Mo Wen, male, 23 years old, is a graduate college student who is forced to stay at home and look for a job.

He was the same as most of the world's mortals, who were not born and had mediocre abilities, but two months ago, he was lucky enough to be randomly selected by the Aya World Order Crystal and became an Adventist.

Realizing that this might be an opportunity that could completely change his life, he took a hint of self-harm, and on the third day of his arrival in the world of Aya, he used a sharp dagger to cut a cross scar on his left arm.

Take this as a warning, hoping to completely get rid of the laziness that even made me very distressed in the past.

Although this did not make him one of the same group of adventers, among those soldiers who were accustomed to hardships and hard work, those who were generally the best of the best, in less than a month, were promoted to the Black Iron Rank, knelt in front of the Tree of Divine Words, and swore an oath to become an official night watchman.

However, he carved two cross scars on his left arm, but it was also in the ghoul tide's attack on Baal City, he finally successfully entered the hall of transcendents and achieved the black iron class.

Like most newcomers who are not strong, in that five-day offensive and defensive battle, they were all stationed in Black Rock Fort, standing on top of the towering ironwood wall, braving the rain of arrows from the ghoul shooters in the tide of ghouls outside the fort, and constantly using the bow and arrows in their hands to shoot the ghouls outside the fort, Mo Wen, who did not become the total number of dead and wounded, and was one of the 2154 reservists (descenders), and also under the continuous killing, his own strength was raised to the high level of black iron like a rocket.

Under this seemingly addictive system amplification, he understands that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and that like most loving otaku in the bottom of his heart, the dreamland of three wives and four concubines will be one step closer, and during the subsequent sweep of the remaining ghouls in the wild, he is naturally like most of the adventists, as if he was fighting chicken blood, desperately abnormal.

Eventually, when aliens invade Earth.

Mo Wen, who has entered the red bronze class, is like many of the "expeditionary forces" that have not yet been incorporated into the Aya world, who are not from military backgrounds, and at the beginning of their arrival, they were just ordinary people, and they chose to return to the real world and guard their families.

And Mo Wen, who had chosen to bring his relatives who had been gathered and had similar blood to the shelter, had to settle everyone in a sixteen-story hotel because of an unexpected delay and when faced with a sudden tsunami.

Occupy a strong physical fitness, and a mental strength that is relatively several times higher than usual. It was under the previous tide of the ghouls in Baal City, Mo Wen, who had not had a good rest, and in the past three days, he had been unable to close his eyes and kept his nerves tense all the time, and after just finishing a night of vigil, he could no longer support the upper and lower eyelids that had been fighting.

It had been less than two hours since he went to bed, and he was awakened from his sleep by the first "boom" sound from the street outside, and he thought that something was wrong, and at the same time, he jumped up from the bed, and at the same time, he also reached out and grabbed the Thors steel sword that most of the melee adventers in the Quailding area were almost a must.

Walking through the long corridor on the top floor of this hotel, his figure brought a burst of afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people, stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall, and looked at the street below.

Just in time to look at the huge brown-red monster on the street downstairs, he lifted the body stand of a black off-road vehicle, and without thinking much about it, he used the hilt of the Thors steel sword in the scabbard to knock on the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.

In this huge floor-to-ceiling window, when it was shattered by this extreme power equivalent to six times that of ordinary people, it realized that the straight-line distance between itself and the monster was hundreds of meters, and the difference between the top floor of this hotel and the street below was nearly forty meters.

For a while, Mo Wen, who could only choose to take the longbow as a spare weapon in his own savings space, could only watch the bleak scene of the woman who was grabbed by the monster from the off-road vehicle being devoured alive.

Of course, Mo Wen may also choose to use it, the one from the Bal City Mage Guild, which was bought at a great cost and sealed with a three-ring spell; Spell scroll for fireball.

But once he chooses to do so, the monster in front of him may be killed in the extreme heat and explosion generated by the fireball technique.

However, also within the damage range of the fireball technique, which is almost comparable to the power generated by the explosion of a defensive grenade, the two people on the off-road vehicle naturally have no chance of being spared.

After all, this is different from the magic games that everyone plays every day, most of the range spells, and this friend or foe identification function.

Therefore, after three seconds, he took out a longbow and a bag full of feathered arrows from his savings system, and directly drew the arrows to build the bow, and chose a [Charged Shot].

The little boy who was grabbed by the monster on the street below fell back into the car.

After taking seven or eight steps back, Mo Wen, who had found a fast route down, blessed himself with [Power Surge] and [Dexterous Body] suddenly exerted force in his leg muscles and rushed forward at full speed.

In a few steps, it was from the position of the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, and it collapsed in stride!

Under the sound of the wind sounding violently in his ears, he jumped directly over the nearly twenty-meter-wide street, and landed on the roof of a relatively low building opposite, a roll, unloading the difference of more than ten meters between the two buildings, under gravity and speed, Mo Wen, who brought terrifying power, rushed towards another lower building on the left, and did not forget to roar at himself in the distance at the moment of flying away, and then turned his attention to the monster of the two people in the off-road vehicle in front of him, and opened the bow again and again.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~"

Just to distract the monster on the street below, Mo Wen, who was buying time for himself and the two people in the off-road vehicle who were shouting in horror at this time.

In this attack, he naturally only chose the [Double Shot] skill that consumes relatively little in terms of physical fitness.

And this was shot by the two feathered arrows shot by the one with a one hundred and eighty-pound monster-level tensile longbow in his hand.

Although it failed to deal an effective blow to the "soldier" below the street again.

But the point of distracting the other party has been achieved;

Waving his unusually strong right arm, he successfully parried a feather arrow, but the back half of his body was still a "soldier" who had been hit by an arrow, and after a roar full of anger at this time, he rushed towards Mo Wen, who was also jumping between buildings of different heights at this time, and his height was decreasing.

And Mo Wen, who was waiting for this effect, was secretly relieved in his heart, and at the same time, his mind moved, and on his left hand, which was not holding a bow, an unusually gorgeous and gorgeous golden ribbon appeared out of thin air.

Mo Wen, who had already realized that the brown-red monster in front of him was different from the thirteen "sentinels" he had killed in the past three days, and whose bodies were extremely fragile in front of him, that is, after waiting for three seconds, he took out two enchanted armor-piercing short spears that the knights of the Blue Knights were accustomed to from his own storage space.

Don't ask how to get this kind of enchanted armor-piercing short spear that is assessed as black iron equipment in the system interface, as an ordinary adventist, how to get it.

After all, the knights of the Blue Knights are also human.

But human beings will always have selfish desires.

Under Kimmuton's offensive, there are naturally people who will choose to abandon the knight's own relatively old-fashioned honor and discipline. Within a certain range, the "flexible" Advent with a large number of golden muttons sells powerful weapons with powerful destructive power.

However, the first enchanted armor-piercing short spear projected by Mo Wen was the target of the ......

Looking at the short spear of about one hundred and fifty centimeters that shot out, with a crisp sound, it directly sank into the bruised street in front of the brown-red monster in the distance, revealing only a scene of four or five centimeters with its tail out.

It was only when he remembered that he was proficient in skills, and it seemed that he only used two points of [throwing short spear] proficiency to ask, and for a while, he was embarrassed and almost fell from between the buildings that were more than ten meters high.

But under the teachings of the old birds, and under their own personal experience several times, they understand that during this kind of battle, the behavior of using the remaining skill points to increase the proficiency of a certain skill is definitely a kind of death-seeking behavior, and at the moment can only be hard-headed, towards the alley below, directly through the vertical 90-degree wall, the monster that climbed up, casually threw out the remaining enchanted armor-piercing short spear in his hand.

In the next moment, he found that he couldn't take the shit luck, and now he put the longbow in his hand on his back.

Therefore, after freeing his hands, Mo Wen, who pulled out the Tors steel sword from his waist and the scabbard, waved the long sword in his hand and threw out a black and purple crescent sword qi.

【Night Flower】

In the face of the crescent-shaped black-purple energy that shot out in front of him, as if he was aware of the danger, the "soldier" immediately raised his right arm, which was still nailed with two feather arrows, and moved forward.

In the next moment, accompanied by a large amount of splashed blood, the brownish-red right arm with strong muscles with a diameter of one meter was cut off by the Yehua sword qi containing the power of Yuehua!

In the midst of the earth-shattering roar of the unknown monster under him, Mo Wen, who knew that he wanted to perform [Yehua] again, would definitely lose his strength, and after scolding "Lean", he reached out very painfully and took out the spell scroll with an orange-red spell aura on the surface from the pocket of his clothes in the internal test.