Chapter 9: A Month of Torment
There is still a month left in the school year, which means that Zhao Xiaoyun will have to be tortured for a month.
"Read the book, read the book, and be sure to find the right attack method for me." Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly thought of the novel he had always liked to read.
The embodiment of this ability is to look at the brain to speak, simply according to the person's will to manifest the corresponding product, the deeper a person's cognition of a thing, then the more perfect the manifestation of the product.
If Zhao Xiaoyun is allowed to manifest a spaceship now, it is obviously impossible, and at most he can only manifest a shell, because Zhao Xiaoyun does not know the technology in it.
"Swordsmanship? Boxing? Cultivating into a god? It doesn't seem to work, these exercises obviously can't be realized.
Even when it comes to cultivating in the real universe, it is only relying on the direction of the natural operation of the ability, and the self-main pushes its own energy to speed up the absorption of the surrounding energy to achieve the purpose of cultivation.
Changing the direction of one's own energy is tantamount to suicide, like allowing veins and arteries to flow in reverse. ”
Obviously, the attack methods in the novel are worth learning from, such as hidden weapons.
Just in a novel that Zhao Xiaoyun read, something appeared that made him think it was very feasible, the flying needle scatterer.
The flying needle has the characteristics of small size, strong penetration, and the person who is shot suffers greatly, the most important thing is that special technology can be used to make the flying needle automatically curl up after entering the human body, and the power is greatly enhanced.
Sometimes the best way to defeat an enemy is not necessarily to kill, but to make the enemy feel like they are living in the world.
However, this kind of thing is too vicious, and the defense measures are too high, and Zhao Xiaoyun has no way to let the flying needle enter the human body.
But at least I found a direction, "It seems that reading novels can also be used to practice in addition to passing the time, I, Zhao Xiaoyun, am really a genius!" ”
Iron striking also needs its own hardness, in order to face the next dark time, Zhao Xiaoyun can be said to be red when he reads novels.
Flying needles, flying knives, simple principles of scientific and technological products, and even chemical agents.
"Chemistry is really a good thing, I didn't think about the power of chemicals at first."
Zhao Xiaoyun saw a supporting character called the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons in a novel he was reading, and poison is a good thing.
The embodiment of raw materials is simple, only need to master the dose and then mix the reaction, and can also be added to the current stage of the weapon.
If the crossbow arrow has some poison on it, or the bullet has poison on it, then the opponent will be uncomfortable.
Just do what you say, Zhao Xiaoyun, who used to hate chemistry to the point of explosion, is like a change of sex, crazy doing chemical experiments.
Some exploded directly, so that Zhao Xiaoyun was directly blown black, and some emitted a foul smell, and even Hei Jiu had to wear a mask.
You wouldn't know that someone who started with about zero chemistry basics would concoct a bunch of weird stuff.
There is no principle of management, Zhao Xiaoyun only manages the distribution, then simulates the experiment, and finally realizes the product by himself.
"Little Red, check the power of this time!" Zhao Xiaoyun was wearing a full set of protective clothing, and people who didn't know thought he was a professional.
"Agent No. 99: Attachment Corrosion (Great Damage to Organic Life); Vertigo effect; and a certain amount of insanity, which can have the effect of crying or laughing. ”
"This number, No. 99 potion, this is what Young Master Ben likes." Zhao Xiaoyun crossed his waist and laughed, and even glanced at Hei Jiu behind him, as if he wanted to do an experiment on Hei Jiu's body.
This glance gave Hei Jiu goosebumps, this young master knows what kind of wind he has smoked in the past two days, whether it is the elimination of thousands of years of firearms and weapons, or to the strange bows and crossbows, and even the current various strange poisons, this span is too big.
"Popsicle!"
Zhao Xiaoyun took off his protective suit, embodied a popsicle and came out, stopping his crazy experiment, he now has all kinds of potions, I believe it is enough for others to drink a big pot.
Black Jiu's evaluation of his attack power has reached the level of 30 development degrees in the brain domain, and his defense is still the same as before.
However, who can enter Zhao Xiaoyun's body, even when Zhao Xiaoyun experimented with the devilish foul-smelling potion, he almost vomited directly.
And Zhao Xiaoyun directly embodied a respirator, you say that you are not angry.
A large part of the evaluation, Hei Jiu is because of the foul-smelling potion, to die, Hei Jiu has to close his mouth and nose in the end, you can imagine how sad it will be for people who are not guarded.
"The battle begins! The opponent is the black nine with five ten-thousandths of strength. ”
Now Hei Jiu has directly become a unit of measurement, every time he hears this intelligent broadcast, Hei Jiu wants to hit someone, so angry.
Manifestation: "Stinky grenade." ”
Manifestation: "Smoke dropper bomb." ”
The smoke settling bomb will emit a kind of thick smoke that only floats at the height of the little feet, which is something specially created by Zhao Xiaoyun to restrain Hei Jiu's stealth.
The grenade device is simple and effective, and it is powerful, Zhao Xiaoyun has already smiled, wanting to see what effect the grenade with the foul-smelling potion as the inner tank will have.
The virtual black nine of the sand table turned on the stealth when it came out, but the smoke sinker bomb worked.
In a white low sky, two small holes appeared moving rapidly, "Found you!" ”
Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes were full of curiosity, as well as a hint of evil taste.
Embody: "Respirators! ”
A mask-type respirator was directly worn on Zhao Xiaoyun's face, and Hei Jiu in the back also held his breath directly.
Burst!
The stinky grenade was launched by Zhao Xiaoyun, a target that was equivalent to no cover, and Zhao Xiaoyun still hit it very simply, not to mention, this grenade did not need to hit.
In mid-air, the grenade exploded directly, emitting yellow gas, quickly filling the space in front of Zhao Xiaoyun.
And the black nine that came out of the sand table directly rushed into the smoke.
"Three minutes of silence for you."
Hei Jiu looked at his virtual self silently, and the behavior of that iron was simply pitiful.
Vomit~
Vomit~
What I didn't expect was that the virtual Hei Jiu knelt down directly, and the invisibility ability could not continue to be maintained, with tears on his face and a painful expression.
Although it was only a virtual opponent, the physiological reaction like a real person made Zhao Xiaoyun moved, no, he was happy.
"I didn't expect it to be so simple." Compared with the previous waste of gunpowder to strafe, Zhao Xiaoyun found that it was still a biological weapon6.
Pia! piapiapia!
Zhao Xiaoyun directly embodied a pistol, and shot the opponent in front of him in the head with a few shots.
"It's so difficult~" Zhao Xiaoyun stretched his waist, making the black nine face behind him greener.
The virtual Black Nine actually had a hint of relief on his expression when he turned into green smoke, what a degree of foul smell it was.
"The evaluation of this game is perfect, because the master is too powerful, so the system prohibits the master from continuing to use weapons of mass destruction that have just arrived, thank you for your cooperation!"
"Why!" Zhao Xiaoyun protested, he felt that he could continue to win, and no matter how many people were worthwhile.
"Because the AI of the virtual opponent in the sand table is also involved in the calculation, Xiaohong can also feel the power of the autonomous person......"
"Well, then I won't need it."