After Dying Hundreds Of Millions Of Times, I Copied My Talent And Killed All Races!

【Name: Su Mu】

[Vitality value: 4.13 (not yet a martial artist)]

[Physical Refining Technique: The Body Refining Technique of Ten Thousand Races (The Great Ape Clan Chapter, the Golden Roc Clan Chapter, and the Vajra Ox Clan Chapter)]

[Breathing method: Innate Fetal Breathing Method]

[Martial skills: none]

[Talent: EX level: Copy after death, SSS level: Twelve hours of recovery after death, Book of Wisdom]

4.13!

Just after practicing the Ten Thousand Races Body Refining Technique once, Su Mu's health value suddenly jumped from 0.72 to 4.13!

It has improved by more than three points.

Although it may be because it is the first time to practice, the improvement is relatively large, but it is enough to prove the power of this Ten Thousand Races Body Refining Technique.

"Huh! Brother Mu, did you practice yesterday? I practiced for the first time last night, but I was exhausted."

My deskmate Li Xiangdong excitedly approached Su Mu and said.

Su Mu heard this and nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

The feeling of tiredness from yesterday was still fresh in his memory. Coupled with the fact that he had just backtracked yesterday, he was mentally and physically exhausted. As soon as he finished eating last night, he immediately went back to his room to sleep.

When I woke up this morning, I barely recovered.

But one thing to say, although I am still a little tired mentally, I feel physically full of energy.

Like Li Xiangdong, most of the students in the class were excitedly talking about their first practice experience yesterday.

While everyone was discussing, the head teacher with a Mediterranean hair finally walked into the classroom.

"classmates!"

He glanced at the students in the class, seemingly checking the number of people in the class.

After confirming that there were no fewer people in the class, class teacher Jiang Heliu nodded.

"Before taking you to the first test, I want to take you to a place first. Everyone, please prepare. The school bus is already at the school gate."

Jiang Heliu's words made all the students present become curious.

Under the leadership of Jiang Heliu, the students from Class 5 lined up in two teams and arrived at the school gate.

At this time, several school buses had stopped at the school gate, and students from other senior classes were lining up to get into the school buses.

The students from Class 5 also quickly entered the school bus.

Su Mu chose a seat near the window.

Looking at the gradually receding buildings outside the window, Su Mu recalled what she heard before going to bed last night.

I don't know if it's because after practicing the Ten Thousand Races Body Refining Technique and the Innate Fetus Breathing Technique, my five senses have been enhanced.

Although she was lying in her room, Su Mu could still clearly hear her parents talking in the living room.

"The child's father, black pork is really expensive now, one hundred and fifty one kilogram. According to Mu'er's appetite, he would have to eat at least four to five thousand yuan a day."

"How good the food is! It shows that Mu'er's energy and blood have improved a lot. As long as my son can make a difference, I will be happy to sell iron and work as a beggar to support him. How much money is left at home?"

"Totaling all the bits and pieces, there's about fifty thousand yuan left."

"You don't have to worry about money. Tomorrow you go and withdraw 30,000 yuan and buy two pairs of blood supplements for Mu'er. The remaining money will be used to buy blood food. This period is a critical period for Mu'er. Even if Let’s tighten our belts and not make our children suffer.”

"Well, I'll go there tomorrow to see if there's any craftsmanship place..."

...

Short of money.

Su Mu frowned slightly.

Poor literature and rich martial arts have never been just words.

For warriors, the improvement of Qi and blood in the early stage depends largely on blood food and Qi and blood medicines.

Don't say anything else.

Just say Su Mu herself.

If he takes enough blood food and qi and blood medicines on weekdays.

So yesterday, when I practiced the Ten Thousand Races Body Refining Technique and the Innate Fetal Breathing Technique, it was not impossible to directly increase the vitality value by ten points and directly step into the first level of martial arts.

"We have to find a way to make money."

Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering what she was thinking about.

The school bus quickly arrived at their destination.

After getting off the bus, all the students realized that the place Lao Ban took them to today was the Human Martyrs Cemetery located in their third safety zone.

There are one hundred and ninety-seven safe zones in the rear of the human race, fifty-six of which belong to Daxia.

In every safe zone in Daxia, a cemetery for human martyrs will be established.

The purpose is to allow everyone in the safe zone to know the heroic deeds of these martyrs who dedicated themselves to the human race.

The Martyrs Cemetery is an open-air mountain.

The mountain is shaped like a staircase, and on each level, there are the tombstones of countless martyrs.

The heroic deeds of these human martyrs are engraved on the tombstones.

In front of some tombstones, the families of these martyrs were burning paper and flowers to pay homage to their dead family members.

"Everyone, please be serious!"

This was the first thing Laoban said after all the students got off the school bus.

Not just him, almost every class teacher will warn all students to stay serious after they get off the bus.

But everyone basically knows where this place is.

Therefore, everyone put away their smiling faces very wisely and followed the team seriously.

"Today, I brought you here because I hope you can take a good look. The reason why we can study and study safely behind the human race is because of these heroes who heroically sacrifice themselves on the battlefield of all races."

Jiang Heliu looked at the students below seriously.

"And in the near future, some of you will most likely appear here. This is the fate and the highest honor for everyone who embarks on the martial arts!"

"I hope that each of you can understand the meaning of embarking on the martial arts. If it were a peaceful era, teacher, I would not ask you for anything. The purpose of embarking on the martial arts can be to strengthen your body or become stronger, but today In this era, the only pursuit of every human race when embarking on the martial arts is to fight against all races! "

"Because, behind you are your family and your friends!"

Having said this, Jiang Heliu paused and glanced at the tombstones scattered all over the mountains and plains with some emotion.

"After taking care of your class, your teacher, I will also return to the battlefield of all races. I hope that one day in the future, you guys will have the opportunity to send me a few bouquets of flowers and burn a few bundles of paper money."

"Okay, I won't say any more. The content of this morning is to pay tribute to the deeds of these martyrs. At 11 o'clock at noon, gather in front of the school bus. After lunch, your first meeting will officially begin. Second blood test! Now, free to move!”

"By the way, one last reminder! Don't forget where this is! This is not a school, not a playground for you to play! If I find someone who behaves disrespectfully towards these martyrs, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Jiang Heliu waved his hand.

The classmates also dispersed.

At this time, Li Xiangdong decisively came to Su Mu and sighed: "Brother Mu, did you just hear that? Laoban said that after he finishes leading our class, he will return to the battlefield of all races. Hey , Lao Ban is also true, it would be great to stay at the rear and be a teacher. Hasn’t he already been to the battlefield of all races once? Obviously he doesn’t need to go again. With his strength, if he goes up again, wouldn’t it be to die? ?”

Although everyone makes all kinds of complaints about Laoban on weekdays.

But now that I heard Lao Ban say that he wanted to return to the battlefield, I felt more or less disappointed for a moment.

The same is naturally true for Li Xiangdong.

Su Mu glanced at him.

Although he didn't agree with Lao Ban's behavior, he could understand it.

"It is precisely because of people like Lao Ban that the human race can fight against all races."

Su Mu said.

After listening to Su Mu's words, Li Xiangdong also sighed, and then thought of something, and said: "Brother Mu, do you think it is possible for us to meet Laoban on the battlefield? You may not be able to hold a higher position than him by then. It’s too high, if that’s the case, I’m afraid Laoban will have to rely on me to protect him.”

Su Mu shrugged upon hearing this: "You are quite thoughtful. Okay, don't forget the purpose of this trip. I'll go over there and have a look."

He patted Li Xiangdong on the shoulder.

Su Mu began to see the deeds of these martyrs on the tombstones.

"Gu Changwei, a soldier and martyr from the Seventh Team of the Western Theater of the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield. In the 1073rd year of the Martial Arts Calendar, the Black Winged Eagle Clan sneaked into the 33rd base of the Western Theater. Gu Changwei was the first to discover it. After resisting desperately for nearly three minutes, he passed Self-destruction, spreading the news of the enemy attack..."

"Fang Hao, captain of the fifth team in the western theater of Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, is a martyr. In the 1087th year of the martial arts calendar, he and the members of the fifth team encountered the Netherworld Cat Clan. They fought bloody battles for three days and three nights, but were helplessly captured. In order to avoid The aliens used him to get information. With only one right hand in his body that could move, he put his hand into the wound in his abdomen, endured the severe pain and tore out his intestines and died heroically..."

"Li Heting, the western theater of Ten Thousand Races Battlefield..."

Seeing the deeds of each martyr made Su Mu's scalp feel numb.

Occasionally, the cries and howls of some martyrs' families can be heard in my ears.

After taking only two steps, a wave of heat suddenly hit me.

It was the fire wave of burning paper that was blown into his face by the wind.

He took a few steps back.

Looking at the wave of fire that seemed to be coming towards me, I didn't feel scared.

Instead, he suddenly remembered something his teacher said in class.

When the wind takes shape, it means that old friends are reluctant to leave.

Are these martyrs reluctant to leave?

Su Mu clenched her fists.