Black Book

Chapter 150 Mosquito legs are also meat
"The Sino-Japanese War was a key node in the changes of this fantasy world line. Adventers from many countries are ready to participate in it to collect luck. Goryeo even discovered some real cult figures. You have to be careful."

At this moment, a familiar figure slowly walked up to the two of them and warned them softly.

"Brother Feng."

Feng Zhaobai patted Zhu Haomiao on the shoulder, looked at him with complicated eyes, and sighed deeply.

"You were the one who did the [Bloody Dinner] tragedy, right?"

"Ah? What bloody dinner?"

Seeing Zhu Haomiao's confused face, which did not seem to be fake, Feng Zhaobai frowned suspiciously.

"The British officers' banquet was attacked, and dozens of senior generals were killed..."

"Oh, that thing, I did it."

The young man waved his hand nonchalantly. His nonchalant attitude made Feng Zhaobai's eyelids twitch!

You slaughtered the senior officers of several divisions of the world's most powerful country, which is like crushing dozens of bugs!
He wanted to say something but stopped himself. Feng Zhaobai rubbed his temples with a headache and sighed helplessly.

"You...ah...never mind. Professional soldiers are not protected by the Extraordinary Convention. Just kill them. Be careful next time. The native British will definitely not let you off."

Seeing that the boy was not afraid but was excited and eager to try, Feng Zhaobai sighed with even more exhaustion.

As his power grows rapidly, the horror of the abyss-level monster is gradually revealed. Can he really guide him onto the right path?
However, he had no idea that Feng Zhaobai was worried about his affairs. Zhu Haomiao rubbed his hands expectantly, as if he saw a large group of fat ducks flying to his door automatically.

Smacking his lips and suppressing all the bold ideas in his heart, Zhu Haomiao looked at Feng Zhaobai and asked softly.

"Brother Feng, if I'm going to Goryeo soon, should I save up some contributions and exchange them for all the skills I want to learn?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhaobai looked into the boy's clear eyes and frowned hesitantly.

"What other skills do you want to learn?"

"Well... at least I have to learn the eight basic powers. If I have time, I want to learn some unique skills..."

Looking at the young man counting on his fingers, Feng Zhaobai and Wang Hua looked at each other and couldn't help but interrupt.

"You don't really want to gather all eight basic powers, do you?"

"Ah? Is there a problem? Didn't everyone on the forum say that when the eight powers are combined into one, one can be invincible?"

"........."

After a long silence, Feng Zhaobai rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"That's true in theory, but human energy is limited. Even top-level masters who can use four basic energies at the same time will only choose one basic energies as the main attack direction, and the rest are auxiliary. This involves the issue of the compatibility of the divinity of the high heaven, which cannot be explained in a few words..."

Hearing this, Wang Hua on the side nodded sympathetically and patted Zhu Haomiao on the shoulder.

"Brother Zhu, listen to my advice. You can't chew too much. I was just like you back then. I didn't believe in evil and wanted to combine the eight powers into one. As a result, I wasted a lot of time. Now I regret it..."

But when he heard his words, Feng Zhaobai's heart moved and he changed the subject.

"If it were someone else, I would also advise them not to bite off more than they can chew, but Junior Brother Zhu, you are different from the rest of us. If you want to give it a try, I have no objection."

"what?"

Wang Hua looked at Feng Zhaobai in surprise, but reacted instantly, closed his mouth as if he had realized something, and looked at Zhu Haomiao's handsome profile with complicated eyes.

Junior Brother Zhu's true nature... is probably even more evil and inhuman than I expected...

Immediately, Feng Zhaobai asked tentatively.

"Junior Brother Zhu, if it's convenient, could you tell me your current level of various skills?"

"Of course, the highest level is [Layer Power], which has reached the Great Perfection." "The next is [Swift Wind Power], [Big Toad Qi], and [Hard Qigong]. These three skills are all at the Great Perfection level, stuck at the bottleneck period before perfection."

"The weakest ones are [Plum Blossom Step] and [Accumulate Explosive Strength], both of which are only at the mastery level..."

Listening to the young man recounting the various realms of his martial arts, Feng Zhaobai and Wang Hua looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed at the same time, filled with emotion.

I knew this kid was a monster, but I didn't expect him to be this weird!
"Oh, right. Before the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 officially breaks out, I plan to spend three or four virtual months to practice all my skills except the [Plum Blossom Step] to perfection. This way, I can face the challenge with the strongest attitude..."

Feng Zhaobai: “…………”

Wang Hua: “…………”

Hearing the young man's nonchalant words, even the two experienced people couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

Normally speaking, to practice a technique to the state of great perfection would take more than ten years, or even decades of hard work!

How come it's as easy as eating or drinking water to get into his mouth? !

The key is that I clearly think it is outrageous rationally, but emotionally when I think about it being him, I feel it is very normal...

Wang Hua smacked his lips, sighed, and waved his hands: "My body is a little uncomfortable, you guys can chat."

Watching Wang Hua's desolate and lost back slowly disappearing into the distance, Zhu Haomiao frowned in surprise.

"Brother Wang, what happened?"

"It may be a little bit broken, but it's okay, it should be fine in a few days."

"what?"

Feng Zhaobai withdrew his sympathetic gaze, looked at the confused boy, and decisively brought the topic back on track.

"Since you are confident that you can perfect all the techniques, I think you can boldly try your ideas. With your aptitude, destiny, and understanding, even if you are wrong, it won't waste too much time."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao pursed his lips in a speechless manner.

"But the problem now is that I don't have enough contribution points... The points competition is over, and I can't participate in the resurrection competition."

"I don't know when the next stage of the competition will start..."

At this point, the young man's eyes moved: "Brother Feng, do you have any tasks for me to do?"

Feng Zhaobai frowned, pondered for a long time, glanced at the golden [Dragon Emblem] on the boy's chest, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"This fantasy realm is still in its development stage. There are not many tasks in the first place. In addition, after the points competition, players who are short of contributions like you have already picked up all the good tasks. The remaining tasks are mostly bronze and silver-level tasks that are thankless..."

"Uh... okay, even a mosquito leg is meat, give me the full silver level!"

Zhu Haomiao sucked his cheeks with some pain and looked into the distance with sad eyes.

Once upon a time... there was a lucrative points race in front of me, but I didn't cherish it...

Until you lose it, you will regret it...

Hey, wait!

Is this more or less affected by [Pupation]?

Due to being in a state of [laziness] for a long time, I have lost my sense of tension and naturally I don’t want to play two more games!

I just think about eating and sleeping every day...

(End of this chapter)