Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

"...We didn't choose Budo, but Budo chose us.

"To survive the invasion of alien beasts, we can only rely on the power of martial arts.

Professor Xu said.

"Professor, since our thermal weapons will be affected by the rules of the other world, won't they not be affected when the alien beasts enter our world?"

At this time, a girl with a domineering temperament and calm eyes stood up and asked.

"Good question."

Professor Xu praised, but continued: "Unfortunately, I can't answer your question.

I'd love to know the answer too.

Maybe the answer is right in front of us, we just haven't found it..."

"What do you mean, Professor."

Professor Xu's eyes under the thick lenses were as cold as ice cubes without temperature.

"I mean, maybe these beasts have been affected by the rules.

Perhaps they were originally stronger, but now they are weakened.

Or maybe, they were just like this..."

Professor Xu picked up the chalk in his hand and lightly placed it on the projection screen.

The hideous face of the giant seven-legged sword mantis is frozen on the screen.

...a small insect that we can crush to death at any time, after undergoing regular magnification, becomes the behemoth we see now. "

Everyone was stunned, and someone murmured.

"It's not fair..."

"Yes, it's not fair."

Professor Xu put down the chalk, sighed softly, and said to everyone in a tone mixed with inexplicable emotions: "There are many things in this world that are not fair.

This is what I want to tell you today.

I hope that I can help you choose to major in cold weapons, 183 and your future martial arts path.

Thanks, get out of class is over. "

Professor Xu took off his glasses, wiped them with a handkerchief, put away the courseware and walked towards the door.

The bell for the end of get out of class just rang.

There was a long period of silence in the huge auditorium.

Everyone was immersed in what Professor Xu said, shocked and shocked, unable to calm down for a long time.

After a few minutes, the classroom was humming and restless.

"It's ridiculous, I can accept that the alien beast is strengthened by the rules, but how is it possible for such a small praying mantis to become a seventh-level guru-level existence.

Don't you think so, prison?"

Lin Ze muttered and said to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng didn't answer, he was still thinking about what Professor Xu said.

Having mastered the resource pool of fire seeds and sitting on the 10,000-year-old civilization crystallization of martial arts, he knows more and deeper than Professor Xu.

But what Professor Xu just said gave Lu Sheng an inspiration and a deeper thought.

"The alien beast invasion, if it is really a product of the enlarged rules.

Just a bunch of mindless insects strayed into the lower world, like Gulliver strayed into Lilliputia..."

This is not impossible, Lu Sheng has seen similar movies in his previous life.

High-latitude organisms invade the low-latitude world, and an ant can destroy the world.

"...if the origin of humanity's crisis comes from an insect.

So, could the reason for the extinction of human beings be because of..."

"A real invasion of intelligent creatures from another world?!"

A picture popped up in Lu Sheng's mind.

An ordinary person stands in front of an ant's nest, and he sprinkles some water, and in the eyes of the ants, he becomes a flood that destroys the world.

He dropped a few stones, which looked like meteorites to the ants.

In fact, the gap between high and low dimensional worlds is much bigger than this.

"If it is really a high-latitude intelligent creature accidentally discovered our small paper world, and became interested in it, and began to take the initiative to throw things into it for fun.

Even finally shot himself.

Then the fall of human civilization is entirely possible...

The difficulty of saving human civilization will be far beyond my imagination..."

At this moment, Lu Sheng felt a lot of confusion in his heart.

This is no longer a matter that can be solved by taking a step back, gritting his teeth and giving up Xiaojia for everyone, and throwing out all the fire resource Curry's things in the three hundred years of martial arts in one go.

It's hard, very hard.

I can hardly see the direction of the road ahead, any hope....

Lu Sheng quickly regained his composure.

Worrying now is worthless.

All you can do is to continuously strengthen yourself, step up step by step, and uncover the answer to this mystery bit by bit.

Perhaps, when the authority is raised to a certain level, the Tinder resource library will tell him the real answer.

The short break time ended quickly, and a lecturer-like person with an unfamiliar face walked into the classroom by stepping on the bell.

"My name is Jiang Weiye, and I am the general counselor in charge of your freshmen.

I'm sorry to meet you for the first time after school has started for so long, mainly because of delays due to other things..."

Looking not much older than the freshmen, the young man in his twenties said this on the podium in a flat tone.

Lu Sheng smelled a faint smell of blood and wound medicine from him.

He remembered that on the day of the entrance ceremony, the position of the chief counselor on the rostrum was indeed vacant, but the position was relatively remote, and no one noticed it at all.

...In fact, it is not too late, after all, cold weapons are what everyone really majors in for four years in college.

In the future, if you have anything to do, you can come to me at any time, please remember my phone number..."

A young man named Jiang Weiye wrote a series of numbers on the blackboard, and then enlarged some pictures on the screen through the projection screen.

Here are some pictures of cold weapons.

Knife, sword, spear, halberd, whip, hammer...

Almost every imaginable cold weapon is included on it, as well as some new cold weapons that Lu Sheng has never even heard of (acai).

There is also a large paragraph of text description under each cold weapon picture.

Jiang Weiye said: "Next, I will briefly explain the advantages and disadvantages of each cold weapon. During this time, you can combine what Professor Xu taught in the last class, and your own talents and preferences, to decide what you want. What type of cold weapon to choose for major training."

"Decided to report to me before the end of this class, and then you will have three days of trial class time.

During these three days, if you feel that you are not suitable for this weapon, you can find me to replace it at any time.

Simply put, within these three days, you can take any cold weapon class at will.

But after three days, if you want to replace it..."

Jiang Weiye paused and said: "It's not impossible, it's just very troublesome, and I don't recommend you to do this."

"Okay, let me introduce you to the first cold weapon..."

Jiang Weiye explained the knowledge of cold weapons to the freshmen below one by one according to the ppt and video.

Lu Sheng listened carefully. His major weapon had already been chosen, which was a gun.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't need to learn other cold weapons.

The existence of Shiquan Martial Arts predestined that Lu Sheng's path in the future will be very different from that of ordinary martial artists.

That's a...

After walking, everyone has to go, so that everyone has nowhere to go.

"Brother Sheng, are you really planning on not revealing to me in advance what cold weapon you plan to choose?"

Lin Ze secretly talked to Lu Sheng, with a bit of anticipation and begging in his eyes.

It's not that Lin Ze really does this kind of shit.

The main reason is that he thought that if he and Lu Sheng choose the same major of cold weapons, he can ask Lu Sheng to help guide him if he encounters any difficulties in cultivation in the future.

Lu Sheng thought for a while and replied: "I haven't decided yet, you can choose first."

Lin Ze's face suddenly became bitter.

Jiang Weiye explained very quickly, stopping from time to time to answer the questions raised by the freshmen.

During the explanation, the details belonging to Shengwu University also began to be revealed little by little.

Whether it is the mainstream cold weapons such as swords, guns, halberds and axes, or the unpopular hammer, whip, sickle, hook or even stabbing.

According to Jiang Weiye, as long as it is on the picture, the Seventh Saint Martial Arts University can find you a tutor with sufficient qualifications.

For ordinary Wuhan University, this is simply unimaginable.

To use an analogy, you are naturally suitable for stabbing, but the martial arts test can only pass on your secondary martial arts such as swords and swords.

In desperation, you can only give up using stabs and choose mainstream swords as weapons.

To put it mildly, this is something that affects the development of martial arts throughout one's life.

On a bigger scale, if on the battlefield, because of the incompatibility between oneself and the cold weapon you have repaired, you cannot fully display your strength...

That's a big deal that could cost lives!

Jiang Weiye spoke for two full classes, nearly two hours.

Then he took out a stack of forms and sent one to each of them, and said: "This form will be handed over to me in three days. Now, you can go to different cold weapon training classrooms according to your own preferences and decisions.

After speaking, he completely closed his mouth.

"Let's go."

Lu Sheng called Lin Ze to stand up.

Lin Ze was still looking at the form in his hand, and raised his head blankly.

"Where are you going?"

"The Gun Classroom."

Lin Ze woke up suddenly, with a huge surprise on his face.

Now he felt as if he suddenly learned that the goddess who had a crush on him for a long time actually liked him too.

"Brother Sheng... is really my destined boss!"

Lin Ze recalled the scene when he and Lu Sheng met for the first time on campus, feeling a little bit of fate.

Seeing Lin Ze excitedly following Lu Sheng out of the classroom, there was a commotion in the classroom.

"I heard it! Gun way, Lu Sheng chose gun way!"

"Attention! Don't choose a gun as a major! Don't choose a gun!.."

In the classroom, freshmen rushed to tell each other, looking serious and serious......