I Heard That I Was Super Fierce After Death

Qin Ziyu didn't rush to answer him, but raised his slender hand with a smile, took Lin Wu's hand, and said, "Master Xiang can deal with that one-eyed Zhang Yibai, his strength should be good, let me see how strong Xianggong is. "

"Wrist wrestling?"

Lin Wu held Qin Ziyu's weak and boneless hand, but she was completely unaware of her strength, just like the palm of an ordinary girl.

But how could Qin Ziyu be an ordinary girl?

"Of course it's not arm wrestling, it's just to let you try to shake my arm." Qin Ziyu shook his head slightly and said, "This can test your strength, Xianggong."

"Oh."

Lin Wu nodded, clenched her palm tightly, and began to exert force gradually.

The strength in his hand is constantly improving. With his grip strength, even diamonds can be crushed, and Qin Ziyu's small hand is still soft and boneless for him to hold. No matter how hard he exerts, there is nothing in her palm. It trembled, as if she could counteract it with the same amount of strength he used.

Soon, Lin Wu's power was raised to the limit.

"Is it the limit?"

Qin Ziyu showed a smile, let go of Lin Wu's hand, and said with a smile: "Xianggong is really not ordinary, when we met yesterday, Xianggong was not much better than ordinary people, but today he has improved more than a hundred times at once. Among the zombies who will be judged as the target of A-level supervision, Xianggong is not bad."

Lin Wu couldn't help but wonder: "The target of supervision?"

He has heard the word 'regulatory target' many times during the discussions among the onlookers today.

And Zhang Yibai seems to be the A-level supervision target of the Death Committee.

"Don't you know that Xianggong?" Qin Ziyu asked in surprise.

"It wasn't long before I became a zombie." Lin Wu coughed and added, "Lu Shaoyan didn't tell me about the Death Committee either."

Qin Ziyu suddenly said: "The Death Committee is the World Committee of the Dead, which can be regarded as an organization for the management of the dead. Its members are mainly living people who have the talent of 'soul separation from the body', that is, the so-called ghosts. Many countries have established dead bodies. The committee, but the name is different, the death committee in this country is also called the underworld."

"The Underworld?"

Lin Wu was stunned, "Is there really an immortal?"

"That's not true." Qin Ziyu shook his head and said, "Since ancient times, there have been no immortals and gods, but it's just a legend based on some circumstances. In fact, the National Council of Death already existed in ancient times, but at that time, This organization is called the Underworld, and the number of people is not as large as it is now."

Lin Wu's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "Maybe the myths and legends of the underworld are deliberately spread by this organization?"

"It is possible."

Qin Ziyu nodded slightly, and added: "So far, in order to prevent the deceased from affecting the lives of the living, various countries in the world have established death committees. Specter ghosts that may harm innocent people have always been sent out ecstasy to eliminate them, and they will also recruit ordinary zombies as voluntary labor. For those ghosts that are too powerful, they are supervised. The meaning of the existence of the death committee is roughly this. ."

Only then did Lin Wu understand the meaning of this organization's existence, and then he wondered, "What about you? Are you under supervision too?"

"Even Madam Meng and Hongniang will be supervised, not to mention me?"

Qin Ziyu shook his head slightly, and smiled again: "But an old monster like Madam Meng, at the beginning of the establishment of the underworld, the underworld couldn't do anything about her, and asked her to cooperate for a period of time, let alone now?"

"Zhang Yibai is the A-level supervision target of the Death Committee, what about ordinary zombies?" Lin Wu asked curiously.

"Ordinary zombies are too weak, even the weakest soul-enchanter can be easily beheaded, and they are not qualified to be supervised. Ordinary zombies do not dare to resist the underworld, and can only obediently be free labor."

Qin Ziyu said: "The lowest level of supervision is also C-level, because this level of ghosts cannot be dealt with by ordinary ghosts, while the number of more advanced ghosts is relatively rare, and there are not enough people in the underworld, so it is turned into supervision. , like Chu Yuansheng's zombie bodyguards, all of them are C-level supervision targets."

"What about me?" Lin Wu asked curiously.

Qin Ziyu shook his head, "Master, you are Lu Shaoyan's friend. Even if you don't join the Death Committee, your status is much higher than the zombie bodyguards of the Death Committee. They won't supervise you."

Lin Wu said, "I mean, if I was supervised, what level would it be?"

"It's also A-level, or 'A+' level to be precise." Qin Ziyu said.

Lin Wu nodded slightly.

He is much stronger than Zhang Yibai. Zhang Yibai is an A-level supervision target, and it is reasonable for him to be an A+ level.

"What about higher? Are there more advanced supervision targets?" Lin Wu asked in confusion.

"Have."

Qin Ziyu nodded lightly, "Even in the eyes of the Death Council, the more advanced supervision targets can be regarded as real 'old monsters', such as Madam Meng and Hongniang, among these old monsters, they are also the highest level, the underworld They are very afraid, and they have never been able to deal with them since ancient times.”

"What about you?" Lin Wu asked curiously.

"I'm a lot worse than Madam Meng." Qin Ziyu shook his head, glanced at Lin Wu resentfully, and sighed: "Xiang Gong, your old lover, Lu Shaoyan, can deal with me. Her status is in the entire underworld. It's the highest level."

Lin Wu coughed and changed the subject: "Are the other bosses of the corpse as strong as you?"

"That's right." Qin Ziyu nodded slightly, "However, since I'm the only pure-blood zombie, I'm the boss, otherwise I wouldn't be able to easily promise you two high-quality zombies~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lin Wu couldn't help it. Doubtful: "You are all so strong, it stands to reason that any movement will cause great damage, and your control is too strong, right? How long have you been practicing? "

Qin Ziyu couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiang Gong, this is not something that can be done with a long practice time. In fact, it has nothing to do with control."

"It doesn't matter?" Lin Wu said in surprise.

"Xiang Gong, think about it." Qin Ziyu said: "Even if you practice for a long time, can you reduce your strength to only ten grams and keep it?"

Lin Wu was slightly startled, then shook his head and said, "How is this possible?"

"Yeah." Qin Ziyu smiled and said, "Even if you only use one percent of your power, Xianggong, it is not something that ordinary people can bear. What's more, can you control yourself to maintain only one percent of your power?"

"It seems unlikely." Lin Wu said helplessly.

The human body is not an electrical appliance. How can it be possible to maintain as much power as you want?

Even if the power of the punch can be controlled at 1%, what about the bite force of the teeth? What about the power of muscle peristalsis?

Another direct example: If Qin Ziyu is relying on herself to reduce her control strength, when she and him have a baby, once she reaches the exciting point, how can it be possible to control the muscles in that place and also reduce her strength?

The most likely result is to pinch off Kobayashi Wu.

"So, practice makes perfect is impossible."

Qin Ziyu explained it again, and then said, "For zombies like us with too much power, the Death Committee has long since found a suitable method, which can easily reduce our power to the point where it is only slightly stronger than ordinary people."

"What?" Lin Wu wondered.

Qin Ziyu said: "This requires the help of a special kind of ghost, the power ghost."

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