Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

In reality, Zhao Cheng's thoughts quickly turned back. Looking back on the previous battle, he knew that if Quan Chi hadn't had the characteristic of getting stronger as he fought, the battle just now, from the moment he broke the defense, would have been without suspense.

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

At the same time, when Zhao Cheng fought against the opponent, he was actually not in his prime. The previous strikes and raids had consumed a lot of energy.

If it is in its prime, it is theoretically possible to extend the super sense for another three seconds.

Super sense is not a fixed skill, and there is no precise value for the duration. Zhao Cheng's state will affect the duration of super sense.

"In the next simulation, if I take Quan Chi as the first target, the chances are great, and I have the advantage!"

Zhao Cheng calculated in his heart.

Even if he tried his best to simulate the fixed three simulation points and the treasure chests that might appear, Zhao Cheng wanted to get rid of Quan Chi first.

This has nothing to do with income, it's just a simple feng shui turn, I have been beaten so many times, and now I finally have the opportunity to get beaten back, so naturally I want to feel comfortable.

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

However, Zhao Cheng did not directly start the second simulation today. Instead, he clicked on the panel and looked at the broken pages of the diary of the heartbroken man in the inventory.

As a friend of justice, Zhao Cheng is not very interested in prying into personal privacy. He likes to read diaries, just to learn about the dungeon world.

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

Even before the panel appeared, Zhao Chengcheng imagined that when he practiced swordsmanship to a certain level and could guarantee his own safety, he would walk out of Yanhuang, explore the world, and become a traveler or an adventurer.

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

In addition, there are countless legends and treasures in this vast world. Although it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, the process of treasure hunting is definitely interesting.

In Zhao Cheng's imagination, he might meet a few partners in the future, and then start a series of wonderful adventures.

It is unreasonable to live a new life and die like the previous life, following the rules, day after day.

There are not many groups like this in this world. Some people call them explorers, while others call them diggers, which means digging all over the world.

Of course, these are just assumptions. The world is vast and has infinite interest, but also has too many risks. According to Zhao Cheng's original life trajectory, these assumptions may not have a beginning one 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 at the same time.

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

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First page:

I don't know the approximate date, but the orphanage closed down and we were kicked out.

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

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

Their clothes look better...

The second page:

cold……

Hungry……

Am I dying? !

The third page:

I woke up, and someone like a giant told me that no matter what my name was, from now on, I was number 3.

The flame in the stove was burning fiercely, but the entire space was still cold.

Fourth page:

This is the steel boxing training camp, No. 7 branch camp.

There are many people of the same age here, but people continue to die because of being unable to withstand the cruel training, and at the same time, new people are constantly added.

My number is inherited, the number 3 who died last time.

Fifth page:

When I grew up, the instructor said that I was the most suitable person for steel fisting he had ever seen. In just a few years, I passed the three stages of steel pole, ten training, and hundred training, and mastered the power of qi.

Hard stones are like fragile tofu to me.

However, the instructor also told me that I am still weak in front of the real strong.

I asked the instructor, how strong is the most powerful person in the world.

The instructor had a strange expression on his face. He said that the most powerful person is no longer a human being, but a god!

When the human realm reaches the extreme, he becomes the king of the century, but he is only human after all.

I asked the instructor again, what is the king of the century.

The instructor said, if you control your spirit, you are a martial arts master; if your courage is manifested, you are a martial arts master; if your courage is condensed, you are the martial arts overlord;

And if the power of an era is condensed, the power of the era is integrated into the spirit, and it is above all the kings, it will be the strongest of the century, that is, the king of the century.

This is the first time I have heard of this kind of statement, and it also shocked my heart.

Before that, I only knew about training, training and training, and crazily practicing Steel Fist. I never asked, and no one ever took the initiative to tell me about this.

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

It seems that there is such a voice, shouting in my heart, man, I was born to become the strongest king!

For the first time, I had a purpose.

Sixth page:

I defeated all my opponents and became the undisputed strongest among the nine training camps.

I am no longer number 3, but I can choose my name freely, or I can be named after Gekken.

The supreme ruler of the nine training camps gave me a name: Steel Fist Kill

He said, I am the best killing machine he has ever seen!

I stand on a high platform and look down at all beings, as if the sky is cheering for me.

Seventh page:

I joined an extremely powerful organization, the Holy Fist Association. On the surface, this organization is one of the largest security companies in the Federation, but in fact, it is also one of the largest gangs in the Federation. Do.

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

I became a purger of the Holy Fist, to eliminate those who are against the Holy Fist.

Eighth page:

I'm confused, because of the company's order, to attack unarmed civilians, is this really what I want to do...

Waking up in the middle of the night, the girl holding the doll seemed to appear in my heart again, those eyes were so pure...

I killed her!

To me, killing should be the same as breathing, but why...