Chapter XXXI: Copies of Combat Exercises

"Then may I ask, what is a combat exercise copy?" Ying Feng suddenly had a bad premonition, because according to his writing experience, this thing was definitely the strongest weapon against the host, and there was a hint of flattery in his tone, he really didn't want to hear the result he expected.

But what about the facts?"Combat exercise copies, according to the literal understanding, although there is an exchange of combat skills, but if you want the host to fully master, it is not enough to rely solely on system input, so provide combat exercise copies to the host, go deep into the battle, and skillfully use the skills you have mastered." ”

"Sure enough......" Ying Feng has always been puzzled, why does he need combat skills and weapons? These are not too far away for a star, even if there are kidnappings and blackmail after becoming famous, isn't there still police and bodyguards?

"Do I really need this?" asked Ying Feng again, he really didn't want to go deep into a place like the battlefield, it was too terrifying. It is said that men have dreams of fighting, but Ying Feng knows that if he really puts an otaku into the battlefield, the consequences will ...... It can only be hehe.

"Yes, your understanding of this world is still unfamiliar, and the system will not provide unhelpful options, otherwise what do you think the Great Qin Empire's time system has been doing for thousands of years?"

Shumo's words made Ying Feng stunned, yes, what did the system do? But he didn't ask, it was probably about data collection and other things, but this is very revealing, the system knows far more than him.

"Then can you specifically explain whether there is a danger to the life of the copy of the combat exercise?" This is the question that Ying Feng is most concerned about, he is originally timid, and he has to drink alcohol to strengthen his courage during the live broadcast, let alone fight.

"Yes, but it's not very high, after all, the system has to ensure the safety of the host, but if you can't integrate into it yourself and adapt to the rhythm of the battle as soon as possible, then you will kill yourself. ”

As if struck by a bolt of lightning, Ying Feng's whole person froze there, "Is his life in danger?" How can this make him calm? He has already died once, he doesn't want to die again, and he has to go home!"Why is his life in danger? Isn't it a copy?"

"Do you think you're playing a game? Say it's a copy, it's actually the real world of the parallel universe, of course it's life-threatening, but the host can be fully prepared to go again, if you ask to go now, of course, the probability of death is 100%. ”

"Is that certain death?" Fool goes, but what kind of copy is it...... No, what kind of parallel universe is it?What is the scale of the battle?" Ying Feng's careful liver jumped straight out, after all, this kind of thing is too terrifying, if it is bombarded by ten thousand cannons, then whether the so-called combat skills will work, he has no bottom for this.

He has always been reluctant to look at those so-called combat skills and weapons from the bottom of his heart, he rejects these things, although it sounds very enjoyable, but what about real contact? It can be said that Ying Feng is self-aware.

"For example, what about the timing of World War I and World War II in your world?"

"Not good!" Ying Feng almost jumped up, he was really afraid of something, he was at the time of the first battle, at that time, it was basically trench warfare, the artillery on both sides was thousands of bombardments, and the charge was facing machine guns, what could he use to resist?

Ying Feng clicked on the panel again with some trembling, because he hadn't finished reading it yet, he was too anxious just now, he needed to take a good look at the combat skills now, but the panel pulled down, and there was still content, character attributes.

Ying Feng, male, 17 years old.

Strength: 105 (100 for a healthy adult), "Huh, how do I get 5 more points?"

"This body is already healthy, but because of the last three days of kneeling, the body is rapidly weakening, and it can only be strengthened to 105 after strengthening. Shumo replied.

"It's a pity. Ying Feng could only regret it, and then continued to look down.

Stamina: 105

Dexterity: 85

Flexible: 78

Singing: 92

Creation: 36

"Anyway, how can I only be 36 in my creation? I'm a writer, a writer!" Ying Feng yelled dissatisfied.

"Street writers. "Shumo is a sharp blow, but Ying Feng is not convinced, he relies on writing novels to eat, why did he hit the street?

"I have an income, why did I hit the streets?"

"In the case of system comparison, you're hitting the street. "Ying Feng is speechless, there is no harm without comparison, who said this?

Performance: 24

Then there was no more, Ying Feng asked strangely: "There are a lot of things exchanged in the skill class, why do I have so many attributes?"

"It's not opened yet, the singing skill is because of the learning of the four princes themselves, although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have been studied, but they are not as specialized in Peking Opera, basically they understand, they can't calculate the specific values, the creation comes from yourself, and the performance is because you have been playing the 'disabled person' recently, and other attributes need to be opened after the host exchange. ”

"Since there is a big number of 105, does it mean that I can keep increasing it?"

"Yes, it can be increased, theoretically there is no upper limit. ”

"Why theoretically?"

"If you go beyond the limits of humanity, or the limits of the system, growth stops. ”

Ying Feng didn't hold this hope, it is estimated that he is choked enough, but now it seems that everything has just begun, he was full of confidence and was hit again, and he didn't look at the control panel anymore, and went straight to sleep, which can be regarded as escaping reality.

But he dreamed, and it was a nightmare, dreaming that he was wearing a military uniform on the battlefield, lying in the trench with his head in his hands, surrounded by shelling, the rumbling explosion made him feel that he was in hell, "Ah......" A shell exploded in the trench, very close to him, his whole person was lifted into the air, screamed in horror, and then woke up.

"Whoo ......" gasped heavily, and he felt as if he was really dead again.

"Drop, the host is detected to be agitated and has a fast heartbeat, please keep the host calm. ”

"Calm down, you sister. Ying Feng got up irritably, then took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom naked, and then put water in the bathtub and soaked himself in hot water, which made him comfortable.

"It's obviously an entertainment system, what kind of battles, weapons, what are you doing?" complained again, but Ying Feng had no choice, if he wanted to go home, he had to listen to the system, no matter what the road ahead was, he always had to go on, what if he gave up going home? No, thinking of his mother, he had to go back no matter what.

"It's a big deal. Ying Feng suddenly became firm again, but he didn't even know how long it could last.