Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Chapter 122 Final Chapter of Diary of a Master of Boxing (Fourth)

After solving a problem that has troubled him for a long time, the road ahead is more spacious and bright, and Zhao Cheng is in a good mood.

Although it is only the first step of the Long March, only with the first step can there be the second and third steps.

The blood moon did not appear, and Zhao Cheng continued to practice swords, still using basic swordsmanship. During this period of time, he had delayed his basic swordsmanship for a few days in order to verify his conjecture.

Compared to practicing the Tianfeng Xiangyu Sword that he created himself, for Zhao Cheng, the basic swordsmanship is currently the most profitable, not to mention that reality is his foundation.

Even if the basic swordsmanship has no effect on the fine hole system here, Zhao Cheng will choose to make the basic swordsmanship full first.

As for the Tianfeng Xiangyu sword, Zhao Cheng planned to continue to ponder and polish it slowly in his spare time.

It wasn't until the blood moon appeared that Zhao Cheng went to fight monsters daily.

As usual, it was Quan Chi first, but now with more kills and his own rapid growth, Zhao Cheng needed more than 50 moves to deal with Quan Chi at the earliest, but now it has been compressed to less than 30 moves, no doubt. It's huge progress.

And his basic swordsmanship is almost at level 16. If it wasn't for the delay in creating the Tianfeng Xiangyu Sword, Zhao Cheng's basic swordsmanship must have reached level 16 now.

In just a few simulations, the plan to clear the elite monsters and get full first kill rewards can be put on the agenda.

Except for Tianfeng Xiangyujian's accident, everything is in order.

Twenty-nine swords cut boxing idiots, one sword cuts the heartless, one sword cuts boxing monsters, and one sword kills boxing masters. Zhao Cheng quickly cleared the monsters at a very fast speed.

It's just that Quan Chi still can't kill without injury, which slows down Zhao Cheng's progress in clearing monsters.

Most of Zhao Cheng's time was spent on running the map.

Generally speaking, after killing the boxing expert, Zhao Chengcheng would find a relatively closed and dark place nearby to delay the end of the simulation, and use the extra time to think about swordsmanship, which can be said to be the best use of time.

One or two simulations, the extended time may not be too much, but if it accumulates over time, this number will grow.

But this time, Sun Ming got out of the treasure chest again.

Calculating the time, fourteen simulations a week, since the last time the treasure box was released, this is the bottom line.

The bottom of the treasure chest is guaranteed, usually around fifteen times.

Thinking of the ashes of the last spark, Zhao Cheng couldn't help looking forward to it.

Log: You opened the treasure chest (white) x1, obtained simulation points +1, strengthening stone (white) x1, Sun Ming's diary fragments x1

Diary: In the illustrated book, the remaining pages of Sun Ming's diary have been completed and become Sun Ming's diary

Looking at the refreshed diary, Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Sun Ming was his first step in this world, and also the most crucial step, it was the beginning of everything.

Zhao Cheng still remembers the anticipation he had when he first saw the broken pages of the other party's diary, and he also remembered all the fantasies he had about the power system of this world when he got Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist.

But now, the completion of the diary seems to be some kind of meaningful sign, or milestone.

Therefore, he immediately looked at the completed diary, and after skipping the previous ones, he looked directly at the ninth page.

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Cang calendar 174 June 7th

I returned to Moyun City and investigated the events of that year. The owner of the hall is not their opponent, but I am stronger than the owner.

The Nirvana Tianfeng will destroy all enemies who stand in my way!

Of this, I am sure.

Now, I have found my target, which is an organization called Steel Fist Club.

The Steel Fist Club is very powerful, but the stronger one is the Holy Fist Club behind the Steel Fist Club, and that is the real behemoth.

I need help!

...

September 28, 174 in the Gregorian calendar

I showed Tianfeng's true intentions and returned to the Nantian Holy Gate. After knowing the whole story, the Holy Gate is willing to be my help. The only requirement is that it will only block the power of the Holy Fist Club. The Steel Fist Club needs me to go. deal with.

Revenge is the only motivation for me to live. This is the meaning of my existence. I can sacrifice everything for this, so I agreed without hesitation.

The Demon Fist General of the Twelve Generals of the Southern Heaven appreciates my fighting spirit very much and is willing to return with me to help me block the possible masters of the Holy Fist Association.

The flame will eventually rekindle, and Tianfeng will never die!

...

November 13, 174 in the Gregorian calendar

In the Steel Fist Club, there are seven kings, three heavenly kings, and the strongest leader.

But now, more than a month later, I have killed all the Seven King Kongs, and the Three Heavenly Kings have also become the ghosts of my fists. As for their leader, he can't escape!

The blood made Tianfeng's flames even more blazing.

If I hadn't performed Heaven and Earth Return Together, I think I would have re-nirvana and condense my spirit in the blood of my enemy.

Just return without regret!

I trade my life for strength, if I hadn't chosen this path, I wouldn't be able to kill them.

I asked myself, even if I had to choose 10,000 times, I would still choose this path.

Strong!

Just to have no regrets!

...

November 16, 174 in the Gregorian calendar

After chasing and fleeing for three consecutive days, day and night, the leader of the Iron Fist Club finally reached his limit, he couldn't run anymore.

I looked at the tall man in front of me, his originally tall body was curled up a bit.

Before my eyes, it seemed that the flames of that year were burning.

At that time, I was so cowardly and incompetent, undoubtedly a downright weak person.

But I think, sometimes, as a weak person, living happily is not necessarily a bad thing.

If there is a world where the weak can live happily, that would be great, I think so.

Inexplicably, I suddenly understood the president.

Maybe this is the ideal of the other party.

Unfortunately, the other party was not completely successful.

...

January 2, 175 in the Gregorian calendar

After recovering from my injuries at Nandou Shengmen, I returned to Moyun City, where it all started.

My behavior was appreciated by the higher-ups of the Holy Gate and invited me to stay in the Holy Gate, where I can become stronger with powerful fists and strong people.

However, I gave up.

I inherited everything from the former Tianfeng Pavilion, and with the help of the Nantian Shengmen, I suddenly became a bigger and bigger figure than the former owner of the old pavilion.

I plan to rebuild Tenhokan.

...

September 5, 176 in Cang calendar

The Tianfeng Pavilion has been rebuilt, and the stone tablet at the entrance has long since disappeared, but I made a copy.

Looking at the energetic faces in the Tianfeng Pavilion, time seems to have returned to the past.

In my life, the happiest and most fulfilling years are probably that period of time.

When I was young, I kept thinking about what would happen in the future, but later I realized that that time was the best.

...

November 9, 190 in the Gregorian calendar

My aging speed suddenly accelerated, my strength began to lose, and my body became weak.

But I don't feel fear, it's just that I have some reluctance to let go of this world.

Can my students maintain the glory of Tianfeng Pavilion after they die outside?

I thought of the old owner again, and I seemed to have become the other party.

Time is moving forward, but the teenagers, like in previous years, like to look at the big white legs of their seniors and sisters. It has been like this for many years.

What the old owner looked at at the beginning was probably not the legs, but his own lost youth.

I seem to understand.

...

Cang calendar 193 May I forgot how many days it is

I seem to be dying, empty and cold, it doesn't seem bad

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