I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 12 Decompression game?

The milky white fog billowed, and there was an open space about the size of a football field in it.

There was nothing on the clearing, except for two people standing opposite each other in the very center, one with a vicious face, the other with, uh... black lines.

This is the cheating!

Looking at the familiar face opposite, Wei Changtian was dumbfounded.

The f*ck turned out to be the idiot leader of his last job before time travel? !

Mediterranean hairstyle, beer belly, red tie that has never changed for thousands of years... that's right!

He was indeed the only man who had ever fought with him!

At that time, there was a problem with the company's accounts, and this idiot tried to make himself a scapegoat. Wei Changtian got angry and fought him in the office.

Although the final result was that he won completely, but he also lost a pretty good job because of this.

Why is he the simulated opponent of "Meng Dao"? ?

I have obviously crossed over!

Or……

Wei Changtian rested his chin on it for a while, and combined with the introduction of "Meng Dao" in the system, he gradually figured it out.

The opponent of "Meng Dao" is simulated based on the owner's combat experience, that is, memory.

And besides the "pecking each other" with my friends when I was young, I have only had this fight in my life so far, so "Meng Dao" can only simulate this opponent...

Looking at the man with a big belly and probably not as powerful as Teddy in combat, Wei Changtian was speechless for a while.

So this is a decompression and venting game for beating the idiot leader?

Ok?

Seems to sound good too...

"Shua!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Bah! Let you hurt me!"

...

After half a quarter of an hour.

When the man turned into a ball of white light and reappeared in front of him for the tenth time, Wei Changtian finally lost interest in knocking him down again.

Back then when I was an ordinary person, I could beat this idiot all over the place, not to mention that now he is already a seventh-rank warrior with "internal energy turned into strength".

With such a huge gap in strength, even if the two fought ten thousand times, they would not improve their combat experience by a single bit.

So just vent and vent.

Regardless of the black shadow that came again, Wei Changtian shook his head and stepped into the white mist behind him, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to reality.

Quicksand slowly slipped down the copper drain in the corner of the study, and the incense burner on the desk had only burned less than one-tenth of a piece of sandalwood.

It seems that the ratio of the flow rate of time in "Dream Dao" to real time is about one to five.

In other words, one night's sleep is equivalent to forty hours of continuous fighting?

Sure enough, it's awesome!

It's no wonder that Xiao Feng has the upper hand when he can beat more than a dozen civilian guards by himself!

Sleep is training, can this not be strong?

But right now there is a problem for me.

That is, where should we go to fight a few fights to improve the level of "Meng Dao" simulated opponents?

First of all, the strength of the opponent must be strong and cannot be vulnerable.

Secondly, there should be more styles, preferably from various sects, each with its own unique skills and combat characteristics.

Then it has to be durable, don't find anyone after a few games.

Finally, and the most critical point - you must know the severity of the strike!

You have to put enough pressure on yourself, but you can't really kill yourself!

It is not easy to find a place that meets so many conditions.

But this is for others.

As the only son of the commander of the Xuanjing Division, Wei Changtian wants to find someone to practice with, just like the rich second generation wants to find someone to sleep with, not too simple.

Looking out the window, it was still early.

Wei Changtian didn't write any ink, and immediately got up and prepared to put it into practice.

He changed into a short shirt that was more convenient for fighting, and found the black jade card of Xuanjing Division's "General Banner" from the bottom of the box. He just walked into the courtyard after packing up, but felt that someone behind him was watching him.

Looking back for a circle, sure enough.

Just behind a window that was slightly open, Lu Jingyao was quietly looking towards this side with a pair of big eyes.

The morning breeze blew a few strands of blue hair on the side of her face, and the rays of the morning sun sprinkled a golden thread through the window gap, as if wearing a golden hairpin for her.

After noticing Wei Changtian's gaze, Lu Jingyao was a little nervous.

She wanted to hide, but she was embarrassed, and she couldn't wait for Wei Changtian to speak first, so she pinched the window sill and asked in a low voice:

"You, are you going out?"

...

...

Taipingfang, Yongning Lane.

The general office of Xuanjing Division.

The black buildings that stretched for several miles were imposing, and the two-person high courtyard wall almost blocked all the sights of passers-by, only the cornices of towering pavilions could be vaguely seen.

But in fact, very few people would look into the Xuanjing Division, and there were not even many pedestrians on the entire Yongning Lane.

For most ordinary people, they would rather take a detour than pass by such a vicious place.

But Wei Changtian didn't care about this, he jumped off the carriage as soon as he arrived, and looked at the black door in front of him with great interest.

It is very big and tall, and there is a pair of couplets with sharp strokes engraved on it.

Right: It is not my will to kill Yingcao

Left: Just because of this, he was ordered to serve the emperor

Horizontal: mirror hanging high

Tsk tsk, it is domineering enough to directly say that he "kills the grass".

But Xuan Jingsi did have the courage to say this.

Anyway, it is not under the control of any organization, and is only responsible to the emperor. No matter how many people are killed, it is the emperor's order. What's wrong?

Such a violent institution that lacks checks and balances is indeed a powerful weapon for ruling, but I don't know what will happen if it breaks away from the ruler's control...

Wei Changtian was thinking wildly for a while, and the two men in strong clothes on the opposite side also came up to him with smiles on their faces.

"Young Master Wei, what wind brought you here!"

"Master Commander is not in the department right now, he went to the palace early in the morning..."

"I'm not looking for my father."

Wei Changtian interrupted with a smile, "I'm here to work in the department."

"High value..."

The two people on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, as if Wei Changtian was about to do some feat of breaking the earth.

In fact, it's not surprising that they reacted this way.

After all, although the former owner was the "General Banner of Hualing Guards", he usually patronizes the girl, so how can he have the time to come to work?

It's never happened before!

The two door attendants looked at me, and I looked at you, not knowing what to say for a while.

Wei Changtian didn't feel embarrassed, nodded at them, and led Wang Er straight into the side door, swaggering inside amidst the "attention ceremony" of the guards.

Some of these guards recognized Wei Changtian, and some did not.

But whether you recognize it or not, the mere fact of bringing a servant to work is shocking enough.

"My lord, where are we going?"

Ignoring the gazes around him, Wang Er followed Wei Changtian and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to go to Hua Lingwei to inform you in advance?"

"No, we're not going to Hualingwei."

Wei Changtian waved his hand, suddenly stopped in front of a black building, and pointed to the word "Wu" on the single-character plaque.

"Starting today, I will fight here!"

(end of this chapter)