On the surface above Sosasmo desert, the sand under Henry's feet kept exploding, creating holes one after another, and then it was buried by the sand.
It could be seen that Henry's skin outside his clothes was red. At the same time that he integrated the Qi into the meridians, his Qi and blood were also soaring.
Henry took a deep breath and suddenly let out a loud shout. Then, with a Qi explosion, all the dust on the ground was blown up.
Henry, at this moment, seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He collapsed on the sand, breathing heavily. He had a smile on his face. After a few hours, he finally integrated the Qi into his meridians. The degree of danger in it was not known to outsiders.
There were several times when the Qi broke through Henry's meridians, entering his heart. That Qi was extremely fierce and sharp, like needles. If it truly entered his heart, then Henry would undoubtedly die.
However, the good thing was that a whirl of Qi appeared from his abdomen, blocking the Qi that was rushing towards Henry's chest. This allowed Henry to complete the first step of the World Destruction Tecnique without being in much danger.
Henry took a few heavy breaths, and then he punched the sand on the ground and returned to the prison.
Silas had been sitting on the ground on the third floor. When he saw Henry come back, he looked up and asked, "Are you done?"
"Yes." Henry nodded.
There was a look of surprise in Silas's eyes, but his tone was still calm. "Since you have finished practicing, you should leave. During this period, you should learn more about all of this. The things you have brought are enough for everyone to learn for a period of time. Don't come back in the near future. I'll wait for you to become the Punishment Messager."
Henry looked at Silas and then bowed deeply. "Big Brother, thank you very much. I will definitely sit in the position of Punishment Messager and set you free."
Silas chuckled and said, "Haha, let's put that aside for now. Just do not embarrass yourself outside. Finally, I'll teach you another move. Watch carefully, I call this move... Demonic Sword!"
Above the Hell Prison, in the cloudless sky, black air suddenly condensed. The black air condensed into the shape of a small sword, which was only 30 centimeters long. In less than three seconds, it dissipated between sky and earth.
In the blink of an eye, a figure shot out from the desert and disappeared from the desert at an extremely fast speed.
In the prison, Silas looked at Henry's back as he left. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. "At that time, you ignored all the opinions of the public, separated the ancient kungfu families and clans, and let Qi and soldiers never see each other. You were worried about the coming of that day. However, in this world, with the existence of this kid, even if that day really comes, there is still a possibility of fighting against him!"
At the entrance of the third floor, Erin and others all poked their heads out and looked above their heads.
"Senior, Henry has left." The short man said.
"Alas." Sister Wave sighed. "I really don't want to part with this guy."
"Yes, I can't abuse this boy any longer. There is no fun. I hope that he can survive in the outside world and not die so fast. It's not easy for him to go against the Recluse Association."
Silas got up and looked up. "How can it be simple to fight with a force that can extend its power to any place? However, I have a premonition in my heart."
"What kind of premonition?" The short man asked curiously.
"The Recluse Association, which has been strong for a thousand years, is likely to lose to Henry. Hahaha!" Silas laughed and then waved his hand. "Let's go and watch TV! That set of Eighteen Dragon Palms is interesting. I'll study it and teach Henry when he comes later."
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