My life in Tokyo

A restricted area somewhere in Tokyo.

Jinguji Ayame's hands and feet were handcuffed, and she sat quietly and indifferently in the room.

"Jinguji Ayame, do you plead guilty?"

Someone asked outside the glass.

"I am not guilty." Jinguji Ayame gave the same answer as she repeated the same question this month.

"You know that Lin Yuansheng is wanted, and you have had private dealings with him. Do you admit it?"

"You have collected important state secrets and want to bypass the cabinet and hand them over directly to the official history compilation committee. Do you agree?"

"Jinguji Ayame, don't forget your identity. You are an official first, and then a demon hunter. How can you betray the interests of the nation and the country?"

The questioning became more severe.

Jinguji Ayame just raised her head, her haggard but still beautiful face full of disdain.

"I don't know whether you still care about this country. I even doubt whether you are still the same people as before."

"What do you mean?"

Jinguji Ayame just sneered and lowered her head.

Seeing that she was unmoved, the people outside finally left.

then,

In a secret room somewhere, Japanese official bigwigs held a secret conversation.

"She still won't give up?"

"Ah."

"What should we do? We've already locked her up for a month. The history compilation committee is beginning to doubt her. We can't keep her locked up like this any longer... Can't we turn her into one of us?"

"Our parasitism is only effective on ordinary people, not on extraordinary people. You should know this."

“…”

In the silence, someone spoke.

"Jinguji Ayame was a spy trained abroad. After gaining our trust, he launched an assassination attempt on an important figure. He was eventually discovered by us, and then he escaped and disappeared... How about this reason?"

"Isn't the Prime Minister beginning to doubt us?"

"Let him be the target of assassination."

Chapter 196: Above the Master

Nanyang.

"My Lord, is this really okay?"

The head of the Nanyang branch of the Dark Group wiped the cold sweat from his head and put down the shovel in his hand.

In front of everyone, there was a pit that had just been filled.

Just half an hour ago, they dug a pit at Lin Yuansheng's request, and then watched in horror as Lin Yuansheng jumped into the pit and asked them to bury him alive.

To be honest,

Even the members of the Nanyang branch who admired and followed Lin Yuansheng thought that he might be mentally ill.

Who would tie his hands, jump into a pit, and ask his men to bury him alive?

Am I involved in some special power struggle?

The person in charge looked at the expressionless Radinjehan with an increasingly humble expression. He did not want to take sides and only wanted the big shot to treat him like a fart.

"You don't have to be so nervous."

The prince saw what the person in charge was thinking and spoke to comfort him.

"There will be something more stressful for you later."

principal:"?"

Is there anyone who comforts others like you?

The Dark Group called in a grader to flatten the pit where Lin Yuansheng was buried. Everyone looked at the prince with an expression that seemed a little strange.

If Radinje Khan had not been so restrained, he would have been unable to hold back.

Lin Yuansheng practiced martial arts and he took the blame.

What's this?

Under the pit.

Lin Yuansheng was wrapped in dense soil, his ears, nose and mouth were blocked by the mud, making it impossible for him to breathe, and he was also under thousands of pounds of negative pressure.

The pressure created by soil is different from the water pressure.

The second level of the Vajra Indestructible Body he cultivated was not very effective in resisting static earth pressure. The oil film on his body could relieve water pressure but not earth pressure.

Fortunately,

After multiple strengthening steps, Lin Yuansheng's physical strength is now able to withstand this pressure.

He deliberately buried himself sixty meters underground to practice the Turtle Breathing Technique within the limit that his body could endure.

As the formula of the exercise went through his mind, his heartbeat, blood flow, and even the speed of cell division began to slow down.

New entries appear in the skill bar.

'Turtle Breathing Skill Level 0↑'

Lin Yuansheng added attribute points without any hesitation.

'Free attribute points: 62→48'

'Turtle Breathing Skill Level 4↑ (Lifespan extended by 1 level, youth delayed by 1 level)'

As the Turtle Breathing Technique reached the fourth level, Cheng Chuan felt subtle changes in his body.

He did not continue to stay in the soil. His body suddenly swayed, like a ground dragon, moving freely in the dense soil, and then approached the ground and drilled out.

"Master Yuansheng!"

The members who were originally anxious outside were all surprised and delighted when they saw Lin Yuansheng jumping out, covered in mud.

He was buried alive for more than half an hour, but he was still alive and kicking.

It simply refreshed their worldview.

Lin Yuansheng dusted himself off, nodded to everyone, and then looked at Radinjehan.

"Don't you want to take a rest?" Ladin Jehan's face was stiff.

"No need."

Lin Yuansheng said: "I want to continue practicing the Earth Refining Pass. The pressure of the mud alone has little effect on me. Next, let's move on to the concrete!"

The members of the Dark Group who were still cheering suddenly fell silent.

Ladin Jehan had the same expression as them, as if he was looking at a monster. The prince said nothing more and turned around to make preparations.

...

"Life span is extended, youth is delayed."

While everyone was preparing for the Earth Refining Pass, Lin Yuansheng observed his own changes.

Turtle Breathing is a special martial art that simulates the state of a turtle. It allows martial artists to reduce their physiological activities and only require a very small amount of nutrition to maintain their life state and even prolong their lifespan.

Therefore, Lin Yuansheng was not surprised by the characteristics of the Turtle Breathing Technique.

He just didn't quite understand.

To what extent can the tortoise breathing technique above level four extend lifespan?

Now, even when he was not practicing the Tortoise Breathing Technique, he found that his metabolism had slowed down.

Combined with the cellular activity of health-preserving boxing.

Lin Yuansheng discovered that when he was in a normal state, the rate of cell division was one-fifth lower than that of ordinary people. He only needed a small amount of food to maintain a day's activities. Only when he entered a combat state would his energy consumption increase dramatically.

When you are injured, your metabolism will speed up, accelerating the healing of the injury.

Also because the metabolism slows down,

Lin Yuansheng's adolescence will also become longer accordingly, which is equivalent to a disguised form of "immortality".

It's just that his longevity is only five times longer than that of a normal person.

"Chief, it's ready."

Ladinje Khan comes there.

Lin Yuansheng turned around and saw a concrete pouring machine being transported over.

Simply burying him in the mud would not be of much use to him as he had mastered the Turtle Breathing Technique, unless the depth was increased, but that would be too labor-intensive.

The development of science can lead to many shortcuts.

For example, concrete.

It has a higher density than soil and is more suitable for practicing the Tortoise Breathing Technique.

He stood under the watering machine and faced his stunned subordinates: "Let's get started."

The person in charge took a deep breath and thought to himself, Boss, you are really playing perverted games!

If I make a sculpture of you out of cement, will the darkness make sculptures of your entire family as an atonement?

But they had buried people alive before.

What's more, Lin Yuansheng was like a monster, being buried alive for more than half an hour and still able to jump around. He could only hope that Lin Yuansheng could create another miracle.

"Why are you still standing there? Fall down!" he said to the younger brother who was driving the machine.

The younger brother nodded stupidly and operated the machine with fear and trepidation.

The flowing mud mixed with water and cement slowly fell on Lin Yuansheng's body, slowly submerging him, and finally solidified into a stone statue.

Radinjahan stared at the statue as if he were a madman.

He even had some very strange thoughts.

If Lin Yuansheng really died now... then would this stone statue belong to me alone?

After spending so much time with Lin Yuansheng, the prince of noble birth had become more abstract in his thinking.

And then,

The person in charge received a call from his subordinate, his face changed drastically, and he hurried to the prince's side.

"My lord, it's over!"

The person in charge's legs were shaking: "Master Fist Saint has come to Nanyang and is interrogating Master Yuansheng about this matter. How should I respond..."

No sooner had he turned One Punch Nine Shadows' disciples into stone statues than the other side came knocking on his door.

The person in charge was considered strong as he didn't pee his pants out of fear.

He wanted someone to smash the stone statue quickly and rescue the person first.

Ladinje Khan stops him.

"Please ask Master Fist to come over. Our operation is so large that we can't hide it after all."

"Don't worry, he won't die."

The prince looked at the stone statue with great confidence.

"The chief's path of cultivation is different from that of normal warriors. He may be exploring another path in martial arts, a path that is completely different from the 'principle of qi', but can lead him to a path that is above the masters."

"Let Master Fist come over. I believe he will understand us after seeing the Chief."

Radinje Khan discovered very early on that Lin Yuansheng's path of cultivation was different from that of a warrior.

What a joke! His method of training would be torture for any warrior, even a master.