Comprehensive Network: The Chosen One Who Started from Speed-farming and Destroying Ashes

Chapter 3 Primal Powered Warhammer (First Update!)

Beneath the flesh and blood, it was as if an invisible drum suddenly resounded!

That human-made machine of flesh and blood was suddenly throttled to its maximum!
In a daze, a ferocious roar resounded through the heavens!

bloody battle!
This was Yi Qingfeng's first time trying to use this, aside from the information displayed on the panel in front of him.

It made him deeply feel a wild power that was completely different from the real world!

That's a kind of application where the process cannot be described in detail.

Just like breathing:
When you focus your awareness there, you will naturally be able to control it.

It was as if fire was roaring in his pulse, imperceptible to him!

It was like suddenly swallowing a handful of pungent chili powder.

An uncontrollable roar erupted from his throat:
"Roar!"

It is an unprecedentedly violent force!
The tangled bushes flashed past Yi Qingfeng's eyes!
The bulky cotton-padded coat seemed to transform into a steel can at this moment.

This was the first time Yi Qingfeng had run in such a manner since finishing his university physical education exam.

Or perhaps—it was his first charge in his life!
Those goblins with humanoid bodies are right in front of me!
The ugly and grotesque face of that alien was so clear.

Afraid?

disturbed?

Yi Qingfeng swung his axe blade down at the goblin's bluish-brown neck!

Unlike the crisp, cold hardness of cutting frozen meat, or the sticky, sticky texture of slicing fresh meat.

After that fleeting moment of resilience and elasticity came a crisp sound transmitted along the axe blade!
The released blood and tissue fluid drew a glaring red arc in the air.

In an instant, Yi Qingfeng could smell a kind of indescribable, throat-itching, sweet and metallic scent!

Meanwhile, attacks from other goblins rained down on him from all directions.

The goblins' weapons are not uniform:

There were crudely made small spears, as well as rusty swords.

The power of the bloodbath did not suppress the pain.

This led to an even deeper rage!
It seemed as if goblin blood seeped into Yi Qingfeng's eyes through the gaps in his helmet, staining them a cruel crimson!

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Just an hour ago, the axe was placed on the shelf in brand new condition.

It was roughly embedded into the skull of the last goblin.

The blood-red world receded rapidly from Yi Qingfeng's sight...

He stood on the ground, which seemed to have been painted with blood.

Looking around, there were no longer any enemies still active...

The earth was silent and still.

At that moment, Yi Qingfeng could clearly hear his own heart pounding like thunder.

He took off his battered helmet and tore off his tattered cotton coat.

His underwear was now soaked with sweat mixed with blood...

At this point, a new network alert emerged from the pool of blood in view:

"Network notification: You have completed the trial dungeon and unlocked the daily dungeon and related basic permissions."

"Network notification: You have completed a normal dungeon. Based on your version characteristics, you have unlocked the Random Dungeon Talent Group [Monster Quantity] and gained 1 point of Treasure Hunting Talent."

"Network notification: You have gained 500 kill experience points (version bonus 500%)!"

"Network notification: You have obtained the dungeon drop: Primal Power Warhammer (White)."

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Primal Power Warhammer (White):

Equipment type: Two-handed hammer
Equipment level: 1
Equipment requirement: Strength 10
Equipment Attack: 5~9 (Blunt)
Durability: 9/9
Equipment Description:

A goblin-forged warhammer, it appears to have survived a brutal battle.

Currently, it can only be used by its original power source...

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Yi Qingfeng looked at the notification message that appeared in front of him.

The exhilarating afterglow of the battle has not yet completely faded.

Or:

In an environment filled with goblin corpses and blood, it's difficult for anyone to regain composure quickly. Yi Qingfeng subconsciously touched his pocket.

Considering the impact of the battle, he naturally didn't bring his phone, let alone cigarettes.

So he looked at the blood-stained axe in his hand.

Due to its overly crude use and direct confrontation.

Numerous nicks and chips have appeared on the axe blade.

Maybe with some polishing, it could still be used to some extent?
But now, he seems to have a more reliable option.

After thinking for a moment, Yi Qingfeng threw the axe in his hand to the ground.

He didn't know what would happen to the instance after he left.

But obviously, taking these things back to deal with might cause trouble.

As everyone knows:

Trash cans aren't black holes...

As for the loot?
Yi Qingfeng discovered that, apart from the notification message that appeared before him, the goblin corpses and belongings on the ground had not disappeared.

Of course, there's nothing particularly noteworthy there.

If the enemy is a pack of wild boars, you might even be able to get some meat...

If you add more spices, you can probably make a delicious stew.

And goblins?
Their only value has been stripped away...

Without lingering there, Yi Qingfeng tried to open the integrated network panel.

It's like there's an invisible "power button" on the integrated network panel.

As his consciousness reached out, the integrated network panel, which he had looked at countless times, immediately appeared before his eyes.

On the instance interface, he found the option to exit the instance.

The next moment, with Yi Qingfeng's click in the void, he suddenly lost all sense of his surroundings...

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When Yi Qingfeng opened his eyes again, he found himself back in his small room.

The time displayed on the computer screen.

This proves the passage of time after he entered the instance.

Because he didn't bring his phone, Yi Qingfeng didn't know if it was a 1:1 ratio.

He didn't seem to care much about it.

For an individual who has already resigned from their job and has no living relatives.

He can devote all his time and energy to this without having to worry about other distractions.

At least, that was the case before he ran out of savings...

Yi Qingfeng didn't dwell on this issue.

If you already have a comprehensive network panel, why are you still obsessed with making money?

Perhaps his version number is related to wealth?
We won't starve either way—as things stand, if we find a suitable dungeon, we probably won't need to buy meat anymore...

Yi Qingfeng thought to himself.

He quickly noticed the changes in his body:
Even though he had thrown away the heavily damaged cotton coat stained with goblin blood before leaving the instance.

However, there were still many bloodstains on his body.

He had originally planned to take a shower as soon as he got back.

But now, he could no longer smell that pungent stench of blood...

Even the wounds on his body disappeared.

Of course, Yi Qingfeng could still feel the relative weakness in his body.

This is reflected in the percentage display of health points on the overall network panel:
63%?

Yi Qingfeng seemed to be deep in thought.

Earlier, when he was in the dungeon, he opened the network panel and found some new things on it.

What interests him most is:

Backpack?

(End of this chapter)