Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

Inside the forest, in front of a cave.

Four months passed after that day.

Luo Kunlun has been cultivating in the forest for five months.

During these five months, he lived in the mountains and forests, fed on animal blood, and was free from external disturbances. He was able to immerse himself in cultivation and squeeze his physical and mental potential to the extreme.

In addition, with the long-term consumption of highly nourishing monster blood and the efficient use of nanomachines, Luo Kunlun's physical strength increased dramatically, as if he had been on a rocket.

Host: Luo Kunlun

Physical fitness: 14.5

At this moment, Lokunlun's physical strength had already exceeded the standard of twelve times that of an adult high-ranking knight.

The hundreds and thousands of real-world simulations, and the excruciating pain of being "injured" and "dying" time and time again, tempered his martial arts skills into steel.

Martial arts are forged through combat. If you only practice without real fighting, no matter how skillful you are, you will never become a master.

After five months of dedicated training, Luo Kunlun's martial arts skills, while not quite mastered, could certainly be described as having reached a high level.

In the open space in front of the cave, Luo Kunlun stood there, like the solitary peak of Kunlun guarding the land, exuding an aura of authority without anger.

The physique may not be burly and strong, but it is as firm and upright as if it were forged from fine iron. The shoulders and back are stretched out like a drawn bow, and the waist and abdomen are tightened as if wrapped in iron. Every inch of the muscles exudes a texture of "combining strength and softness".

It's not brute force with bulging tendons, but rather the smooth, flowing meridians beneath the skin, the opening and closing of the joints with their own concentrated power, the shoulder, elbow and wrist connected when raising the hand, the soles of the feet rooted to the ground when landing, and even the breathing as even and clear as an ancient mountain spring, with a resonance between breaths.

The muscles and joints clearly exhibit the openness and transparency described in the boxing manual, where "the skin and bones are fully extended," yet there is not a trace of excess fat. Every inch of skin and flesh on the entire body seems to be integrated with the tendons, bones, and internal organs into an unbreakable whole.

The ribs and tendons are hidden under the skin, but they bulge out like the gnarled roots of an old tree when a little force is exerted.

When raising his hand, his palm and fingers are as strong as iron yet agile, with the fingertips containing the power to pierce through a willow leaf.

When you throw a punch, there is no wind or rain, but you can hear the muffled sound of the air being torn apart. The power comes from the waist, passes through the shoulder, and reaches the fist. With proper application, the hard force can break through solid stone, and the soft force can deflect a thousand pounds.

His internal organs are as solid as a rock, his tendons and bones are as tough as steel after being forged a thousand times, and even his skin and flesh have the characteristics of being "soft as cotton and hard as iron". When ordinary punches and kicks land on his body, it is like hitting a taut drumhead, and the force is instantly dissipated.

His steps were steady yet not sluggish, and his movements were as swift as a cat's. Between stillness and movement, there was a harmonious unity of form and intention, intention and spirit, and spirit and strength...

This is not a level that can be achieved in five months of training! It's clearly the work of a veteran martial arts master who has been immersed in martial arts for decades!

The person seemed to have decades of experience in stance training, boxing, and breathing exercises, and their body seemed to have become a tool that could be used for both offense and defense.

Coupled with extraordinary physical abilities, their lethality increases exponentially!

After eating the wild boar he had casually killed the day before, Luo Kunlun began today's combat training.

"Zero, start the simulation." With a thought, the mechanical voice of the nanomachine immediately rang in his mind: "Combat simulation initiated, generate ten high-level knights with 12 points in physical fitness, weapons randomly assigned, attack mode: indiscriminate encirclement, pain synchronization rate 1."

The next moment, a flash of light appeared before their eyes, and ten heavily armored figures suddenly materialized.

Whether wielding a long spear or a heavy axe, their murderous aura was so palpable that the bloodstains on their armor and the fierce glint in their eyes were lifelike, indistinguishable from real high-ranking knights.

Without any warning, ten knights attacked simultaneously from eight directions, using different techniques to strike at the same time!

The spears thrust straight for vital points, the heavy axes cleaved off heads; the moves were cunning and ruthless, the teamwork seamless, instantly weaving an impenetrable killing net that trapped Luo Kunlun in the center.

Seeing this, Luo Kunlun calmly faced his opponents, wielding his broken steel greatsword.

He wields his sword based solely on instinct and fights his opponent.

Through thousands of repetitions of basic movements and extensive sparring practice, the brain and body can quickly anticipate and respond to an opponent's movements, making it seem like fighting solely by instinct.

The sword was drawn, its cold light flashing.

Facing the spear thrusting from the left, Luo Kunlun slightly twisted his wrist, and his greatsword deflected the spear tip at an incredible angle, while the hilt of the sword struck the opponent's throat.

A heavy axe came crashing down from behind, but he twisted his waist like a spinning top to dodge the attack, then swung his sword back, severing his opponent's axe-wielding arm.

Two knights charged forward simultaneously, advancing instead of retreating, sweeping their greatswords and forcefully cleaving through their combined attack. The tip of the sword then pierced the throat of the knight on the left.

A skill that is almost instinctive, requiring no thought and reacting instantly.

Draw your sword, parry, counterattack, and kill your opponent.

No techniques are needed; it's all about speed, accuracy, stability, and ruthlessness.

Stripped of formal constraints, only the most essential logic of offense and defense remains.

Amidst the flashing sword shadows, there seemed to be the crisp sound of heavy armor shattering and the muffled sound of bones breaking. The ten high-ranking knights didn't even touch the hem of his clothes before they all turned into light and shadow and vanished.

The battle ended when Lo Kunlun pierced the throat of his last opponent with the tip of his sword.

It took a total of fifteen seconds.

Fast, very fast, almost unbelievable, after all, these are ten high knights, not ten farmers with pitchforks!

However, in Luo Kunlun's eyes now, the so-called high knight is no different from a farmer.

"My physical condition hasn't changed at all, so it seems like this level of combat is no longer useful."

Through long-term practical training, Luo Kunlun gained benefits beyond just gaining experience.

Each time you adapt to a new level of combat intensity, you not only gain experience but also feel a subtle increase in your physical abilities.

In addition, Luo Kunlun also felt a special sensation.

My blood was flowing faster, my mind was becoming clearer, and I felt a rush of pleasure, like a flood being released.

He now understood why there were always battle maniacs and fighting monsters in the anime and novels of the first world of Earth. It was simply because fighting was just too exhilarating!

Combat is also a form of training.

After each battle, Luo Kunlun could feel a subtle increase in his physical strength.

Although minor, it does have an effect.

"Next, let's go all out." A fighting spirit flashed in Luo Kunlun's eyes. "Zero, generate ten opponents with abilities identical to mine, random weapons, attack mode: fight to the death, go all out!"

"Simulation in progress, ten opponents with a physical fitness score of 14.5 have been loaded..."

A mechanical voice echoed in his mind, and the air around Luo Kunlun suddenly became heavy.

As the light and shadow shifted, ten figures whose shapes and auras were almost identical to his suddenly appeared.

With the same upright posture and the same composed aura, at a glance, it's as if ten mirrors reflect his own image.