On the beach.

A strange atmosphere is spreading.

Various daily neatly stacked around Tang Hong.

Tang Hong smiled enthusiastically.

Corresponding to him, the more than a dozen golden red smiles were a little reluctant, as if they were forced to squeeze out... Maybe the smiles were like soft sponges, and there would always be something to squeeze.

The next moment.

Most people stammered, not daring to say anything or look directly at Tang Hong. One of the wavy blond girls mustered up the courage and said, "Sage Tang, I put the hot milk here. Do you need any other daily necessities?"

Everyone did not dare to speak loudly, but she put a cup of hot milk next to Tang Hong and looked straight into Tang Hong's eyes, looking very brave.

After all... it's not everyone who has the courage to look directly at a madman who sleeps on a god.

Tang Hong nodded: "That's enough."

Tang Hong was keen in insight and understood why everyone was afraid to come just now. She glanced around and looked at the blonde girl who was dressed casually but still beautifully. She had the potential to become an extraordinary person with loose light yellow shorts and dark shorts.

Brave is not the only requirement for extraordinary people.

But it is indispensable.

"kindness……"

"Thank you everyone." Tang Hong's friendly eyes contained the power of joy: "You can leave."

Suddenly.

Joy is growing and infectious. Tang Hong said casually and there was endless joy in blooming flowers.

"Wow!!"

"Great, great, I can finally leave yeah!"

A dozen golden red people showed ecstasy expressions on their faces, and almost jumped three feet high.

If the only reason hadn't restrained the inexplicable joy that filled the body and mind, I would have danced and burst into tears with excitement. Including the brave blonde girl, she was also extremely happy, happy and joyful.

Tang Hong carried his hands on his back and observed everyone leaving with a flushed face, running or jumping, and several others' legs trembled slightly, as if they were soft: "I didn't use the power of emotional resonance at all, but just said with joy."

Everyone left with joy.

This power is really scary.

No wonder the peak saint who understands the seven emotions can break into the circle of regular gods and dangerous gods.

While thinking, while sitting down, Tang Hong drank the iron can of Wangzai milk and looked at the blue sea. Sometimes, seagulls passing by the coast screamed.

Local seagulls have experience and will not crash into the altar of God.

Seagulls from other places are different. They cannot feel the altar of God because of their senses. If they have bad luck, they will lose their lives when they hit the surface of the altar. The feathers float and fall straight to the ground.

The sea and sky are the same color, the white sand beach, Tang Hong guards the altar of the gods hidden in the lush forest behind him.

The island is full of vitality,

There are warships cruise outside the island.

The sky is getting darker and the sun sets and the moon is rising. Tang Hong misses homesome. To be precise, he misses that hometown.

...

It happened that the moon was bright and Tang Hong was not sleepy. He was walking around the beach with his hands on his back.

It is said that it is a stroll, but in fact there is a distance limit, so he cannot leave the altar too far.

"As soon as a saint."

The power of becoming a saint lies in the sublimation of sensuality, emotional resonance and will to enter the saint.

And his body was still injured, bleeding and exhausted, and his flesh and blood were unable to gallop across the world... Tang Hong snapped his fingers with all his strength towards the bright moon in the sky.

Bang!

The air was rubbing and burst out, and the air flow was like a thunder sound.

Tang Hong looked down at the small white air wave spreading out in circles and slowly disappeared: "My human body level is barely enough to reach the level of saints... It is because the genius formed a perfect small world and manifested its eyebrows."

As soon as the thought moved, the mark appeared, Tang Hong moved over to a dressing mirror.

He came to the mirror,

Observe the appearance of the mark on the eyebrows carefully.

Like a star, like a moon, or a knife, the blood-red color flashes with a heart-shaking and fierce momentum.

The mark of genius can be seen clearly without lights, but is this really an innate talent given by God's creation? Tang Hong couldn't help but touch the center of his eyebrows, rubbed it twice, but there was no reaction.

"Extraordinary genius...Four elements...Strength elements and willpower... These are the hard powers that can only be effective after accumulating over time. The first belief and the realm of warfare pay more attention to understanding, and the enlightenment flashes with a flash of inspiration."

“Insight is very important!”

"Luckily I am a peerless genius in all directions!"

Otherwise, on April 14th, there are more than 40 days left, and time is in a hurry and short way, so what can Tang Hong use to impact the strength at a higher level?

The tactics of the Tiangong Realm are crucial.

Tang Hong summoned the system interface.

Mortal: Ordinary creatures

Will: 1083% (2166%, one person's power has been stimulated)

Strength: 751% (1502%, one person's power has been stimulated)

Realm: 0.44 (0.88, the power of one person has been stimulated)

One person's value: 10

Tang Hong's eyes fell on the column of realm: "The realm cannot be added, but the quantification is more intuitive."

The interface of the One-Man Power Assistance System is simple, but it has extremely powerful functions: quantify data!

"According to previous experience... the realm value is 0.01, which represents the fire realm, 0.11 represents the peak realm, and above 1.00 should represent the Tiangong realm. As long as it reaches 0.5, it will double it will be 1.00, which is comparable to the power of the Tiangong realm."

“That’s not enough.”

When you are alone, you have a very high understanding. What Tang Hong wants is to truly understand the realm of Heavenly Comprehensive before midsummer.

In the past, in China, the population base was large and the population density was extremely high. There were people around me, and they were not really alone.

And now.

This place is tailor-made.

First of all, the Atlantic Ocean is vast and boundless, nearly 80 million square kilometers, with a vast sea and a lonely island that is isolated from the world, and it feels very touching. Secondly, there are few people who know this island, who are not familiar with the place and are so far from the motherland that they will not be able to return to their hometown for a while, and they feel even more touching. Finally, it is the mission of becoming a saint. Tang Hong must always inspire his power to the top of his feelings.

Thinking of this, Tang Hong snapped his fingers twice excitedly.

Bang! Bang! The crisp sound is heard, echoing above the sea, overshadowing the sound of waves.

"Saint Tang!"

Suddenly, the bright moon shines on the sea, and someone shouts loudly on the island not far away: "We heard a lot of noises in a row. May I ask if there is an emergency!"

Tang Hong's face turned dark, and he heard the sound... It was Mr. Steel Egg, whose English name was Gabriel Sanchez.

"fine."

Tang Hong picked up the walkie-talkie and added: "I'm exercising."

...

April 15th, realm value: 0.45.

...

April 17th, realm value: 0.48.

...

Time passes, days pass by, and facts prove that Tang Hong’s intuition is very accurate.

Maybe no one is close to you, maybe it is near the Atlantic Island, with few people... Every day is full and meaningful, and Tang Hong's own tactics named "Fist Knife" soared.

It seems like I've been hit by medicine.

These days, it has been making great progress.

On April 19th, at around 9 a.m., Tang Hong glanced at the column of realm values.

Realm: 0.51 (1.02, the power of one person has been stimulated)

"Compared with the power of the Tiangong Realm?"

"I'll try."

Tang Hong strode towards the altar of God.

He suddenly remembered something, picked up the walkie-talkie, so that the nearby extraordinary combat readiness would not have to worry about, so he separated the layers of green jungle and stood firm with his feet - in front of him was a transparent altar suppressed by the Holy Will.

The air flow surging and the leaves fell, and Tang Hong took a deep breath.

Lift your left fist,

Behind it is an illusory endless sharp edge flying and shuttles through to form a giant sword that holds the sky.

"cut."

Tang Hong punched him.

Boom!
Chapter completed!