In such a dense high-intensity collision, the giant fist formed by the translucent green vines is not without wear and tear, and the epidermal grafts are constantly falling to the ground.

But Vito's body seemed to contain endless vitality, and the green light flowed inside the vines, and it grew again, and continued to hit the iron wall with a storm-like momentum.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The iron wall finally appeared on a large scale, and the stone powder on the rear wall surface fell, violent trembling and fluctuating, even penetrated the ceiling, affecting the fortress on the ground.

...

In a dormitory where eight people live.

The smell of feet and sweat spread in the bed. During the day, the explosive soldier whose hair was pulled out by Seth, the old unlucky man named Tazzo, was lying on the upper bunk of the double-layer iron bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He touched the top of his head, which was almost the same as Bald man. When he was feeling sad, he suddenly felt that the entire bed was shaking violently, almost lifting him off the edge of the bed.

"Dog-ho Sam!"

He poked his head out in anger and cursed at the bottom, "You usually do something secretly in the middle of the night and wake me up a few times. I've endured it. I'm sick today. The noise is so big. How many fucking days have you been holding it in?"

"This time it's not me."

The navy soldier below hurriedly raised his hands from the quilt, raised his thumb on his right, and pointed to the ground next to him, "Okay... it seems that the ground is shaking."

Taizo felt it carefully. The tremor did come from the ground, but before he could get out of bed to take refuge with the earthquake, he returned to peace.

"Shit!" He cursed again and lay back, "It's definitely the shit of the Luke family. The flowers and tungsten carbon have been extracted and are exploding underneath. He has to come once or twice a year, endlessly!"

The navy soldier below didn't say anything, but silently turned off the lamp at the head of the bed and quietly took his hands back into the bed.

...

Underground.

After realizing that the power was too great, it might affect the base fortress above, Vito took back the vines in time and returned to its normal form.

"Either the impact force or the degree of durability, it is more than one level stronger than my own punches. This can be regarded as an increase in the strength of the fruit ability to the physical strength."

Looking up at the iron wall in front of him, Vito was silent for a moment and murmured to himself, "The masters in this world seem to like to sign up for dishes before taking action. It's such a bad habit."

If you change to a middle school boy, why would you name this skill that is so powerful that you can use your arms and punch like the wind?

Three-headed and six-armed fist? Thousand-armed Shura? When these words flashed through my heart, Vito would inevitably think of the green algae head, who seemed to be a swordsman, but in fact, was named as a fruit ability.

"Let's talk about it when a stronger move is developed later."

Vito gave up his willingness to name this skill just pretended to behave for a second or two. He was more accustomed to beating him whenever he had a disagreement, and poured all the skills into his face before the other party reacted.

However, people need to follow the local customs after all, and Vito is not too disregarded by this matter. It is just that those cool moves that can make fashionable values ​​are limited and are not suitable for using these miscellaneous skills that are explored in the early stage.

"Speaking of it."

Vito stretched out his palm again, and the familiar light green translucent vine emerged from it again, "It seems that only I have seen and touched the types of plants that I can grow, and have a certain understanding of their characteristics."

This translucent vine is one of the mutated plants that are widely used on the earth after the catastrophe in the past life. It is called Youqing. It not only has both flexibility and hardness, but also has extremely strong memory plasticity. It is widely used by major forces in shelter to use biological weapons.

Vito once had the most advantageous weapon, which was very familiar with him, so after eating the Senshin fruit, he subconsciously simulated this very special vine plant.

According to the scientific system of previous lives, it belongs to the angiosperm phylum and the Dicotaceae.

"It's quite lucky."

Vito pondered secretly, fortunately he came from the Doomsday Earth, and his memory was based on several special plants in his previous life, so that he could summon the grown plants so that he would not be too weak.

Speaking of which, he has been living in the mountains since he came to this world. The common plants are quite ordinary, and most of the species inside are not suitable for use as biological weapons for actual combat.

It's okay to use it to deal with rookies, but it's hard to say what effective damage can be caused to the enemy by facing a threatened master.

The surface of the earth after the catastrophe was covered with various mutated special plants, some of which were powerful and even had self-awareness, becoming terrifying bosses in the forest, standing at the top of the food chain.

Vito has been to the surface for a limited number of times, and has only been exposed to a few of them. From a theoretical perspective, he can easily simulate them, but he has no plans for the time being.

He doesn't like the feeling of things being out of control.

Those plants are too terrible. Unless they can confirm that they can perfectly drive these terrible monsters in terms of their strength or manipulation, they will be a catastrophe for both themselves and this remote island.

To be safe, the several special plants in my memory that have been widely used by humans are almost enough for him to use at present.

"There are many magical plants on this sea, and maybe they can try their practicality one by one in the future."

After trying hard to search through the vague impression for a moment, Vito still recalled some names belonging to this world. If these plants can be mimicked, the application prospects seem to be promising in the future.

Adam, Adam, Sun Tree, Eve?

He thought silently, got up and went to the door to put on his coat, closed the door and walked out of the ground, holding the thick Navy Six-style information in his arms, heading along the stone steps towards the floor where his office was.

Along the way, I met some naval soldiers. Most of these people took the initiative to give way to him because of the good impression left during the day, and Vito also smiled warmly and sunnyly.

Back at the office, after closing the door, Vito looked at his outstretched palm, suddenly thought about it, flipped it, spread it out in his eyes.

The lines in the palm of the palm, such as the career line and life line, faded away quietly, and as Vito's thoughts flowed, it became a dark green coil surrounding the center.

Like the annual rings of trees.

"Let's calculate it as a ring of annual rings for the time being."

Vito looked at the annual rings that were emitting a faint green light, "Everything needs to be quantitatively analyzed. This dog's soul is not equipped with a system or something, so he can only roughly define a level system."

The annual rings have no other intentions, representing a rating of his current fruit development level in Vito's mind, and the current annual rings represent his infancy.

In the future, every time he can feel substantial progress, he will add a circle of annual rings to this palm.

Reason and objective, Vito's character has never lacked these two things.
Chapter completed!