Thoughts

After returning home, Xiang Kun summarized his training plans and made some modifications. For the time being, he did not go out at night to "patrol" the streets. There were many ways to train his sense of smell and hearing.

Moreover, after drinking blood, his hearing and sense of smell had greatly improved. Even after being suppressed during the day, he was still very strong, and he would not be disturbed by the noise and smells in the city.

Just like today, he had used his scent to lock onto the suspect who had disguised himself.

Xiang Kun had redid his disguise and encryption on the document that recorded the data of his body's mutation. In fact, he had already disguised himself. It would not be easy for ordinary people to find those documents when they opened his computer. It would not appear in his interview column or historical browsing records.

At the same time, all traces of him surfing the internet would automatically be erased before he closed his browser.

However, this level of disguise was almost nonexistent in front of the computer experts who had already set up the scene. It was easy to find those documents.

After what happened today, especially after his "patrol" behavior was discovered, Xiang Kun felt that he had to be more cautious.

He continued to pack up, disguise, and encrypt the documents that recorded the changes in his body. It looked like a DL file under an application. Opening it also required a password. Although there were only six codes, once Xiang Kun entered the wrong password twice, he would follow the script and write down the contents of the document.

Xiang Kun had been thinking about what would happen if his mutation was exposed. However, there were too many possibilities and there were no examples.

Therefore, in the end, Xiang Kun decided that before he discovered other "cases", he had to disguise himself and hide it from others.

Then Xiang Kun took a knife and cut his finger. Then he started to count the time.

The wound was only a few millimeters long. After the blood gushed out, it hung outside the wound like a red fruit.

After wiping away the blood, Xiang Kun observed the wound. Like before, he took a photo every now and then.

Before drinking blood the last time, Xiang Kun realized that his wounds had recovered much faster than normal people. Therefore, he "self-harmed" the whole night with the idea of "targeted training".

However, later on, he focused on hearing and smell, so he did not arrange any targeted training.

After waking up from his deep sleep, Xiang Kun had yet to check if his recovery ability had changed.

After 13 minutes, the wound on Xiang Kun's finger was almost gone.

After that, Xiang Kun changed a few other parts of his body. He also cut different deep and long wounds on his other arm and thigh. Similarly, he recovered in 13 minutes. Basically, he recovered in less than 5 seconds.

It could be confirmed that his healing ability had improved. The last test before he drank blood was about 15 minutes after sunset.

However, Xiang Kun was not sure if his "self-harm training" would be of any help to his recovery.

After some consideration, Xiang Kun decided to put "self-harm training" into the targeted training program for the next few days.

Anyway, he would not go out to "patrol the streets" at night. He could train at home.

This time, he would use a more aggressive "self-harm" method to further develop and train his healing ability.

As for the training plan during the day, he was hesitant about learning how to fight. Officer Chen thought that he had practiced martial arts since he was young and had some foundation in martial arts. However, Xiang Kun had never practiced martial arts and had no foundation in fighting.

Whether it was the culprit who had killed the young couple with one kick or the suspect who had killed the suspect on the street, Xiang Kun's body reacted instinctively or casually.

Although both of them were armed, Xiang Kun did not feel threatened or nervous when facing them. Moreover, with his dynamic vision, it was easy for him to predict their movements. Coupled with his overwhelming strength, he did not need any fighting techniques.

Strength, reaction, speed, and so on. Clearly, he was already at the peak of humanity. If he were to include all sorts of sensory abilities, he should be considered to have surpassed ordinary humans.

If he added his fighting techniques, would he be able to better utilize his bodily functions?

After thinking for a while, he decided to go to the boxing gym downstairs tomorrow to take a look. It seemed that there was an expert who had once been in the top three of the provincial boxing competition as a coach. He could go over and see if he could register for a short-term class.

After completing the training plan, Xiang Kun could not help but feel that time was tight. Although he did not need to sleep if he did not drink blood now, which meant that he could use it 24 hours a day, he only had five days to drink blood.

According to the time, the next time he felt hungry should be two days later, which was August 5th.

On the 4th of August, he had arranged to go hiking with Baona and the rest. According to Baona, it would take at least an entire day.

It was during this period that he had to "guide" the mutation through targeted training.

…

August 4, Sunday morning 6: 30 a.m.

Yang Zhen Er drove Baona to pick Xiang Kun up.

Because of the "misunderstanding" on the street the day before and seeing how Xiang Kun "killed" the wanted criminal with his bare hands, Yang Zhen Er's attitude towards Xiang Kun had changed after knowing that he was the "expert" in the video.

This middle-aged unemployed programmer's identity was suddenly shrouded in a layer of mystery.

However, Yang Zhen Er could not help but roll her eyes when she saw Xiang Kun coming down the stairs in a pair of sports shorts, white sneakers, and a multi-purpose computer backpack.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Zhen Er asked after greeting her in the car.

Xiang Kun was stunned. "Didn't you say that we have to climb mountains and wear loose clothes?"

Tang Baona said, "Forget it. Anyway, we don't plan to spend the night on the mountain this time. Besides, that road isn't too difficult."

Zhen Er stopped talking about Xiang Kun's clothes. She turned around and asked, "Mr. Xiang, didn't you buy a house? Why are you staying here?"

The building that Xiang Kun came out from was obviously a self-built building. It was obvious that it was rented.

"The house I bought is not here. It's in the outer ring. It's closer to the company I used to work at," Xiang Kun replied casually. He was not surprised that she knew that he had bought a house. When he was chatting with Tang Baona the night before, he knew that Yang Zhen Er was her best friend and they were living together now. It was normal for her to know the "blind date conditions" that Wang Han had told him.

"Is your house still under construction?"

"It's been a long time since I've paid for my apartment. I rented it out."

"Why did you rent a house instead of renting it out? I think the environment here is very ordinary, right?" Zhen Er could not understand.