semi-system weapon

Chapter 12 The Legend of the Defeated King
There was no trace in the void, and the two meteorites quickly slid through the cosmic space, with dazzling sparks exploding between the two meteorites from time to time.

"Starry Sky Gun, you can't defeat me. In the world of martial practitioners, guns can never defeat martial arts weapons, and your strength level is only at the same level as mine, which is only close to the level."

A voice suddenly rang out in the void that was supposed to be extremely silent. The next second, the sparks between the two meteorites disappeared, and two people wearing armor appeared on the two meteorites. One of them held two long swords, and the other But he was just holding a pistol in one hand.

"Firearms can't beat martial arts weapons, really."

The faint laughter seemed to have a hint of ruffianism and a hint of disdain, but anyone could hear the disapproval in it, and the next second, he stopped replying, and the figure holding the gun turned into a man again. The phantom was followed by another figure.

The sparks reappeared, but this time, only one spark flashed, and then the whole world fell silent.

"Win again."

He Yunxing, in a certain dormitory of the pre-selection class of the Royal Robot Warrior Academy, a group of boys surrounded a fat, somewhat naive six or seven-year-old boy.

"Xingyu, you're so sinister again, kid."

A child behind the little fat man watched the little fat man take off his helmet and immediately stretched out his hand to strangle the little fat man's neck.

"Let go, let go, die He Song, I'm not a bad person, naturally I can use any weapon in battle, and there are quite a few people in the pre-selection class who do this, and my Ex-Machina can stab a seven-inch sword from the chest, but it's also true The result of my hard training for three months."

The little fat man angrily pulled away the boy's hand behind him, turned his head and roared angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are amazing. You have gained [-] prestige in just one month by using the seven-inch sword suddenly. You can be called the most coquettish and coquettish character in the history of the Star Martial King."

The child named He Song behind him laughed immediately.

"No, no, no, although I have infinite glory, Feng and Sao are not as good as that one. The prestige accumulated by that one in three days is as good as my accumulation in three months."

The little fat man straightened his face, stretched out his finger and shook it lightly, and deliberately said in an extremely serious voice.

"Who, who is it? There is actually someone more coquettish than Fatty."

Hearing the little fat man's words, the child behind him immediately booed, making an expression of wanting that person to look good.

"Who, haven't you heard of the defeated king who only appeared in these three days?"

The little fat man raised the tune pretending to be surprised, and then looked at the group of children behind him in shock, "In three days, the prestige reached more than minus 2000 points. On average, more than 100 games are lost every day. Each game uses more than Seven tricks, the tricks are evaluated perfectly, and the power evaluation is zero."

Star Martial King's prestige score is based on the power and standard of moves used by players in the game. For example, if you use a sword technique to stab the enemy with a straight move, you can get one point, while the most standard straight stab can get you five points. Points, and if the straight stab does not hurt anyone but is injured, the corresponding points will be deducted. If the technique is used, it will also be calculated according to this standard.

If a person can lose more than 2000 points in three days, and fight more than 100 times a day, that means that the moves this person uses in each battle are basically the most standard, but they never hurt anyone.

That kind of people…………

The people behind the little fat man opened their mouths wide to show admiration. Such a person is something they look up to. Great people, even if they are the most talented children in Northern Ireland and prospective students of the Royal School of Mechanical and Martial Arts, But none of them could do what the defeated king did.

"There is still such a top class, boss, please quickly tell us who this person is, and we will go to him to compete with him immediately. This is simply a sharp weapon for gaining prestige."

He Song looked at the little fat man with tears all over his face.

"Just you."

The little fat man looked at the people behind him disdainfully, "They won't be comparable to you, the contestants challenged by that guy in the past three days are all super strong with prestige beyond [-]."

All of a sudden, a bunch of people stood there with their mouths wide open.

The prestige of more than [-] may not be a problem for them in a few years, but for the time being, they don't even think about it, and if they have a reputation of more than [-], who cares about the hundreds of prestige of this defeated king? ah.

"If I have a chance, I really want to meet this master, the king of defeat, the king of defeat, my style, 30 days of showing off, but I can't beat this girl's three days."

The little fat man blinked his eyes and looked out the window and suddenly showed a sad expression. Originally, reaching [-] prestige in a month was definitely enough to cause a sensation, and it would definitely make the little fat man famous among the lower grades of this academy for a while, and definitely attract the attention of countless beauties , But now, everyone who really pays attention to the Interstellar Martial King is attracted by the defeated king, and the little fat man's three thousand a month will naturally become bleak immediately.

At this moment, the little fat man didn't know that the defeated king he was talking about was taking off his helmet in his bedroom.

Three days, three thousand negative prestige, it seems shocking to outsiders, but Zhang Yuan is not satisfied with this result.

The five-level basic sword technique, the two-level sharpness, and only the elementary countercurrent cut are far more difficult to improve proficiency than imagined. In the past three days, Zhang Yuan has tried his best to challenge more than 400 ten swords. Among the masters with more than 400 prestige, among them, the basic knife skills that are accurately used are no less than a thousand times, but their proficiency has only increased by less than 200, while Fengrui, who has been blessed more than [-] times, has only increased his proficiency by less than [-] As for the countercurrent slash, it is the most tragic. It has been used more than [-] times but only increased the proficiency by [-], which is a huge tragedy.

Compared to practicing with a knife, this was considered high speed, but compared to practicing in a copy, it was so slow that Zhang Yuan couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake somewhere.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but frown. After surfing the Internet in this world, Zhang Yuan specifically checked the classification of martial arts cultivators in this world. He found that martial cultivators in this world have a term called "leveling up". The difference between martial cultivators and warriors. It is here that although everyone can be called a martial artist, junior martial arts cultivators cannot be called warriors.

A martial artist can only be called a warrior after entering the level, and leveling refers to the title of one-star warrior obtained after completing all the basic training and reaching a minimum strength limit.

Now Zhang Yuan's biggest goal is to enter the ranks of the so-called one-star warriors, and according to Zhang Yuan's prediction, if he wants to reach the level of a one-star warrior, he must at least cultivate the basic sword technique to level ten. I'm afraid it will take at least a few years.

Zhang Yuan didn't want to wait that long. Although nerds are not short of patience, it doesn't matter which nerds are willing to spend a few years playing games to change their roles.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Zhang Yuan stood up slightly and went to open the door. Outside the door, Huo Tianen stood there with a serious face.

"What's up?"

Zhang Yuan looked at Huo Tianen coldly, ever since he was slapped, Zhang Yuan didn't treat Huo Tianen very much.

"You have been staying among the Star Martial Kings these days to find the feeling of fighting. The direction is right, but the method is wrong. It is impossible for a person who has never won but always loses to find the feeling of fighting. Moreover, It's embarrassing for you to lose all the time, don't you know that?"

Huo Tianen's voice was cold, and the last sentence was even more irritating, but after Huo Tianen's words, Zhang Yuan suddenly stood there in a daze, and he didn't even know when Huo Tianen left.

If you lose all the time, you can't feel it. Then, if you lose all the time, you won't get much experience.

(End of this chapter)