People in Super God: From Black Heart Cotton to Arceus

Yes.

The word "爽" (shuang, meaning "awesome") perfectly describes his most direct feeling.

Within three minutes.

Li Chenfeng, transformed into Victini, frantically focused fire on the same cliff face at a rate of twenty to thirty fireballs per second! As a result, the entire cliff face unnaturally caved in, creating a cavity the size of a football field!

Compared to before.

Attack efficiency has increased more than tenfold!

Distractions are often caused by this.

With the legendary Pokémon template, he could certainly do it, especially after personally experiencing himself on the entire timeline and being able to traverse the past and future. Distributing a single linear thought into more than ten parallel and non-contradictory multi-threaded thoughts was a piece of cake.

but……

Even he couldn't avoid the inertia of thought.

can do it.

This does not mean that one is aware of it.

Without Zhixin's reminder, he would still be like a simpleton, habitually releasing skills and moves in a single thread during battle.

The previous battle with the Monkey King is a case in point!

If we had known this beforehand...

Twenty... no, ten cliff-breaking swords per second, if this high frequency continued for half a minute, Monkey King would probably be dead by now!

The smiling Angel Yan took Li Chenfeng's arm.

As he walked home, he joked and laughed:

"You really have no talent for scientific research. I've told you so many times to learn by analogy, but it was only after Zhixin reminded you that you finally realized it!"

"It's just a matter of habitual thinking, there's nothing we can do about it."

"An excuse!" Yan poked Li Chenfeng's cheek and continued to guide him: "After Zhixin's reminder, you've realized the advantages of multi-threaded operations. Have you tried to expand it?"

Li Chenfeng nodded slightly:

"Of course I've thought about it. I understand what you mean: to incorporate all the techniques into a multi-threaded operation framework, right?"

"Well, what was the result?"

“Not ideal.” Li Chenfeng said helplessly: “I can barely handle the high-frequency release of a single move with my current brainpower, but when there are many moves, I have to think about the problem of efficient connection between moves, which is too complicated. I can’t do it now.”

Yan comforted him and said:

"No rush. We can start by gradually increasing the number of moves, and then add new variables once you get used to them!"

Li Chenfeng smiled:

“That makes sense. This means we’ll have to increase the training time.”

suddenly.

Li Chenfeng's clothes were gently tugged.

Looking to the side.

Who else could it be but Zhi Xin?

But you know what, Zhi Xin now looks exactly like Li Chenfeng's little tail.

I'm so glad!

Zhi Xin is now over 500 years old.

Even if one's thoughts are slightly wicked, it's not like one can start with a three-year time limit.

The moment their eyes met, Zhi Xin blushed, but still forced herself to remind him:

"My god, if you don't have enough training time, you can just transform into Celebi and travel back in time for high-intensity training!"

Makes sense!

Li Chenfeng's eyes lit up.

Ke Yan glanced suspiciously at Xiao Zhixin, who was pretending to be indifferent... Something was wrong, something was very, very wrong!

The Blazing Heart has been on Earth for so long.

How could a mere glance make Zhi Xin blush and her heart race like this?

and many more!

This girl wouldn't happen to be...

Chapter 195 The Delinquent Boy Who Spits in Public

Thanks to the fact that we hadn't seen each other for a long time, Yan was an incredibly obedient and accommodating woman last night.

Regardless of what powerless demands Li Chenfeng may make.

Yan always had a "I can't do anything with you" attitude, but she agreed immediately. Apart from being a little too maternal, her emotional value was off the charts.

But it was precisely because of Yan's efforts that the fighting spirit of the young people was fully ignited.

They started at 11 p.m. and fought until about 3 a.m.

This directly caused Yan, who had just been equipped with the third-generation divine body, to fall into an unusual, almost unconscious slumber.

The next morning.

Yan, who slowly woke up, could still feel waves of tingling sensation in her body, but mentally she was radiant.

Emmm…….

It must be due to prolonged mental stress and working day and night.

If it weren't for Yan just waking up and seeing a little sun sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling at her, it might be more convincing.

The pretty face is slightly red.

"You were far too outrageous last night!"

snort!--

This little heartthrob.

They look harmless and radiant with sunshine.

But in private, they are rotten to the core, and they spit everywhere and are extremely unhygienic!

Get started right away.

They went straight for Li Chenfeng's sunny, handsome face and proceeded to give it a good thrashing.

Throughout the entire process, even though Li Chenfeng felt helpless, he had no intention of resisting.

So you see, goddesses are still women, and they always give some reasons for their actions that don't actually exist as justification. Otherwise, even a seven-thousand-year-old goddess would feel embarrassed.

Notice.

Last night when the two of them were overlapping.

It was Yan, the older sister, who initiated the attack, not Li Chenfeng, the little white rabbit.

As the passive party.

How can you, Li Chenfeng, resist an angel who starts with zero frames and immediately turns around?

When it comes to matters between men and women, there's no point in planning ahead. The tacit understanding between the beings of the Divine River is there for all to see. Isn't it more enjoyable to let your instincts run wild?

"Such an innocent look on her face, still pretending!?"

"No, no, no, my face is numb." Li Chenfeng hurriedly begged for mercy.

Unfortunately.

Yan completely ignored it.

Your face is just numb. Why don't you think carefully and tell me where my face is numb?

Sensing the remaining life essence within her body, which was almost completely absorbed and digested, yet still brimming with vitality and energy, yet as hot as molten lava, Yan's pretty face flushed crimson once more.

My thinking has gone astray again.

Saying.

My little boy has had the habit of spitting anywhere for so long, why hasn't he changed yet?

When will the little angel that the Queen often teases about being born be born?

Seeing the little hand on his face suddenly stop, Li Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly dodged. Yan's eyes, which followed instinctively, remained confused and hazy, clearly lost in her own world.

Rolling his eyes.

Li Chenfeng snapped his fingers.

Between wrist flips.

A delicate, fresh little white flower bloomed unexpectedly on my fingertip, its swaying petals as graceful as Yan's slightly shy expression.

"you……"

Attracted by the small white flower in front of her, she took the small white flower from Li Chenfeng's hand as soon as she came back to her senses.

Yan tilted his head in confusion. There were no energy fluctuations, it wasn't a micro-wormhole transport, and it wasn't some common technique.

This little heartthrob, after not seeing him for a while, is surprisingly good at providing emotional support.

"It was born from the power of the Shrab, and I only recently learned this skill myself. How are you feeling now?"

Ah this...

What a cunning and wicked boy!

They were inseparable, spending so much time together.

How could Yan not know that her idol possessed an almost surreal ability to perceive the emotions that flowed from the instincts of life?

She didn't believe it.

Your own crush might not know the lofty aspirations and longings you feel for him.

But thinking that way in your heart is one thing.

On her face, Yan's upturned lips proved that this older sister, who has lived for seven thousand years, is a sucker for this!

As the saying goes, even goddesses are women, and women crave emotional fulfillment. A small white flower blooming under the power of the forest god is certainly inconspicuous, but Li Chenfeng last night was not a passive, easily 'ravaged' little rabbit.

joke.

The domineering attack of the sword pointing towards the sky from the precipice.

In the end, he routed Angel Yan, who begged for mercy repeatedly, but Li Chenfeng, who also missed Yan's gentleness, completely ignored him.

The result is.

Yan endured a tremendous impact that even she, with her three generations of divine bodies, could not withstand.

Thinking that it's better to strike first, Li Chenfeng is now maximizing his emotional value in the aftermath, just in case Yan comes looking for trouble later.

"You always get involved in these trivial, unreliable things..."

Yan rolled her eyes at Li Chenfeng and casually poked him on the forehead. But as soon as she turned around, she carefully activated the micro wormhole program.

Encoded with sacred language, a fixed spatial field was constructed, freezing this little white flower in its most beautiful moment.

He put his arm around Yan's waist and they went out together.

Then came a wave of teasing from the other female angels.

Amidst the sweet atmosphere of the women, Li Chenfeng enjoyed a delicious breakfast, but before the subsequent training plan could even begin, he was already getting restless again.

Nothing.

At his age, with his physique.