Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

At the same time.

The distribution center is the old rental house where Yang Han used to live.

Three dark figures appeared outside the door. The one in the lead made rapid hand gestures, while the two beside him nodded in unison.

Taking advantage of the darkness, it quietly spread around and enveloped the entire house in the blink of an eye.

He then silently climbed in through the window, landing with his knees slightly bent to absorb the impact, and his shoes made no sound.

The leader gestured again, and the small rental room was searched in two seconds.

The bed was cold.

The desktop is clean.

The trash cans have been emptied.

Not a single hair.

The leader of the men in black removed his mask, revealing a hideous scar that ran from his brow bone to his jaw.

I walked to the window and wiped the windowsill with my finger. My fingertip was dry, with no residue other than dust.

They ran away.

The second person, who was squatting on the ground, held a palm-sized device and slowly scanned the ground. The value on the screen kept hovering at the lowest threshold.

"No one has lived here for at least two days, there's almost no lingering smell, and they cleaned it before leaving."

The scarred man stood up and glanced at the less than 30-square-meter rented room.

I was slightly surprised.

"Not an ordinary person."

The third man in black leaned against the door frame and brought up the screen of his watch.

The screen showed a blurry profile picture, with the brim of the hat pulled low, revealing only half of the chin and a section of the neck.

It was Yang Han!

"It's rare to see someone who has reached the Meridian Opening Realm of the Iron Body and is not in a hurry to strengthen their power to open their meridians, but instead focuses on strengthening their physical body."

The scarred man muttered to himself.

The third person fiddled with the instrument in his hand and quickly read out the note on it: "He asked Liu Qiniang about the mutation drug. The timeline matches perfectly. The last outsider Liu Qiniang had contact with before she died was him."

"It might be related to the Demon Thieves' Guild..."

The scarred man took the screen, looked at it for a while, and then returned it.

"Whether it's related or not, we have to investigate. The boss said the medication is secondary."

The other two looked up at the same time, their eyes filled with confusion.

Aren't we looking for a talent potion?

The scarred man didn't keep them in suspense and explained:

"That shipment was just a decoy; it contained a combat technique from the Holy City," the scarred man said in a low voice. "It's a technique that allows a martial artist at the Meridian Opening Realm to unleash power far exceeding their own Star Meridian Limit in a short period of time."

"Combat techniques?"

The two men in black were shaken.

"What level of combat skill? How many star veins are activated?"

After a moment's thought, the scarred man said, "Twelve star veins."

"That's not much, it doesn't even reach the lowest level of Yellow-grade combat skill."

"idiot!"

The scarred man cursed, "Have you ever seen a combat technique with fewer than thirty-six Star Veins activated?"

The two of them were stunned and froze.

Yellow-level combat skills have more than 36 star veins, but those with fewer than 36 are unheard of.

Only when one reaches the thirty-sixth Meridian Opening Realm can one cultivate the lowest level of technique. Only through the purification of the technique can one refine the raging stellar energy between heaven and earth into pure stellar energy that can be absorbed.

It is at this time that martial artists will choose to open some additional star veins to cultivate combat skills, since the use of combat skills requires the consumption of star source power in the star palace.

Before that, the main function of Star Source Power was, of course, to strengthen the body's power and unlock more Star Veins so that it would be better to start cultivating techniques sooner.

Now the two understood.

In other words, while it's true that the more star veins you open, the better, the prerequisite is that you can actually open that many star veins.

Although the twelve star meridians of the combat technique do not open many meridians, since they are called combat techniques, they must be able to help martial artists unleash their full potential.

Before opening the thirty-six star veins, one might already possess this explosive ability, which is equivalent to having an extra talent!

Seeing that the two understood, the scarred man then said in a deep voice:

"So, do you understand? This batch of mutation drugs might sell for tens of millions at most, but the value of that combat technique is immeasurable for the boss."

The three of them remained silent for a while.

The second person put away the equipment and stood up: "So, Liu Qiniang and that guard..."

"They've all been in contact with the target. Better to kill the innocent than let the slightest clue slip by." The scarred man tugged at his scar and said menacingly, "Keep investigating. We need to find them alive or dead."

"yes!"

The two men responded with a shout, realizing the seriousness of the situation.

The scarred man nodded, put his mask back on, and climbed out the window.

The two people behind them followed, and the three dark figures disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

……

At four o'clock the next morning, before dawn.

In the upscale area of ​​the distribution center, Yang Han opened his eyes; he had only slept for about three hours.

I moved my fingers around, feeling the more dense power transmission between the muscle fibers.

Body of refined iron: 12%.

It only increased by two percentage points overnight.

The demand for Star Source Power becomes increasingly terrifying as you progress; at only 12%, you need to consume an entire bottle of high-grade medicine.

It will only get more and more expensive from now on.

Moreover, with the Mad Demon Staff Technique perfected, his basic body-tempering techniques became less efficient without the Mad Demon Staff's support!

Yang Han was somewhat frustrated, but for the time being, he didn't know where to learn new combat skills.

I simply ate the breakfast I had ordered in advance.

Yang Han changed his clothes and left the city.

In the days that followed, Yang Han maintained an almost mechanical, abnormal rhythm.

They left the city at dawn, ventured deep into the wilderness, hunted, and returned to cultivate in the evening.

With its strength gradually approaching 20,000 kilograms, coupled with its super-high speed and the Shadow Dragon's Overlap, even a ferocious beast in the early stage of the Meridian Opening Realm is no match for it.

Even those at the mid-stage of the Meridian Opening Realm had encountered it before. On the fourth day, they encountered a Rock-Splitting Bear that had just entered the mid-stage of the Meridian Opening Realm.

In that battle, Yang Han used every move he had, pushing the Zhenyue Staff to its limit, its weight approaching the limit of 20,000 kilograms.

In the end, eight blows shattered the armor, and one blow finished the fight, all in less than four minutes.

After that, even with the rapid recovery of physical strength due to pain compensation, Yang Han still rested for half an hour.

The only problem now is... it's too hard to find.

The wilderness is vast and boundless, and the ferocious beasts at the Meridian Opening Realm are territorial and sparsely distributed. Often, two hours are spent searching, but the actual combat lasts no more than ten minutes.

It has extremely high kill efficiency but extremely low search efficiency.

For Yang Han, the days of hunting were both tedious and exciting, and he even enjoyed them to some extent.

A normal martial artist could not solo like him with such recklessness.

The power of ferocious beasts is generally much greater than that of humans. Martial artists at this stage are all strengthening their power in order to open up more star veins as soon as possible.

Therefore, they have neither Yang Han's physical body nor his speed.

They lived a life of constant danger, usually needing to hunt in teams, otherwise they risked death at any moment.

On the evening of the 28th, Yang Han pulled the Zhenyue Staff out of the head of a giant horned bull in front of him.

He broke off two huge bull horns and silently made plans in his mind.

These past few days should be almost over.

"Go back and take the talent gene potion, just in case!"

On the return journey, Yang Han walked leisurely.

The wilderness would be quite beautiful if it weren't for these man-eating beasts.

Darkness fell quickly, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the surrounding area was a sparse forest of dead trees, offering a wide view.

suddenly.

A feeling of being locked on came from his left rear, and Yang Han's hair stood on end instantly.