Chapter 257: Virtual Battle (Star Landing Chapter)
In the projection of the light screen, two figures sat opposite each other, drinking tea and talking. This is a TV show that is similar to talking about popular science.
"Welcome to this episode. Today we invited the former fierce high-level fighting arena top five star players, and now as a commentator is still active in the fighting arena, the mad powerhouse, the lazy. ”
In a burst of applause and cheers that could not distinguish the source, he behaved very lazily, and the lazy man with a pair of dead fish eyes raised his hand lazily to say hello.
For the lazy man's casual performance, the host was already surprised, and when he saw the other party looking over, he quickly cut to the topic.
"The relevant cultivation method requires a certain level of authority before it can be queried. It seems a little far away from most people's lives. In fact, it is not necessarily the case, the health products and anti-aging drugs that everyone takes on weekdays are actually based on the various abilities of the strong, and they are researched.
Today we're bringing in the lazy. It is to give those people who know little about cultivation to popularize some performances of various levels. It can also be regarded as providing some reference for those children who are confused. ”
The host was looking at the camera for a brief introduction and then looked at the lazy, "Mr. lazy, as we all know, like everything, the fighting arena also has a set of combat power levels. I don't know what the differences will be between the levels? ”
The lazy man groaned for a while when he heard this, and slowly spoke: "Eh~ First of all, everyone should be clear, there are many ways to cultivate, and there are many kinds. In recent years, more and more people have come to Xinglin City from all sides, and since they each have their own cultivation systems, it is difficult to truly explain them uniformly.
This is where the power level comes in. The arena doesn't focus too much on the realm you're in, but rather on the specific combat power and the energy fluctuations it can trigger.
That being said, there are some basic commonalities. Needless to say, the weak level is the combat effectiveness of natural humans who have not undergone any reinforcement and training, and do not hold any weapons or armor. There is no such level in the fighting arena.
Parallel is generally the beginning of contact and accumulation of energy. There is no big difference, but it will have physical abilities far beyond ordinary people.
And when it comes to the strong level, it starts to show a difference. Generally, it is able to mobilize energy, and can infuse energy into the weapon to enhance the attack power. At this time, for ordinary humans, it is already a superhuman-like existence.
When it reaches the ferocious level, the energy that would be dispersed as soon as it leaves the body becomes more condensed, and can even be condensed into substance and fly away from the surface of the body. Although there is still a situation where the attack is weakened and the energy is dissipated, it already has a threat that is not weak.
Oh yes. Those sword qi, sword qi, energy bullet attacks, and body protection energy shields are the hallmarks of this stage.
As for the beginning of the madness level I am in, it is already a stage of quantitative change and qualitative change. At this stage, you will be initially exposed to things at the level of rules, and after you have ready-made abilities, your performance will be different. Even two people with exactly the same cultivation method, according to their own understanding, will behave very differently.
At this point, the only common denominator is the powerful destructive power of every gesture, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a humanoid weapon of war. Walking outside the range of people descending from the sky, you will get the name of a legendary epic, and it is not difficult to slaughter the city by yourself. Of course, those cities can't be the cities of the superior races or the people who descended from the sky.
There is also a quasi-god above the mad level, because it is powerful and rare, so the fighting arena is not counted. I haven't seen this in person, but I've heard some rumors. It is said that the quasi-gods have transcended the race to which they belong, and their power is beyond our imagination.
The quasi-god is already the highest existence walking in the world, and as for the god level above it, I have never even heard of it. Maybe it's those story books, and the supreme beings described in various canons. ”
Under the lazy man's narration, even the host showed a look of fascination. After the picture entered a silent silence, the host took the lead in coming back to his senses and continued to ask questions to the lazy man who sighed to himself.
"So about the cumbersome cultivation system, can you give the audience a brief summary?"
The lazy man ripped his hair in embarrassment, and said in a slow tone, "Uh...... Cultivation system? It should be roughly divided into three categories, one is spiritual, which mainly relies on meditation and contemplation to improve. Formlessness and substancelessness are the most weird, and there is no very clear promotion system.
There is also what we often call cultivation. It belongs to the absorption and scheduling of the original Qi. You can continue to accumulate cultivation methods based on experience.
The last is the talent awakening class, which is often referred to as abilities and superpowers. It can be regarded as a system of the joint influence of Yuan Qi and spiritual power. This system is essentially the use of fragments of laws in the body. There are great differences between each person, and the way to improve is also different. It is necessary to be constantly proficient and understand the laws ......"
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Zheng Ming, who was lying on the spherical soft chair in the living room, found that the little girl who was standing silently beside him with her head down turned off the TV program projected on the wall.
"Finished eating?" Glancing at the slender fingers tangled in front of the little girl, like a fight and like a wrestling, Zheng Ming put down the wine bottle that had already bottomed out and asked.
"Hmm." With a faint sound, the little girl's little head floated up and down slightly.
Zheng Ming stood up when he heard this, and was about to clean up the dishes, but found that the little girl silently lowered her head and followed him. He even suspected that according to the other party's field of vision, if he suddenly stopped, the other party would definitely bump into him.
So Zheng Ming took a step to the side and turned to look at the little girl.
Seeing that the heels in her field of vision disappeared, the little girl also stopped, raised her head blankly, and happened to be staring at Zheng Ming who was looking at her from the side.
Like an electric shock, the little girl who made eye contact with Zheng Ming trembled, and quickly lowered her head at a speed that almost amazed Zheng Ming.
"You go sit down first. I'll talk about what I'll say when I'm done. ”
The little girl didn't move. Seeing this, Zheng Ming shook his head helplessly, "Forget it." I'll clean it up later. ”
Zheng Ming turned around and walked to the spherical soft chair and sat down with a big grin, then pointed to another spherical soft chair, and said to the little girl standing beside him, "You also sit down." It's tiring to turn around and talk to you. ”
Zheng Ming took a slight step away from the little girl, and retracted her right foot, feeling the other party's hesitation. Fortunately, she didn't let him wait long, and obediently hugged her knees under Zheng Ming's gaze, and sank into the spherical soft chair.
Seeing the cute appearance of the little girl wrapped in a ball-shaped soft chair with only a small head exposed, Zheng Ming couldn't help but chuckle: "Speaking of which, I don't know what your name is." My name is Ming, you can call me Uncle Ming. ”
Under Zheng Ming's encouraging eyes, the little girl raised her eyes and glanced at Zheng Ming, and then whispered: "Everyone else calls me Yan'er, you can also call me that." ”
"Yan'er? Xiao Yan'er? Little Yan'er? It is common for Zheng Ming to suddenly get nervous, but fortunately, Yan'er was not frightened by him, but just silently looked down at the ground.
"Is there something wrong with Xiao Yan'er following her uncle all the time?"
The little girl was silent for a long time when she heard this, and then she couldn't help but raise her head and glance at Zheng Ming again, her eyes were strange, and she looked like she wanted to say something.
"If there's anything you want, you can tell your uncle directly, little Yan'er."
After all, it was a little girl, and under Zheng Ming's "persuasion", Yan'er finally couldn't help but speak: "My name is Yan'er, it's the second voice." ”
"Well, I know. But I have a strong accent and like to bark four times. ”
Hearing Zheng Mingman's nonchalant answer, Yan'er took a deep breath. She felt that she was under the fence after all, and she shouldn't be as knowledgeable as Zheng Ming.
After slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, her face finally regained her calm, and she asked softly, "Are you a martial arts fighter?" ”
It's no wonder that Yan'er found that these days, when Zheng Ming inquired about the information of the fighting arena or the matching of opponents, it was all voice operation, and there was no concealment at all.
"yes. What's wrong? Any questions? ”
Hearing Zheng Ming's question, Yan'er's little face changed, her eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at Zheng Ming with a nervous face.
"So you're really a strong man?"
Yan'er's expression changed and Zheng Ming saw it all, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and pretended not to care and said, "Oh, it's okay." Although it is still only a strong level, if you use your real strength, you should be able to reach the mad level. ”
The gap between the strong and mad levels is like a moat, how could a normal person believe Zheng Ming's words, he would only feel that he was exaggerating. But fortunately, Yan'er is still young, even if she acts like a little adult, but she retains the innocence that a child should have. immediately believed the truth that Zheng Ming said.
I saw that the tangled and struggling colors on her smiling face frequently alternated for a while, and then turned into a cute and solemn thing. Biting his lower lip, he stood up and walked in front of Zheng Ming.
Seeing Yan'er, who had always been afraid of life, approaching, Zheng Ming leaned back at a loss and pulled away some distance.
Before he could ask, Yan'er knelt in front of him respectfully, her little head touched the ground, and a muffled voice sounded: "Master, please take me as an apprentice." ”
"Huh?" Yan'er's actions really startled Zheng Ming, he supported his chin, closed his wide open mouth, and looked at the little guy kneeling on the ground in front of him.
The more he watched, the more amused he felt. I couldn't help but chuckle: "Where did you learn this set?" ”
Yan'er raised her little face when she heard this, according to the development of the story she heard, the other party's eyebrows and smiles should mean that it was quite smooth.
So after she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she replied respectfully: "I heard it from Uncle Wang next door." He said that if you want to cultivate, you must first apprentice. If you want to apprentice, you must first bow three times. At this point she seemed to remember something important and exclaimed, "Oh, yes. I have to serve tea! ”
Seeing Yan'er looking around in a panic, and finally locked her eyes firmly on the wine bottle on the side, Zheng Ming finally couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, do you believe in this? Besides, it's not tea, it's wine. Replace tea with wine, and you think about it. Speaking of this, Zheng Ming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, touched Yan'er's little brain, and continued: "Get up." I don't know how to cultivate. ”
What he didn't expect was that Yan'er was unusually stubborn, and when she saw him refusing, she immediately kowtowed again and again.
Zheng Ming was slightly stunned when he saw this, and looked at Yan'er, who was still stubborn and wanted to kowtow despite his pulling, and wondered: "Why do you want to apprentice?" Why is it this way? ”
"I want to be strong. Keep getting stronger. When you're weak, it's wrong to even breathe. No matter where you are, the law of the jungle is eternal. ”
Seeing the little girl spit out words that were not like her age, Zheng Ming's expression was grim, and he asked softly in a soft voice: "Who told you this?" ”
"A lot of people. I didn't understand it until I killed the last person who said it to me with my own hands, and I really realized the truth. ”
Zheng Ming looked at the little girl's expression at this time, he believed that even if the little girl had been sent away by him in the past ten or twenty years, he would not forget the serious expression in front of him, as well as the black eyes like a dark abyss.
The smile on Zheng Ming's face gradually subsided, he let go of his right hand that was supporting Yan'er, and got up to look down at the other party who was kneeling on the ground.
"Are you serious?"
The very indifferent voice didn't make the little girl flinch in the slightest, she raised her face, and looked at Zheng Ming for the first time, without flinching at all.
"Good. Get up and let me see your enlightenment. ”
While speaking, Zheng Ming led Yan'er to the bedroom, where the virtual landing module was given by Tianhao when he moved.
After bringing the little girl a temporary login device, Zheng Ming put on a light helmet and walked into the landing module.
"Welcome to the world of martial arts.
Player Nickname: Zheng Ming, Identity ID: 207909110213
Detected that your guest device is enabled at the same time, is it onboarded? ”
A soft female synthesized sound sounded, and Zheng Ming, who had fallen into a momentary trance, also returned to normal at such a moment.
"Loading allowed. Select the Competitive Mode. Choose a strong standard human body data. Select the initial scene. ”
As Zheng Ming gave orders one after another, the surroundings changed, and in the blink of an eye, it became a scene like a Roman gladiatorial arena. And Zheng Ming's body data was also rapidly adjusted, except that his appearance was the same as the real world, and it became exactly the same as the physical strength of a normal strong human body.
It was also at this time that a black shadow slowly condensed and formed in front of Zheng Ming. In an instant, he became a shadow creature like a murderer in "Detective Conan".
I saw the humanoid shadow creature in the shape of a little girl, her eyes full of surprise, looking down at her own body.
"Because you're a tourist, there's no specific image. You can set the shape as you like. Little girls can do it, and so can adults. It can even be set to the shape of a beast. Whatever you want, as long as it suits your heart. ”
Hearing Zheng Ming's cold reminder, Yan'er glanced at Zheng Ming, and after thinking for a while, she didn't change her shape, but just nodded at him.
"Looks like you've realized it. That's right, I'll fight you next, and it's wise to keep this most familiar form. Although the pain sense is weakened here and does not affect the real body, you can still deeply feel the pain of injury and the fear of death. The most important thing is that you can be resurrected after death.
Since you want to be stronger, show me your enlightenment. Hopefully you don't die once and then collapse. ”
Zheng Ming said that when he saw that the little girl had already put on a defensive posture, he nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the number on his head that stayed on five.
"Next, I'll shout to start the timer. When the number reaches zero, it starts. ”
"Now...... Start the timer. ”
With Zheng Ming's loud shout, the numbers floating in the sky suddenly decreased, and with the beating sound of the numbers that stimulated the nerves, Yan'er looked at Zheng Ming with a solemn face.