Chapter 6: Breath method
Inside the warehouse, El broke the seal of a coffee can and drank it. Apart from just drinking a can of coffee, El was making a Molotov cocktail from a bottle of liquor.
El tore a t-shirt in a package sold by the mini market. Then he put the cloth into the mouth of the bottle as the wick. A smile was painted on his face. "One and done!"
There was a reason El made a simple Molotov from liquor. In his mind, El had a plan to blow up and burn the infected on the road he was on before.
"Hehehe... I can imagine how many points I'll get. Maybe 10,000 or 20,000, hehehe." El laughed like crazy just thinking about it.
Before long, El had made 6 simple Molotov bottles. He separated one of them as an experiment to see if it would successfully detonate the fire.
El breathed a sigh of relief with a smile. "The first and third missions have been completed. Only the second mission will be completed soon, before it's finished I'd better finish the side mission!"
Then looked at the 6 Molotov bottles he had made. "It seems like this is more than enough! Later, at midnight I will try. Hehe, that way I'll get a lot of points!"
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Before we knew it, it was almost midnight. The students and teachers were already in the mini market warehouse. This place was chosen because El felt much safer than the bus.
In addition to the closed place, the mini market storage warehouse also has a sturdy door to withstand the breakthrough of the infected level 1 from the beginning to the end, so that rest will be safer and more comfortable.
"Remember, this breathing technique feels excruciating when practiced. The steps are both easy and difficult. Cross-legged, focus, and feel where the virus energy is centered in the body." El explained.
Before going outside to blow up many infected, El teaching the students and teachers the breathing technique used by Tian Cheng.
A breathing technique, sensing the viral energy inside the practitioner's body, accelerating the evolutionary process. The essence of this technique is used to speed up the creation of unique tattoo patterns on the practitioner's body.
El smiled at the sight of the Teacher and Students suffering in pain. Because practicing the breathing technique was very painful for the practitioner's body, but the effect accelerated the creation of the unique tattoo.
With the formation of a unique tattoo, an Evolved's physical abilities would increase significantly, plus gain certain supernatural abilities.
Unfortunately, El deliberately did not give a fuller explanation of this so that the Master and Disciple would not get big-headed, trying to fight El, thinking it would be troublesome later.
Looking around their bodies, El saw fiery red spots with white smoke starting to appear on the skin surface of one of the limbs. Like, forehead, hands, arms and legs. As for the rest, it was probably under their clothes.
Ding!
[Detecting the existence of a unique profession, Human Evolution]
[Beyonder can undergo the Human Evolution profession transition by absorbing the Abola virus in the air. By absorbing the Abola virus, you gain a strong physique and certain supernatural abilities]
"Oh, give me a further explanation about professions." El said in a low voice.
[Giving an explanation]
[Profession is a class or specialization chosen by the Beyonder. Each evolution has unique powers that can be accessed by that profession]
[A Beyonder can only choose a profession once. After that, the Beyonder cannot change it]
"Hn." El nodded her head. "Now that I understand it better, professions are like Classes in the game. I wonder, in the world of Naruto, what would the profession of a chakra user be called? Would it be Shinobi or Ninja?" El muttered.
As El was lost in thought, El suddenly heard the sound of a nearby male student roaring like a maniac.
"Argh! Roar!"
Immediately, El kicked the person in the face so hard that he lost consciousness.
Thump!
Even so, the disciples and teachers did not dare to stop the practice because they were too afraid of El kicking someone. The reason El deliberately did this was so that the practitioners would stop the practice by force.
If this breathing technique is done excessively, more than one's endurance, then they will become a level 1 infected adult.
"You may stop training."
Suddenly, people stopped their training as to what was happening. They saw El casually standing up, stepping on the Disciple he kicked earlier. "Listen to me, you can diligently do the breathing technique I taught you."
"But, no more than 10 minutes, if you don't want to become infected, understand?" El emphasized her voice coldly again.
Not long after, a woman raised her hand. "May I know the reason why we have to do this?" Qian Qin asked.
"Are you guys stupid or what? Don't you feel your bodies becoming stronger than before?" El asked again, but in a cruel and malicious tone.
One of the Masters raised his right hand and looked at his palm, which was right in front of him. Closing his eyes, the man tried to focus his mind.
The next second, he felt his body fitter than before. "It's true what you said! I feel stronger than before."
Hearing the words of one of the Teacher, the other Disciples and Masters were surprised. They too could finally feel their own increased strength. Perhaps this was why El was so powerful, according to their personal thoughts.
But, what was the reason El revealed the secret of how she increased her strength? At least that was their next question.
"El, what is the reason you revealed the secret of how to increase strength?" asked Qian Qin curiously.
"Reason?" El then closed her eyelids, thinking of some reasons that she thought made sense. After a moment, he came up with one. "Simple, I just don't want you to die and your lives are my responsibility."
'More like my mission.' El muttered to himself.
After giving her reasoning, El reopened her eyelids and turned around. Not forgetting, El carried a bag filled with Molotov cocktails. "I'm leaving first."
"Lock the warehouse door, don't open the door if you hear a voice other than me. Ah, and also prepare yourselves. Because tomorrow I'll be practicing how to fight."
After saying that, El opened the door and left. Closing the door of the mini-market warehouse again, El made the bus passengers. Whether it was Disciple or Teacher, men and women were full of question marks.
Qian Qin smiled and turned to look at Disciple and Teacher. "What did I say? El is actually nice, right?"
"It's true what you said, men are kind but also cruel." said one of the women there. The woman was wearing sunglasses and short black hair.
"Ugh, but don't forget how cruel he is! Jun Feng was kicked unconscious!" said a man with dark hair and dark skin. He pointed an index finger at his friend who had lost consciousness.
Then the man next to him patted the shoulder of the man with long hair. "Xiao Ming, for some reason I feel curious, if I fight against her, will I win?"
"Lin Feng, I suggest not fighting him if you want to keep your body intact." Xiao Ming looked at his friend flatly. "But, Lin Feng. You don't have a grudge against that cruel man?" asked Xiao Ming.
"Revenge? What do you mean he killed those two bald brothers? They were troublemakers, just ask the teachers there. I'm sure they're satisfied that the duo died." replied Lin Feng carefree.
As soon as El left, the atmosphere was no longer tense. Both Teacher and Disciple could finally breathe a sigh of relief and start a conversation with each other.
Thanks to El, the ruthless and cold but kind group leader, the atmosphere of the group was uncomfortable for normal conversations.