Gao Wu: God-Level Stealing, Is Learning Abolished?

Underground Black Fist has 8 arenas.

Each arena has games scheduled daily, and guests place bets on the games.

Numbers 1-4 belong to [Normal Arena].

The reward for winning a game is 50,000 blue star coins.

This makes Qin Dong still a little bit excited...

20,000 blue star coins, how much pork can this buy.

No wonder so many people are desperate.

Numbers 5-8 belong to [Advanced Arena].

The reward for winning a game is 200,000 blue star coins.

 …

The underground arena features a thrill.

[Ordinary Arena] and [Advanced Arena] are not divided according to the level of martial arts.

The only criterion is that if you win more than 30 games, you can go to [Advanced Arena].

200,000 blue star coins to fight a [battle of life and death], except for desperadoes, normal martial artists would not make such a reckless and hasty decision.

This means that in this underground arena, even if it is an [advanced arena], the advanced combat power should be at the level of a martial artist.

As for great martial arts masters, even if there are, they are still rare.

 …

"Qin Dong..." Li Qingyue, who obediently followed behind Qin Dong, was full of worry, as if hesitating to speak.

"Trust me." Qin Dong smiled lightly, without too much explanation.

"En." Li Qingyue nodded.

In addition to being somewhat confident in Qin Dong, Zhang Xiaoru, who followed the three female employees of [Batian Game City] to get off the bus, discovered that they were really parasitic beasts and successfully controlled them.

Well...

This is due to the M520 anesthetic given to her by Qin Dong.

Seeing that Qin Dong wanted to fight black, Li Qingyue thought that he just wanted to investigate the parasitic beast in this way.

 …

Arena 4.

Qin Dong and Shan Ming stood on the ring.

【Single Ming】

Race: Terran

talent:

Elementary Kung Fu Cultivation Talent

Elementary knife skills training talent

Exercises:

[Essence Swallowing Technique (Bronze)] Proficiency 100%

Martial arts:

[Nine Styles of Pao Ding (Bronze)] Proficiency 80%

.....

Qin Dong looked at this handsome young man with a medium build and even a little boyish face in front of him, who turned out to be a frenzied Corpse Ripper.

What surprised Qin Dong even more was that the other party's saber and martial arts were also [Nine Styles of Pao Ding]?

Didn't Uncle Liu, the butcher, say...

Is this [Paoding Nine Forms] their family-inherited exercise?

Not many people will meet!

But soon, Qin Dong thought about it again, and he was right, since the family has declined, it is normal for the martial arts to spread.

Before the game starts.

"Hi, I'm Shan Ming." Shan Ming showed a sunny, harmless smile.

Corpse Disintegrator Shan Ming took the initiative to shake hands with Qin Dong in greeting.

This surprised Qin Dong...

Usually this move is done by myself first, good guy, I didn't expect to be preempted by him.

However, this is also easy.

Qin Dong directly stole the proficiency of [Paoding Nine Styles].

Qin Dong's [Paoding Nine Styles] proficiency directly increased to 80.1%.

Um...

In an instant, Qin Dong, who didn't even have a glimpse of it for the first time, stepped into [Mastery].

 …

"Shan Ming, the Corpse Smasher, is really hypocritical."

"Yeah, before that, the nine people who shook hands with Shan Ming were all chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs."

"Will this new boy become the tenth?"

"Not surprisingly, it will be another wonderful feast of dismembering corpses."

The wealthy businessmen in the audience all showed sinister and perverted smiles.

Although Shan Ming has been in the underground arena for less than a month, he has gained extremely high popularity.

In addition to the 9 consecutive victories, there is also his cruel method of dismembering corpses.

Listening to the audience's introduction to Shan Ming, Li Qingyue was extremely nervous and her palms were sweating.

“Qin Dong, he is really brave.”

"In order to investigate the parasitic beast, it is so risky to fight black fists."

Li Qingyue looked at Qin Dong on the ring with admiration and worry.

 …

"start!"

The referee gave an order.

Shan Ming, who was still amiable just a second ago, now showed his fierce face, with dark eyes, and waved Qin Dong in the air.

【Nine Styles of Pao Ding】The violent knife force did not shoot out.

There was just a whistling sound piercing the air.

How is this going?

Why can't I use my Paoding Nine Styles?

Shan Ming was shocked.

Looking at Shan Ming, who has lost his studies, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Qin Dong's mouth,

Exercising [Stepping on the Stars and Chasing the Moon], it turned into an afterimage of a human figure, and came to Shan Ming like a strong wind.

The palm of the hand is a knife, and the medium hardening talent makes Qin Dong's hand knife emit a faint silver light under the spotlight, which is extremely sharp.

This hand knife weighing more than 7,000 jin, like a silver swimming dragon, swept away towards Shan Ming's neck.

Zizizi...

Zizizi...

There was a deep knife mark on Shan Ming's neck, and blood spurted out.

"Plop!" With a sound, Shan Ming, who was standing with a knife, fell backwards and fell heavily on the ring.

Just one hit!

Shan Ming, the 'swordsman' and 'corpse smasher' in the middle stage of the warrior, was shot to death!

This scene left the referees on the field and the audience in the audience dumbfounded.

"So strong..."

"This guy's strength is so terrifying."

"Where did this monster come from?"

"Damn, damn Shan Ming, what a waste, I lost hundreds of thousands of blue star coins."

"Made...Thanks to me trusting him so much."

"Shan Ming lost this time because he underestimated the enemy, so he didn't use his saber technique."

Shan Ming's supporters couldn't help cursing at him after losing money.

"The dead are gone."

"Everyone, please keep your mouth shut."

Qin Dong bent down, touched Shan Ming with his right hand, and said in a gentlemanly manner.

"This guy can really pretend."

"You are more ruthless than anyone else when you start your hands."

"But what's the origin of this kid?"

"Who introduced him?"

The rich who lost money scoffed at Qin Dong's behavior.

Qin Dong didn't care about this.

"steal!"

For the first time, Qin Dong stole [Elementary Kung Fu Cultivation Talent] and [Elementary Sword Art Talent].

"Fusion!"

Qin Dong chose to integrate [Elementary Kung Fu Cultivation Talent].

 …

【Qin Dong】

Race: Terran

talent:

1. Kung fu training talent: Elementary+

2. Ice Talent: Elementary

3. Blue lock talent: Elementary

4. Hardening Talent: Moderate

5. Super regeneration talent: advanced

6. Sword skill talent: Elementary

Exercises:

1. [Swallow Yuanshu (Bronze)], 100% proficiency

2. [Whale Swallowing Method (Silver)], proficiency 10.1%

Martial arts:

1. [Monument Breaker (Black Iron)], proficiency 80%

2. [Treading Snow Without Trace (Bronze)], 100% proficiency

3. [Stepping on the stars and chasing the moon (gold)], the proficiency is 0.2%

4. [Nine Styles of Pao Ding (Bronze)], proficiency 80.1%

 …

Not long after killing Shan Ming, staff from the underground arena came to take his body away.

Both staff members are parasites.

They are all parasitic beasts that live on warriors.

These parasitic beasts looked at the corpse greedily.

"I seem to understand."

"This underground arena seems to be a playground for the wealthy and outlaws of the human race, but in fact, it is the cafeteria of [Parasitic Beasts]."

"Those outlaws who are killed will become their delicious food."

Qin Dong watched the parasitic beasts remove the Corpse Smasher's body.

"Put down this knife for me." Qin Dong kept Shan Ming's short knife weapon.

"Okay." The parasitic beast nodded respectfully, and offered the dagger with both hands.

In the underground arena, after defeating an opponent, one can directly obtain everything about him, including the martial arts, skills, weapons, and even the women they brought.

Qin Dong took the dagger.

A familiar feeling emerged, as if the knife was like a part of his body.

This is what I didn't have before I got [Elementary Sword Art Talent].

It seems that the phrase "In the era of martial arts, talent is paramount" is cruel to those with mediocre talent, but it is true.