radicalducati Chapter 167 I also understood.
Chapter 167 I also understood.
Can you become stronger just by breathing?
Chen Feng finally understood why the half-demon had grown so fast: "With such amazing talent, as long as they have time to mature, even a dog could become a street-level monster."
The husky barked, "Big brother, did you call me?"
Looking at the husky, Chen Feng suddenly had a brilliant idea.
He hasn't had time to change the save point yet. If he reloads the save and goes back in time, that black ape monster with the bloodline of the lion ape will be resurrected. If he kills it again, wouldn't he get another piece of black lion ape brain marrow?
"By repeatedly reloading save files and farming ingredients, wouldn't I be able to create a batch of half-demons?"
"When the time comes, a bunch of henchmen who get stronger with every breath will rush up and beat the savior so badly he'll shit himself. If he doesn't, then he'll consider himself clean."
"Yes, yes, yes, that's how the food system should be played."
Just as Chen Feng was about to self-destruct and reload his save, he suddenly slapped his forehead.
"Oh no, that's not right!"
"I'm such an idiot! After reloading the save, the food system was canceled. What's the point of farming ingredients now?"
After a hearty meal and drinks.
The four little cats started packing their things.
Chen Feng thought the head chef and the others were leaving, but after checking the food system, he found out that as long as he was still connected to the food system, the head chef and the others would stay here and cook.
The only difference is: dishes that add attributes require points, while dishes that don't add attributes require ingredients.
Upon hearing that the head chef was still staying here to cook, they were surprised.
The magical girl blushed and said, "It's so dangerous outside, so I'll reluctantly stay and protect you! Just so you know, I'm not doing this for the food."
That's a textbook example of an arrogant statement.
Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that the tsundere archetype has fallen out of favor; people now prefer pure love and yandere."
And then the magical girl joined.
Chen Feng quickly calculated: "With the half-demon talent of the old wolf, the samurai, myself, and the magical girl, once we find the sorcerer, we can prepare for a five-man team to take down the boss."
The saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle."
Chen Feng revealed the information about the savior to everyone, asking them to come up with a solution.
"The savior Robert Astrea originally had 250 blessings, but during the battle, he gained the blessing of the God of Crafts, which means that the opponent could become stronger at any time."
Leaving aside those life skills that guarantee winning the lottery, improve cooking skills, prevent shoelaces from coming undone, or prevent noses from becoming crooked.
The most troublesome battle buffs fall into the following categories.
First, the buff for both melee and ranged attacks means that the first attack will definitely miss, and subsequent attacks have an 80% chance of missing.
The gamer with blond hair immediately understood: "It means a permanent 80% dodge rate, meaning you hit once every five attacks!"
Chen Feng said he wished things were that simple.
The savior possesses the blessing of misfortune, which can bring bad luck to the enemy. In other words, on the surface, you have a one-in-five chance of hitting, but in actual combat, hitting once out of a hundred times is incredibly lucky.
Therefore, Chen Feng's combination of Qingfeng Fumo control and meteor ultimate move as an opening move simply couldn't hit him.
The blond-haired man scratched his head: "It's a dung monster!"
The samurai, who didn't play games, didn't understand: "What's a 'dung monster'?"
The blond guy ignored him completely: "I can't connect with people like you who don't play games."
The magical girl also asked, "I didn't understand either."
The blond-haired guy immediately changed his expression and explained considerately, "Sister, 'dung monster' refers to a monster in the game that makes players feel like they've eaten dung because it's too difficult."
The magical girl immediately felt like she was coming home: "I get it, the abyss is full of dung monsters."
The keywords "dog" and "feces" appeared consecutively, but the husky didn't say a word.
This is all thanks to Chen Feng's foresight, who covered the husky's mouth in advance: "If you dare ask where the poop is, I'll choke you to death in the latrine."
The husky didn't say anything, but its eyes seemed even more excited.
Next comes the second kind of protection from the Savior.
Elemental damage from wind, thunder, fire, water, earth, and other elements is reduced. This means that attacks like fireballs and wind blades, which deal some elemental damage, have an 80% chance of missing, and even if they do hit, they only deal 20% damage.
There's also the protection of resistance: most debuffs such as control, poison, and disease will be removed if they last more than one second.
The blond guy concluded: "It's roughly equivalent to magic immunity."
The magical girl proudly declared, "That's why I infused my muscles with abyssal magic; only muscles won't betray you!"
The third type is the blessing of mind reading.
"In the first exchange, he even knew the color of your underwear."
After Chen Feng finished speaking.
Suddenly, the blond guy had an idea: "Then I'll just roll my face across the keyboard, typing randomly, clicking wherever it lights up. That way, he won't be able to see what move I'm going to make, right?"
genius!
But what if you press the wrong skill and hit an allied unit?
Chen Feng warned the blond-haired guy: "Reality isn't a video game. Do you think there's no friendly fire?"
The samurai suggested a solution: "During battle, keep your mind calm and don't think about anything."
That's a good idea.
The magical girl asked worriedly, "What if I can't concentrate?"
Don't worry, you don't use your brain when you fight.
Chen Feng originally wanted to say that, but fearing a beating, he changed his words to: "Then you go last, so you won't hit friendly forces."
Finally, there is the most difficult blessing from the Savior.
Revenge and resurrection.
The savior has three lives, and each time he dies before being resurrected, he can reflect the attack back at his opponent.
Moreover, with each resurrection, their strength jumps a whole level. At first, they are weak in the street, after dying once they become weak in the city, and after dying again they become the fully-fledged weak in the country.
What a weak country.
Chen Feng is now a standard second-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, while Lao Lang has obtained the same talent as a half-demon and will be able to reach the Weakness Tower in a month.
Spellcaster's Bomb City, Samurai's Weak City, Magical Girl's Bomb City.
The combined value of the five people is less than a fraction of what others earn, so special training is necessary.
"Capture the savior within six months!"
After finalizing his plan, Chen Feng decided to head to Cihang City to inquire about the sorcerers.
Old Wolf volunteered, "Boss, I'll do this. I can turn invisible, so the savior won't easily find me."
Chen Feng waved his hand in refusal: "Do you think the Savior doesn't have the protection of the See-Through? The demonic energy on you has just been removed, so just focus on recuperating during this time."
Old Wolf was very moved.
Because he had no memories of the past, in the old wolf's eyes, he was originally a cripple who was suddenly taught martial arts by an immortal. Then the immortal called him brother and cured his long-standing ailment with elixirs.
Before he could repay the immortal, he was ambushed by something using demonic energy, and all his cultivation was destroyed.
Just as the old wolf was filled with shame, the immortal not only used his spiritual energy to suppress the black demonic energy, but also gave him a powerful physique with precious food.
"Boss, you're so good to me!"
"You deserve all of this."
Ever since that time when Old Wolf was willing to burn himself to death to maintain his invisibility after dealing with Bullface, Chen Feng has considered Old Wolf as one of his own.
Upon arriving in Cihang City, Chen Feng inquired at several survivor bases and received news that left him both amused and exasperated.
"You're saying the wounded Flesh Tyrant is lurking in the north of the city?"
"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes."
Chen Feng almost burst out laughing.
"That savior guy learned through mind reading that I get rewards for killing flesh monsters, so he started fishing."
"These little tricks are only good for fooling young people who have just arrived in Cihang City; they won't fool me at all."
Chen Feng used the Shadowless Step of the Divine Sword to traverse the city, searching for sorcerers and gathering intelligence.
For example, confirming the date and location of death of Ghost Hand Yuan Fei, Yellow Turban Zhou Yi, and Gun God Wu Changshan.
There are also activity tracks of flesh and blood whales, flesh and blood storms, and flesh and blood sandworms.
"This intelligence is outdated."
"But it will definitely be useful for the next save/load!"
During this time, Chen Feng bumped into the Savior several times, but fortunately, the Xuanwu Longevity Technique could conceal his aura and shield him from heavenly secrets. Often, before the Savior even noticed Chen Feng, he would have already used a teleportation spell to slip back to the Happiness Internet Cafe.
Back in the internet cafe lobby.
Chen Feng then saw Old Wolf eating rice.
"Qingqing, sorry, another bowl, please."
"Chew, chew, chew, chew."
Since gaining his talent, Old Wolf has become a glutton, just like when the half-demon was born. He eats tens of tons of food in one meal, and the more he eats, the faster his strength improves.
Chen Feng couldn't help but complain:
"Becoming stronger just by breathing?"
"It's clearly about getting stronger just by eating!"
In other words, Chen Feng had been mining gold for a month, which allowed him to continuously obtain ingredients from the vending machine; otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to keep going.
Chen Feng looked at the little boy who had fainted next to the old wolf, and stroked his head, asking, "What's wrong with Erha?"
The old wolf explained, "It saw that I became stronger by eating, so it tried to eat too, but ended up choking and passing out."
That useless dog almost got killed by a single meal!
At this time.
She Qingqing brought over a cup of lemon black tea from the bar: "You've come back from outside, are you thirsty?"
Although after cultivating immortality one can absorb essence to live a fulfilling life, the feeling of enjoying delicious food and drinks is still wonderful.
Chen Feng downed his drink in one gulp, then recalled, "We met over a cup of lemon black tea."
She Qingqing puffed out her chest: "It's good that you remember."
Chen Feng couldn't help but be drawn to those snow-white breasts, and then burst into laughter.
She Qingqing asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Chen Feng said with a grin, "I just suddenly thought of something very interesting. You know Mr. Weirdos is a biologist, specializing in biological modification, right?"
"I know."
"You said that if you had surgery to transplant your eyes onto your chest, no one could escape your petrification..."
Before Chen Feng could finish speaking, he was slapped across the face by a large, bluish-green tail.
"rogue!"
She Qingqing pouted, huffed and puffed, and slid away, waddling along.
"Affection level reduced by ten." Suddenly, the blond-haired guy appeared out of the kitchen like a ghost.
"What are you doing here?" Chen Feng asked.
"My god, you can tell at a glance that this kid wants to be a 'nice guy,' learning to cook for his goddess." Where there's blond hair, there's fat hair. "Nice guys line up behind the dogs!"
We said goodbye to these two lovable characters.
Chen Feng headed to the Soul Hall on the third floor.
Human skins floated around here, creating a sinister and terrifying atmosphere. If it weren't for the prompt from the ghost-catching system, Chen Feng wouldn't have wanted to come.
"Where's Yue? Come out for a moment."
At Chen Feng's call, Jing Longri's younger brother floated out.
Chen Feng checked the results using the Ghost-Catching System: 【★★★ Three Stars】
"Holy crap?"
"I achieved three stars purely through my own training."
It should be understood that ghosts can only level up by killing people, absorbing ghost money, and devouring others; this has been a law in Cihang City for thousands of years.
But now, the Moon Ghost has broken this rule, proving itself to be a top-tier vengeful spirit recognized by the system.
Chen Feng gave a thumbs up: "You might be lacking in how to be a decent person, but when it comes to being a ghost, you're terrifyingly strong."
Moon Demon laughed, "Is that so? Hehehe."
Chen Feng got goosebumps: "Why is your smile so creepy?"
Moon Demon said innocently, "I don't know. Everyone has become like this after cultivating here."
really?
Chen Feng looked inside.
With a flick of his small black hand, he said, "Hehehe, fly!"
Ah Fei replied, "Hehehe, a dog lifting the curtain—it's all talk. You think I'll fly just because you say so?"
Holy crap, none of them are even human.
Chen Feng quickly went downstairs.
the next day.
Jinglong practiced his sword skills outside an internet cafe.
Upon hearing that Jing Longri could reach the City-Exploding Level without undergoing tribulation and being struck by lightning, the fat man immediately pleaded, "Coach! I want to learn swordsmanship!"
"Alright, let me test your skills."
So the trio took wooden swords and slashed at Jinglong Ri. But before a second had passed, all three of them were struck in the neck by the back of the samurai's sword.
Jing Longri was an easy-going person, but he was never careless when it came to sword practice: "If that had been a real fight, each of you would have died five hundred times over."
The fat man retorted, "My god, isn't this bullying a kid? If we were all in the same grade, you definitely wouldn't win in a three-on-one fight."
Chen Feng corrected from the side, "No, it's the same level. Just now, your Brother Jing maintained his explosive power and was competing with you."
Even Chen Feng himself was impressed by the control over this power.
Jing Longri said sternly, "Now, everyone will practice for three hours straight. You can't eat until you finish!"
After three hours of chopping.
Facing the exhausted crowd.
Jinglong imparted his insights, saying, "Listen carefully, kung fu is like pointing at the moon with your finger. If you focus your eyes on your finger, the moon's brilliance will be completely lost."
Just as the samurai didn't understand game jargon, the blond-haired guy didn't understand the samurai's words either: "What do you mean?"
The fat man said, "My God, you're asking me? I've never gotten a perfect score on reading comprehension."
Jing Longri sighed: "Even experts understand such simple truths. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Feng."
me?
Chen Feng relied solely on the system to increase his stats; he had no idea about this.
Just when Chen Feng was about to lose face.
[The expert explained:] He meant to make a dot on the blackboard with chalk. If you only see the white dot, you're ignoring all the black.
Chen Feng then discussed the matter of proficiency.
Jing Longri nodded and said, "That's right. So, when practicing martial arts, one must first clear one's mind of distractions, be as formless as water, and combine strength and gentleness."
The real-time translation of the proficiency level reads: "Relax your mind, let your body flow like water. Water is formless; if you put water in a bottle, the water takes the shape of the bottle; if you put water in a bowl, it takes the shape of the bowl. So water can flow slowly or surge rapidly."
Jinglong asked, "Have you all understood?"
Fatty: "Holy crap, I'm not going to understand anything. I'd better just go to sleep."
Chen Feng thought so too.
Enlightenment? Enlightenment my ass!
But proficiency is questionable:
[I've translated so much, but the host still hasn't grasped it. So stupid and dumb, I really need to teach you a lesson!]
A few lashes of the whip followed.
Chen Feng cried out in pain, "Why can you still hurt me even though I've already beaten everyone up?! I understand, I understand, I understand now!"
After saying that, Chen Feng closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Three months have passed.
She Qingqing asked worriedly, "Is he alright?"
The fat man said, "Sister Qingqing, I think Brother Feng has probably burned out."
[Ding! You have mastered the Fast and Slow Blade Technique]
[From now on, your Qingfeng Subduing Demon Sword and Sunset Myriad Swords Technique Meteor Comet Drop attacks will vary in speed, with a 100% increase in accuracy!]
It's a sure thing!
Now we can start by subduing the demon, and a meteorite will hit our face!
Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes: "Savior, come out here and face your death!"