Chapter 1: It feels good to be a boss
Goldfinger is occasionally late, but will not be absent, this is the experience of Xu Xian, a traverser.
On the third day of crossing into this world, Xu Xian finally discovered the existence of his golden finger, and as long as he stared for a moment, a panel would appear in his mind.
It's just that the text on it surprised him a little, and the title "BOSS template" was written at the top.
Xu Xian didn't understand what "BOSS template" meant at first, but when he saw the first line below, his jaw almost dropped.
"1. HP +1000%. ”
"If you come up, you will send ten times your life, this is too powerful, right?!"
Xu Xian carefully reviewed the panel several times, and the complete BOSS template content is like this:
BOSS Template (1st Order)
"1. HP +1000%. ”
"2. Immunity is fatal, immunity is death, and it will not die by any way other than zero health. ”
"3. Have a real vision, ignoring camouflage, stealth, and stealth effects that are not higher than your own rank. ”
It looks like a boss template in a game, with a super long health bar, no lethal crit, and a real vision...... But there's no means of attack!
If it's just like that, at most it's a blood cow that can be beaten, but it's not a boss.
Of course, it may also be related to the "first order" behind the template, Xu Xian can only continue to read patiently.
But below the template bonus, it seems to be just a display panel of his personal information.
Name: Xu Xian
Order: First order
Health: 100%
Skill: None
Number of Brave Men in the next round: One
"Skills are probably my means of attack, but unfortunately it's still 'none'...... What the hell is the number of brave men in the next round?"
Xu Xian stared at the panel and studied it for a long time, but he couldn't analyze the reason, he just hated that this broken gold finger was not given a commentary, and the function had to be explored by himself.
And just when Xu Xian was in a daze, a helpless voice came over next to him.
"Second Young Master, if you feel tired today, why don't we continue practicing tomorrow?"
When his consciousness returned to reality, what caught Xu Xian's eyes was a bitter face, it was Song Peiyuan, the head of the Xu family's nursing home, who was said to be a powerful martial artist.
Xu Xian can testify that this is not a rumor, because just yesterday, he saw Song Peiyuan punch with his own eyes, directly penetrating the twelve hardstone slabs that were smashed together.
Although it is not inhuman, Song Peiyuan is not a well-known master, he is just a head of the Xu family who is in charge of housekeeping......
This world is very dangerous, this is Xu Xian's first impression of the group of "warriors".
So Xu Xian, who hadn't discovered the golden finger at that time, pulled Song Peiyuan to ask him about martial arts.
Of course, this is a very unreliable request, because Xu Xian's original body does not know martial arts at all, and his nineteen-year-old body is afraid that it will be too late to practice martial arts again.
Song Peiyuan only thought that his second young master was interested, but he was not busy refusing, and sure enough, before he practiced for two days, this young master seemed to be impatient.
"Tired but not tired...... Xu Xian came back to his senses and thought for a while, "Uncle Song, does it take a long time to practice martial arts to be effective?"
Song Peiyuan seemed to have anticipated this problem, and said with a smile: "Yes, an internal martial artist has to achieve something, not to mention five to ten years of hard training. ”
Xu Xian couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, he just got the BOSS template, how could he have the patience to practice martial arts slowly?
"Uncle Song, then let's practice again tomorrow, I'll go back and rest today. Xu Xian finished speaking and added, "I'm just in a bad state today, really!"
What if this golden finger is a vase? Xu Xian always has to leave a way back for himself.
......
By the time Xu Xian said goodbye to Song Peiyuan and returned to his room, the sky was already getting dark.
The level of science and technology in this world is not developed, and it is more similar to the ancient times of the previous life, Xu Xian lit an oil lamp while instructing the maid to prepare dinner.
The personality of the original owner of the body is a little withdrawn, and he often eats and reads alone, which is convenient for Xu Xian to act now.
However, Xu Xian's series of experiments did not yield any results until the evening.
No matter whether Xu Xian stared intently or shouted loudly, the words on the panel did not change at all, and there would be no situations such as the number jumping.
At the same time, he couldn't find anyone who could explain to him, and he shouted "system, housekeeper, elf, assistant, old man" all over again, but he didn't get any response.
It wasn't until Xu Xian picked up the wooden stick and gave him a stick on his arm that he finally noticed a change.
“-0.3%。 ”
An inexplicable word appeared in Xu Xian's mind, and then he looked at the panel, and sure enough, he saw that the number in the life column had become "99.7%".
"Ten times the life seems to be really added......" Xu Xian couldn't help but muttered to himself.
For the sake of experimentation, the force of his stick is not light, if it weren't for the effect of the boss template, there is no reason to deduct less than 1% of his health.
It's just that in addition to this change, Xu Xian can't find any other anomalies in other aspects, and only the first of the three effects brought by the BOSS template is easy to verify.
Not to mention the real vision, you can't give yourself a knife in the neck in order to experiment with the "non-critical" characteristics, right?
After dinner, he tossed until the early hours of the morning, and Xu Xian, who was lying on the bed and couldn't say anything, jumped out of his mind again.
"The round is about to begin, and the number of brave people who will come in this round: one. ”
Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lay down and waited.
didn't let him wait too long, and soon Xu Xian felt that the world was spinning, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was already on top of a white ring.
Xu Xian found that the clothes on his body had also changed, turning into a standard white samurai uniform, and there was a figure standing at the other end of the ring.
When Xu Xian's gaze fell on the other party, new information naturally emerged.
Name: Song Peiyuan
Level: First Order
Faction: Templar
Class: Templar
Skill: Holy Wrath
Xu Xian looked at the face that was exactly the same as Song Peiyuan's, as well as the silver-white armor on the other party's body, the weirdness in his heart became a little heavier, and he couldn't help but shout: "Uncle Song?"
"For the Light!"
In response to him, there was a shout of unknown meaning, and what surprised Xu Xian even more was that this was actually a correct and round Chinese!
Xu Xian simply changed to Chinese and shouted, "Who are you?"
"Song Peiyuan" held his giant sword high and strode towards Xu Xian: "The holy light will surely purify all evil in the world, suffer death, evil demon!"
"This Nima...... Or is it a translator?"
Seeing that "Song Peiyuan" was getting closer and closer, Xu Xian was just a game house in his previous life after all, so he subconsciously stepped back, and after a few steps back, he realized:
According to the setting of this game, Lao Tzu is the boss of the serious eight, and the one in front of him is the challenger, right?
Thinking of this, Xu Xian stopped and tried to reach out to be the giant sword that was split.
"Illusion, illusion, even if you die, it's okay......"
The visual impact of the first sword made Xu Xian grit his teeth and cheer himself up over and over again in his heart.
The giant sword fell, Xu Xian only felt a strong attack, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.
There was no intense pain, and the arm was not directly severed, leaving only a trail of blood that was neither deep nor shallow.
The change in health also shows that this is not Xu Xian's hallucination.
-3%!
This menacing sword only made Xu Xian lose a bloody skin...... Xu Xian knew that this was all the credit of the BOSS template.
If you don't have ten times your life, you will lose about 30% of your health this time, and you will go directly to the small half life, which is in line with the conventional impression.
But now......
It's a good feeling to be a boss!