My Future Girlfriend

?Chapter VII 　 Weaknesses and Two Ways 14th 2

"That'red face demon', the restless part of Wang's leaving. Now he can't help but make trouble, he gathers a group of people with the intention of taking the king's place. Rose, me, and other Chinese countries Members of the organization must go back to stop him..."

When she spoke, Sharan's expression was very serious.

"The situation is... serious?" Mu Fei tentatively asked.

"You don't know the principles of the killer world, otherwise you won't ask this question..."

Sharan smiled helplessly and shook her head. "There are no rules and reasons between the killers. If you want to say, the killer's dagger and fist are their "reasons." The fists are hard and strong, and it makes sense. And for the losers, whether they are right or wrong, it makes no sense..."

"And, in the world of the killer, there is no word of pity. It can be said that as long as you stand on the opposite side, most of them are endless situations..."

"Hoo~~"

Speaking of this, Sharan sighed, "And this time, "Red Face Devil" not only gathered nearly half of the killers within the organization, but also occupied the advantage of "home"..."

"In contrast, most of us who are truly loyal to the king are mostly people who have previously been favored by Wang. Not only is the number less than one-third of the'Red Face Demon', but we have to rush back from all over the world. The important thing is the strength gap... …"

"Red face demon is the strength of the twelfth floor. If we can win the help of another killer on the twelfth floor, maybe we still have the power to fight, otherwise... ha ha..."

When Sharan said here, he shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid it's how we are fierce this time..."

Mu Fei listened to her, and they always felt like they were going back desperately.

"Does that... need my help?" Mu Fei asked.

In fact, Mu Fei knew that in his own situation, his affairs had not yet been resolved, and he went to help them. He was suspected of asking for trouble.

But having said that, Li Xiaoyu is his brother after all.

And many years ago, he was taken away by the troops because of himself and lost his normal childhood. It can be said that Mu Feixin and Li Xiaoyu are the kind of ‘not brothers, but brothers’.

These people desperately wanted to be their own brothers, and they knew it but ignored it, and didn't help Mu Fei to feel sorry.

"Thank you for your kindness, but forget it..."

But Sharan smiled slightly when she heard Mu Fei's words, "Although this may hurt you, please forgive me..."

"With your current strength...it really can't help..."

"Uh... you really hit me..." Mu Fei said sadly.

"With your strength, if the Futuro Tower, it should be between the 7th and 8th floors...and not to mention the 12th-level red face demon, even in front of the 10th-level killer, you have no ability to resist... "Saran explained.

"I... is that bad?" Mu Fei looked puzzled.

"Would you like to try it?"

Sharan said, whispering a few unknown ‘spells’, and then waved her hand.

I saw a blue light floating out of her cuffs, like a chain, holding Mu Fei's two wrists from left to right.

"Accept..." Sharan snapped her fingers.

Suddenly, Mu Fei felt an irresistible force coming, locking his two hands together. The ball of water seemed to turn into handcuffs.

"Hey?"

Mu Fei was slightly stunned and hurried to struggle.

It was not until this time that Mu Fei appeared. Where is this water? Based on this tenacity, I am afraid that it is a steel chain, but that's all.

Although Mu Fei has worked very hard to make use of the energy of breastfeeding, he has no way to get rid of this ‘water shackles’.

"Hoo~~"

When Mu Fei struggled, Sharan sipped a cup of coffee and took a sip from the cup, a relaxed look.

This is where Mu Fei and Sharan sit in the corner, and no one is around. Otherwise, Mu Fei's action will be seen as a neuropathy if he is seen.

"Woo~~"

After a few tries, Mu Fei tired enough, he finally gave up. He knew that with his strength, he really could not get rid of this ‘water shackle’.

At the same time, Mu Fei was also surprised. He was surprised that the girl who looked ‘very weak’ had such a strength that he had no chance to resist.

"The coffee shop in Huaguo is really terrible... so yummy..."

Sharan twisted her eyebrows, put the teacup aside, and then asked Mu Fei, "How are you? Have you lost?"

"Uh... yes..." Mu Fei nodded.

"Scattered." Sharan waved again.

"Wow~"

The "water cuffs" on Shu Mufei's hands instantly turned into a mist of water.

"Don't you want to know the strength of the tenth floor in the organization? I am the strength of the tenth floor. Do you think you can deal with it?" Sharan asked.

"I... really can't cope..." Mu Fei replied awkwardly.

"You don’t have to be depressed, I heard Wang said that you can only reach this strength in a year or so from your full potential. It’s amazing. How many people have worked hard for a lifetime and haven’t reached the level of practice Strength……"

"Forget it, it's a bit off topic. Continue our topic, your kindness, we got it, but don't worry about the organization. Now, let's talk about your thing..."

Sharan clapped her hands, "There are three things to tell you. One is the issue of your own strength..."

"I don't know if you are present... When you are playing against opponents of similar strength, sometimes it is very difficult?"

"Well, there is..." Mu Fei nodded.

Sharan was right, when Mu Fei played against Scorpion just now, if he didn't have to grade him, it would be really hard.

"That's right..." Sharan nodded and explained, "The reason you worked so hard is because you don't have the right skills..."

"Generally speaking, the training direction of each power trainer is selected according to his own "power"... if my power is "water", I will learn the "skills" of the water system. . Someone's ability is'brute force', so he learns combat skills and increases his melee ability..."

Speaking of which, Sharan turned out a thick, cross-shaped thick shell note from the priest's robe, and opened it to the table, searching page by page, "but your situation is special,'precision 'This power talent has no'skills' especially suitable for it..."

"And but so far, no one with this "accurate" ability has done anything particularly great. The high level is just a sudden concentration of Gods. Oh, one of them has also made a little achievement, He was the champion of the Olympic bow and arrow events forty years ago..."

Shalan checked the information and closed the notes again. "You also know that what our power trainers do, to put it bluntly, is to constantly challenge ourselves, open up our potential, and let ourselves have superhuman strength. But in the end The low end, we still rely on'own strength'..."

"And your "accurate" ability is destined to fight, you need to use some external force or tools. Such as pistols, bows and arrows..."

"In this way, the problem is coming. Our abilities, we are training ourselves, and power is also self. When the self is strong to a certain distance, ordinary bullets, bow feathers, flying knives will not hurt us at all... "

"Your ability, but you are fighting with these useless things. This is simply... Oh, my God, what do you say in the Chinese language? By the way, it is'lost watermelon to pick sesame seeds', This is simply the inversion of our powers' pursuit..."

"In a bad sentence, if you hit a power trainer with a pistol or a flying knife, it might not be as good as going straight up and punching your opponent with a punch..."

"This...is the reason why you are now struggling with people of the same level of strength. You have no suitable'skills', do you understand?" Sharan asked.

What she had said so clearly, it would be a fool to understand it again.

"Then... what should I do now?" Mu Fei asked.

"Under the solid premise of continuing to upgrade the level, there are two ways to make up..."

Sharan stretched out two long fingers, "The first one, completely abandon this power, or use it as an auxiliary skill, not as a main means of combat. Although your physical qualities and those of power type, speed type The abilities can’t be compared, but compared to some auxiliary abilities, they are still much stronger..."

"As long as you are strong enough and have strong fighting skills, and then use this ability as a killer weapon to give people an unexpected blow, your future fighting ability will not be very weak..."

Do you want to give up my power?

Let Mu Fei give up, he was a little unwilling.

"What about the other one?" Mu Fei asked.

"The second is to use high-tech weapons to maximize your power..."

Sharan explained, "Although old things like pistols and bows and arrows have done little harm to power trainers. But the power of technology is powerful. There are many rare high-tech weapons, even powers. You have to avoid three feet..."

"Like the "Glow Shuttle Laser Gun" secretly fired by the Miguel, the range of the gun can reach 1,500 meters away. The power is amazing. It can easily penetrate an eight-layer armored tank with one shot..."

Speaking of which, Sharan shrugged, "With this shot, even if the mighty person is beaten, it's hard to escape the death..."

"So... does my power still have room for waving?" Mu Fei's eyes lit up.

"Oh, the premise of everything ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ must be the kind of gun you can get..."

Sharan smiled slightly and shouted, "As far as I know, that gun is only four in the world today, and it is guarded by a large number of miraculous people in the United States. How easy is it to get it..."

Speaking of which, Sharan spread her hands. "Okay, I will show you the way. How do you choose? That's your business. You don't have to make hasty decisions. You have a lot of time to think..."

"no need……"

Mu Fei shook his head, "I have already decided..."

"Huh? So fast, there is a decision..."

Sharan was slightly curious, "Which one do you choose?"

"I want two ways, I have to go..."

Mu Fei patted the table gently with his palm. "On the one hand, I will not discard my abilities. On the other hand, I will not give up the improvement of strength and the learning of combat skills..."

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