The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 4 Skill [Deep Sleep] (Bronze)

  The next morning.

  Five thirty.

   Before dawn outside, Yuan Bei had already quietly gotten up. He climbed down carefully from the upper bunk, put on his clothes, and quietly left the house.

  After doing some warm-up exercises, Yuan Bei ran slowly along the street.

  Morning exercise!

   This is the plan Yuan Bei made last night after learning from the pain. This is also the most cost-effective method he can think of, and can slowly improve his physical fitness.

   After all, before the gene lock is turned on, the absorption of source power happens passively. The more you exercise, the faster you absorb it. Of course, there is also the indispensable krypton gold part.

   Tonic.

   It doesn’t matter if you don’t mention this, the poor ghost will just run obediently and it’s over.

  As an adult, especially after starting over, he clearly knows what he wants and is willing to act for it.

  To his surprise, although it was not early at 5:30, there were not many people doing morning exercises along the way. Most people are just practicing on their own, but there is no intersection.

  Yuan Bei also tried to run slowly at his own pace.

   An hour later, he slowly ran back to his home.

  His physical fitness is indeed a bit weak, and he is tired enough from just jogging. After taking a bath covered in sweat, my parents also got up.

  Host: Yuan Bei

   Race: Human

  Gene: 36 squares (1/10)

  Gene lock: not open

  Skills: None

  After an hour of long-distance running, the experience value of the gene value actually increased a little.

Feel…

  It's easy to upgrade to 37 squares, right?

   But Yuan Bei also knew that it was because his genetic index was low now, so it was easier to upgrade. I'm afraid it won't be so easy later on.

  After knowing that Yuan Bei went out for morning exercises in the morning, the two parents were very pleased to praise him, and Yuan Bei felt a little embarrassed when he praised him. The two of them were not happy yet, they went to the second bedroom to wake up Yuan Xiaoxi who hadn't woken up, and they just scolded him.

  Yuan Xiaoxi:? ? ?

   Yuan Xiaopang was sleepy, staring with question marks all over his face, his face was full of puzzlement, who did I provoke?

   There was a trace of resentment in Yuan Bei's gaze.

  Yuan Bei doesn't care about this.

   "Drip!"

   "Sign in successfully!"

   "Drawing +1"

  Yuan Bei sat on the table, and with a thought in his mind, 【Sign in】 instantly dimmed. Just as he was about to draw a lottery, his brother's voice came over there.

  He responded, and was not in a hurry to draw a lottery.

   "Brother, I have seen all your efforts. I, the Blood Wing Demon God, have decided to recognize you from today on."

   While brushing his teeth in the bathroom, Yuan Xiaopang called Yuan Bei over.

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ?

   "But, I can't lose weight!"

   Yuan Xiaopang spat out the foam in his mouth, as if he was still immersed in his "Blood Wing Demon God" character design, with a serious and pretended majesty on his face, and said in a low voice.

   Listening to what the parents said just now, they want him to go to morning exercises with Yuan Bei every morning and lose weight by the way. What kind of joke is this?

   Only women and jerks will lose weight!

  A real man should eat what ordinary people can't eat. Even if he is full of food, he should smile and eat two fruits after the meal!

"You're so fat, why don't you lose weight?" Yuan Bei suppressed a smile, a little puzzled. He only remembered that his younger brother was always fat before he went to college. , hunger strike, running, taking medicine, using any method, no one can stop it.

  In the end, it was indeed successfully reduced, and half of the body collapsed.

  I saw Yuan Xiaopang leisurely looking at Yuan Bei through the reflection of the mirror, with a trace of seriousness on his childish fleshy face, and said word by word:

   "Who...will remember an ordinary skinny man?"

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ? ?

   He really has question marks all over his face, so will someone remember an ordinary fat man?

   What kind of logic is this?

   "As the blood-winged demon king, it doesn't matter if I have black hair. If I become a well-proportioned ordinary person, then what's the point of living?"

  Yuan Xiaoxi turned his head suddenly, and said to Yuan Bei seriously.

  Yuan Bei: "..."

   "Say less words that others don't understand in the future, and you won't be able to find a girlfriend. You have a lot of black hair..."

  Yuan Bei rubbed Yuan Xiaopang's head, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

   Misunderstandings.

  With a thought in his mind, he chose [Lottery Draw].

   Swish Swish Swish!

   It seems that countless things flashed in front of my eyes.

   "Drip!"

   "Congratulations to the host, you have won the skill [Deep Sleep] (Bronze

   "Experience +10"

…Ok?

  Yuan Bei was stunned for a moment.

   What kind of **** is this? !

   One shot into the soul?

   This winning rate is made by him. The winning rate of the bronze skill is set at one in 300,000 by him!

this…

"elder brother?"

   Seeing that Yuan Bei suddenly stopped talking, Yuan Xiaopang asked suspiciously.

  Yuan Bei came back to his senses, looked at his hand still on Yuan Xiaoxi's head, as if he understood something. Looking at Yuan Xiaopang, he said seriously: "Xiaoxi, I think the title of Blood Wing Demon King is not suitable for you."

  Yuan Xiaoxi:? ? ?

   "What do you think of the title of Emperor Ou? No, the Emperor of Metaphysics, no, how about the Enemy of Metaphysics?"

  Yuan Bei looked serious.

   Yuan Xiaopang twitched the corners of his mouth. Although Yuan Bei couldn't hear it clearly, judging from the shape of his mouth, it seemed to be "garbage".

   It can be seen that he is not satisfied.

  But at this time, Yuan Bei has no time to take care of these, and hastily turned on the system.

  Host: Yuan Bei

   Race: Human

  Gene: 36 squares (1/10)

  Gene lock: not open

  Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (0/5000) +

  Skill Description: When the target is unprepared, it can quickly enter a deep sleep. (The effect depends on the target situation)

  Note: whiteboard skill [sleepy] advanced skill.

  {sign in}

  {lottery draw}

   Experience: 10

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ? ?

   What the **** kind of skill is this?

   Kind of funny, right?

  Coaxing children to sleep magical skills?

  Yuan Bei's head hurts a bit, and now he suddenly wants to travel back and grab the programmer who designed the game to have a good chat. He remembered that most of the bronze and whiteboard skills were these weird things.

  However, the experience of the basic method has increased a bit. This should be the effect of the morning exercise. According to this calculation, running for 5,000 days... When he is thirty years old, he will be able to unlock the gene lock.

  Yuan Bei is not too little, after all, it is enough to be able to see his progress intuitively. Besides, just long-distance running can grow, so what about other more clever methods?

   I'm afraid there will be more!

   As for skills...

  Although he really wants to try it now, but after looking at his parents and younger brother who has finished washing, he still gives up.

   It's just that he looked at Yuan Xiaopang with dangerous eyes.

  My younger brother is likely to be the legendary Ou Shen.

  The tidy Yuan Xiaopang was in a panic when he was eating in the morning, and after eating five buns, he turned his **** and hurried out.

  …

   After breakfast, Yuan Bei got on the bus and arrived at school soon.

   Along the way, he kept thinking about how to make some quick money, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't realize that it's too difficult to make quick money if you don't have the resources and ability.

   You can't be a nanny for someone, right?

  When a child cries at night, he throws a skill in the past... No matter how you think about it, it's a bit ridiculous.

   Chengnan No. 1 Middle School.

   This is also a key high school, but the small place rarely pays attention to 985, 211 and the like. It is already excellent to be admitted to a university.

   Entered the classroom of Class 2 (Class 3) of Senior High School, and the seats were basically full.

  Zhang Peng had been waiting for him long ago, his eyes lit up when he saw him, and before Yuan Bei could sit down, he quickly blew away.

   "Yuan Bei, you lost a lot yesterday!"

   "What is the big loss?"

  Yuan Bei asked in doubt.

   "Do you know how many points I scored yesterday?"

  Zhang Peng's face was serious, but then his face changed, his face was like a chrysanthemum, and he exaggeratedly exclaimed: "I'm going for silver! I finally jumped out of the bronze pit! If you go, we will go for it together!"

   Excited like a child weighing three hundred catties.

   "..."

  Yuan Bei was helpless: "Did you book a room again yesterday?"

   "No, I'm not an iron man! Even if I have five livers, I can't handle it." Zhang Peng replied, "I'm on a temporary basis."

  Yuan Bei also nodded quickly in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes! What time did you go back?"

   "Up to six o'clock."

   Zhang Peng said lightly.

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ?

  What's the difference between this **** and a lodging?

  It's not right for you to be a rich second generation. Do you have to be an Internet addicted teenager?

   "These are not important!" Zhang Peng became excited again: "You don't know how fierce the new alien species is!"

"Blood Demon, this alien big move is like a blood pump, and the traces of blood will be filled up immediately! You know? Wearing a meat outfit, five people from the opposite side hit me, and I can't beat it! It's flesh damage and high, strong One!"

   "I guess this genetic skill is at least a platinum skill in reality!"

   "I've made up my mind. When my gene lock is unlocked, I'll buy a blood demon's gene core fusion! Even if it can't fuse the skills, it's a bloodthirsty passive. It's a life-saving skill!"

   "The platinum gene core is a bit expensive..."

  The more Zhang Peng talked, the more excited he became, and his saliva was almost sprayed on Yuan Bei's face.

   "Basic War League".

   This game is awesome.

   Much like League of Legends, it's also a tower defense game.

  It is divided into two camps, the warrior camp and the heterogeneous camp.

  The warrior camp is based on the human beings who have unlocked the five gene locks. The five gene locks represent five times of gene evolution and five times of gene fusion.

  Players can choose any five gene nuclei for fusion and patchwork, one passive and four active.

  Whether it is support, fighter, assassin, mage, shooter or useless five different characters, players are allowed to choose, just like the real world.

   That's right.

   Just like reality!

  So Yuan Bei has always felt that this is a game made by the national power.

  Because, this game...is completely based on reality!

   Alien species like Gorefiend are real dimensional alien species!

  As a platinum heterogeneity, at least a strong person who has opened five gene locks can deal with it alone.

   And not only that, it is also a huge project to figure out all the details, skills, genes, and passives of this alien species and form a character template!

   Needless to say how many people will die in the process, but this game does allow ordinary people to know more clearly what kind of world they are in.

  Even ordinary people can experience the power of a warrior who has unlocked five gene locks in the game world, and the strength of the fusion gene core.

   It can be said that the merits are immeasurable.

   Among other things, the fusion and arrangement of the gene nuclei of the awakened in the game alone has benefited countless people.

   Avoided the tragedy of many people finally merging into "four different images".

   But these have nothing to do with Yuan Bei now.

   "You don't know how fierce my operation is. There is a pure meat monster on the opposite side, and the five genetic skills are all piled up with blood. It's disgusting, but who is the brother? My operation is fine..."

   Facing Zhang Peng who was still chattering, Yuan Bei secretly mobilized [Falling into a deep sleep] in his heart.

   Next.

   "Boom!"

   Zhang Peng's eyelids suddenly drooped, his head lowered, and there was a muffled sound of collision.

  Seeing Zhang Peng, who was still in high spirits just now, without any warning, he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly on the table. Just after he fell asleep, the slight snore sounded, as if he had been asleep for an indeterminate amount of time.

  Even if there was a close contact between the head and the table, there was no tendency to wake up at all.

   "Fuck?!"

  Yuan Bei's eyelids twitched wildly.

  He just wanted to try the skill, but he didn't expect the bronze skill to be so strong.

   How can this make people fall into deep sleep quickly! Sleeping pills are not so fast, are they?

  (end of this chapter)