Chapter 104: Zhao Cheng's Bizarre Adventure (Part 2)

In reality, Zhao Cheng's thoughts quickly turned around, thinking back to the previous battle, he knew that if the fist idiot did not have the characteristics of getting stronger and stronger, the battle just now, from the time he broke the defense, there should be no suspense.

But the other party's strong learning ability took, to a certain extent, made up for the weakness caused by Zhao Cheng's constant scraping of blood.

At the same time, when Zhao Cheng fought with the other party, he was actually not in his heyday, and the consumption was not small after the previous moves and attacks.

If you are in your heyday, you will be super sensible, and it will continue for another three seconds, theoretically speaking, it is possible.

Super Sense is not a solidified skill, and the duration does not have an accurate value, Zhao Cheng's state will affect the duration of Super Sense.

"In the next simulation, if I take the boxing addict as the first target, I have a great chance, and the advantage is mine!" Zhao Cheng estimated in his heart.

Even if he fights with three simulated fixed points at a time, as well as the possible treasure chest, Zhao Cheng wants to be a boxing idiot first.

This has nothing to do with benefit, it's just a simple feng shui rotation, I have been beaten so many times, and now I finally have the opportunity to beat it back, so I naturally ask for comfort.

Reality is not a game, there is no need to pursue absolute profit maximization, more importantly, to do what you want to do.

However, Zhao Cheng did not directly start today's second simulation, but clicked on the panel and looked at the fragments of the diary of the Heartless in the inventory.

As a righteous partner, Zhao Cheng is not very interested in snooping on personal privacy, he likes to read diaries, just to understand the world of copies.

The feeling of a strange world gradually unfolding in one's own eyes is undoubtedly wonderful.

Even, just before the panel appeared, Zhao Chengcheng fantasized that when his swordsmanship practice reached a certain level and he could ensure his own safety, he would walk out of Yanhuang and go to this world to explore and become a traveler or an adventurer.

You must know that this world is far more vast than the world of the previous life, with thousands of large and small countries, the smallest of which has a population of only a hundred thousand people, and its civilization is also in a state of alternating between the old and the new, and the various humanistic customs in it are undoubtedly novel.

In addition, in this vast world, there are countless legends, many treasures, although the true and false, difficult to distinguish, but the process of treasure hunting, is also determined to be interesting.

In Zhao Cheng's imagination, he may meet a few partners in the future, and then start a wonderful adventure.

To live a new life, to die is still like a previous life, following the rules, day after day, it is inevitable that there is something that cannot be said.

And there are not many groups like this in this world, some people call them explorers, and some people call them diggers, which means digging all over the world.

Of course, these are just assumptions, the world is vast, with infinite interest, but also there are too many risks, according to Zhao Cheng's original life trajectory, these assumptions may not have a starting day.

But now, what Zhao Cheng is exploring is not only the world in front of him, but also a very different and interesting world.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng's adventurous spirit contained in his human nature has gradually awakened in such a process.

…… Page 1: I don't know exactly what the date was, except that the orphanage closed down and we were kicked out.

But I heard from my companions that the orphanage was bought by a big company, but it was actually richer, and we were kicked out because we were not qualified and not beautiful enough.

It was snowing heavily, so I sneaked back to the orphanage and took a look, and it was indeed getting bigger, and I saw my friends who hadn't been kicked out playing.

Their clothes have become more beautiful...... Page 2: Cold ...... Hungry...... Am I going to die?! Page 3: I woke up and someone who looked like a giant told me that no matter what I used to be called, from now on, I was number three.

The flames in the furnace were blazing, but the whole space was still cold. Page 4: This is the Steel Fist Training Camp, Branch 7.

There are a lot of peers here, but there are people who can't stand the brutal training and die, and new people are constantly coming in.

My number is inherited, the last dead number 3. Page 5: I grew up, the instructor said, he is the most suitable person for steel fist I have ever seen, in just a few years, I have crossed the three stages of steel pole, ten refinement, and hundred refinement, and controlled the power of qi.

Hard stones, to me, are like fragile tofu. However, the instructor also told me that I was still weak in front of the truly strong.

I asked the instructor how strong the most powerful person in the world is. The instructor's face was strange, and he said that the most powerful thing was no longer man, but God!

When the human realm reaches the extreme, he is the king of the century, but he is only a human after all. I asked the instructor again what the king of the century was.

The instructor said that if you control the qi, you are a martial artist; The manifestation of the spirit is the master of martial arts; The spirit is condensed, and it is the overlord of martial arts; If you return to your true spirit, you are the king of martial arts.

And if it condenses the power of an era, integrates the power of the era into the spirit, and surpasses all the kings, it is the strongest person of the century, that is, the king of the century.

This is the first time I have heard this statement, and it also shocked my heart. Before this, I only knew about training and training, and crazy cultivation of steel fist, I didn't ask, and no one took the initiative to tell me about this.

I don't know what the spirit is, and I don't quite understand the word era, but this paragraph alone inexplicably makes my blood boil and my whole body is hot.

There seems to be a voice crying out in my heart, man, born to be the king of the strongest!

For the first time, I had a goal. Page 6: I defeated all my opponents and became the strongest of the nine training camps.

I'm no longer number 3, but I'm free to choose my name or my name as Fist of Steel. The Supreme Ruler of the Nine Training Camps has given me a name: Steel Fist Killing, he said, I am the best killing machine he has ever seen!

I stood on a high platform and looked down at all beings, as if the heavens were cheering and shouting for me. Page 7: I joined an incredibly powerful organization, the Holy Fist Society, which is one of the largest security companies in the Federation on the surface, but in reality, it is also one of the largest gangs in the Federation, doing everything but things that don't make money.

The Steel Fist Training Camp is one of the affiliated organizations of the Holy Boxing Club, and only the best have the opportunity to join.

I became a purge of the Holy Fist Society, to purge those who were against the Holy Fist. Page 8: I'm confused, because of the company's orders, to do something against unarmed civilians, is this really what I want to do...... When I woke up in the middle of the night, there seemed to be the girl holding the doll in my heart again, and those eyes were so pure...... I killed her!

Killing is supposed to be like breathing to me, but why......