Chapter 157

The warm current quickly spread to Qin Mo's whole body, as if soaking him in a blazing furnace.

Qin Mo's body is undergoing a subtle improvement. After this strengthening, his steel body has doubled the original defense.

This can make him carry a greater impact of power, and also make him immune to more powerful elemental methods.

Overall, this is an all-around powerful upgrade.

After the warm current subsided, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth slowly turned up, revealing a faint smile.

"The further the reinforcement goes, the greater the doubling rate will be, and my strength will also increase more." He murmured in such a low voice.

Afterwards, Qin Mo got up from the sofa, stretched his arms, and stretched his muscles and bones.

The qi and blood in his body were surging, like thunder, which reflected his amazing strength from the side.

"Looks like I can sleep well tonight."

Qin Mo thought to himself, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

So and so, nothing to say all night.

The next day, the sky was very bright.

The fiery red sun shed endless light, illuminating the imperial capital inch by inch.

Qin Mo has opened his eyes, woke up from his sleep, and is washing up.

He really didn't have a dream last night, and he wasn't invaded by awakened people from the spiritual system.

This made him ponder for a while, but there are too few records about the spiritual department, and Qin Mo did not get more information.

After washing up, he sat by the window and waited for the warden Zhou You to come here to deliver breakfast.

At exactly seven o'clock, Zhou You knocked on the door of the cell on time with a smiling face and carrying a lunch box.

If someone who didn't know saw this appearance, how could they imagine that Qin Mo was imprisoned as a crime?

Everyone is more willing to believe that fat Zhou You is Qin Mo's servant.

The postures they put on were completely opposite to what they had expected.

To be honest, Zhou You didn't want to be so humble, but who made him not have a strong backer?

Not to mention, don't look at Qin Mo's youthful appearance, he is a real heavenly king!

Zhou You has always kept this in mind.

At this time, he stood in the living room, bent slightly, and smiled at Qin Mo who was sitting on the sofa in front of him:

"Is the King of Heaven still satisfied with the recent meal?"

"Well, it's okay."

Qin Mo said something perfunctory with a blank face.

Hearing this, Zhou You immediately replied: "As long as the Heavenly King is satisfied, besides...someone from the Li family will come to visit the prison around ten o'clock later, I will inform the Heavenly King first."

"Oh? Prison visit?"

Qin Mo let out a sigh, then nodded, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and never looked at Zhou You beside him again.

Zhou You was able to climb to the position of the Royal Warden by his own ability, so naturally he would not be a stupefied young man, he was extremely smooth in his dealings with others, and he was very discerning.

Now that he saw Qin Mo's appearance, he knew the hidden meaning.

Obviously, he was unwilling to chat with him, so he issued an order to evict the guest.

Zhou You smiled and nodded immediately, a look of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he turned and left in the end.

Since he can't be provoked, why not just hide?

There is only one thought in his heart now, and that is to send this plague god away as soon as possible, and there must be no accidents.

Please, please, don't have... any accidents.

In this way, after Zhou You left, Qin Mo continued to absorb the energy of the sun idly until ten o'clock.

Under the leadership of a S-level prison guard, he went to the visiting room on the ground, where he met Li Tiangang.

There were only the two of them in the room, and there was no monitoring and listening equipment, so no one would know what they were going to say inside.

Li Tiangang was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, his legs were crossed on the table, and he was leaning lazily on the back of the chair.

After seeing Qin Mo, he lowered his head slightly, pulled down his sunglasses, and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, how are you living these few days?"

"Uh, it's the same as before. It's not bad, right? What's the matter with you this time?" Qin Mo sat across from him and asked.

Hearing this, Li Tiangang put down his legs and said with a smile:

"It's nothing important. I'm here mainly to tell you that you'll be able to go out in another five days. Please wait patiently."

"Five days..."

Qin Mo repeated it softly, then nodded, and replied:

"I can do it, it depends on Li's arrangement."

For him, as long as he can absorb the energy of the sun, that's enough, and everything else doesn't matter.

After the voice fell to the ground, Qin Mo's eyes flickered suddenly, he paused for a moment, and asked ponderingly:

"Speaking of which, after I killed Xia Zu that day, where did his body go?"

"Xia Zu's body? Why do you ask this?" Li Tiangang looked suspicious and puzzled.

But Qin Mo didn't tell him the reason directly, but just said casually: "It's nothing, just ask casually."

Li Tiangang saw at a glance that he was unwilling to speak, and he already had some calculations in his heart.

He didn't get to the bottom of it, because he knew that Qin Mo was not an ordinary young man. He was mature and experienced far beyond his age, and he spoke and acted very steadily.

Ever since, Li Tiangang frowned and thought for a while.

A few minutes later, he said uncertainly: "Xia Zu was kicked by you into the imperial restricted area, and he should have been taken away by the imperial family later.

But I'm not very clear about the exact location where the corpse is stored, but if you really want to know, I can ask Li Shi of Qingyang to check it later, it's not difficult to find out. "

"Since that's the case, please leave it to Mrs. Li."

Qin Mo nodded slightly, and then carefully advised: "During the investigation, you only need to find the location, and you don't need to do other things, so as not to overwhelm the enemy."

"Understood, I will order to go down and carry out this matter secretly." Li Tiangang replied.

Afterwards, the two chatted casually, gossiped, and chatted.

Around twelve o'clock, Li Tiangang got up and left. Qin Mo returned to the luxurious cell and continued to bask in the sun day after day.

His promotion of strength is so unpretentious and boring...

soon.

Four days later, at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Since the torrential rain fell that night, the imperial capital has returned to summer, and the temperature has continued to rise in an orderly manner.

As if it was the last rain of this year, with deep reluctance, I bid farewell to people.

Of course, Qin Mo didn't care if this was the last rain.

In the past few nights, he hasn't had any dreams anymore, it seems that he has returned to the past and has not been disturbed.

But Qin Mo wasn't sure whether the mysterious spiritual awakener had given up on parasitizing him, or was secretly carrying out a bigger plan.

However, his way of coping was as simple and rude as before.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to soil, that's all.

And within these four days, Li Tiangang came again, and he brought some information about Xiazu's body.

However, these messages made Qin Mo frowned slightly.

According to what Li Tiangang said, the Li family of Qingyang investigated secretly for three full days, but it was finally confirmed that Xiazu's body was now stored in the forbidden area of ​​the royal family.

But if the location is further refined, Li will not be able to find out which part of the royal restricted area it is.

If you can't find it out, it will look extremely abnormal.

After all, who has nothing to do to hide a dead body?

unless……

There are certain dark secrets hidden in that corpse.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo squinted his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that I have to look for it myself after I go out."

Afterwards, he restrained his mind and stopped thinking about these things for the time being. Instead, he focused his eyes on his eyes and quietly opened the Superman Gene Awakening panel.

Eyesight: 273

Listening: 269

Intelligence: 272

Breathing: 269

Strength: 273

Speed: 273

Recovery: 267

Defense: 272

Light energy points: 44 (freely assignable)

Looking at the various values ​​after the eight attributes, Qin Mo couldn't help showing a deep smile between his brows and eyes.

After these four days of accumulating light energy points, it can be said that his strength has made great progress again, and his growth rate is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, the four basic attributes of vision, speed, breathing, and hearing have all reached a new round of strengthening thresholds, and have been doubled.

In particular, the two attributes of heat vision and supersonic speed have played a very important role in the rapid growth of his strength.

As for the 44 points accumulated today, Qin Mo still follows the distribution plan of balanced development, adding five points to each of the eight attributes, and throwing the remaining two points to recovery and strength respectively.

Huge warm currents quickly dissipated to his whole body, injecting scorching sun energy into every cell.

"Strength: 279, Skill: Super Strength Enhancement."

This message suddenly flashed in his mind, and then a larger warm current spread to Qin Mo's whole body in an instant, squeezing fiercely into every deep corner.

An unparalleled sense of power filled Qin Mo's heart, bringing him unparalleled confidence.

He couldn't help but slowly clenched his fist, and then slowly spread his five fingers, feeling the change of power carefully.

Now, his basic strength and ultimate strength have all been doubled on the original basis, and he has grown from super power level VII to level VIII!

"I don't know how strong the second-order Heavenly King is. Compared with me today, who is stronger or weaker?"

Qin Mo was very curious in his heart, but there was no heavenly king who could let him come here to try his hand.

He also had no choice but to shake his head with a little regret, got up and returned to the bedroom again, waiting for his release from prison tomorrow.

Tonight will be Qin Mo's last dinner in Daqin Prison.

Of course, he didn't have any nostalgia, nor the slightest expectation.

But some people are looking forward to it.

And they were looking forward to it so much, they wished that it would be eight o'clock in the evening in the blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, the wait is always long and extremely tormented.

Under such eagerly looking forward to the scorching eyes, the old-fashioned clock hanging on the wall finally staggered and squirmed step by step...

Pointing to eight.

Daqin Prison, seventeen floors underground.

A middle-aged man in ordinary uniform entered here pushing a small cart.

The middle-aged man himself is a powerful awakener of the eighth rank of S rank, and he is also one of the guards of the heavenly king layer of the Great Qin Prison.

On weekdays, these guards are not only responsible for the security management of each floor, but also undertake the trivial tasks of delivering food to the prisoners.

To some extent, this is actually for safety considerations.

After the middle-aged man entered the seventeenth floor, he distributed today's dinner from the nearest transparent cell as before.

I saw him take out two palm-sized iron boxes from the small trolley in front of him, stack them together and put them in the small hole in front of the cell door, then leaned over and poured the rice, meat and vegetables in the boxes into a cup inside. place in the groove, and then retract the iron box.

The prisoner in the cell glanced at him coldly, then stepped forward and started eating with his hands.

They don't have access to plates or knives, forks, bamboo chopsticks, etc., which are likely to be dangerous elements.

Facing the hostile and indifferent eyes of the prisoners, the middle-aged man had long been used to it. Without raising his eyelids, he pushed the cart and walked to the next cell three feet away, repeating what he said just now. matter.

In this way, he went all the way to the depths of the seventeenth floor and in front of the twelfth transparent cell.

In this small cage, a muscular man with a bare upper body was imprisoned. His bronzed skin shone with a dull luster, and a ferocious black dragon was tattooed from his shoulders to his chest.

The muscular man sat cross-legged on the bare ground, his eyes were slightly closed, and his heart was upturned, as if he was doing ancient meditation.

The middle-aged man stopped and glanced at him quickly from the corner of his eye.

Then, he put his hand into the small car, slightly lifted the upper iron box with his index finger, and pulled out the lower layer first with his middle finger.

This tiny movement was so fast that no one noticed.

After pulling out the two iron boxes below, the middle-aged man poured the food inside into the cell with a normal expression, and then continued to walk deep without stopping too much.

After he left for about five minutes, the prisoner in the cell suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly suppressed the flickering longing in the depths of his eyes.

Barefoot, he walked to the meal and sat down, grabbing the meal and stuffing it into his mouth with a blank expression, it seemed no different from before.

Five minutes later, the muscular man licked up all the rice grains.

He got up and clapped his hands, went to the upper left corner of the small room to turn on the faucet, and let the water wash his hands.

It seems that I have washed it anyway, so it is better to wash it together.

The muscular man simply bent down and wiped his face, before returning to the previous place and sitting cross-legged.

However, if you observe carefully, you can find that in his right hand, he seems to be holding something unknown, but in short it is a piece of ordinary ore with extremely hard texture.

What role can a piece of ordinary ore the size of a thumb play in such a tightly guarded Great Qin Prison?

It looked... as if nothing was going to work.

However, the strong man in the prison knew clearly that if he continued to polish with this ordinary ore for six hours, the shackles on his hands and feet would be broken.

These shackles are not as hard as steel, because when they were made...

Craftsmen mixed a large amount of secret ore into it.

What role the secret mine can play, I don't need to say more.

Thinking of this, the corners of the muscular man's mouth slowly curled into a subtle, undetectable arc.

The ferocious black dragon on his shoulder seemed to show a strange smile at the same time.

"The hunting feast is about to begin..."

He murmured softly in his heart.