Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Eleventh page:

Time and time again, what doesn't kill me will only make me stronger, every boxing technique makes me stronger.

Until that day, the person I regarded as beyond the goal found me.

He said he appreciated me and asked me to do things for him.

I agreed without hesitation.

And he also passed it on to me, the unprecedented unique knowledge, the true strength of Jietian!

Such a unique knowledge, ordinary people only regard it as a treasure, but he passed it on to me without hesitation.

At that moment, some of my inherent cognition was broken.

How can a truly powerful person be stingy?

It's just that the people I met before were not strong, but weak with strength.

Strong! It's not just about the strength!

Twelfth page:

Relying on Jietian Zhengang's unique knowledge, I have successfully integrated what I have learned in my life in the past. The days and nights I used to fight every day and every time I fought, all turned into the power to push me forward at this moment.

In a very short period of time, I created my own martial arts, the seven turns of the mad dragon, and at the same time, I used this to condense my unique courage.

General Jietian received me again and expressed his approval.

Afterwards, he gave me a task, asking me to sweep up some gathering places in the wilderness, and let everyone build a holy tower for the strongest Demon Boxing King, which symbolizes his king's certificate.

And this is what I long for!

Battle after battle, countless boxing techniques, made my life reach an unprecedented peak.

It is indeed unprecedented, even if my status is higher afterwards, countless people fear me and respect me, but they have never made me as happy as in those years.

Page Thirteen:

Martial arts became more and more difficult the higher I went, but with the passage of time, I still stood on the threshold of the martial arts overlord, and gradually touched the realm of condensed spirit.

At this time, martial arts has become my only pursuit. As for the rights of beauties and gourmet food, these kinds of things are not attractive to me.

Even the Magic Fist King said that I am the most likely person to become the eighth general of the Magic Fist.

It was during such a period of peace that I settled down and started to modify the seven changes of the mad dragon.

Blind rigidity and presumed madness don't seem to make me stronger. Gradually, my sharpness began to fade, but I became stronger and stronger, and I was getting closer to the realm of the overlord.

But at this time, General Jie Tian died, and Demon Boxing King also died.

Page Fourteen:

I thought that I would die too, but that extremely terrifying strong man did not kill me.

He just crippled my fine hole, made me lose all martial arts, and there is no possibility of recovery.

He said that crippling me would make me feel more pain than killing me.

At the same time, he told me that his name is Li Fu, and he is the senior brother of Heihumen.

Black Humen?

I don’t have this sect in my memory, just like people don’t remember how many pieces of bread I have eaten in my life, so I don’t remember who I have killed in my life.

Page fifteen:

I found out later that the man named Li Fu was one of the thirteen generals under the Savior's command. He was not the king of the century who was stronger than the king of martial arts, but he was far more powerful than ordinary boxing champions.

Under the order of the savior, Li Fu cleaned up all the thugs and restored peace to this land, and I, who lost my martial arts, can also live on.

But as Li Fu said, living is more painful than dying, because strength and boxing skills are my only pursuit in this life!

But if I want to commit suicide, I'm not reconciled. I don't believe that the fine pores really can't be recovered.

As long as there is a chance, I can't give up.

Probably, this is exactly what Li Fu wanted.

As expected of a man who can easily kill the Demon Boxing King, he is not only boxing, but also has an incomparable insight into people's hearts.

Page sixteen:

My life finally came to an end, Li Fu succeeded, and made me stay in purgatory for the rest of my life.

But I don't regret it, the strong, you have to pay the price for your actions, how can you be afraid?

And the savior seems to have indeed saved the world and established a world where weak people can live happily.

Even a weakling like me has lived to the end of his life.

It's just a pity that I couldn't see the higher scenery after all...

...

Chigou's diary, which is not short, tells about his own ups and downs in his life.

From the most humble slave to almost becoming a martial arts overlord, Chigou's experience is legendary.

Moreover, he has lived from the wasteland to the new era.

Of course, what Zhao Cheng cared most about was Senior Brother Heihumen, who Zhao Cheng thought was dead.

After all, the wasteland has never been safe, even if it is as strong as a martial arts master, there is no guarantee when it will die suddenly.

But I didn't want to, the opponent not only became a generation of boxing champions, but also one of the thirteen generals under the command of the savior.

Zhao Cheng had some understanding of the federation's system. The Thirteen Heavenly Generals were undoubtedly a group of people who stood at the absolute apex of the federation.

As for Li Fu, from a small black Humen big brother to a generation of heavenly generals, the story in it is obviously extremely exciting.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng is already looking forward to it now, and he doesn't know when he will be able to expose the other party's diary.

Zhao Cheng thought about it for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep. There was no dream all night, and he didn't wake up until six o'clock.

Originally, it was enough for him to sleep for more than four hours a day, but because of the injection of Cowardly Savior, his body seemed to suddenly become lethargic.

...

Another period of time passed, it was already the end of December, and it was approaching the end of the period, but Zhao Cheng remained calm.

He practiced sword in class as usual, and looked at some students around him, such as Zhou Yu, who usually didn't attend classes, and were dying, trying to create a miracle in a week.

While Zhou Yu was reading the book, he occasionally looked at Zhao Cheng with resentment.

It is worth mentioning that during this period of time, because Zhao Cheng filled in some vacant knowledge points, his grades in the monthly exams have steadily increased, and now he has entered the top 20 of his age.

With this score, you can already apply for a class change next year, and go directly to the best class.

Of course, Zhao Cheng didn't have this idea. He went, but it was a waste of learning resources. He himself, usually just flipped through the books. The college entrance examination is not his way, so there is no need.

Zhou Yu's resentment also came from this, why everyone is fishing for fish, my grades are at the bottom of the class, and your grades are in the top 20, things are more or less outrageous.

"Old Zhao, how do you feel, you seem to have become a little more handsome recently?!"

When get out of class was over, Zhou Yu said suddenly.