Infinite Sims

[This life is over, please enter the settlement interface! 】

In the real world, Jiang Ren opened his eyes on the bed.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, he couldn't help but recall the scene before his return.

"That white figure should be a monk, right?"

Jiang Ren frowned slightly. At the last moment, except for the pain that almost overwhelmed his perception, everything outside was blurred in his eyes, as if the standard-definition picture quality had been folded in half again.

but.

He still saw the figure in white clothes, and the flying sword at the foot of the figure, which was the size of a door panel and could not be ignored even if he wanted to.

"It would be nice if it lasted a little longer."

Jiang Ren shook his head, got up and got out of bed.

I have been working with a knife for nearly three months, unable to speak or move, and now I am really not used to being a human being.

The only advantage of this short life is probably that because the time was too short, after the system removed the complicated and repetitive memories, my head did not feel as uncomfortable as before.

"I don't know how to evaluate it."

Jiang Ren moved his body and turned on the system.

Since the world is called "weapon", and I have been making weapons for several months, and I have been working hard to improve myself, the score is not high, but it will definitely not be absent.

[This life is over, the settlement begins! 】

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[Life span: 0.81 (As an excellent blacksmith's painstaking work, your lifespan is not even comparable to those inferior swords)]

[Status: 7 (In your short life, you have cut off fifty-three weapons and killed three hundred and forty-two people. You should have a good status, but as a weapon, few people pay attention to it. on you)]

[Fame: 17 (In order to increase your strength, you cruelly devoured the souls of hundreds of people, stepped into the ranks of the devil, and successfully attracted a righteous person)]

[Evaluation: ☆(You work very hard and hard, but the weapon that cannot control your own destiny is just an ordinary weapon after all)]

[Reward: 100 (fate value)]

"Half a star has one hundred destiny points, so isn't five stars a thousand destiny points?"

Jiang Ren looked at the fate value of the settlement, and suddenly had a feeling that he was about to get rich.

But soon, he regained his composure, turned his attention to the note after the reputation on the settlement interface, and his thoughts turned.

"Judging from this note, the reason why the blood energy has helped me a lot is mainly because it is transformed into a soul."

"And absorbing blood energy is like devouring people's souls, which is equivalent to entering the magic way. I am afraid that the monk who appeared in the temple last came because of me."

Jiang Ren sat in front of the computer desk, took out his notebook, opened it, and wrote some key words on it.

From this point of view.

Even if he is still alive in the end, it is estimated that the ending will not be much better.

After all, the first sentence of the monk who could easily throw away the temple roof was "Where is the monster", and he has absorbed hundreds of souls, so he might be killed as a monster.

"Next time you enter, do you want to change the way of cultivation?"

Jiang Ren thought for a while and put away his notebook.

Although it's only been less than three months this time, it's better to wait until tomorrow to be on the safe side. This problem is also the same. Let's wash and sleep today.

Open the closet and take out a change of clothes.

Jiang Ren stopped suddenly, looked at the hanger he was holding in his hand, and slashed back forcefully like a ghost.

The feet turn slightly unconsciously, and the power is transmitted to the legs, then the hip and waist, then the muscles of the upper body, until the right hand holding the hanger.

Kill that room, the hanger has fallen into the void behind him.

Wow!

There was a slight cracking sound.

The movements were clean and neat, and the hanger was in his hand like a sharp sword.

"Knife?"

Jiang Ren's eyes lit up, and he found that besides the fate value rewarded by the system, he seemed to have obtained other benefits.

Immediately.

He picked up the hanger again and swung it like a knife.

Chop, cut, cut, pierce, press, sweep, pick

All kinds of methods of using knives are handy, and you can do whatever you want.

Such proficient movements are not like ordinary people who have never touched a sword before, but a swordsmanship genius who has practiced swords for at least ten years.

"Although I have been a knife in the past few months, the person who uses my tool is proficient in knife skills and often uses me to use various knife skills. From this, even though I rarely observe knife skills carefully, I have learned a lot in a subtle way. .”

"Although it is far from half the strength of a tool man, only about two or three levels, but as long as you practice hard, it is not impossible to finally reach 50 to 60% of a tool man."

Jiang Ren hung up the hanger, took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

Either way, it was a surprise.

You know, he has learned a lot of skills in the world of hunters and the world of hunting monsters, but it takes a long time and a certain amount of talent to become proficient or proficient in each skill.

But this time, in less than three months, he ignored the influence of his talent and directly obtained the saber technique that would take at least ten years to practice.

"Weapon World is really a great treasure!"

With a sigh of emotion, Jiang Ren turned on the shower head and let the water fall on him.

A night without dreams.

In the early morning, Jiang Ren came to the company stepping on the spot.

Although the atmosphere among colleagues was a bit strange due to the arrival of the new manager Wang Wuliang, harmony has returned after Wang Wuliang stayed in the hospital for several weeks.

Especially today, quite a few people seem to be very happy.

During the morning meeting, team leader Zhuo Dazhi laughed from ear to ear, just like he picked up an unclaimed ten yuan bill on the ground two months ago, laughing and increasing his private money.

"Ahem!"

Zhuo Dazhi pretended to cough twice, seeing that everyone in the same group looked over, and then said: "Everyone be quiet, here is an announcement, I believe some people have already known it in advance, but more people should Not sure yet."

"Team leader, team leader, why don't I say it..."

A female colleague raised her hand and booed.

Zhuo Dazhi became impatient, interrupted her, and said, "The new manager, Wang Wuliang, has been fired from our company because of his personal morality. I hope everyone can learn from this and don't make any problems in this regard."

He didn't bother to announce ordinary company news.

But when something unfortunate happens to a person who I don't like, if I don't tell it from my own mouth, I always feel that it lacks a little flavor.

Many colleagues who knew the news in advance shared it with each other.

"Luckily, now is the era of the rule of law."

Jiang Ren said something in his heart. From these words, he already knew what happened.

Because of the flower incident that happened after Wang Wuliang was hospitalized, the boss had already thought about firing him, but he hadn't made up his mind until something happened two days ago.

The wife of Wang Wuliang met the mistress who came to visit.

Then, a very interesting battle of tearing clothes happened.

In the end, Wang Wuliang on the hospital bed had claw marks all over his face. The mistress retreated angrily, and Wang Wuliang's wife filed for divorce.

It is said that there happened to be a tabloid reporter in the next ward at that time, so this incident was reported in yesterday's tabloid without any surprise, and even went viral on the Internet together with the previous flower incident.

With such popularity, it might be difficult for him to work in this industry in the future.