For things like skill proficiency, Long Dou still only has a preliminary understanding.
First of all, whether it is active or passive skills, they only have a very low proficiency level when they are first learned. For example, "Furumu-ryu Martial Arts" only has a pitiful "1%".
As proficiency increases, its power and effect will naturally increase significantly.
But the process of improving proficiency is quite difficult.
The first way to improve is naturally to study hard and practice hard. For example, if you continue to practice "The Secret of Komoku-ryu - Tiger Fall", you will surely be able to gradually increase your proficiency.
But this method of increase is very slow. After all, it takes years to truly master a martial art.
For Long Dou, who is facing a decisive battle in at most two years, it is impossible to achieve his goal just by studying hard and practicing hard.
So he can only place his hope on the second method, which is the most practical and realistic method, krypton gold.
Judging from the current situation, when the skill book is purchased, Long Dou will not only automatically learn the skill, but also gain 20% proficiency.
In other words, as long as you purchase five identical skill books in a row, you can upgrade the skill to 100% of full proficiency.
By that time, he will really be a great master, majestic, invulnerable, and able to fly over walls and walls.
It's just that skill books are not something you can buy if you want, or even if you have money. After all, the props in the mall are only refreshed after death, and they are refreshed randomly.
Therefore, in the worst case scenario, Long Dou may need to constantly commit suicide to frantically browse the mall in order to buy a skill book he likes. This is too miserable.
Of course, investment in skills will also bring huge returns. From this point of view, the benefits of skill books are extremely high in most cases.
Especially when he saw the stunned expressions of the people in the office, Long Dou felt even more awesome.
"Your bat is not good, buy a harder one next time."
After blocking the stick, Long Dou casually grabbed the half-broken bat and hit the red-haired gangster on the head without looking.
Poof! Along with a muffled sound, the red-haired gangster's hair turned redder, as if he had enjoyed a free hair dye with natural and non-irritating ingredients, and he himself fell to the ground and fainted happily.
This kid is no ordinary person.
After seeing the tyrannical strength displayed by Long Dou and the expression on his face that he didn't care about anyone at all, the man in the suit who looked like a traitor couldn't help but grit his teeth.
So he asked in a cautious tone: "Who are you? What is your purpose here?"
Long Dou chuckled when he heard this, came to the table and sat down, raising his feet high.
Looking at that arrogant look, people who didn't know it thought he was the boss of "Berry Conscience Financial".
"What are you going to do?"
"By the way, you idiots are lending money here, have you ever asked for my permission?"
What? Long Dou's tone suddenly became very low, and his gaze towards the man in the suit became extremely cold.
In an instant, the room seemed to be covered by a cold wind of ice and snow, as if he had arrived in the Siberian steppe, with a mud horse spitting in his face.
Money lending? Ask for permission
Wait, is this kid a man of the Tao
Although it was hard to imagine that such a young man wearing a high school uniform could be a gangster, his aura did not feel like he was joking at all.
After a while, the man in the suit swallowed his saliva and sneered: "We are lending money here with the permission of the Yakuza Group. Although I don't know which gang you are from, we must give the Yakuza Group some face." Bar?"
Huh? When they heard what the man in the suit said, Mingzhi and Gao Yuan, who slowly walked in from the door, widened their eyes.
The "Yakuza Group" is the largest Yakuza in Tokyo, and the name of this organization is naturally very intimidating.
But the problem is that the "Yakuza Group" has never been involved in such dirty financial crimes so far, otherwise they would not be so poor. The wise and lofty nature of this situation is clearly clear.
Therefore, the man in the suit is showing off, and he is showing off in front of the young master of "Yakuza".
what is this? Flood flooded Dragon King Temple? Playing public relations in front of Guan Gong
So Long Dou smiled and waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Telephone."
"Telephone?"
"Right away, call your backend right away and hand over the phone when you get through."
"Are you sure about this? This is no joke."
Suddenly there was a hint of panic in the man's tone. After all, the "backstage" he said was a bluff from the beginning.
Damn it, how can there be such a high school student who is not even afraid of the name "Yakuza Group"? It was obvious that the young leader of that organization not long ago was... huh? Little Lord
Wait, if I remember correctly, Ryuuto Kiryu, the young master of "Yakuza" seems to be a high school student now, right
Thinking of this, the man in the suit's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen some monster.
A teenager, a high school student, with yellow hair.
Although the legendary Kiryu Ryūto was two meters tall and had a physique comparable to that of a wrestler, if those exaggerated factors were discarded, the yellow hair in front of him was quite similar to the legendary Yakuza Young Master.
He seemed to have discovered it. After feeling the sudden change in the man's gaze, Long Dou continued to smile and said, "What? Why don't you call? I really want to see how hard you are backstage."
"Ahem, if this guy has anything to do, how about we go over there and talk about it?"
After taking a look at his only remaining strong man and the two other high school students who walked in the door, the man in the suit made a difficult decision.
He gestured to the "President's Office" not far away and invited Long Dou to come in to discuss matters.
Click! Oh!
However, just after the two of them walked in, the man in the suit locked the door as quickly as possible, pulled down the curtain, turned around and jumped up, coming up to a gorgeous 365-degree altitude. Spin the spiral and kneel down!
"I'm so sorry! Master Long Dou!"
The man in the suit knocked his head to the ground with a snap, his body trembling continuously, tears and snot pouring out from his nose.
It’s over! It’s over! It’s over!
The man in the suit had been showing off outside under the banner of "Yakuza Group", but this time it was good, he hit the young master's face directly. Isn't this the end
At this point, the only thing he can do is...
"Here are all my assets and the deed of this house! Please show your respect! Spare my life!"
Before Long Dou could say anything, the man in the suit handed over a bag of banknotes and an envelope very honestly.
(End of chapter)