed for five days and basically recovers his body. When he stands on the ground again, he truly feels that he has really come alive. Bister reaffirms his strength. He is indeed no longer in his strength, his body is still good, and he maintains his youthful state, and his great freedom is still there. However, it seems that because of the difference in the small world, there is a loophole in the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice. He can sense the elements of the surrounding space by entering. This is whether it has been there last time. Maybe he can return to the god level through the cultivation method of this world, rather than relying on his perception of nature alone. This is much simpler.
"Oh, the amnesia man has come out. How are you doing these two days?" Frank said to Bister who walked out of the house. French's home is big, with three houses and a large yard, one is a clinic in Brooklyn and a bedroom, and the other is a room. However, he never lets people enter his room, and the last one is a guest room. There are no guests here. Brooklyn is actually prepared for serious patients. Bister is also considered a serious patient. The yard is either drying various medicinal materials or Frank's various training equipment. If the masks here were not big enough, they would have been stuffed long ago.
When Bister came out, Frankie was waving the short sword in his hand in the yard and training his moves. Bister saw that his basic skills were very solid. This was the result of not practicing much. Every move was like a copy. This was also the reason why he could achieve this kind of strength. He paid more than others and got more than others.
"It's okay, there's basically no problem." Bister replied with a smile
"I really don't know what you did at that time. Did you make a swearing? Otherwise, how could you be hit by lightning and even lose your memory?" Franky said with emotion.
"Don't ask me, I don't remember." Bister shook his head helplessly, Franky would say this every time he saw him.
Frankie was not replying, but continued to repeat his chopping movements towards the air. Each stroke was very powerful. The weather was very hot now. If it weren't for the forest, Bister, it would be hard to imagine how hot the summer here was. Sweat had already soaked Frankie's clothes, and a circle of sweat had accumulated under his feet, but he continued meticulously.
"Are you interested in playing two moves with me?" Bister also moved his body a little, feeling a little stiff and strong. He also felt a little itchy when he saw Frankie training.
"You? Can you?" Franky looked at Bister questioningly. He didn't believe that Bister, a person with amnesia, had any strength.
"Two moves, use them as exercise." Bister said with a smile.
"Okay." Franky looked a little reluctant, not as if he was fighting with Bister, but he was a little tired, so he treated Bister as a rest when he fought with Bister.
Bister stood opposite Frank, who was taller among his peers, and the average height of Sestein's people seemed to be taller than those in the Arad continent, so Frank's height is now very close to Bister, only slightly shorter than Bister.
"You can take action first." Frank said indifferently, not taking Bister seriously at all, and he put the knife away.
Bisther moved his arms and looked at Frank with a smile. He suddenly took a step. A straight punch with a huge movement was not fast and his strength was not strong. It was exactly like a boxing technique made by a layman. Frank calmly raised one hand and gently blocked Bisther's attack, took a step forward, and hit Bisther's abdomen with the other hand. The move was simple and effective.
Bister would not be reached by Frank so easily. Bister's movement suddenly stopped. The distance Frank's calculation and experience judged should be that Bister's stop was not enough. However, the most powerful force point of his fist could not hit Bister at all. Frank was a little surprised, and he thought this coincidence.
Bister's body began to pull back, and Frankie also moved, but during the process of moving back, Bister's retracted hand suddenly grabbed Frankie's hand, and then Bister's arm shook, and Frankie felt himself suddenly spinning, and then fell heavily to the ground. He stared at the sky blankly, not understanding what was going on, but he knew that he had been fallen by Bister, and Bister seemed not as weak as he thought.
"Come again!" Franky quickly got up from the ground. The fall did not hurt his strong body.
This time it was Frank's first move. Frank was very fast and the distance between the two was very short. Frank came to Bister with force, guarding his fists in front of him, and was in the most suitable state for attack at any time. Bister did not move, and Frank also found that Bister did not seem to be dodging. Frank punched at a position that was only one step away from Bister. He attacked Bister's chest.
Frankie took action, and Bister also took action. Both hands blocked Frankie's fist. Bister's hands turned around in a small range again. Frankie fell to the ground again. Frankie widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Bister in a daze, not understanding how this was done.
"How is that possible?!" Franky spoke in disbelief. He stood up again and attacked Bister, but no matter how he attacked Bister, he could easily put him in. And every time he was different, Bister became more and more convenient. In the end, he just had his arms around or his feet moved, and Franky had already fallen to the ground.
"You...how did you do it?" Franky asked breathlessly while lying on the ground. Bister, who had no strength in his eyes, suddenly became an invincible powerful man.
"I want to learn, I will teach you." Bister said with a smile.
"Really?!" Frankie sat up immediately, looking at Bister in surprise, his eyes filled with little stars.
"But you have to teach me something, too." Bister continued
"You said, as long as I know, I can do it." Frank was so excited that he could not learn Bister's move, although his strength could not be significantly improved, his combat power would definitely be greatly improved.
"I want you to teach me your cultivation method." Bister expressed his requirements. Momentum was his main purpose. He tried that although there were elements here, he could not directly absorb it, and the original power could not be used at all, or even practiced. He could only hope for the cultivation method in this world.
"It's that simple?" Franky was a little unbelievable. His cultivation method was the most common in the mainland. He could buy it by drawing 5 copper plates. He began to think that Bister might have been a paradise to enlighten him. He pretended to be injured and lost his memory in order to get close to him, otherwise he would have kicked such a mentally retarded request.
"That's that simple." Bister said with a smile, Franky confirmed his thoughts more and more. Bister was either a master or an idiot, maybe he was really stupid by thunder.
"You are not allowed to regret it! I'll get you a book!" As he said that, Frank ran towards his room, and soon ran back with a thin booklet and handed the book to Bister.
Bister looked at the book in his hand, which was written on it, and the title of the book was very domineering and pointed directly at the God of God. Bister saw that it was Sestein, the work left by the God King, but when he looked at it, he saw the view that he changed later. On the last page, it was written that the second revised version of the third edition of Sestein in 13964 was actually batch printed.
"Is this what you practice?" Bister looked at Franky in confusion in confusion
"Ah, the mainland is a mysterious book, the legendary work of the God King." Franky said confidently.
Bister looked through the contents and was soon attracted by the things in it. The previous ones were introduced to the outline of the cultivation system, which should be the support of the cultivation system. It was not many but it was very insightful. Sestan should have created the cultivation system of this world. Now the cultivation techniques of this world are also written based on this. The second half of the book simply wrote the natural truth. If the level is not enough, you can't understand it.
"It's a good book. You'll benefit a lot. I'll give it to me." Bister returned to his room with the book as if he had a treasure, leaving only Frankie who was stunned. He now confirmed that Bister was definitely an idiot and actually said that such a book was a good book. People in the former mainland knew that although this book was the work of the God King, no one became a god because of reading this book. However, he didn't care about these things, and it would be great if he could learn that skill.