Hero Cultivation System

"Boy, turn right on the alley fifty meters ahead. Thirty-seven meters ahead, two young and Dangerous boys are extorting money from middle school students. Go!"

"Yes! Handsome pot."

"Hurry up! The next mission is nearby."

"Yes! Handsome pot."

Liang Gong ran for seventy or eighty meters as if he were riding on a wheel of fire. He found two seventeen-year-olds hiding in an alley and stabbed a ghost in their arms. They smeared hair oil on their heads and covered their clothes.

The young and Dangerous guy with jingling accessories, and the victim with lenses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle.

"Stop!" he yelled, reaching out and grabbing the collars of the two young and Dangerous boys.

"You... wait, I almost forgot." Taking a breath, Liang Gong said sternly: "In broad daylight, you few idiots dare to extort money on the street, so get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless.

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As soon as he finished speaking, no matter how the two struggling young and Dangerous boys responded, they immediately continued: "Why don't you get out of here? Okay!" He put his hands together and made a click with the two young and Dangerous boys' oily heads hitting each other.

Together, they both fainted.

"Little brother, are you okay?" After throwing the two idiots on the ground, Liang Gong turned to the middle school student whose cheeks were slapped red.

"You..." Little Glasses' face was sweating profusely and he was about to speak.

"It's okay. Don't take these alleys in the future."

"Thanks……"

"Thank you, thank you. No need to thank you. I am Liang Gong, the 'Flying Bird Hero'. It is the duty of martial arts practitioners of our generation to be chivalrous and righteous. Okay, I have to leave first. We will talk to you next time."

With a whoosh, Daxia Liang completed his task and flew away again. The whole process took less than a minute.

Little Glasses looked at the retreating figure and exhaled, muttering to himself: "What the hell, hero, I mean you stepped on my shoe."

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"Boy, in the Daxing Farmers Market, 175 meters ahead on the left, three gangsters are collecting protection fees from vegetable vendors, go!"

"Yes! Handsome pot."

Liang Daxia was so sweaty that he didn't have time to wipe it off and rushed to the farmer's market again.

"I'm sorry, it's urgent, it's urgent!" The farmer's market was crowded with people and the smell was overwhelming. Liang Daxia had to push people away and cover his nose to apologize to everyone on both sides.

"I'm sorry..." Liang Gong ran into the arms of a big black man.

"Mom Lebu, you melon kid has no eyes! I'll beat you to death."

Liang Gong looked up and saw a big black man with two younger brothers, and next to him was a vegetable vendor who was pushed to the ground.

"Wait! Do you want to charge protection fees?" I looked back and forth. There were so many people that I couldn't tell how many meters he had run.

"Oh! You are still here to make trouble. Who are you to the old woman? It just so happens that the old woman has no money, so you will pay! This month's protection fee is three thousand!"

Take a breath! That’s fine!

"Hey! In broad daylight, you idiots dare to extort money and collect protection fees on the street. Get out of here, otherwise you won't blame me for being ruthless."

"The sound is too quiet. I can't hear it unless I'm next to you. Pay more attention next time." Handsome Pot muttered in his heart.

"Yes! Handsome pot."

"Hurry up, the next thing might be urgent."

"Yes! Handsome pot."

He looked up and saw the big black man with a ferocious smile on his face. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when Liang Gong got ahead and said:

"Are you going to say that I'm stupid? I'm not...are you going to say that I'm looking for death? I'm not...it's my turn, why don't you get out of here? Damn it! I'm going to..."

Talking to himself, he performed all the kung fu, and regardless of the incomprehensible expression on the big black man's face, he yelled "Get rid of harm for the people!" He used the golden bell cover to rush forward like a bull and hit three people in a row.

Amidst the cracking sound, the three gangsters had several ribs and limbs broken, and they all flew to the ground and rolled a few times before passing out.

Turning around to face the stunned vegetable vendor, she said: "Do you want to thank me? No need to thank me. I am the 'Flying Bird Hero' Liang Gong. It is the duty of martial arts practitioners of my generation to act chivalrously and righteously. Okay,

I have to leave first and we’ll talk to you next time.”

"Busy! Really busy!" The vegetable seller and the crowd watching the excitement watched with their eyes. Within a minute, three Jing'an Society gangsters were beaten to the floor, but they did not give anyone a chance to speak.

, it’s just “Busy, busy, busy!” What’s on the lips of “The Bird Hero”, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

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"Boy! After exiting the farmer's market, turn right and go straight for 119 meters. The little boy's tricolor kitten is stuck in a tree and can't get down. Go!"

"Yes! Handsome Pot...wait a minute, Handsome Pot, what kind of heroic mission is it that a kitten can't get off a tree?"

Liang Gongsha stopped in place, he couldn't do this unless he understood it!

"Oh! Why doesn't it count? Aren't they all brave enough to save lives and heal the wounded? Doesn't the life of the kitten count?"

"Oh... the kitten's life is also life, okay!"

Daxia Liang squeezed out of the farmer's market again and ran towards the big tree 19 meters away.

Under the big tree, a little boy about five years old looked up at the tree and cried: "Afu, come down, Afu, come down." A three-color kitten on a branch five or six meters above the ground kept calling Afu.

I poked my feet around and tried to get down, but unfortunately I was too young and not brave enough, so I could only watch the little master underground and meow.

"Hey! In broad daylight..." He said the opening words out of habit. Only then did Liang realize that these words were not applicable to the present situation, and quickly changed his words: "Little brother, don't cry, Brother Feiniao will help you save Ah Fu."

"Well! Thank you, Brother Feiniao." The little boy looked at Liang Gong with tears in his eyes. Suddenly his eyes were attracted to the kitten on the tree and he shouted: "Afu! Brother Feiniao, please save Afu."

Liang Gong looked up in surprise and saw that the kitten accidentally slipped and slid down the branch. Now it only used its two front paws to hook the branch, swinging dangerously in the air.

Without saying a word, Liang Gong bounced about five meters on the spot, grabbed the branch blocking the road with his left hand, and used the elasticity to hook upward just enough to catch the kitten hanging among the branches.

"Here!" He handed the kitten Ah Fu to the little boy. The little boy happily took Ah Fu and hid it in his arms for a while.

"Thank you, uncle!" The little boy obediently bowed to Liang Gong, turned around and ran away.

"It's not uncle, it's brother... forget it!" Liang Gong shook his head, turning a blind eye to his uncle's face.

"Wipe it! The mission is here again, don't relax, kid..."

Damn, the voice of Handsome Pot has been heard all morning, and the tasks are endless: "Wait, Handsome Pot, stop for a moment..."

"Wipe! What's wrong? Boy."

"Shuaiguo, you asked me what's wrong, and I also want to ask you what's wrong? Last night, I ran out of words, 'The second phase of the training program has started to be executed.'

I have done about thirty pieces of work, big and small, and I am so tired that I haven’t even had a bite to eat for a long time and have to continue walking. Is this work done by humans? You were silent for several days before, why did you suddenly stop talking today?

Where’s the mission?”

Daxia Liang was tired, so he simply went to a nearby shop to buy a bottle of water, sat down under a tree to rest and continued to complain:

"Forget about sending out tasks. Are you too lazy? All rewards and penalties in the task content are omitted. Where is my blood? How can I exchange for things without blood?"

"Shit! I forgot to explain to you. Last night you took the initiative to tell Jing'anhui to get out of Spring City. Then you thought clearly about the path you wanted to take. Naturally, you understood the way of a hero and started the second stage of development process.

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This second stage of development program... Let's put it this way! You were like an outer disciple before. The master introduced the sect to practice on your own. The system can only passively send out tasks to help the host. If you don't ask me or answer, it all depends on you.

Work hard, if you want elixirs or something, of course you have to accumulate external skills and make contributions to redeem them. It doesn't matter whether you succeed or not, it doesn't matter to me, the most is human destruction.

Now you are like an outer disciple who has understood the true meaning of martial arts and was suddenly promoted to an inner disciple. Of course, the treatment is different. The master can no longer let you fend for yourself. Naturally, there is a complete training plan, and you will also have mental skills, elixirs, and weapons.

Yes, you will understand gradually. As for your rewards and punishments, since your official status is different now, of course they are monthly payments."

Damn it! My guess is right. I finally told the truth. Damn it, this system for cultivating heroes is really a scam. It doesn’t matter if it works or not. If it doesn’t work, the secret of humane destruction will not be leaked out. It’s not worth killing people if it’s tricked!

"Ahem! This is not my problem, it's just the system. If you want to blame it, just blame the programmer!"

"Holy crap! What kind of programmer? Where do you want to go to settle accounts with him? Okay! Let's not study it for now, but even if we want to train him, we can't make it so tiring. Besides, every mission has to say the whole set of opening remarks.

You also need a registration number, isn’t this a bit too much?”

"Damn! Boy, have you forgotten that one hundred thousand fans a year is worth it? If you don't show your sign, why don't you want people to know about your fans? Besides, how much time do you think you have? How is it possible if you don't recommend yourself?

To get fan points? You don’t have to say it, you can just customize a vest according to Mr. Huang’s advice and wear it to promote it.”

Oh my god! When Liang Gong thought about himself wearing a vest with "Xingxia" written on the front and back, "Zhiyi" written on the other side, and "Flying Bird Hero" and his mobile phone number printed on the back, he felt a chill!

Damn it, if you can't do this for three days, I'm sure I'm more prosperous than that sister, and I don't want to treat people like this.

"This...seems to make sense, but forget about the vest."

"Okay! I'm not wearing it anyway. Okay, are you going to go on a mission now?"

"Oh! Shuai Guo, can you at least let me rest and have a meal?"

"Fuck! It's up to you, but the next thing is urgent. In the old city apartment 225 meters to the right, a girl in pajamas slipped while drying her clothes and fell. She is stuck on the fifth floor and is waiting for rescue. Do you want to go? She will fall if you go late.

Into meatloaf.”

"I'll wipe it! Girl in pajamas! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Go, of course you go! It's my nature as a martial artist to be chivalrous and righteous..."

"Stop! Stop talking nonsense and go!"

"Yes, Handsome Pot."

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The system has been depressed for more than ten chapters, and the answer to the mystery is revealed as above. The nature of cheating will definitely not change. Brothers, do you have any opinions?