Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

After a brief trial with Zhenchuan, Song Wenwen has basically figured out the opponent's strength.

He found that, despite the strength of the fifth-level diamond in True Inheritance, in terms of combat power, it was actually worse than the snow king of the first-level platinum.

In the same realm, different abilities have different potentials, and the combat power displayed is also different.

"Die!"

Song Wenwen came behind Zhenchuan in an instant and punched him in the body.

His punch didn't have any bells and whistles.

It's just that more than twenty kinds of power are superimposed on it.

"Wooden dragon cone!"

I saw countless spikes growing out of Zhenchuan's hands.

These spikes came together to form a huge wooden cone.

He manipulated the wooden cone and threw it towards Song Wenwen.

"boom!"

When the wooden cone fell on Song Wenwen's fist, it directly turned into a pile of wood dust.

True Inheritance's attack is vulnerable.

"Bang!" After smashing the wooden cone, Song Wenwen's fist landed on Zhenchuan's body.

In an instant, Zhenchuan was sent flying.

However, he did not die, but was seriously injured.

Moreover, at this moment, the energy in his body is repairing his body quickly.

"The vitality is quite tenacious."

"The power of the eyes!"

Song Wenwen stood there without moving, but his eyes fell on Zhenchuan.

"Pfft!" The next moment, Zhenchuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

For him, the power of Song Wenwen's eyes was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He was seriously injured and couldn't resist this force at all.

So he died like this.

In a sense, Song Wenwen killed him with his eyes.

From the battle between Zhenchuan and Song Wenwen to his death.

The whole process took less than two minutes.

Song Wenwen frowned at this moment, looking at Zhenchuan's corpse.

He found that his attack power was stronger than before.

This kind of strength is not because his strength has broken through from Gold 2 to Platinum 5.

It was because he found that when he used the power of his eyes just now, his attack was strengthened.

There is another power, integrated into his attack.

In the past, his [Power] ability, every time

Every use is like a transaction.

He traded out one share of the power in his body, and he returned one attack.

But just now he discovered that after he traded out one share of energy, the cashback attack almost reached 1.2 shares.

In other words, his attack has increased by about 20% for no reason.

It stands to reason that his own attack has been enhanced, which is a good thing.

However, Song Wenwen didn't understand the reason for the sudden increase in attack power, which made him a little uneasy.

He likes the feeling that all his things are under his control, no matter whether these things are good or bad, at least he understands them.

Now that this situation suddenly appeared, it was a bit hypocritical for him.

"I have to find some time to study it carefully."

Because at this time, other monks from Sanzang Temple heard the noise and had already arrived in the backyard.

"Thief, how dare you kill our abbot!"

"We fought him to avenge the abbot!"

At this time, a monk shouted loudly.

After shouting, he really rushed towards Song Wenwen.

"Get lost!" Facing such a situation, Song Wenwen yelled.

In an instant, the monk who was rushing towards him flew upside down.

"Your abbot, imprisoning young and beautiful women, doing animal things, do you know about this?"

After Song Wenwen asked this question, he stared closely at the monks around him.

He wanted to see how many of these monks in Sanzang Temple were involved in this matter.

When many monks heard what Song Wenwen said, most of them looked at each other blankly.

But there were two people who hurriedly lowered their heads.

"You are talking nonsense, the abbot is an eminent monk, how could he do such a thing?"

"Most of us are orphans picked up by him, and he raised us up."

"He is the best person in the world!" At this time, a young monk stepped forward and said.

"That is, the host is a good person, it is impossible to do such a thing."

"He killed the abbot and framed the abbot, we want to avenge the abbot!"

At this time, many monks were about to rush towards Song Wenwen.

These monks are not very old.

Some are in their twenties, some in their teens.

There are seven or eight years old.

"Then you tell me? Why did the abbot

There will be an underground secret room in your room? "

"And in the secret room, are there so many women imprisoned?" Song Wenwen asked loudly.

"This..." Hearing what Song Wenwen said, the monks were at a loss for words.

Because they couldn't explain it, after all, those women were standing behind Song Wenwen.

Seeing that the monks were silent, Song Wenwen suddenly moved and picked out two monks who were about forty years old from the crowd.

"You two should know very well, right? Are you going to give them an explanation?"

"I...we don't know anything."

"Yuantong, forget it, the host is dead, we don't need to hide it anymore, I've had enough these years."

"This... I... Oh!"

In the end, the monk known as Yuantong sighed and did not intend to hide it anymore.

So, the two monks began to talk about the true teachings one by one.

Zhenchuan is 61 years old this year, and he became the abbot of Sanzang Temple when he was 35 years old.

At the beginning, everything was fine, Zhenchuan was kind to others, and solved problems for others.

Therefore, in just two years, he has become famous far and wide.

Therefore, more and more people came to Sanzang Temple to pray, including some wealthy businessmen and some young and beautiful women.

Power and fame can make people lose themselves.

Slowly, Zhenchuan was not satisfied with his current situation.

However, he also knows that his talent is not top-notch, and if he does other things, he probably won't be top-notch.

As a result, evil thoughts grew in his heart, and he put his mind on the wealthy businessman who came to Sanzang Temple to pray.

He is very smart, otherwise he would not have become the abbot of Sanzang Temple at the age of 35.

He came up with many ways to extract spirit stones from the rich merchants who came.

For example, it is an excuse to repair temples, pray for blessings, enshrine tablets, form a good relationship with Sanzang Temple, and so on.

Many times, rich people don't care about that little money, they just want peace of mind.

Therefore, it can be said that Zhenzhuan made a lot of money by using these methods.

After having money, he put his mind on those young and beautiful women.

When he met a young and beautiful woman who came to pray for blessings, he went up to chat with her.

Because he is the abbot of Sanzang Temple, many women are unprepared for him.