Black Book

Chapter 201 Over-recovery
On the other side, Zhu Haomiao returned to the cruise ship and took a shower to wash off the blood and dirt on his body.

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhu Haomiao frowned in surprise as he looked at the hideous wounds all over his body.

Once you release your anger deeply, you will become like a masochist and won't even need a sword. You will fight the enemy with your fists and feet like a wild beast.

I felt happy and comfortable at the time, but when I think about it afterwards, I always feel a little stupid.

Recalling it carefully, Zhu Haomiao had a vague understanding.

In that state, I was actually craving pain and being hurt, so I instinctively threw away the sword and fought with my claws!
Pain is pleasure, scars are nourishment, and anything that doesn’t kill me will make me stronger!
As if a blessing had come to his mind, Zhu Haomiao understood the high-level authority of [Anger].

You can draw nourishment from pain and hurt!

Looking at the various scars all over his body in surprise, Zhu Haomiao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Immediately, he put on a layer of gorgeous black clothes, endured the burning pain all over his body, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the restaurant of the cruise ship.

"grumble!"

Diao Chan, who was jumping up and down on the dining table filled with glowing delicacies and rubbing his hands anxiously, saw Zhu Haomiao, jumped on him excitedly, and licked his exposed wounds.

The warm and tender little tongue licked Zhu Haomiao which made him feel slightly itchy. He couldn't help but smile and nodded its head.

"Okay, stop licking and eat."

Hearing this, Diao Chan rushed to the table, picked up his favorite ribs, and then rushed back, stuffing them into Zhu Haomiao's mouth desperately.

"Ji Fan, Shui Shui Ji first!"

Zhu Haomiao pursed his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, as he looked at the little fellow who was anxiously feeding him, and a touch of emotion welled up in his heart.

On the other side, he couldn't stuff the ribs in his hand into his mouth. It seemed that he realized that his master could no longer eat. Diao Chan trembled all over, and his beloved ribs fell to the ground with a plop. He looked at the boy with tearful eyes.

"It's time to wash, it's time to wash, it's time to wash..."

"........."

The loving and touching smile gradually disappeared, and Zhu Haomiao glared at it unhappily.

"You are about to die!"

"Who taught you to talk like that? If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them randomly!"

"Also! My name is pronounced miao! Not shuishui!"

"Meow meow?"

"........."

"Forget it, just call me Shui Shui..."

After squeezing the little idiot's head hard, Zhu Haomiao threw it aside, sat in the main seat, and began to feast on the food.

As a large amount of extraordinary food enters the stomach, an endless stream of warmth spreads along the blood vessels to every corner of the body.

Every damaged cell is cheering, greedily absorbing nutrients and energy, becoming stronger and more solid.

A faint pink mist rippled in Zhu Haomiao's eyes. With the four-dimensional stomach providing almost unlimited nutrition, the up to 60 points of [Essence] attribute combined with the [Lust] authority transformed into endless life energy.

The wounds on the body felt intense itching and stinging, which was a signal that the flesh and blood were healing and repairing at a rapid speed.

Zhu Haomiao endured the discomfort and continued to eat, giving orders without raising his head.

"Let's set sail. There's a lot to do on the peninsula."

"As ordered!"

Wilson, who was standing nearby, touched his chest respectfully and left. Soon, the huge cruise ship started to move and slowly sailed away from the port.

It was not until a few days later, when the cruise ship docked at the Taedong River port, that Zhu Haomiao put down his chopsticks and let out a long breath.

[Overtime Recovery]

[All attributes] +3
Looking at the information emerging from the [Book of Black], Zhu Haomiao's eyes lit up.

But then, the boy discovered an even bigger surprise. The six-dimensional attribute directly grew by 6 points!
Among them, 3 points are the attribute growth provided by [Excess Recovery], and the other 3 points are the realization of accumulated potential!

The high-level authority of [Anger] can not only draw nutrients from pain, but also accelerate the digestion of precipitation attributes? !
Over recovery?

After chewing on these four words carefully, Zhu Haomiao nodded as if he understood something.

This is the conceptual strengthening of natural restoration. It is also the second original sin authority that can accelerate growth besides [Laziness]!

However, compared to the silent and subtle effect of [Laziness], [Anger] is more violent, more dangerous, and more uncontrollable.

It seems that the more serious the injury, the closer to death, the greater the benefit of [Super Recovery]!

The main point is that the risk-return is proportional, and it jumps repeatedly on the edge of death.

Stroking his chin, Zhu Haomiao pondered for a long time, and finally sighed with regret, giving up all the bold ideas.

Although one can be resurrected after death, the lost essence will still be lost. If one fails to hold on and really dies, the loss will be too great.

Just let it go, there's no need to commit suicide on purpose!

Besides...

Looking at Wilson who was guarding him diligently, Zhu Haomiao pursed his lips with compassion.

It would be a shame to waste such a useful container!
"Wilson, I am a kind-hearted person and will never waste anything."

Although he didn't understand the boy's nonsensical words, Wilson still saluted respectfully with his hands on his chest.

"I will follow your teachings."

Dozens of minutes later, Zhu Haomiao changed into a low-key and luxurious black outfit, pulled up the hood of his cloak, tied the eight-sided Han sword around his waist, and walked off the cruise ship slowly.

Under the extraordinary cover of the double pupation, the boy was like an inconspicuous dead object, walking through the city with no sense of existence.

While walking towards the command center, Zhu Haomiao checked his body.

The skin that was covered with scars a few days ago is now completely renewed, with only some barely detectable traces of injury remaining on the tender pink complexion.

However, at his current recovery speed, the strange skin color will completely disappear in a few hours.

Dozens of minutes later, Zhu Haomiao arrived at the command center unimpeded. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a depressing and solemn atmosphere hanging over the hall.

"Brother Wang, what happened?"

Walking up to Wang Hua, who was frowning in deep thought, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"you……"

Turning around, it took Wang Hua several seconds to recognize that it was Zhu Haomiao, and he gave a forced smile.

"Junior Brother Zhu, you're back. How was your vacation?"

"good."

After a few casual greetings, Zhu Haomiao went straight to the point.

"I see everyone is distressed. Did something happen?"

Hearing this, Wang Hua sighed helplessly.

"The Beiyang Fleet was defeated."

"Ah? Didn't they suppress the Japanese Combined Fleet before? How come they were defeated all of a sudden?"

As an adventer who knows the direction of the world line, the country planted many seeds within the Qing court in the early stages of development.

There are people like Nalan Shu in the army, and there are corresponding undercover agents in the navy.

Influenced by these descenders, the Beiyang Fleet in this fantasy realm avoided many detours, greatly increased its strength, and was not afraid of the combined fleet of the little Baga at all.

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