After casually looking at the attributes of the three pieces of equipment, Fang Yuchen equipped them all. It's all some green and high-quality equipment, and he didn't think much of it.

In addition to the left-handed dagger, the charm and right hand cover are indeed not included in the initial equipment.

While looking at the system panel, the "virtual war room" suddenly jumped into his eyes.

This is obtained by unlocking the Apocalypse template after passing through that misty illusion in the Temple of Time.

In the form of consuming space-time energy, imaginary battle objects are generated with illusory matter, and various battle environments and battle conditions are reproduced to conduct virtual battles. Later, in this way, all the dynamic data in the virtual battle can be dissected and stored in the database. In the actual battle that follows, the most reasonable and efficient way of fighting can be derived. When you reach the highest level, you can even decompose the target target's skill and duplicate it. (This feature needs to be paired with "Virtual Analysis Room" and "Virtual Fork Room")

Regarding the explanation of the virtual battle room, in fact, Fang Yuchen had already seen it. But he's not taking it too seriously at the moment. The so-called "virtual battle room" did not give him a bright feeling, whether it was a duel with a virtual object, or even the analysis and storage of the physical reaction in this duel, the degree of alien energy guidance, etc., this is something that can be done with existing technology. And not worth mentioning.

And the so-called decomposition of the target skill and reproducing it made Fang Yuchen's heart move.

In order for the Apocalypse template to use this function, it also needs to be unlocked by two function bits, and he currently has no way of knowing where these two function bits are unlocked.

But what moved him was that this statement inspired him to think inadvertently.

If a homogeneous ability is dismantled after virtual materialization, it can even detect the caster's body and the surrounding environment in the process, and store and analyze any subtle physical and even energy changes in the process of releasing this ability. If I then work backwards from this, can I get other abilities to revert the ability?

If not, what about the homogeneous Aliens?

However, this thought didn't last long in Fang Yuchen's mind, or rather, he was just bored thinking about it while hurrying through the foggy forest.

After all, the journey is boring, and if he doesn't rely on cranky thinking about things, it will be even more boring.

The foggy forest spanned less than a hundred miles from east to west, and after walking for a few miles or so, he quickly found something for Fang Yuchen to do. Or rather—trouble.

He felt a sudden burst in his heart when there was a faint cold and miserable wail in the faint sound of the wind in the dark environment ahead.

There are no good things in the foggy forest. This was almost a natural idea that he had come to in the less than two days of travel.

With no further interest in exploring further, Fang Yuchen tried to walk south, intending to take a detour to avoid the trouble of this straight line.

However, although he tried his best to avoid it, trouble still found his way. When I walked less than fifty meters to the south, the mournful wail that lingered in my ears did not turn far, but seemed to be gradually approaching.

This made Fang Yuchen tense up instantly. His face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced slightly to the left and back. - Empty, without any figures. The terrible wail seemed to disappear with this glance.

He turned back again, just taking a step. The cold and shrill wail sounded again.

Fang Yuchen took a deep breath silently, and that mysterious feeling of the world of his mind was long gone. He had to rely on himself to think about the problem at hand.

After standing tense in place for two seconds, blood-colored petals suddenly bloomed around his body. After the phantom of the petals of the demon Ye fell to the ground and disappeared, Fang Yuchen had disappeared in place.

There was silence in the silence of the woods, and in the distance some of the two lobes of thick leathery grass swayed in the mist. Behind the body of a certain tree, the four-second imperial minister quietly poked his head out.

He glanced around faintly, but there was no one. Quietly retracting his head behind the tree, Fang Yuchen thought about it, and after staying for about five seconds, he looked at it again.

- It was still empty, deep in the woods, with only some lush grass and bushes falling in the dark shadows of the fog.

He had doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and when he was about to continue his detour, a chill that was creepy and chilling in his back instantly enveloped his body.

"Woo. Boom. Suddenly, the desolate and shrill voice rang in my ears again.

Fang Yuchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt that the source of these wails was already next to his left ear!

Some cold hairs stood up on his right arm, and in his consciousness, the feeling that the life gauge was beginning to slowly decline and the effect of the negative state surfaced.

-1，-1，-1……

Cold: Lose 1 health per second, the release effect and damage of all skills have been reduced, and the probability that the skill will fail to be released completely and enter the cooldown.

Fang Yuchen didn't think much about it, in the battle with the Horned Beast, he was deeply impressed by the clear and agile thinking in the battle.

As soon as he raised his hand, the gesture was unpleasant but accurate, and he pulled out the double dagger on his waist with his backhand, and his hands were crossed slightly, stabbing one in front of the other and one in the left.

Shadow Thorn, two physical attack damage of up to 70%, is the highest single damage in the early stage of the assassin, and almost all the initial class skills in the early stage.

The ability to use the skill means that there is indeed a target unit here......

This thought just came to Fang Yuchen's mind, the moment he turned sideways, the moment the blood-colored petals in his field of vision fell, he lost his mind for a moment, and he had already seen what it was.

Soon, he felt his internal organs tumbling, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting welled up in his heart.

But holding back, Fang Yuchen still gritted his teeth, retracted his knife, and quickly ran to the east with a light flip.

And behind him, the one who let out a terrible wail was a resentful revenant monster with a rotting dog's head all over his body!

Its body floated in the air, but it was not like those skeletons or simple soul energy bodies, but with rotting and stinky flesh, and you could faintly see the bloodshot gray bones inside. And on its body, there are several dog heads hanging strangely with a bloodstained cloth!

The flesh of these dogs' heads was close to decay, and their eyes were dead white. In their open mouths, there were no sharp teeth, and gray tongues hung down, and some faint black mist was constantly wafting out of them.

And the reason why Fang Yuchen made the decision to run in an instant was not just his disgusting appearance and the thick stench that came to his face.

What's more, it bears the crimson name on its head - the ghost of the kobold demon cultivator. And the soles of the feet turned out to be a purple aperture!

(End of chapter)