From morning to afternoon, Jason practiced [thrust] on the open field in the suburbs.
In the middle, the people from 'Hydra' delivered a standard lunch for sixty people.
Jason ate fifty servings, Arras ate ten.
Then, the two occupied the two ends of the open space and completed their respective goals.
boom!
Alas punched out, like a shotgun jet, fifteen meters ahead, within a 60° angle, the air whizzed past, and the turf flew and danced again.
The airflow subsided, and Aras frowned slightly as he looked at the damage he had caused in front of him.
She was a little dissatisfied.
"The power storage time is negligible, but after expanding the coverage area, the power has dropped a lot."
"Sure enough..."
"Or am I too weak?"
Aras subconsciously looked at the open space with only one big tree but the surrounding area was cleared.
She easily judged the gap between herself and Avent.
Avent held a sword, and she insisted on three moves at most.
Avant was empty-handed, and she was sure to kill Avent with one punch.
However, how could it be possible for Avent, who is a 'jugger master', not to hold a sword.
Or in other words, if she encounters an enemy who is good at using cold weapons, and she asks something like "please fight with bare hands", how can the other party agree
"My fist is still not hard enough!"
"If I were like my mother..."
Unconsciously, Arras began to recall his mother.
Her father had a variety of skills, but was knocked out every time by her mother.
Especially the more gorgeous the move, the more miserable the defeat.
There was no skill, just a punch, and her father knelt down there.
At most, the posture of kneeling is different.
"How should I increase the power of my fist?"
Aras thought silently, and then she subconsciously looked at Jason.
At this moment, Jason is still familiar with the basics of [Push], various tricks and barriers, Jason has clearly memorized them, but it is not easy for the body to remember these tricks and barriers.
This requires layer upon layer coordination of breathing and muscles.
Jason is polishing bit by bit.
Whoosh!
Another sword stabbed out, this sword was fast and ruthless, but the muscles in his arm were not well controlled, causing Jason's palm to shake, and the long sword flew out like this.
Snapped!
The long sword fell to the ground.
During the practice from the morning till now, Jason dropped the long sword countless times, so Jason walked over as usual, picked it up and continued to practice.
Arras had seen it before, but he didn't think much about it.
But at this time, Aras's eyes lit up.
"The improvement of the fist must be done step by step according to what my mother said."
"However, this does not hinder my idea of letting my opponent and me 'hand-to-hand fight'!"
"Just... just knock down the opponent's weapon!"
"correct!"
"Dad seems to have taught me this technique called..."
"Empty hand into white blade!"
As Aras thought, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
While thinking about it, she moved her arms and hands, and the muscles of her whole body jumped with joy. Then, she fantasized about Avant as her opponent, and slashed at her with a sword.
Snapped!
With both hands together, there was a crisp sound, but the 'long sword' was even faster.
However, Arras would not give up, and she began to recall more carefully what her father said at that time.
'Battle skills, in fact, are to make up for talent. '
'Your mother's talent is strong, so no skills are needed, but my talent is average, so I must open up more skills to face different enemies. '
'The sword bearers are actually easy to deal with, you can grab their swords. '
'Can't catch it? '
'It doesn't matter, just smash their swords! '
smash!
Aras stood up straight again, imagining that Avant would strike with a sword, this time she dodged sideways, and then punched out.
But the 'sword' didn't break, instead it was another slash.
'The sword can't be broken? '
'It's fine. '
'If you can't break it, just wait a moment, and when your fist is harder, you can break it. '
'Eh? '
'Are you going to break it now? She really deserves to be my daughter, she is so persistent, just like when I saw your mother for the first time, the kind of heartbeat let me know that this is the woman I love the most in my life. '
'Since the 'sword' cannot be broken, then we will entangle the 'sword'! '
'Breathe, use the 'Qi' you breathe, to cling to it! '
'Don't use your nose and mouth, but use your pores to breathe! '
'Then, gather them! '
'Gather them in hands! '
breathe.
breathe.
In her mind, her father's teachings became clearer and Arras quickly calmed down. She began to close her mouth and nose breathing. The [Battle Pattern Breathing Technique] that had been imprinted in her soul since she was a child practiced almost without any difficulty. A small sublimation has been completed at this moment.
call!
The scorching breath erupted from the pores of Arras' whole body.
Then, gathered in the hands of Arras.
The next moment, the gathered energy was thrown out by Arras.
It fell on Avent's 'sword'.
Although he only blocked Setsuna, Arras had a happy expression on his face.
She seems to have succeeded!
Then, a clearer memory emerged.
'Don't be complacent, I know thousands of techniques like this, but when I faced your mother, I was still punched, so it exists only to give you temporary convenience, not to make you rely on it, you The only thing you can rely on is your fist! '
'Of course, skills are not really useless. '
'When you reach a certain level... well, roughly when you can hear the breath of all things, you can start looking for the 'breathing point', the 'breathing point' that any existence has, that is also the 'life point', find there , and then hit it with all my strength, any existence, even a 'god', would be beaten to death with one punch! '
'Will Dad? '
'Of course Dad will. '
'Then why can't I beat my mother? '
'That's the woman I love all my life, and I can't do it. '
Aras clearly remembered that it was when she was very young, and the time was similar to this kind of evening, when her father carried her on a small road in the country, and brought her out a popsicle as if by magic, and then, Raise your hand and punch.
then
What happened next
She seemed to have fallen asleep after eating a popsicle.
When I woke up, my father was being hanged from a tree by my mother and beaten.
It seems to be because I blame my father for not giving myself strange things.
Aren't popsicles a common snack
However, the popsicle seems to be delicious, with a 'giant' carved on it.
The giant was also what Papa told her.
She always thought it was some kind of monster.
'That's not a giant. '
'That's... Titans. '
'The taste is very good. '
Before going to bed at night, my father, who was beaten up by his mother, told her quietly, with a mysterious smile on his face, and promised her that he would bring her back more delicious popsicles.
It's a pity that before I finished speaking, my mother found out, knocked me down with a punch, and hung on the big tree in the yard for three days.
"That popsicle is delicious!"
Aras couldn't help but admire.
wrong!
Not popsicles!
yes thanks!
Thanks Jason for the reminder!
With Jason's talent, it certainly wouldn't take so long to practice [Punch], he must have deliberately delayed it so long to remind me of this.
Moreover, in order to worry about my self-esteem, he deliberately threw the sword in his hand away again and again.
Jason is such a gentle person.
Aras thought silently in his heart.
Then she yelled at Jason—
"Thanks!"
Jason was taken aback.
Thanks
what happened
There was doubt in his heart, but Jason ignored it.
He was used to such inexplicable words.
Something must have happened that he didn't know, but it was reasonable.
Since it is reasonable, it is necessary for existence, so why should he ask
What's more, it is necessary to practice the [Pull] in front of you.
Thinking of this, Jason put aside distracting thoughts and stabbed out with his sword again.
And at the moment when the sword was stabbed, Jason suddenly felt that his brain was clearer than ever. Not only did some things that he didn't understand in the past become easy to understand, but also some forgotten things began to recall, he even I can remember the taste of a mouthful of braised pork when I was three years old.
Moreover, his body has also undergone some changes.
Very strange, but enough to make him excited about the change.
He seems to have better control over his muscles.
With such a foundation, Jason quickly adjusted the strength of his shots, and the next moment—
Whoosh!
This sword was fast and fast, and it didn't let go.
Amidst the sharp piercing sound, the text appeared before Jason's eyes.
[In judging the thrust...]
[Special method mastering judgment... ]
[Judgment passed!]
[Master the basics of 'spurting'!]
[Pushing (basic): 'Juvenile' Avant based on the spears in the barracks, and some assassins' understanding of the skills of short swords and daggers, created a technique; effect; Dexterity +0.3 bless attack.]
…
[Spurt] Just as Avant described.
But what caught Jason's attention was the 'special way of mastering'!
Why 'Special Mode Mastering'
Instead of normal practice mastery
While Jason was still thinking, that kind of 'blessing' state began to disappear rapidly.
Instead, it appears—
[Satiety degree +10!]
[Satiety degree +10!]
[Satiety degree +10!]
[Excitement of eating +1]
…
A series of four messages appeared so abruptly.
When learning [Shadow Hidden] before, Jason, who showed his talent, died five times, leaving only 58 points of satiety, but at this moment, the satiety has increased to 88 points out of thin air, and more importantly, the excitement of eating has also increased. Got 1 point, got 4 points.
"what happened?"
"Did I just eat some invisible 'food'?"
Jason clicked his lips subconsciously.
There is no taste on the taste buds
Could it be that it bypassed the taste buds and directly entered my stomach
But I didn't eat the 'food', and the 'food' went directly into my stomach, which is really incredible!
only…
How did this phenomenon happen
Jason thought about the surprise.
Arras on the side looked at Jason and sighed slightly in his heart.
Sure enough, it was because of me that Jason wasted so long.
my talent...
It's too bad!
but!
I will work hard!
I want to be stronger!
Aras clenched his fists to cheer himself up.
While Jason was thinking, in the single-family apartment, Logan's voice just fell—
"The 'Mask Man' is an immortal existence. Not only is he rich in wisdom, but he is also very powerful, especially his talent, which is even more outstanding. He is a genius in the true sense!"
"And, Emma, do you know?"
"He's right next to us, you've seen him too!"
"It's... Your Excellency Jason!"
"Is it a surprise? Is it a surprise?"
Logan's immature voice portrayed the 'mask man' as vividly as possible.
However, just as Logan's words fell, Emma's body trembled violently.
This trembling was more amazing than any previous one.
That is no longer consumption!
besides…
fear!
It's like an ordinary person facing the fear of a predator at the top of the food chain.
Logan was taken aback, and before Logan could react, Kratos on the side had already yelled.
"Doctor? Where is the doctor?"
Then, without waiting for the doctor outside the room to answer, Kratos pushed the door out and dragged him in.
Although the five-year-old Kratos was only half the height of the doctor, the doctor couldn't resist after being grabbed by Kratos. He felt like he was dragged into the room by a cow.
"Leave it to me!"
"It's fine!"
"Do not worry!"
After going through too many doctors in one day, he seemed to be getting used to it at this time. While comforting Kratos and Logan, he began to check Emma's status.
At this time, Emma has returned to normal.
Just as he remembered.
What is going on
Doubt emerged from the bottom of the doctor's heart, and it naturally showed on his face.
This scene was seen by Logan and Kratos.
"Doctor, how is Emma?"
Logan asked tearfully.
Danger!
Seeing Logan's tearful appearance, the doctor's heart was full of alarm bells.
He felt threatened.
It seems that a 'wolf' is staring at him.
Involuntarily, the doctor took a step back.
Then, he bumped into Kratos.
Kratos remained motionless, but the doctor fell to the ground instead. He raised his head subconsciously and looked at Kratos.
He was obviously only a five-year-old child, but he was not as strong as a human being, especially when the little face began to tighten, the doctor seemed to hear the wailing of the gods.
Kratos lowered his head slightly, looking at the doctor in front of him.
"How's Emma?"
Kratos asked.
The voice is cold, but the clear night sky outside is—
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt out of thin air, and the brightness brought by the electric light was imprinted on Kratos through the window. The doctor, who was about to get up, collapsed on the ground.
The child adopted by the deputy leader is a monster!
Such a realization arose in his heart.
Then, very earnestly and firmly, he said:
"fine!"
"She's sure to be fine!"
This is not a lie!
At this moment, Emma's data shows that she is really fine!
besides…
I just want to live a few more years.
The doctor comforted himself.
Hearing the doctor's words, Logan put away his tears, and Kratos' tense little face relaxed slightly.
The two wanted to ask more about Emma.
But the next moment—
The two of them looked outside the house involuntarily.
There is a malicious breath approaching!