Chapter 0012 - Movie Virtual Protagonist Learning System

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The Seven of Spades is not one of the playing cards, but a person.

To be exact, he is a professional killer.

Since joining the "Ace" killer organization, his name is unknown, and the Seven of Spades is his code name.

He was born in a martial arts place, studied national art since he was a child, and his twelve consecutive legs were particularly good, and later enlisted as a soldier, and was soon selected into the special forces team because of his outstanding skills, organically combining national arts and soldiers' fighting skills, and becoming the most outstanding killing machine on the battlefield.

During a mission, he accidentally killed a hostage, so he was forced to leave the army, struggled to survive in society for half a year, was destitute, and was finally forced to join the killer organization.

What's the solution? He only kills.

He has flown thirteen missions without a record of misses.

Tonight, the Seven of Spades has been lurking in an alley in Shenhai City for two hours, and sometimes, the killer needs to choose various identities as a cover, this time, he is disguised as a vendor selling stinky tofu.

When he took on this task, as before, he conducted a pre-assassination investigation of the target, and the task he received before was either the boss of a company, the leader of an underground organization, and even a ZF official, each of whom was not an ordinary person, and there were people to protect him when he traveled, so it was difficult to assassinate, and he must be fully prepared, kill with one hit, and then drift away.

But this time, the goal was very surprising to him.

Judging from his survey results, this is just a small person at the bottom of the society, with a poor family, although he is a college student, but because of his shyness, he can only toss and turn in society and do several jobs to save for tuition. At first, he thought that he had made a mistake, and with the brilliant record of the Seven of Spades, did he need to be sent to assassinate such a small character?

As far as he knows, this goal is just to offend a big man on an occasion, but at the age of 22, he is about to say goodbye to this world, even if he has killed countless people, and his heart has long been as hard as a stone, he can't help but scold a few times for the injustice of heaven, and the lives of the grassroots at the bottom are not as good as ants.

This alley is the only way for the target to travel, in the afternoon, the Seven of Spades saw the target walk out of the place where he lived, so he ambushed here, and when he went home and passed by, a knife cut his throat, the Seven of Spades decided that his movements must be clean and neat, the young man's embarrassing situation reminded him of the time when he had just been discharged from the army, and he planned to give him a good time and not let him feel much pain.

This is the only bit of conscience left in the Seven of Spades.

When Meng Xinghui walked to the mouth of the small alley that he had to pass through to go home, the darkness had already covered the earth, and the street lights in the alley were all broken somehow, and the whole alley was black, like a monster with an open mouth, which looked hairy.

"Hey, when did there get a stinky tofu stall in the alley?" Meng Xinghui noticed that in the middle of the alley, there was a little dim light, and a middle-aged man with a stiff back was stirring the hot oil pot, and the smell of stinky tofu wafted far away.

He just went out for dinner, and by the way went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, if he wasn't too full, he would like to patronize this stinky tofu stall, he knows too well the suffering of these people struggling at the bottom of the society, the alley is so remote, there is not even a ghost shadow, business must be very difficult.

So when he got close to the stall, Meng Xinghui wanted to remind this person that he could put the stall on the road at the entrance of the alley, where there were much more people, and there were not many people passing by in this place at all.

"Uncle." Meng Xinghui screamed, and the vendor who had been keeping his head down raised his head suddenly, and then Meng Xinghui saw a pair of viper-like eyes, shining with a terrifying cold light in the dim light.

The man's body moved, without any preparatory movements, his whole body bounced in the air, his two legs kicked out in a row, and all of them kicked on the chest of the unprepared Meng Xinghui, his body flew five or six meters diagonally backwards as if it had been hit by a truck, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn, someone wants to kill me." Meng Xinghui almost lost his breath when he fell, if it weren't for Taiyi's true qi to protect his body, just this powerful legs would have been able to kick his internal organs to pieces, at this moment he was only suffering a little skin injury, his body was slightly painful, but his brain was very clear, and he immediately reacted that this person was ambushing him here.

Judging from the strength and speed of these two legs, this person is undoubtedly a master, although Meng Xinghui has been cultivating Taiyi Refining Divine Decision, and his internal skills have been small, but he is a layman in this part of martial arts, and it is impossible for him to be an opponent at all. Before that person could make any further moves, Meng Xinghui's mind was already quickly turning the idea of escape.

"Damn, Lao Tzu just got the God of Entertainment system, and I'm about to do a big job, so don't fold it here for no reason. Be sure to find a way to escape! When Meng Xinghui was anxious, there was a "clanging" sound in his mind, and Huanhuan's unique voice sounded: "The host of the god of entertainment has been attacked by outsiders and is in danger of life, activate the 'movie virtual protagonist learning system' to protect the host!" ”

A virtual light curtain immediately appeared in front of Meng Xinghui's eyes, with an avatar on it and a few lines of text below:

Seven of spades

Member of the Huaxia "Ace" Killer Organization

Special Skill: Twelve Legs in a Row

To copy and optimize this skill, you need to consume 300 points of spiritual power, and the host has 465 points of remaining spiritual power, which can be copied, do you want to continue?

Meng Xinghui nodded without hesitation, a large amount of information poured into his mind, one by one punches and kicks were imprinted in his mind very clearly, his hands and feet felt as quickly as a convulsion, familiar with these movements, at first a little rusty, and soon became familiar, just like his innate skills.

After knocking the target down, Seven of Spades took out the three-edged military thorn in his arms, which was his killing weapon, and after poking into the human body, it was a triangular opening, and the blood would flow out with the bloodletting blood trough, even if the assassination target did not die at the time, it was difficult to rescue.

Although the target is very weak, the battle-hardened Seven of Spades knows that any action of underestimating the enemy may lead to the consequences of disaster, and every time he attacks, he will do his best when he fights a rabbit like a goshawk.

Therefore, after kicking down Meng Xinghui, he went straight up, intending to use the three-edged thorn in his hand to pierce the artery in the target's neck and send him out of this world.

The Seven of Spades calculated the distance, and he pounced with all his might, and it only took 0.5 seconds to press on the target, and then with a stab of the blade, the task would be declared over, and he had even thought that after the mission was over, he would go to the "Blue Sky of the Sea" to find a chick with big to go to the fire.

It's just a pity that none of this will ever happen.

His body bounced in the air, and when he was about to fall, the target lying on the ground suddenly bounced up with an incredible movement, and flew up, and the higher and higher he flew, the whole person exceeded the top of his head.

Then the target, who he thought was very weak, was just in the air, stepping on his body from top to bottom, kicking and shouting like Huang Feihong:

"Buddha... Mountain... Not... Shadow... Foot! Ahhh ”

One leg, two legs, three legs... Twelve-legged!

"Foshan has no shadow feet and a fart, obviously it is twelve consecutive legs!" The Seven of Spades lay on the ground like mud in a dog's-eating posture, slandering in his heart.

Meng Xinghui stood majestically on the back of the Seven of Spades, and asked coldly, "Who sent you...... I didn't have to ask, I guessed it with my little toes, this line is too white and rotten, there is no new idea. Let me ask you something new, your mother's surname? ”

The Seven of Spades said lightly: "The mission failed, and I didn't want to go back alive, I just wanted to ask you, how could you have twelve consecutive legs?" Could it be someone from my mentorship? ”

"Fuck your twelve consecutive legs, I'm obviously a shadowless foot in Foshan, haven't I seen Huang Feihong? Good children don't watch movies much, and they have nothing to learn to kill, how did your mother teach you? Meng Xinghui got down from him and scolded: "Get out, killing you has soiled my hands, go back and tell your master, I will ask him for this account sooner or later!" If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will make him a dead man! ”

The Seven of Spades slowly got up from the ground, the bones on his back had been kicked and shattered by Meng Xinghui, even if he was cured, he was only a wasted person, and he laughed miserably: "You might as well kill me." ”

Meng Xinghui said coldly: "I don't kill lackeys, I only kill the master!" The breeze blew the tips of his hair, his cold eyes, and with this awesome line, Meng Xinghui felt that he must be gray.

When that guy disappeared into the alley with his figure on his back, Meng Daxia, who was a master, suddenly asked with a smile: "Little brother Huanhuan, what's going on with this movie virtual protagonist learning system?" ”

"I'm not your little brother." Huan Huan corrected him very calmly: "When the host encounters an external attack, the God of Entertainment will automatically turn on" Movie Virtual Protagonist Learning System ", you must know that as an actor, he may play any role in the world, so theoretically, after the movie virtual protagonist learning system is activated, any skill can be copied, instead of the main program of the God of Entertainment, which can only copy the target's entertainment skills. After the movie virtual protagonist system is forced to start for the first time, the host can start it on its own in the future, but it takes a lot of spiritual power to start this system. ”

"Damn, doesn't that mean I can use this system to copy any skill? It's too rebellious, it's too awesome, Huanhuan, can you come out and give me a kiss? Meng Xinghui said with a grin.

"I'm sorry, I don't like men." Huanhuan's voice was without a trace of emotion.

"Do you like women?" Meng Xinghui was dumbfounded.

It's just that Huanhuan doesn't bother with him anymore this time.

Back at home, Meng Xinghui lay on the bed thinking about today's events, he knew that the killer must have been sent by Ji Mingxuan, but he still underestimated the viciousness of these gentlemen, just folded his face in front of a woman, and was about to kill someone, who is used to this kind of arrogance above the law?

It is the terrifying force behind him, Meng Xinghui can be sure that this is definitely not the first time Ji Mingxuan has killed people, with the power behind him, killing civilians like Meng Xinghui can take care of the aftermath without much effort.

You can't feel unfair, there is no absolute fairness in the world, if you want to be fair, you have to make yourself strong enough, when you are strong enough to make rules, all the games in this world must follow your rules.

"I'm going to get stronger step by step, and then I'll completely trample you scumbags under my feet."

With a wave of hatred, Meng Xinghui sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate the Taiyi Refining Divine Decision.