Yang Zheng stood up again, looked at himself in the mirror, and fell into thought.
He remembered very clearly that not long after he ate the strange fruit last time, his body had a violent reaction.
It felt as if thousands of red-hot ants were crawling all over my body.
And within minutes, his vision began to disappear, and he lost all feeling in his limbs, eventually falling into a coma.
But today is strange.
It has been about forty minutes since I swallowed the strange fruit.
He showed no signs of discomfort or abnormal reactions, and his mind was perfectly clear; there was no indication that he was about to fall into a coma.
Even more unusually, at this moment, he felt full of energy, as if he had been given a stimulant, and was extremely excited.
I checked the time; it's already four o'clock in the afternoon.
He ate breakfast at seven in the morning, and nine hours have passed since then, but he doesn't feel hungry at all.
Why is this happening?
Is it possible that, apart from the first time one consumes the exotic fruit and it cleanses the marrow and strengthens the body, no matter how many exotic fruits one consumes afterward, this effect of strengthening the body will not occur?
From now on, consuming exotic fruits will not only instantly heal injuries, but also instantly replenish energy and stamina.
Moreover, the body no longer experiences any discomfort.
That's a good thing.
At the very least, when entering the small world in the future, if I get hungry or tired during battle, I can just eat a strange fruit and instantly be fully revived and full of fighting power.
Suddenly.
Yang Zheng felt a familiar stinging pain in his stomach again.
It's a side effect of the exotic fruit; it's acting up again.
He immediately changed into clean clothes, endured the stinging pain in his lower abdomen, quickly returned to bed, and then tried to control his breathing, taking deep breaths.
This method is very effective in relieving pain.
He has tried many times over the past week.
Sure enough, by maintaining steady and strong breathing for less than ten minutes, the stinging sensation in my lower abdomen gradually subsided and then disappeared.
"It seems that my self-created breathing self-treatment method is indeed effective. At first, the pain lasted for an hour, then gradually it became half an hour, and now it only takes ten minutes."
"If this continues, won't the pain stop very soon?"
The stinging pain in his lower abdomen disappeared, and instantly, he felt completely refreshed.
He slowly closed his eyes and once again sensed the strange energy hidden within his body.
Huh?
That strange airflow seems to have gotten a little stronger?
Although he couldn't see the strange airflow with his eyes, he could clearly sense that it seemed to have become thicker.
Could it be the effect of just consuming the second strange fruit?
Thinking of this, he took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to establish a mental connection with that strange current of energy, attempting to control it.
However, the result was very disappointing.
The strange, slightly stronger current of energy was still hidden in a specific area of the body, flowing slowly and rhythmically.
"It's hidden inside my body, why won't it obey my commands?"
Yang Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and fell into thought.
The strange energy hidden within his body was not there before; it only appeared suddenly after he consumed the strange fruit.
It is obvious that it should be some kind of "spiritual energy" or "true energy".
Just like in many fantasy and martial arts novels, as long as you find a technique that allows you to control them, you can definitely use them to cultivate.
Yes, that should be the case.
Although he wasn't entirely sure, he felt that his theory was somewhat plausible.
I checked the time; it was already 4:30 PM.
Looking at the satchels piled on the bedroom floor and the shrink bag full of firearms, Yang Zheng decided to take them out and organize them.
"While they haven't grown too big yet and are easy to move, let's sort and arrange them all properly so that the room won't be a mess once they grow bigger."
"Let's start with the six cannons..."
Looking at the six mini cannons pressed at the bottom of the shrink bag, their dark barrels, along with the wheeled towing carriages, were all less than thirty centimeters long.
If it gets bigger in another two hours or so.
They were all six cannons, each nearly three meters long and weighing over a thousand kilograms.
Thinking of this, Yang Zheng's expression suddenly changed.
These six cannons cannot be placed in the rented house!
Otherwise, once they get bigger, I won't have anywhere to put them!
Heavy machine guns and bolt-action rifles, once enlarged, could be hidden on the second floor.
However, there was really no place to store these six cannons.
We can't exactly put it in the bedroom, can we?
The bedroom is only so big, how many cannons can you put there?
Even if you manage to put two cannons in the bedroom, wouldn't that be cramped and in the way? Would you even want to live there yourself?
The outer courtyard is quite large; it can accommodate six cannons.
However, the consequences will be very serious.
If you set up six cannons now, it probably won't take more than an hour for passersby to notice and call the police.
Then the police investigate. How do you explain that to them?
Therefore, these six mini cannons must not be brought to Earth under any circumstances.
"Before they grow bigger, I'll quickly throw them back into the small world, find a place to hide them, and bring them back in to grow bigger when I need them later."
With that in mind, Yang Zheng immediately opened the interdimensional portal.
They packed all six mini cannons into a large bag.
Everything went black...
In an instant, Yang Zheng appeared at the top of the hillside in the small world.
Within this small world, the distant sun gradually begins to set in the west.
The sun will probably set soon.
Yang Zheng carried six mini cannons and looked around on the hillside, preparing to find a hidden place to conceal them all.
For my own convenience in the future, the distance cannot be too far.
Ideally, it should be near the portal.
After looking for a long time, I still couldn't find a reliable place.
Yang Zheng pondered for a moment and muttered to himself, "Why don't I just go back and get a shovel, dig a small cave horizontally on the left side of the hillside, and then hide the six cannons inside?"
"Okay, let's do it that way!"
Without hesitation, he quickly slipped into the portal and returned with a shovel less than a minute later.
The left side of this small hill.
About six meters below the portal, there is a steep slope covered with weeds and trees, which can conveniently conceal the cave entrance.
Yang Zheng picked up a shovel and started digging.
The cave doesn't need to be too big; a 50-centimeter-wide entrance is enough.
As for the depth, if you dig a meter deep inside, you can fit all six mini cannons inside.
After the cave was dug, Yang Zheng found a large amount of dry grass and branches nearby and neatly laid them on the bottom of the cave before carefully hiding the six cannons inside.
For now, this is the only option.
To prevent the six cannons from getting damp and rusting, and to ensure they can still be used in the future, he needs to buy several rolls of the largest size cling film tomorrow and throw them into the miniature world to shrink it.
After the plastic wrap shrank, he used thin film tape to wrap the cannons tightly, making them airtight.
In this way, the artillery will not be exposed to the air and rust or oxidize.
After finishing all these things, Yang Zheng checked the time; it was already 5:30 PM.
He just spent a full hour in the small world.
Gazing at the setting sun about to disappear behind the mountains in the distance, he paused for a moment, then looked down at his still-unshrunken body, as if he had figured out something very important.
"I get it now, I finally understand..."
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