Odd Containment Specialist

"I don't think there is anything to argue about. When the Life Artist finally fought the Death Bandage, whether it was the scene setting or living habits, they completely reproduced the experience of the undefeated beast on that page, which is even more proof. What is the desire of the invincible beast!" The man in the plaid shirt said with certainty.

Murong Shangjin was so overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum that he did not dare to look at him, but he still said stubbornly: "The lack of performance does not mean that there is no such tendency. I think fighting is just a desire of the undefeated beast, but its stronger desire is Reproduction, we can’t just look at this fragment, we have to look at it as a whole!”

"But this is the only page we can refer to. Science is all about evidence. You can't just rely on some clues to imagine. What's the difference between this and conjuring up an entire novel in just one sentence?!"

"Title! In literature, the title of the content is the most important and represents the theme of the entire text.

The name of this story is "Song of the Red Cave". What is emphasized is not the story of the undefeated beast constantly killing enemies in the arena and dormant in the cave with piles of corpses, but the song coming from the cave. This Isn’t it obvious what the image of the song refers to?

[The whole city witnessed this grand wedding. Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes saw the duke’s daughter stepping on the bones of hundreds of animals and people into the deep red cave. The sound of joy coming from the cave lasted for three months. Absolutely. 】

This sentence already shows what the song of the red hole refers to! "

The man in the shirt waved his hand vigorously, indicating that he did not want to continue arguing. Murong Shangjin also sat down in his seat and folded the draft paper on the table, staring at the translation on the paper to calm down the boiling anger in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Qian, the chief of the history department, walked out of the inner door and saw Xia Shou sighing heavily, complaining: "Why are you here so late? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Today's classes are very tight. , but they are all specially opened for you, and you are actually late!"

Xia Shou smiled sheepishly and followed the other person into the silent classroom. Inside, two men were sitting on the podium chatting. The blackboard was filled with mind maps. When Xia Shou came in, they immediately stopped chatting. After stepping off the podium, another person turned on the projector and began to lecture.

"Time is running out, so I won't talk too much. Today I'll tell you clearly about the social relations of the era you're going to. The most important thing to pay attention to is the relationship between the major nobles, the conflicts between our own forces, and the reliance behind them. What are the different factions of the Blood Clan? Turn to the third chapter of "Chronicles of the Blood Dynasty" and let's start from there..."

Throughout the morning, Xia Shou was constantly being fed knowledge that he had never been exposed to before. He kept taking notes and highlighting key points, which almost made him think that he had traveled back to a high school classroom.

There was also a supervisor who kept an eye on him and prevented him from dozing off. Every once in a while, he would be given a cup of coffee with special refreshing drugs. Xia Shou felt that he was in high spirits, highly focused, and his brain was boiling. A boiler evaporates the sugar, converting energy into electrical signals that pass between neurons.

Xia Shou's stomach is very easy to get hungry, and even though there is dessert served halfway, it can only last for half an hour at most.

At the end of the morning, Xia Shou was about to be diagnosed with PTSD.

In the afternoon, Xia Shouze went to the studio to practice painting until evening. The outline of the self-portrait was quite rudimentary, but there were still many details that needed to be filled in. It was conservatively estimated that it would take a few days to complete.

In the following days, he will repeat this journey until he reaches the standard to live normally in the 16th century.

After class, Su Weiyu waited for him at the door early. Because Su Weiyu did not need to learn painting, she spent the afternoon at the martial arts training ground. She said that she could no longer rely on her transparent body in the future, and encountered strange things. You must have the strength to fight, so starting from today, you must practice Ixin Martial Arts diligently.

Ideal martial arts is a training method that uses imagination and self-hypnosis to separate the body's control of power from the laws of physics.

Because this kind of martial arts strengthens the cultivator himself, the higher the cultivator's abnormality level, the stronger the power it exerts. Therefore, many extraordinary people with very high abnormality levels but very rubbish superpowers will give up studying themselves. The supernatural tactics, and turned to the embrace of idealistic martial arts.

It is said that in the history of the Bureau of Management and Control, there was a LV5 transcendent who had the ability to take off his pants and fart immediately after activation. If there are no pants, the pants of the nearest person will be transferred to his body, and then he will automatically take off his pants and fart.

This unusually high-level transcendent used his powers to tease women in the early days. After being warned many times by the Control Bureau, he finally "returned" and began to practice the path of spiritual martial arts. Now he has become the leader of the Lion Army. Major is also a famous fifth-level finisher.

Of course, this kind of kung fu that anyone can practice is not that easy to practice.

Because it takes amazing perseverance and strong self-deception to master it.

Statistical results show that the efficiency of mentally retarded people practicing spiritual martial arts is much higher than that of ordinary people. However, most mentally retarded people cannot achieve success in spiritual martial arts because they cannot endure hardships. However, mentally retarded people who can endure hardships have generally achieved astonishing achievements.

When he heard that Su Weiyu had decided to pursue the path of spiritual martial arts, Xia Shou doubted her learning potential.

"Let's go, Xiaoyue is already waiting for us in the cafeteria. Today she is eating in the Control Bureau cafeteria and asked me to come with her."

"Let's go then." Su Weiyu nodded absently, looking down at the ground, looking worried.

"What's wrong?" Xia Shou asked with concern.

"It's just that today I feel that the training method of idealistic martial arts is... a bit unscientific. One thousand push-ups and one thousand pull-ups, plus one thousand sit-ups and running ten kilometers, this is the most basic requirement for beginners, it's impossible to do it."

"Did anyone do it?"

"No, no one did it. Only the instructor kept shouting at the side, asking everyone to show their backbone and perseverance, saying that martial arts is about personal backbone, as long as you have backbone, you can do anything, and asked everyone, regardless of gender, to shout "I am a tough guy" together, which feels a bit... a bit stupid." Su Weiyu frowned.

Xia Shou nodded silently without commenting.

After listening to this training method, Xia Shou already knew that Su Weiyu did not have the qualifications to take this path.

Of course, Xia Shou knew that he was the same.

"Anyway, let's shout for a few days first!" Su Weiyu raised his hands and clenched his fists, very reluctantly cheering himself up.

In the cafeteria of the Control Bureau, Su Yue was at the door.

In addition to Su Yue, Xia Shou also saw Bai He, who was chatting with Su Yue with great interest and excitement.

"Brother Bai, Xiao Yue."

"Xiao Xia is here at the right time. During your mission, leave the security of Xiao Yue's family to me. It will be absolutely foolproof." Bai He put one hand on Xia Shou's shoulder and patted his chest with the other hand to assure him.

Looking at Bai He, who was extremely excited and completely different from his usual image, Xia Shou silently prayed in his heart that he would not act too crazy later.

But Xia Shou felt relieved when he saw Su Yue smiling silently on the side.

Su Yue didn't seem to dislike Bai He. Maybe they were just chatting normally just now.

"Let's eat first. I only ate half of lunch." Xia Shou said.