Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

Where is Sikong?

Absolutely not. In his unarmored state, he's at best comparable to a B-rank Valkyrie. Against a creature like Paramecium, who possesses innate superhuman strength, he wouldn't gain much of an advantage.

Sikong made his judgment the moment they clashed.

The woman before me, Durandal, was also born with superhuman strength, and through her diligent training, this superhuman strength had been fully developed, making her punches and kicks incredibly powerful.

If Durandal could learn the martial arts of the Divine Land, she would definitely be able to improve her physique again.

After all, the martial arts of Shenzhou greatly enhance physical fitness.

It is usually stronger than the Holy Mark, but it requires persistent practice and the right techniques.

Not every martial arts manual in China can significantly improve physical fitness.

Many cultivation techniques can achieve miraculous effects similar to those of holy marks.

The nameless martial arts techniques that Sikong learned were specifically designed to strengthen the body and were relatively rare.

If you want to find the relevant martial arts.

That must be the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Shirt, or Hard Qigong...

Since Durandal didn't study it, it means it's not suitable for her, or she personally doesn't like it.

In the midst of fierce hand-to-hand combat.

Sikong was hit several times in a row, but he didn't even have a chance to hit his opponent once. Even if he did hit her, Yulandel would block it.

In short...

Sikong was in a very bad mood.

Fortunately, I can switch forms to recover my condition, so it doesn't matter how badly I get beaten.

The two exchanged punches and kicks.

They played for a full hour.

Durandal finally stopped and exclaimed, "Sikong, you're really tough. My fists are sore from hitting you."

The blonde, blue-eyed beauty shook her hand.

The longer she trained with Sikong, the more she could feel his strength. He was truly extraordinary; no matter how much they trained, he never seemed to get tired.

Sometimes even Durandal herself felt she couldn't go on.

Sikong was still full of energy, which was truly astonishing.

Durandal was very envious of Sikong's physique. If she could have the same physique, her strength would definitely be much greater than it is now.

Without being afraid of getting tired.

Durandal's training intensity can be further increased, and her strength will naturally grow even faster.

It is said that Sikong was able to achieve this in a very short time.

His ability to catch up with Kiana and others, and pass the assessment to become a B-rank Destiny Knight, is inextricably linked to his physique. His crazy training has no side effects, and he doesn't have to worry about overtraining.

Simply reset your physical condition to retain the benefits of physical improvement, while everything else remains unchanged.

It's so buggy!

Therefore, Yulandel would be unhappy to see Sikong wasting his time.

In fact...

Sikong really wanted to protest his innocence. At St. Freya Academy, he was already considered one of the more diligent trainees, while Kiana and the others had much longer rest periods.

As for the other Valkyries?

Then there's no need to say more.

They are the ones who have boosted the economy of the island, so you can imagine how much fun the Valkyries have after class.

Yulandel felt that Sikong was wasting his time.

It's entirely because she sets such high standards for herself that Sikong can only describe it as abnormal.

It must be said that Durandal truly lives up to her reputation as a Valkyrie who works hard.

She's just not like those flashy Valkyries.

At first...

Just seeing the other side's training plan made Sikong's legs go weak.

No matter how you think about it now.

Sikong felt that Otto's arrangement for Durandal to train him was entirely malicious, perhaps because he thought Sikong was too idle and wanted to give him something to do.

"I am indeed quite resilient, but I still feel the pain. Every punch from Miss Durandal..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Durandal interrupted him, saying, "Sikong, from now on you can just call me Durandal, or Bianca is fine too, it sounds more comfortable that way."

"Sure, I have no objection, as long as Durandal doesn't mind."

Sikong paused for a moment, then quickly changed his form of address.

The blonde girl with blue eyes smiled.

"Let's rest for a while. We've been playing for so long, we need to replenish our energy. Overtraining is not good for the body and can actually cause harm."

Yulandel and Sikong walked together to the nearby rest area and sat down.

She took out two bottles of Tianming's specialty functional beverage.

He tossed one bottle to Sikong, and unscrewed the cap of the other himself, taking a small sip.

After strenuous exercise.

You shouldn't drink too much water, nor should you drink too quickly.

This is bad for your health.

Sikong had received similar training at St. Freya Academy, so after accepting the drink, he, like the other person, only took a sip or two and then stopped.

"After this fight, I feel much better all over."

As she spoke, Durandal stretched out a big yawn, relaxing her body without any worries.

Sikong glanced at it.

Then, somewhat awkwardly, she looked away.

Durandal didn't notice, and even if she had, she wouldn't have cared too much.

"Sikong, did Lord Otto call you to the lab today?"

"No prior notice? Probably not. What? You want me to spend the whole day training with you?"

There was no need for the other party to reveal everything; Sikong could easily guess what Durandal was thinking.

The blonde, blue-eyed Valkyrie laughed and said, "You said it yourself."

Sikong: "..."

Chapter 227 I Was Born with Talent

And so...

Sikong and Durandal's special training continued into the night.

Several specially made sandbags were blown up during the process.

As night falls.

Sikong Cai left Durandal's private training ground.

Although he wasn't physically tired, he was mentally exhausted. He really didn't know how Durandal always managed to maintain such a high level of energy.

"Kiana is so nice... If she were here, she would have already persuaded me to go out and play together."

Sikong rubbed his short black hair.

If Durandal is a good teacher and helpful friend, then Kiana is definitely a bad friend.

On my way back to my room.

As Sikong walked, he turned his thoughts to Yuno's clone on the other side. She had been asleep for a long time, but the heroes had all heard Gray Serpent's report.

So no one bothered Yuno's clone, allowing her to rest properly.

As for Ji Xuanyuan and Hei Xuanyuan, they were adjusting their breathing within the God-Slaying Whip, continuing to practice the Tai Xu True Technique.

This time, however, they were more cautious.

Unlike before, I didn't devote myself to seclusion with complete focus to avoid missing anything important.

Seeing that nothing was wrong with the clone.

Sikong then let him continue to leave the game running.

Under the streetlights, Sikong's shadow grew longer and shorter. After walking for a while, he finally arrived at the door of his room, where he saw someone he had never expected.

"Wendy, what brings you here?"

A short-haired girl with black skin and blue eyes was standing in front of Sikong's door. Her short hair was slightly sticking up, with a tuft of hair sticking up on top of her head. She had blue irises and black pupils.

Wendy was wearing an ordinary black coat and white shirt, with trousers on her lower body.

The girl said, her head bowed.

"Brother Sikong, I...I'm feeling a bit bored, so I thought I'd like to go for a walk. Could you keep me company?"

"of course can."

Sikong did not refuse, and the two began to take a walk in the vicinity.

Equipped with exoskeleton armor.

And after taking out the desired gem.

Wendy could walk normally a long time ago. Some time ago, Theresa wanted to take her back to St. Freya Academy, but she was unwilling, saying that she wanted to "go with Brother Sikong".