"Science, your superpower is brain development, then you can try the nzt in "Neverending" or CPH4 in "Super Body". But I don't know what that personal reality is, so you'd better find the queen and look into it. ”

"Naturally, didn't you change your natural teeth? Go find Tsundere to study it yourself, and according to your usual combat qualities, Tsundere and I agree that you are suitable for Miyamoto Musashi's first-class two days. You can go in this direction. ”

"Wu Meow, your assassination skills are already very mature, but there are still some questions about how to combine assassination skills with demonic power, you can refer to the enemy beating family of "Full-time Hunter" and the Seven Nights Stream Assassination Technique of "Shape Moon", although it is not driven by demonic power, but it should be regarded as a commonality."

"Three without you, you do your own research, I don't beep"

"As for Tsundere, are you alright?" Wang Yang looked at Mo Ao with a black line on his face.

"I'm fine," Mo Ao said it was okay, and immediately fell to the ground again.

That's right, at this time, Mo Ao is on the ground, falling!

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay," Wang Yang held his forehead.

"Yi's brain is broken." The queen rarely spit out.

"Even if this is stimulated, it should be stupid. Now what's going on? Is your brain okay and your body lame? Qiao Tian slapped his head, unable to understand.

"Little Tsundere, he is at the main god, and he has eliminated all the swordsmanship that he poured into his brain with a learning device." Chen Yun sat calmly, with a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on a blank piece of paper.

"What kind of mentality is this?" Qiao Tian was stunned, isn't this nothing to masochist? It's really a brain problem, and I can't get along with myself like this.

"He said that he now knows whose genre to use when he sees an attack, which move to use, and sometimes even reflects seven or eight schools of response in his mind when facing the same move."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Qiao Tian said strangely.

"Don't interrupt!" Chen Yun stopped his pen and glanced at Qiao Tian, and suddenly Qiao Tian only felt cold all over his body, as if he was being targeted by something unclean, and quickly shut up.

"According to Xiao Tsundere's own words, it is because there are solutions that it is troublesome." Chen Yun turned the pen in his hand. "It's the same when facing the enemy, when the opponent attacks, you only need a response plan in your brain, and it's even more powerful, and you can predict the follow-up offensive, which is very remarkable."

"But Xiao Tsundere's current situation is that when the enemy launches an offensive, there are ten or twenty response plans flashing in his mind, and even according to the different combinations of follow-ups, hundreds or even thousands of follow-up possibilities can flash in his brain. And these are completely unnecessary. ”

"In other words, while I have integrated all the swordsmanship, I have also made the infinite complication between these swordsmanship." Mo Ao struggled to get up and stood firm beside him. "Of all the swordsmanship I have learned, there are 312 schools of quick attack type, 188 schools of rear hand type, 104 schools of onslaught type, 76, 82, and 53 schools of main dwelling, main flash, and main soldier take, and there are various classifications below, not counting the trivial aspects of these schools in the process of inheritance, and not counting those swordsmanship that have become messy with supernatural powers."

"Stop, Stop, Stop!!" Shen Tu on the side didn't even practice his sword anymore, and directly knelt down in front of Mo Ao in a sitting position. "Big brother, don't hit us again, okay? It's enough that we know you're awesome. ”

Nima: Ah, can you still have fun?! We still can't figure out the two-day first-class that purely relies on innate divine power, and you have already counted more than 800 swordsmanship schools here, and your forehead drops that heart! Pull out the cool drops!

"In short, these hundred schools of swordsmanship have restrained my progress, but also my thinking. I feel like it's time to forget about them. Mo Ao didn't count and made a summary, but looking at his trembling appearance even standing, the feasibility of this method is very doubtful.

"That's not going to be like this! It's not like you've erased your swordsmanship memory, you feel like you've forgotten how to walk. Qiao Tian said.

"That's because my body and mind are not in harmony after losing my swordsmanship memory." Mo Ao explained. "I deleted all the swordsmanship in my mind, leaving only the most basic swordsmanship knowledge. But just because the brain forgets doesn't mean the body forgets. In the past, when I walked, I was very particular about the way I walked. First of all, at any time, there must be a part of my foot on the ground, when lifting my foot, I first raise my foot and stomp it, and the toe must be bent at least 70 degrees at the ankle before leaving the ground, and the moment the toe leaves the ground, I will gently tap on the ground and exert a subtle force. In short, when I walk, my body is in a state of being able to riot at any time, attacks from above, attacks from below, attacks from all directions, which way to dodge, what will happen next, these are all things that have been memorized by the body. ”

"But it's getting a little troublesome now," Mo Ao smiled bitterly.

The daily habit of accompanying day and night,Now it is suddenly forgotten,The body is always thinking about a step faster,You take a step on your side,And then subconsciously deviate to the left.,According to the habit, this time should be a swing step reversed.,After that, the change is to live together or without a knife.。 But Mo Ao has forgotten all this! What should be done after a knee-jerk action? Not at all!

So he fell on the ground every day for the past few days.

"Come on."

"Come on."

"Come on+1"

"Do it and cherish it."

"It's a loss."

"Elementary school students are amazing!"

No one was talking, and Mo Ao had high respect for Shen Tu, who was pressed to the ground by Wang Yang and Qiao Tian—thank you for the taunt you unleashed for me, even though I knew it was your nature

============================= in short, this is the dividing line =============================

Wang Yang, who helped Mo Ao back to the door of the room, let Mo Ao open the door by himself and let go of his hand.

"Thank you, Captain, then I'll go and rest first," Mo Ao helped them back to their rooms.

"What are you doing with Xijing these days?" Wang Yang said as he stood behind Mo Ao.

"Nothing! Xi Jing asked me to help her make parts, and by the way, I'll add up the dead steel suit that the world lost last time. Mo Ao paused for a moment and said with a smile.

"How did your hand break, wouldn't it be too troublesome to retransplant the [Seal of Straight Death]?"

"Captain, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"I saw your genetic data in Xijing's lab." Wang Yang silently put the storage bracelet on his wrist, but in the blink of an eye, there was an extra stack of materials in his hand. "Why is your genetic data recorded in Xijing's archives?"

Mo Ao lowered his head and did not speak.

"You're experimenting with yourself!" Wang Yang bluntly exposed what Mo Ao was hiding.

"I just want to know a little bit more about dragons, anyway, there is a main god to repair"

"Do you think it helps?!" Wang Yang interrupted Mo Ao's words again. "I know you want to resurrect Natsumi, but you're taking too big a step! Look at the way you are now, you can't walk the road, you are half dead! Do you want to save Natsumi in such a state?! ”

"What can I do!" Mo Ao gritted his teeth and said unwillingly. "That's super S-level alchemy, just rely on me now"

“”

"And then." Wang Yang was silent for a while, and directly threw a ring to Mo Ao.

"What is this?"

"This is Norton's keel cross."

“！” Mo Ao's eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Yang. "Captain, this"

"This thing is best used by you, isn't it? You need him. Wang Yang waved his hand indifferently and blocked Mo Ao's words in his throat.

"The meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and the road should be taken step by step. How many missions have you only been through now? Why are you in such a hurry? It took me more than thirty games to touch the edge of the S-class, and if I was like you, I don't know how many times I died. ”

"I'm sorry."

"It's not like what you would say." Wang Yang patted Mo Ao's shoulder. "Then this dragon bone cross will be handed over to you, but it will not be given in vain, and the mysterious equipment in the team will be handled by you in the future, understand?"

"Well, I see," Mo Ao smiled. "I will indeed surpass [Bronze and Fire] to show you!"