Shen Hao put on a cigarette again, but there was no words. Su Yue felt the atmosphere was a little silent, so she wanted to change the topic and asked: "What are the "Zhenwu Hall" before those two nightmare hunters? They called you "Heavenly King". What's going on? Are there any gangs among the nightmare hunters?"

"This... isn't the saying: someone has a world of martial arts..." Shen Hao laughed, blew the ashes and explained.

"There are many nightmare hunters with similar abilities or similar temperaments gathered together and spontaneously formed many loose organizations of different sizes. The 'Zhen Wu Hall' is one of them." Shen Hao thought for a while, and then,

"I have heard of this gang, and it seems to be really bad. It is second only to another organization called "Wanxian Palace" in China. They are all composed of nightmare hunters with similar supernatural powers. From their name, we can see that the former is proficient in 'fantasy martial arts', which is the martial arts moves that are often overwhelming and amazing in comics or movies. Haha, they dare to call it "Zhenwu."

"And the 'Ten Thousand Immortal Palace' recruits all nightmare hunters with the supernatural power of "Immortal Art". Of course, these so-called 'Immortal Arts' are actually just a form of nightmare energy. Their origins are various 'god magic spells' passed down from all over China for five thousand years... Why? I personally think that the nightmare hunters from these two families will not discuss their strength at first, but their moves are really the best viewing ability, haha..."

"I believe this~~" Su Yue smiled knowingly when she heard this. The moves of the two nightmare hunters who used swords were indeed quite gorgeous. When the sword was swung, the sword energy turned into shape, and the golden light flashed everywhere in the sky was really more satisfying than any martial arts movie... Although it was slapped by the nightmare demon later... Su Yue smiled and suddenly thought of another question.

"You seem to be very famous. They seem to be afraid of you and respectfully call you "King Shen". What is the King of Heaven? Is it also a level among the Nightmare Hunter?"

"In fact, there was no clear level distinction among the Nightmare Hunter at first." Shen Hao continued to explain, "After all, the awakening abilities of each Nightmare Hunter are all kinds of strange and can exert different effects in various environments. This is not like a race, and it can easily divide the rankings."

"But later, there were people who were good at ranking everyone with the highest level of nightmare demons that nightmare hunters could kill in the nightmare world. Although it was not absolute, it also reflected the comprehensive strength of one or a combination of nightmare hunters from the side." Shen Hao smoked, dipped his fingers in tea and drew a simple step-like symbol on the table.

"Like you before, those who have become nightmare hunters for the first time are generally called recruits or rookies. Once you can hunt more than one junior nightmare and become a team, you are qualified to be called veterans; and so on, those who can hunt secondary nightmare can be called non-commissioned officers; those who can hunt intermediate nightmare are already the main generals of one side... Only those who grab and swallow and absorb the nightmare crystals of high-end nightmare are qualified to be kings and give them their own specialties before their own name, and my title is - "Power King"!"

"You are so powerful!" Su Yue's eyes widened in surprise, and she forgot to drink the tea that she brought to her mouth. She had already realized that this man's strength must be good, otherwise she would not have won so easily when facing the huge nightmare demon who could easily pull the two nightmare hunters together. But now she found that she seemed to be underestimating his ability, and she couldn't help but count on her fingers. It seemed that even a hundred or even a thousand of them were rushing forward, it would not be enough for him to pinch it with one hand... This result was really discouraged.

"After living for a long time, nightmare can accumulate more, so naturally it will be relatively powerful." Shen Hao lowered his head and took a sip of tea. The tea was a little cold, but it just quenched his thirst. "Now people of my age are not weak."

Thinking about Shen Hao's age, Su Yue couldn't help but feel a little shocked. This guy's birthday was the year when Lin Zexu was disbanded from the Humen. He was the same era as him... all of them were old monsters!

However, the stronger the human strength, the better, and now he is at the level of hugging his thighs, of course, the thicker the thighs, the better. So he asked again: "So how many king-level masters are there in the world now?"

"I don't know about foreign countries. I am not good at socializing." Shen Hao spread his hands helplessly, "And as a domestic expert... there should be only three people, including me."

"What! So few!" Su Yue screamed in surprise. This was definitely not good news. But after thinking about it, he asked strangely, "What was the name of the lord of the big bearded man and the Zhenwu Hall last time? Is it that his three people also included him?"

"He's a big deal. The baby born after liberation dares to call himself the 'Heaven King'..." Shen Hao laughed and shook his head. "Now, many young people with large gangs will find opportunities to organize people to trap and siege and kill regular-level high-level nightmares who are single. One hundred people pay 99 and a half to kill a high-level nightmare, and then there are many guys who claim to be the king of heaven with the nightmare. Even if they have absorbed the energy of the high-level nightmare, their real strength is still not the opponent of the high-level nightmare in the peak form. Anyway, in my eyes, such a guy is not qualified to bargain with us at all."

"And the king-level masters I admit can at least crush the regular-level advanced nightmare in one-on-one situations; in a state of fighting for life, they can kill/elite-level advanced nightmare. Only in this way can they be qualified to be called 'king'!"

Su Yue finally signed his name on the inheritance transfer agreement. Shen Hao's seemingly young appearance is actually an old man who is nearly two hundred years old. He spent his whole life fighting with a man-eating demon like the Nightmare Demon. The wealth he accumulated in this world must also be used to fight against the Nightmare Demon.

Although he is so strong that Su Yue can only look up to him now, as he had before, the life of the night hunter is in danger, and any mistake may become the end of his life. Since he has become his student and his future partner, then he must accept all his will and his persistence. This is a heavy responsibility and an obligation in her destiny.

The ground building of the Fili Fitness Club has four floors, and there are two basements underground. This place is not open to any outsider. The inner wall is made of sound-absorbing materials and is usually only used as a training ground for Shen Hao himself. Today, the second owner is here.

"All these... will be used tonight?" Su Yue looked at the gymnastics around her that were several times more exaggerated than normal fitness equipment, as well as the high-tech instruments that she could not understand in the two glass rooms next to her. Her heart was filled with cold sweat.

"That's right! Although our night hunters are controlled by the soul, the strengthening of the ** can also feed back the soul. What's more amazing is that after the soul is independent, the strengthening of the ** will lose its limit. Theoretically, as long as you endure hardship and endure, your physical fitness can be infinitely improved." Shen Hao patted the "super barbell" that was obviously larger than the normal barbell two or three times larger than the normal barbell, "And the power trained in this way is very weak, and it will generally not attract the attention of the nightmare demon. You should also be able to see this in the last biochemical nightmare world."

Su Yue heard this and said that in the previous nightmare world, Shen Hao was running wildly on the streets full of zombies with himself on his back. His speed was not slower than ordinary vehicles, but he did not attract the attention of the nightmare demon. There was also the amazing black armor that was already heavier than the two black swords that combined... But looking at the terrifying fitness equipment in front of him, he still felt a little angry, so he laughed and laughed:

"But instructor, why am I a girl too? And my talented abilities are not power-type. Are these things too... forced to me?"

"I know you are not a power type, and I am still in contact with the gun coach and fighting coach prepared for you. The things you see are just to improve the basic quality of your body. They were transported by people this morning. They are completely tailor-made for you, and will never force me." Shen Hao smiled brightly, but Su Yue always felt that there was a trace of cunning in his smile. Shen Hao pointed to the elevator with his thumb and smiled, "My own special equipment is still on the lower floor. The things here are not enough to warm up."

"Okay..." It was all new. No wonder it was so clean. Su Yue walked towards the treadmill closest to him. Now he was about to start warm-up exercises.

"Ah - why is the slowest speed of this thing 0.0!" As soon as the machine started, Su Yue was almost dumped. Fortunately, his speed and reaction were far beyond that, so he barely stabilized his body.

"It's only 0.0? How can this work..." Shen Hao walked to the edge of the treadmill, reached out and pressed it on the operating screen a few times, and the speed of the machine immediately became much faster. Su Yue was so shocked that he could only take out the strength to run with all his strength.

"Speed ​​0 km/h, run for 40 minutes first, and warm-up on the first day will be a little easier."

"You...you..." Su Yue was about to protest, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he had a little uneven breath. In order not to be thrown out by the machine, he had to give up the idea of ​​protesting, put all his energy on his legs, and kept murmuring in his heart: "The military training was only 5 kilometers back then, and you were 0 kilometers away, it was just half a marathon, and you had to run it in 40 minutes... Oh my God, this is still a relaxing warm-up, so what else do you need to train later..."
Chapter completed!