Diablo Destruction

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The next few days passed quite simply. \\\\\\\\.

The first priority is of course to accompany the newlywed Linya. No matter how tight the time is, we must give the newlyweds a ten- and eight-day honeymoon period. That's right.

I stared at Raphael as Linya left with such resentment, tears streaming down my face.

In the name of "you don't have much time to stay, I want to pass on the mantle to my precious granddaughter as soon as possible. You can go back to the first world to spend your honeymoon" to separate me and Linya. I will always remember this grudge. .

Linya was kidnapped, but fortunately there were little ghosts and my stupid little junior sister to lick my newlywed husband's broken heart.

Then, there are two extra-large sandbag arch vents.

The unlucky Uncle Tulakov and Uncle Shashik, because of the unequal sparring contract they signed that day, could only shrug their heads and continue to fight with me in the valley.

Thanks to the two of them, and thanks to the resentful time when I was supposed to be on my honeymoon with Linya, but now I can only spend my time with two grown men sweating in the valley, I have initially stepped into the threshold of using world enchantment. within.

"I want to... become a man who can defeat the strongest man in the world!!!!"

In the valley, within the world barrier. Tulakov shouted as his domain transformed into a sharp ax blade, and he slashed at me like a huge ax that opened up the world.

Facing Tulakov who looked like a ferocious beast. I was calm, unmoved, and punched him lightly.

next moment. His majestic and majestic figure was severely knocked away by an invisible hand that appeared from the side.

Well, yes, an invisible hand, not the fist I punched out.

I have been thinking since that battle, since within the world barrier, there is one self. It's a part of my body, so why can't I use my body to attack?

Just like his own body, he punches and kicks.

Finally, I tried it, and it worked. I found the right direction to explore.

The big hand of the Five Elements that just knocked Tulakov away. It is a hand condensed from the "me of the world". Compared with the big hands condensed by energy - for example, the magic hand condensed by the magician using telekinesis, the attack power of this big hand is the same as the original body. the same.

In other words, as long as you are inside this world barrier. My hands are everywhere and impossible to guard against.

Of course, because I have not yet been able to successfully integrate [my self in the world], I am not very skilled in using these methods. For example, if I want to condense into a big hand and attack, my body must also use my fist. , to control this big hand.

This is just like mages using magic spells to increase their mental concentration and then perform magic. When the magic becomes more and more proficient, the step of magic spells can be eliminated, and even instantaneous casting can be achieved.

Now I also have to use the fist of my body to control the fist that my world condenses. The principle is the same as the former.

When the self of the body and the self of the world can truly merge, and no longer feel awkward and strange, and the whole world truly becomes a part of myself, and can be used like hands and feet, then I can create a big hand at will. It may even be several big hands attacking enemies within the world barrier.

Even if you are proficient enough, it may not be impossible to let this big hand display its proud skills and double strike skills.

After easily defeating Tulakov, I paused and began to think carefully.

Condensing one's own hands and feet to attack within the World Barrier is only the most preliminary and simplest use of the World Barrier, but for me, it is also a huge progress, one that must be carefully considered and studied. The main points.

How powerful is this kind of application? I'm thinking about this now.

It is definitely a big killer against opponents with world power. Think about it carefully. When you enter the world barrier, there are countless fists and flying legs that may appear around you at any time to attack. It's even more rogue than the teleportation technique. Who can stand it and guard against it?

Just the most basic and simple use of world enchantment has already made it impossible for warriors below the power of the world to cope with it. Therefore, it is said that if the strong in the field want to defeat the strong in the world, they basically rely on Things that only happen in dreams.

But what about opponents of the same level?

The other party seems to be able to turn his own world into fists and feet to attack. Moreover, the other party also has a world barrier. It is impossible for your world to penetrate into the other party's world.

In a sense, this seems to be a return to the most primitive way of fighting.

The original mode of close combat, fists and kicks, and sword exchanges.

It's just that this fighting body is no longer his original body, but the body of [the world], a body condensed from his own world.

Suddenly, I suddenly realized something.

Why does everyone have to emphasize that after reaching the realm of world power, the understanding and manipulation of the world will be more important than the strength of one's own power.

For example, there are two powerful people with the same power in the world, but their understanding of the world is different.

The former has a deeper understanding, while the latter is very weak, just like me now.

Then, when two people open the world barrier, turn the world into themselves, and use the world to fight.

Because of the former's deep understanding, his world is as solid as a stone.

The latter's understanding was shallow, and his world only had the intensity of ooze.

Both have the same power and the same attack power. What will be the result if they collide together? I guess I don’t need to say more.

I'm lucky, Commander Skeleton doesn't know why. He is also very unfamiliar with how to use his own world, otherwise I would never have been able to defeat him in that battle.

"Brother, what are you thinking about? I've been sitting there for so long." When he came back to his senses, he was immediately slapped hard on the shoulder by Tulakov. He was definitely doing it on purpose, and he was definitely avenging his personal revenge!

I grinned and glared back at him, rubbed my numb shoulders, and said with a deep look on my face.

"I'm thinking, maybe I'm a genius."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

As a result, Tulakov and Shashik laughed shamelessly.

"Newcomer brother, what are you thinking about now."

"Of course you are a genius. Otherwise, adventurers all over the world, even if Tarasha is resurrected, will commit suicide in shame."

What the two of them said next was beyond my expectation. What they said actually made me feel embarrassed.

"Ahem. It's not what you think. What I mean is that I can actually teach myself without a teacher and figure out the way forward for the power of the world bit by bit. I feel a bit amazing."

"Well. Don't you have anyone to teach you?" Hearing what I said, Tulakov and Shashik frowned.

"Who teaches at the camp?" I rolled my eyes.

"Where is your teacher, where is Mr. Gallen?"

"I caught him, and he went to the wild to look for spices again. He was nowhere to be seen for several days." I shook my head helplessly.

Fortunately, I didn't expect this hairy-legged immortal to teach me.

"That's not okay. Although it's a good thing for you, my newbie, to be able to find your own way, it's better to have someone to show you the way, so as not to take the wrong path and regret it later."

The two of them scratched their heads and thought, but couldn't think of any good ideas for the time being.

"Why don't you wait and see? By the way, you can ask Raphael. The situation in Harrogas seems to have eased a bit. Maybe one or two world power experts can be mobilized to come back and teach. you."

"I hope so." I shrugged indifferently.

From the beginning of my experience to now, I have figured out most of the paths by myself. I have become accustomed to it. It is naturally best if there is someone with strong power in the world to teach me. If not, I will figure it out on my own without any problem. .

"You can't be so casual. I heard that the power of the world is different from the previous realm. The previous realm is like a realm, a pseudo-realm, and a state of mind. In fact, the truth is very simple. If you know everything, you can explore the way forward alone. There is no problem. , it is easy to go the wrong way, but when it comes to the realm of world power, it is a huge and complex system, involving all aspects of knowledge and application. If there is no one to guide the way, it is easy to go in the wrong direction and waste time. It would be okay, but if not Be careful and let your path enter a dead end with no way back, that is the most terrifying thing."

Shashik warned me with a serious face, and Tulakov next to him nodded sharply.

"Well, it seems we really have to wait for those great experts to come back and give them some advice." I felt warm in my heart and nodded.

In the next few days, I was still proficient in world enchantment. I thought that the hairy leg fairy was back, so I would ask him for advice.

As a result, I finally caught this sneaky old man walking without a trace.

"Old man, I have broken through to the realm of world power, you can do whatever you want."

Like a gangster who came to collect debts, I opened my eyes fiercely and stepped on a broken table, just shy of getting a scar on my face and the entire head of the plane.

"You have grown up now, do you still want to go home and ask your elders for money?" The Leg Hair Immortal, who was busy sorting out the spices harvested during this trip, asked without looking back.

"Asshole, when did you ever give me money?" I flipped up the table angrily, this one was the same, that one was the same, the old drunkard, the hairy-legged fairy, there was no serious teacher.

Wife knight, I miss you so much. Although the teaching method is a bit slutty, I am actually a m... No, what m? What I mean is that although the teaching method is a bit violent, I am a serious and responsible person. good teacher.

"Speak seriously, old man, how about you teach me some knowledge about the realm of world power?"

I suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time that I actively asked to learn.

In the past, you would either be dragged directly to the training ground by the old drunkard and drilled for a while, claiming to be able to learn and grow in battle. In other words, it was like being fed soup dumplings by the old man Gallen. A lot of knowledge was shoved into my head, regardless of whether I could understand it or not.

"I've never seen a student as arrogant as you. It would be much better if you look at Beansa."

The Hairy-legged Immortal finally turned around, but turned to look at the cute bear next to him, with a happy look on his face. Biansha, who has devoted himself to licking honey for a hundred years.

"That's because you haven't taught Beansa anything at all, except for useless spice knowledge."

I said disdainfully, do you really think I don’t know? You've got it out of Beansa's mouth a long time ago. You haven't taught Beansa anything serious at all.

"Why is spice knowledge so unfair?" The Leg Hair Immortal, who had been exposed by me, coughed a few times in embarrassment and then looked serious.

"I'm not going to teach you these things."

"Why?" Seeing that the hairy leg fairy didn't seem to be joking, I couldn't help but be surprised and frustrated.

"Because my ways are not for you."

"This is really a perfect excuse."

"There is no need to lie to you. My path is really not suitable for you. It should be said that it is not suitable for anyone. If you want to know the knowledge about the realm of world power, it is more useful to ask Beansha than to ask me."

"Be... Beansa?" I turned around in shock and looked at the black-haired girl with twin ponytails who looked cute with honey on her little hands, honey on her mouth, and honey reflected in her eyes.

"You...you mean...Biansha is also in the realm of world power?"

"You didn't realize it until now?" The Hairy Leg Immortal had a look of contempt on his face.

"ha……"

I was stunned for several minutes. Then he came to his senses in a daze, ignored the leg hair immortal, and walked straight towards Beansa.

"Biansha." He touched her head, her lustrous black hair, and her cute twin ponytails. He is actually the most powerful person in the world?

"Senior brother~~Bata~~Bata Bata~~~"

This cute junior sister who calls me in a coquettish tone while licking honey is actually a world powerhouse?

This junior foodie who likes meat buns, loves honey the most, and has developed a unique dark cuisine for her baby sister, is actually a powerful person in the world?

"Biansha, how old are you...?" I felt a little dizzy and felt that this world was too crazy.

Perhaps, in fact, Biansha may be old enough to be my grandmother.

"Hmm..." Beansa was stunned for a moment, then began to ponder seriously, seeming to be hesitating about something.

After a while, she thought dryly like an endorsement: "Sister said, a woman's age is like a jar of honey, you can't say it easily."

"It's a secret, right?" She couldn't bear to witness it and covered her forehead, you idiot little junior sister of mine.

"After all, you are still my junior sister, right." Facing Beansa who suddenly became like a stranger, I asked a little uneasily.

"Beiansha is senior brother's junior sister, and that will never change." Beiansha nodded cutely.

"Ahhhh, Biansha is the cutest." I was moved and inspired. I hugged Biansha's petite body tightly and rubbed her delicate face.

However, asking me to ask Beansa for knowledge about the power of the world is still a bit embarrassing. Should I say it is the majesty of my senior brother or something else?

Besides, given Beansa's language proficiency, he probably wouldn't be able to explain this knowledge correctly.

I'd better wait for Harrogas' senior to come back.

"By the way, kid, I have something to tell you." The Hairy Leg Immortal suddenly said from the side.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Wha...what?!"

"We have already obtained the spices we want to collect, as well as Raphael's spices. There is no need to stay here any longer."

"Really? Where do you plan to go next?" I asked sadly.

In fact, I should have been mentally prepared for it. Now that the hairy leg fairy doesn't say goodbye to me, in ten or eight days, I will also say goodbye to him and Beansa.

I have spent more than two months here, longer than originally planned, and it is time to return to the first world.

"Lu Gaoyin, I found some interesting ingredients there." The Hairy Leg Immortal said without concealing his whereabouts.

"I originally wanted to leave today, but seeing how clingy you seniors are, I decided to stay one more day to give you enough time to say goodbye and save you two annoying students from having to poke people in the back. I'm an old man."

"So, I still have to thank you?"

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