My life in Tokyo

He originally thought that he had made no further progress in strength, but unexpectedly, when the iron shirt reached perfection, he clearly felt that his strength had increased a little bit.

Even though it was a tiny bit, it still excited him.

As for the original defensive bonus of the Iron Shirt, it is not so special for him.

Lin Yuansheng sat back on the sofa and picked up the analysis report of the Vajra Indestructible Body. The advantage of modern civilization is that it can simplify the secret books that were originally obscure and deliberately increased the difficulty of learning and reading.

"The perfection of the Iron Shirt is a prerequisite for the Vajra Indestructible Body because it meets the basic conditions for external training."

The conditions for practicing the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art are extremely harsh.

It is divided into two systems: external training and internal training. The external training is the most basic defense and ability to withstand blows, while the internal training is to temper the internal organs.

The weakest part of the human body is the internal organs, and the Vajra Body can use special means to improve the defense of the internal organs, ultimately achieving the level of being flawless inside and out and having a flawless golden body.

"To get started you have to go through fire training, and it's not as high a temperature as the Iron Shirt."

"You have to withstand temperatures over 200 degrees. You also have to use a special breathing method, using fire smoke to temper your lungs. You have to practice both internally and externally at the same time."

It is indeed the most difficult horizontal training, as can be seen from the rest conditions.

No wonder it requires the Iron Shirt to be perfected and have the most basic fire resistance before one can practice it.

Lin Yuansheng rested for two days and prepared for two days, and finally began to practice the Vajra Indestructible Body.

"Do you really want to do this, Lin?"

Wu Lei'an, who was invited to help, felt his legs go weak.

He looked at the huge stove in front of him, then at the dry firewood in his hand, and laughed dryly: "Why don't we discuss it carefully? You and Garuda haven't married yet, why don't you leave a child first, and then practice this martial art?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Lin Yuansheng took off all his clothes and jumped into this special furnace without hesitation.

With a click, the lid on his head suddenly closed. In the stuffy and smoky environment, Lin Yuansheng activated the iron shirt, and his skin all over his body glowed, trying his best to resist the high temperature.

Under your feet is a red-hot iron plate, and below that is a blazing flame.

If he wanted to practice the Vajra Indestructible Body in such an environment, he could only seek assistance from Wu Lei'an, whom he could barely trust.

Wu Lei'an was also dumbfounded. Through the viewing window, he saw Lin Yuansheng sitting cross-legged with a ferocious look on his face, but he had not given up yet. He could only stay and grab the firewood in his hand and stuff it into the stove.

"If you die, don't blame me!"

he muttered.

Chapter 175 Psychological Preparation

"Really? The undead was intercepted by the Marquis's men."

On a deserted island.

The leader of One Shadow Nine Fists, Fenglinsi Suiya, walked slowly on the rocky mountain road.

He was holding a satellite phone that was like a big brother and talking to the boxing master in America on the other side of the ocean.

"Master Luo Hao ordered us to investigate the deep meaning behind Marquis Woban's actions. I think the key does not lie in these undead people."

The boxing master spoke in a very calm tone.

"I have investigated and found that there are quite a few undead people who have gained immortality from the wine of immortality. They originally lived a peaceful life."

"It was not until eleven years ago that the American government initiated the secret capture of the undead. Although there was a shadow of the chaebol pushing this, there was a bigger black hand behind it. I guess the reason why the demi-humans were captured for research might have been implicated."

Fenglinsi Broken Tooth stopped and frowned.

"You mean, eleven years ago, someone started designing immortals?"

"Yes."

The Fist Master added: "The undead should have some secret greater than 'eternal life'. The undead captured by America will be a good breakthrough point."

Yiying nodded: "Since you have such a plan, I will not stop you. Just ask for any help you need."

“Heh.” The Fist Saint chuckled, “Please keep an eye on Lin Yuansheng for me. I don’t want to take risks outside while my apprentice is being bullied inside.”

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Yiying expressed his position seriously.

The two ended the call, Yiying looked at the desolate island, and then he rushed to the top of the mountain like lightning.

He looked out at the changing sea in the distance, and vaguely connected the clues in his mind.

Eleven years ago, governments and secret agencies around the world obtained detailed intelligence about the undead and began to capture and study them privately, which involved the originally peaceful demi-humans.

Today, eleven years later,

Japan introduced the "Asian Human Rights Act", revealing the existence of the undead, and then the American officials increased the capture of the undead, and Marquis Vauban also got involved.

“Is there any connection between the two...?”

A shadow whispered.

He remembered the last instructions of the Boxing Saint and called someone.

After a brief silence, Diego's voice, as if he had not yet woken up, appeared on the phone.

"Hello, I'm still sleeping. Call me later if you have anything."

The veins on Yiying's forehead twitched slightly: "It's me."

Diego suddenly woke up, damn, it’s the boss!

"Hahaha, it's the Chief. Why did you suddenly think of calling me? Have you had breakfast?"

Yiying glanced at the sky. It was almost afternoon, and we were still having breakfast?

He doesn't talk nonsense either.

"How is Lin Yuansheng doing?"

"Lin, Lin Yuansheng is very good. This young man works very hard! Chief, why are you asking about him suddenly?"

Diego was so frightened that his legs went weak.

Ikage didn't hear Diego's insincerity and said seriously: "Ogata Isshin is on a very dangerous mission outside. His only request is that we protect his apprentice. Now you are the only master on the Island of Nothingness. I don't want anything to happen."

"How could an accident happen?!"

Diego raised his voice: "You don't trust my character! (Bang bang) As long as I'm on the Island of Nothingness, he will be fine. Don't worry!"

Yiying was full of black lines on his head: "Anyway, just watch!"

Then he hung up the phone directly.

On the Island of Nowhere, Diego rolled over in bed and paced back and forth in the bedroom.

Lin Yuansheng?

It's so funny. Ever since he fooled the other party last time, he has been avoiding the other party for a while.

"Isn't this a bit irresponsible?" He scratched his head and took a step forward, planning to go visit Lin Yuansheng.

But soon,

He retracted his foot.

"What if he asks me questions I can't answer?"

Diego muttered again.

Forget it.

As long as he doesn't leave the Island of Nothingness, he will never be in danger.

After making sure that Lin Yuansheng would not be in danger, Diego felt relieved and went back to bed to have a good nap.

...

...

The Island of Nothingness, a barren desert area somewhere.

Radin Jehan was practicing martial arts, while Hubbard was standing beside him, worried.

His Royal Highness the Prince has been practicing for thirty-six hours straight without closing his eyes or taking a break. How can he not be anxious?

And then,

Ladin Jehan suddenly stopped moving, his naked upper body was covered in sweat and his muscles were shining. He looked in a certain direction expressionlessly. Over there, two people were rushing towards him.

Both of them are men, with similar temperament and very similar appearance.

Latin Jehan recognized them as the Spencer brothers, the core members of the YOMI organization.

The brothers were twins, and were also disciples of Yan of One Shadow Nine Fists. They practiced Muay Thai, and were best at combined attacking skills. When they joined forces, their combat capability would increase dozens of times.

"Is this where you live, Your Highness?"

"That doesn't seem like your style at all!"

The Spencer brothers spoke one after the other, as if they were conjoined twins.

"What's the matter?" the prince asked coldly.

"Hehe." Spencer's brother laughed and said, "Your Highness, do you want to take revenge on Lin Yuansheng?"

Ladinjehan's body suddenly stopped, and then he looked at the brothers with indifference and a bit of murderous intent.

"We know that you have a grudge against Lin Yuansheng, and we also dislike him."

"the most important is--"

"He has temporarily inherited the authority of the Fist Saint, which is even more annoying."

"We worked so hard to save up contribution points to get these resources, how can he get them so easily?"

The brothers smiled grimly.

The prince smiled and looked at the two of them.

"Just you?"

The Spencer brothers frowned and said, "You have only joined YOMI for a short time, so you may not know us. We are the core of the Dark Group disciples and the strongest ones above all other disciples."

"Is the Master Hands stage really that difficult for the YOMI organization?"

"Our chief, Lord Ye Xiang, once fought against many enemies alone and defeated many masters."

"The reason why we stay at this stage is that we want to continue to consolidate our foundation and work hard to reach the level of master and expert."

"Lin Yuansheng, who has not joined the YOMI organization, will never understand this, nor does he know our true strength!"

They said it confidently.

"Have you finished?" The prince said, "If you are finished, please leave!"

"you--"

The prince continued.

"Since you want to be an enemy of Lin Yuansheng, I can give you a good suggestion."

His smile was cruel and cold: "Be prepared to die."

Chapter 176: Vajra Indestructible Body - Mutated Type

"Lin, if you can't hold on any longer, you must tell me!"

Wu Lei'an stared at Lin Yuansheng who was sitting cross-legged in meditation inside the furnace.

Lin Yuansheng did not respond, as if he was a dead body, even his eyelids did not move. Only the shining glow and slight tremors of his skin proved the fact that he was alive.

Alive, but worse than death.

Although the flames were isolated under the iron plate, due to the special nature of this high-temperature furnace, the temperature of its enclosed space had soared to over 160 degrees.

This temperature is equivalent to the enclosed space inside a pressure cooker.