~Date:~November 15th~
EAs headquarters, Proving Ground No. 6.
Today, Paper Man will conduct a new ability level assessment.
And his tester is the current director of EAs, a mysterious master with unknown ability level, known as "Yuan Qing", Tang Xian.
"Your last evaluation, I remember it was done by Shi Shi." When Tang Xian walked into the testing site, he was dressed like an ordinary old man doing morning exercises in the park. There was no trace of him being a master.
"Yes." Paper Man replied.
"Did he tell you anything after the test?" Tang Xian asked.
"No." Zhi Xia said, "But hearing you ask that, it seems he did say something to you."
"Hehehe..." Tang Xian smiled and said: "It's a very ugly thing to say. It probably means that you are weak and the test is boring."
"Hmph... As expected." Although Zhi Xia didn't have much contact with Shi Shi, he could roughly guess that the eccentric guy couldn't praise others.
"In fact, I didn't send him to test you at that time." Tang Xian said bluntly: "My order is to let the waiter pass you and evaluate the blood owl's strength from the side. Because the blood owl is a very impressive person. The ability user that I care about, but the bureau has no information about him at all, and you were the only person I could find at that time who had fought against him and survived."
"That's it." Paper Man replied calmly.
"What? You don't seem to care." Tang Xian began to do warm-up exercises slowly: "Most people would be a little angry when they hear such words. After all, they have been despised."
"Angry?" Paper Man pointed at the half of his face that he had destroyed. White paper lines were swarming on his face like flames: "This is the result of being angry. (This half of the face will always remind me that blood Xiao is just like what you said. Compared with him at that time, I was indeed not worth mentioning."
Tang Xiandao: "Very good. Objectively admitting one's weakness is the prerequisite for becoming a strong person."
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Zhi Xia continued: "Not only was I not angry when I heard what you just said, but I was also very happy, because the person you want to test at the moment is me, rather than indirectly evaluating through me. Someone else." He paused and raised the corner of his lips: "Doesn't this mean that my current strength is enough to attract attention?"
Tang Xian laughed loudly: "Well said, young man, with this attitude, you will become stronger and stronger."
"I'm not young anymore. I won't be happy to be called that." Zhixia replied.
"Ah?" Tang Xian looked confused: "I remember the information said that you are... thirty-three or thirty-four this year. Is your age false?"
"Is it something to be proud of reaching the ferocious level at this age? Besides, I only broke through the bottleneck under the guidance of Luka. It's not that I have much understanding..." Zhixia said.
"Then what do you want?" Tang Xian interrupted him: "When I reach your level, I will already be forty-five years old. According to what you say, shouldn't I be knocked to death?" He explained with a smile. : "The age of advancement doesn't mean anything. It's normal for users with molecular influence abilities to advance later than others. There are also some abilities that are so complex that it's extremely difficult to reach a strong level.
As for those guys who reached the fierce level or higher in their twenties. Regardless of the difficulty of the ability itself, they should be counted as monsters. We mere mortals will never understand the world of monsters. "
"Oh... That's it." Zhi Xia looked at Tang Xian: "Although I don't know if you are trying to encourage me or let me relax my vigilance, from the moment I stood in front of you, I didn't feel anything about you. Like mortals.
You cover up your murderous intent, but your body exudes a stronger aura than a person who is at war with a sword. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone like you. If I really met you on the battlefield, I might have run away. "
"Haha..." Tang Xian said: "As people get older, they will naturally learn to be restrained. Over time, it has become the state you see now. In fact, I did not mean to hide my murderous intention, but my strongest aura. that is it."
Zhixia didn't know what Tang Xian meant at the moment, but after a while of testing, he deeply realized the horror of this matter.
"By the way, why don't you do some exercise beforehand?" Tang Xian asked.
"unnecessary."
"That's it..." Tang Xian said, "It's good to be young. If I don't warm up first, I might have to lose my waist."
"Then have you finished your activities?" Paper Man asked.
"Almost." Tang Xian replied: "Ah!" He suddenly remembered something: "Oops, I forgot to prepare paper for you. Hey, I am really old, why did I forget this? I'll go give you instructions..."
"No need." Paper Man interrupted. As he spoke, he took out a stack of old newspapers from the inner pocket of his windbreaker, "I usually carry some with me."
"Is this enough?" Tang Xian asked with a smile.
Zhixia snorted: "More than enough."
"Okay then." Tang Xian put on a very serious expression: "Hey Major Lott Ness, even if you are evaluating, you won't show mercy. It's okay to attack with all your strength with the determination to kill me, even if it's only for a moment. If you can be superior to me, please give it a try.”
Needless to say, Paper Man would go all out. He threw the stack of old newspapers on the ground beside him, lightly picked them with his fingers, and the top newspaper floated up and came to his side. On hand.
"Just use a piece of paper..." Tang Xian thought in his mind: "Do you want to test me first? No, this change in energy..."
The newspaper floated in the air and changed on its own, constantly folding, and finally transformed into the shape of a simple knife. Paper Man stretched out his hand and held the handle of the knife.
"Use a knife..." Tang Xian smiled, but his mental state was not as relaxed as his expression seemed.
Anyone who has read martial arts novels knows that as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to practice swordsmanship, a thousand days to practice spears, and a thousand days to practice swordsmanship. The difficulty of practicing various weapons can be seen from this sentence. Otherwise, why would Wujue have to " "Huashan Sword Discussing", because if you change the name to "Huashan Sword Discussing", people will think you are a gathering of bandits.
Of course, this does not mean that there cannot be peerless masters among swordsmen. Weapons are just entry-level skills. People who have entered the realm of "peerless" can actually use anything, and they can still kill people with a straw in their hands. But for ordinary people, if you are just starting to practice swordsmanship, you can achieve some success in a hundred days. If you find someone who has practiced swordsmanship for a hundred days, unless he is Ximen Chuixue, you will definitely beat him. Can't find the north.
This is a bit far-fetched, but let’s look at Paper Man. His choice of a weapon like a knife actually explains a lot of problems. Once, he turned paper into dragons, tigers, swarms of insects, storms, rain of arrows...each of them was extremely destructive. However, those seemingly ferocious changes were far less dangerous than the ordinary knife in his hand at this moment. (To be continued...
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