The protagonist's career starts from a hunter

Thinking about one thing after another.

Until finally, Bai Lang looked at the system.

[Title: The Protagonist's Career Begins from a Hunter]

【Click: 75976】

【Collection: 2178/2078】

【Reward: 1100/1000】

Over a period of time, the experiences evolved into many chapters, and the data in the novel also increased.

Especially [Collections] and [Rewards], both have exceeded the level of one thousand.

After finding out that someone had given a reward, Bai Lang took a special look at the comment section and discovered that it was from a book friend named "Big Bookworm".

Well...that's right, this 'big bookworm' must be a handsome guy who can compete with him.

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"Very good, [Collections] and [Rewards] can now be exchanged for bronze treasure chests!"

Bai Lang was cheered up when he saw the statistics of the novel.

Although the Black Iron was useless, he still had high hopes for a treasure chest of a higher level.

If a person has no dreams, then what is the difference between him and a salted fish?

Although the bronze treasure chest is only one level higher than the black iron treasure chest, it is hard to say whether there will be any surprises before exchanging it.

At least Bai Lang is an ambitious young man with dreams.

“Ding~! Exchange successful...Received 2 bronze treasure chests!”

"Ding~! Open the bronze treasure chest... Congratulations on obtaining the 'Black Iron Heavy Sword'!"

"Ding~! Open the bronze treasure chest... Congratulations on obtaining the 'Gourmet Wallpaper'!"

After thinking about it, Bai Lang did not use the [Reward], but instead spent 2000 collections to exchange for two bronze treasure chests.

As the operation continued, system prompts sounded in Bai Lang's mind.

The two bronze treasure chests opened with the "Black Iron Heavy Sword" and the "Gourmet Tablecloth" respectively.

The treasures that come out of the treasure chest are accompanied by their own basic information.

The "Black Iron Heavy Sword" is a magical weapon from the world of martial arts.

The "Gourmet Wallpaper" comes from Doraemon's props.

Upon learning the information about the treasure, Bai Lang raised his eyebrows.

"The Black Iron Treasure Chest is indeed a husky. This is what a treasure chest should be like!"

He first condemned the black iron treasure chest, and then he inspected the "Black Iron Heavy Sword" and "Gourmet Tablecloth" with a smile.

Swish! !

If the treasures from the treasure chest are not claimed, they will remain in the system's memory space, such as the "Desert Eagle".

At this time, as Bai Lang received the "Black Iron Heavy Sword" and the "Gourmet Tablecloth", suddenly, his left and right hands produced a black unsheathed heavy sword and an ordinary tablecloth respectively.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

Bai Lang was naturally familiar with the heavy black iron sword.

The heavy black iron sword weighs 9981 pounds, the blade is thick and without an edge, and looks very simple.

The weight of 81 kilograms is difficult for ordinary people to even lift, let alone swing it.

But in Bai Lang's hand, it is no different from an ordinary sword.

Bai Lang held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and without standing up, he sat directly on the sofa and swung the heavy black iron sword forward.

Phew~~

He didn't use much effort. Relying on the weight of the sword itself, Bai Lang's sword strike caused a whistling sword wind.

"It seems good..."

His eyes lit up.

Bai Lang retracted the heavy black iron sword again, then placed the "Gourmet Tablecloth" in his left hand on the sofa next to him. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pinched the front part of the blade with his left hand, and then... broke it with force.

The thick sword blade bent reluctantly, but after Bai Lang released his left hand, it straightened up immediately without any damage.

"It's OK. Not only is it comfortable to use, but it's also hard enough!"

Seeing that the heavy black iron sword withstood his test, Bai Lang nodded secretly, expressing his satisfaction.

The material of black iron is too mysterious, and no one knows what its quality is like, so the only way is to check it yourself.

(Please add to collection, please give flowers, please give reward!!!).

Chapter 26 Come here!!!

Fortunately, the heavy black iron sword lived up to its name as a magic weapon. Although it had no edge, its feel and hardness were both well received by Bai Lang.

Although he didn't know any sword skills, he also didn't know any martial arts or fighting skills.

It's the same situation, so there's naturally no difference between hitting someone with a sword and hitting someone with a fist.

Besides, the Black Iron Heavy Sword can be made into a second soul incarnation.

When dealing with the Charles Gang, Bai Lang absorbed a large amount of soul power, which allowed him to infuse a second combat soul incarnation without any pressure.

"Why do I feel like I'm becoming more and more like Charlotte Linling..." Bai Lang muttered.

"Soul Stealing", "Soul Eating" and "Soul Infusing" were developed with reference to the opponent's Soul-Soul Fruit abilities.

The Flame Ghost is no different from the opponent's Homies-Prometheus.

Now with the addition of the Black Iron Heavy Sword, isn't it the perfect counterpart to Napoleon's Sword?

Of course, the most similar thing is their views on love. Charlotte Lingling, like him, follows the principle of walking through a sea of flowers without getting hurt by a single leaf.

It’s true, although she looks a little scary when she’s old, she was definitely a great beauty when she was young.

Isn't it a coincidence that he is a handsome guy?

As for when you get old...

Bai Lang quickly shook his head.

That's impossible. Even if he is old, he can only be a charming and handsome old man.

"We'll find a chance to infuse souls once we reach our destination!"

Although the quality of the Black Iron Heavy Sword is enough to become the second combat soul incarnation, the environment of the spacecraft is obviously not suitable for soul infusion.

After all, in order to perform "Soul Infusion", it is necessary to manifest "Emperor Yin".

Although ordinary people cannot see the "Yin Tianzi" as a Nen ability, it does not mean that the "Yin Tianzi" is just an illusion.

On the contrary, the 'Son of Yin' can touch matter.

Therefore, if the 'Son of Yin' were to appear now, the result would inevitably be that the spaceship would be destroyed by the 'Son of Yin'.

Put the heavy black iron sword aside and replace it with the "Gourmet Tablecloth".

"Does it require consumption of mental energy to create food? Although it's a little worse than the original, it's not bad." Bai Lang looked at the "Gourmet Tablecloth" in his hand.

Thinking about the information given by the system.

The original "Gourmet Tablecloth" only requires your imagination to create the corresponding food.

However, according to the system, the current "Gourmet Tablecloth" has been assimilated with the current world, and it requires the consumption of corresponding mental energy to create food.

According to the system's information, Bai Lang stood up and walked to the dining table in the room and spread the "Gourmet Tablecloth" on it.

Bai Lang injected his spiritual energy into the "Gourmet Tablecloth" and imagined a roast chicken.

Swish!

Almost in an instant, a fragrant roast chicken appeared out of thin air on the "Gourmet Tablecloth".

"It consumed less energy than expected..."

"Although it requires the consumption of mental energy, compared with the consumption of mental energy, having unlimited food undoubtedly solves a big problem of mine!"

Bai Lang also showed recognition for the "Gourmet Tablecloth", and his recognition was even higher than that for the Black Iron Heavy Sword.

There's no way, his appetite is too big now.

And it is still increasing as your physique and physical fitness grow.

Not to mention the issue of money, even collecting food will inevitably take a lot of time.

But now with the "Gourmet Tablecloth", he can directly make it by himself, and he doesn't have to worry about food problems in the future.

This solves a big problem.

to sum up.

Black iron is waste!

The appearance of the "Black Iron Heavy Sword" and the "Gourmet Tablecloth" finally made Bai Lang feel the charm of the treasure chest, making him look forward to future exchanges even more.

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"Robbery! Don't move!!"

"what!!!!"

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The spaceship was moving leisurely towards its destination, but suddenly, a dozen people who looked like terrorists appeared with guns.

A loud roar of robbery caused the passengers on the spaceship to scream in unison, followed by a chaotic commotion.

"Damn it, how do they check at the airport? Why do they let people bring guns up!"

"What should I do? Should I resist... Never mind. They have guns. I'd better be quiet!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect to encounter something like this on the way to the Hunter Test. Now I can only hope that these people won't kill people randomly after stealing the money."

"........."

Many people on the spacecraft experienced complex psychological reactions when they saw the terrorists appear.

It's simple, as the destination of the spacecraft is Kent City, these people are all going to take part in the Hunter test.

Anyone who dares to take the hunter test must have some skills to a certain extent.

However, faced with a dozen terrorists with abundant firepower, everyone still squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads.

No, there are still people who remain indifferent.

This person is Bai Lang.

Spiritual practice also requires relaxation.

That is to say, practice seriously and relax seriously.

So, after practicing hard for a whole day, he walked out of the room and went outside, wanting to see if there was any beautiful girl on the spaceship who was willing to have a romantic moment with him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here!"

It was in Mr. Terrorist's restaurant that Bai Lang comforted the trembling little sister who hid in his arms with heartache.

Then he reluctantly withdrew his right hand which had finally penetrated into the opponent's hem to explore.

His face changed instantly.

After moving his eyes away from the young lady, Bai Lang suddenly looked at the terrorists with a cold expression.

Disturb him from picking up girls.

What is this? This is like dancing in front of the King of Hell. You don’t want to live anymore!

"Hey, I'm talking to you, come here!!"

Bai Lang put the young lady aside, stood up, and pointed directly at the nearest terrorist with a defiant expression. He hooked his finger at the other party and shouted.