Chapter 42 Freshmen

   "Master, Jack sent a telegram. He said that Mr. President was assassinated by a southern spy who pretended to be an actor when he was in the theater, but luckily he arrived at that time and shot and saved Mr. President."

   Butler Wayne was about ten meters away from the stone room where James was, and told the news from Washington.

   James breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he caught up.

   "There is also a telegram from Mr. President. Thank you for your help. He is very concerned about your situation and hopes to see you." Butler Wayne continued.

   "Send a telegram to Jack, asking them to stay in Washington for a while to be responsible for the safety of President Lincoln, and also call Mr. President, saying that I can't meet him for the time being, and let him take care of himself."

   "By the way, Uncle Wayne, help me find a quiet and uninhabited beach, build a house, and prepare some daily necessities." James thought for a moment and said to the housekeeper, Wayne.

   "Master, what do you want?" Butler Wayne was a little puzzled, and even more worried.

   "Don't worry, it's good for me"

  Northern coast of Vancouver Island.

  This year's hurricane season is extremely long, and the residents on the island are all bored in their houses, drinking wine, hugging their wives, and beating their children by the way.

   Just four or five years ago, a group of people who didn’t know where they came from built a stone hut on the northernmost side of the island, on a hillside close to the sea.

  Although it is a hut, if you look closely, you will find that it is about the same size as the houses of the richest shipping bosses in the town. It has a building height of three floors, and the style is somewhat like a medieval castle.

That **** is next to a cliff more than tens of meters high. Few people have set foot on it. Several years have passed, and no one has heard of anyone living in that cliffside stone castle. The northern coast of the island Most of them are reefs and cliffs, which are not suitable for the construction of ports, and there are few people living there.

  As time went by, no one paid more attention to this stone castle.

  James came out of the house **** and barefoot, and casually put on a pair of oilskin shorts commonly worn by sailors. His hair was a little longer, but his figure was still exaggerated and strong.

  In the distance, the black clouds covered and the hurricane was hunting. He stretched his waist, ran lightly to the edge of the cliff, and jumped into the dark sea from a height of more than 50 meters.

  James kicked his legs briskly, and quickly dived under the sea surface, diving to the depths of the sea like a torpedo, more than ten kilometers away from Vancouver Island. This is the most suitable deep sea area that he has found in the past few years of seabed practice.

  In order to solve his physical problems and re-enter the level of spiritual cultivation, James has basically lived in this stone castle on the cliff for several years. The training environment underground in the manor can no longer satisfy his current physical strength. Considering the unknown situation of space, time and his current physical potential, relying on the pressure of the sea, it is the most suitable and convenient place to practice.

  During the first dive, James reached a depth of about 800 meters under the sea, which he estimated based on his own diving time and speed.

  The human’s unequipped diving limit in the modern era is more than 100 meters, and when James descends to 800 meters, the greatest pressure comes from the internal organs, and the bones and muscles have more tolerance.

  In this way, he began to practice various boxing techniques on the bottom of the sea, and gradually all the boxing techniques lost their original appearance. James released his bone claws to adapt to its new shape, and continued to practice on this basis.

  The thick and boundless water pressure evenly exerted a huge force on every inch of his body, which was more comprehensive than any exercise equipment. James also felt more and more that his control over his body began to gradually recover.

  The butler, Wayne, will send people to deliver some daily necessities, the latest information on the current situation, and some important business layout requests every once in a while.

  In the past few years, Mr. Daniel has also been helping to handle the business affairs of the Howlett family. He came to Vancouver Island to meet James twice. Although he still kept a certain distance, he obviously felt that James was in a much better state.

  The biggest feeling is that when we are in the same space with him, I am not so afraid.

  The deep sea is a place of great horror, and only the vast vacuum universe can find a similar feeling.

  James felt that he had come to the limit of his body, close to the distance of 3,000 meters under the sea. Every time he reached this depth, the strongest bones would begin to feel unbearable physical deformation.

After several years of training and adaptation, the body, especially the internal organs, has been greatly improved. However, in the face of the high pressure at a depth of 3,000 meters under the sea, a depth that even whales cannot enter, it is all due to the desperate self-healing all the time. Ability hangs the basic mobility.

  Based on his current body’s ability to absorb oxygen, he can last for nearly an hour and a half underwater without breathing after fully inhaling.

Relying on the deep sea to deprive himself of part of his senses, with the 10,000-ton water pressure, every movement seems to shake the invisible mountain. His whole body's blood pulsates crazily to every inch of his body. James finally feels the power of his whole body once again. status.

One side of James bears the unbearable rattle of his bones under the weight of water pressure, and the other side stabs out his arm very slowly like an old man practicing Tai Chi. The two pairs of bone claws evolved to form a natural attack and defense combination arms.

   Boxing was originally born out of fighting with cold weapons. After James fully accepted his instinctive power, he fully combined the boxing skills of his previous life, so that this pair of innate weapons really had its meaning of existence.

  Boom boom boom.

  His heartbeat became faster and faster, and even the heart muscle began to be damaged and bleeding, but now James' self-healing speed is almost as fast as the injury.

Under the ubiquitous pressure, he sent blood to every tissue in his body. With the first experience of body penetration, the top of his head and face were no longer a problem. In an instant, James seemed to be free from the restriction of deep sea pressure. , the speed of his fists and kicks suddenly increased, and he had to rely on this desperate burst to break through the barrier in one fell swoop.

  Boom!

At the bottom of the sea, James silently exploded with energy all over his body. He raised his claws high, and the sea water was pushed back by the force pierced by every inch of his skin, forming an oval vacuum environment with a radius of about two meters. After more than ten seconds , The force was withdrawn, and the sea water was pressed back in an instant.

James relaxed his whole body, and slowly moved upwards naturally with the buoyancy of the sea water. He retracted the exoskeleton on his arm, and along the cracks between the bone claws, arm shield, bone cone and skin and muscles, some black and red shiny Blood flowed out, turning the sea water around him red, and dyed it into a blood-colored streamer, slowly wrapping around James.

His bones began to show signs of re-bonding under the stimulation of strength. The first time James was perfected in boxing, his bones showed signs of transformation. His bone density and strength had improved, but it seemed that the "energy" was not enough. To completely reborn.

  With the full strength of the saber-toothed tiger this time, James' bones and muscles began to squirm by themselves, and the bone replacement was very fast and very painful.

His skin began to peel off continuously, oozing dark and filthy substances, and the roots of his teeth became loose and itchy, and then they were pushed off by the new teeth. James scratched his whole body in pain, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably and howled in pain, but just A string of bubbles came out.

   Gradually, the light can be seen on the top of the head, and the pain on the body gradually subsides, and it turns into a comfortable itching and relaxation.

   Poof!

  James finally came out of the sea. He exhaled foul air and exchanged for the fresh and moist sea breeze. After the storm passed, the sky was extraordinarily pure and clear.

  He lay flat on the sea, let the waves fluctuate, looked at the blue sky, as if he was born again.

  (end of this chapter)