Ding Jie was speechless. Zhang Jin smiled and covered his mouth behind him. He walked over slowly to smooth things over and said, "Captain, what this kid said makes sense, but I understand your feelings about paying back debts. How about this? I will help this kid pay back the 2,000 points, and I will collect the debt from him later." After saying that, he closed his eyes. Ding Jie said helplessly, "Actually, I just want to make the numbers clear. If he needs to strengthen, he can ask me. As the captain, I will definitely help to make the team stronger. Now I have 17,000 points, which can at least double our strength."
Zhang Jin took the opportunity to flatter him, and Ding Jie's anger seemed to subside. He glared at Meng Xiang fiercely and said, "Meng Xiang, I hope you won't act on your own in the future. We are a team and we can't have individualism."
"Yes." Meng Xiang answered respectfully, but in his heart he was desperately greeting Ding Jie's parents.
Ding Jie turned to Nice, who was standing aside, and said, "Nice originally had 2,000 points, and now you're giving me 2,000 points. Now I should have 2,500 points and two C-level side plots, right?"
Seeing that the farce was finally over, Nice put down the wine in his hand and said calmly: "Yes, the captain has a good memory."
Ding Jie nodded with a smile, and then shouted, "Book." "Enhancement", "Entertainment", and "Others", three books covering everything about the Lord God, appeared out of thin air like magic. He picked up the enhancement book and quickly flipped through it, then said, "The next horror movie is the science fiction film "The Mist". I have seen this movie. Although there are many large insects in it, their lethality is not strong. The most important thing is that throughout the entire movie, there is fog outside, and visibility is extremely low. In such a horror movie, it is better to rely on your body than on weapons. So, I want you to exchange for the primary werewolf bloodline in advance."
"Yes, primary werewolf bloodline, 2000 points, 1 C-level side story, I will redeem it now." Nice looked up at the Lord God, a beam of light shot down, infiltrating into Nice's body continuously, Nice looked painful, his teeth clenched. This was the process of the Lord God transforming human genes, which did not take long. When the beam of light disappeared, Nice wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his muscles twisted and swelled gradually. Except for the eyes and mouth, the long and pointed hairs flowed out like spring grass, and the fangs appeared in his mouth, and the mouth jaw and ears stretched out at the same time to form a wolf shape.
This is the werewolf bloodline that Meng Xiang has always dreamed of. Although the image is different from what he imagined, the furry body, strong muscles and very cool look still fascinate him.
Ness let out a long howl, stretched out his two hands covered with spiked armor, flexed his muscles a little, and said with a smile: "Although it's only the beginner level, it feels good. My strength, speed, physique, and nerve reaction speed have increased by at least 3 times, and my self-healing ability has also increased several times. If I exchange it for a high-level werewolf bloodline, will it be the legendary immortality?"
"I hope that one day you will exchange for high-level werewolf bloodline, and your remaining points can be exchanged for medicines to treat external injuries. In "The Mist", we also have to consider the issue of water. You have to exchange for some concentrated food and solid water. We can't just eat military rations and make our stomachs uncomfortable." Ding Jie didn't mention Zhang Jin at all. After a moment of contemplation, he murmured, "Then I will go to the plot world to play first, and then come back to see if I should give up the exchange for the sacred clothes. If I only exchange for the eighth sense - Alaya consciousness, then my current points are enough. This is the power of God, which can cause devastating damage to ghosts and gods. But if I don't exchange for the sacred clothes, the power of Alaya consciousness cannot be fully exerted. I'll think about it again. I'm going on a trip today, and call me tomorrow if you have anything." As always, he turned into a white light and returned to his room without waiting for others to answer.
Meng Xiang ran over excitedly and stroked the wolf fur on Nice's body, feeling like stroking a puppy. He asked intently, "What does it feel like to become this body?"
"Like a dog." Nice put his paws forward and stuck out his tongue, pretending to be a dog. Although his face looked like a wolf at this moment, he was somewhat similar to a dog. The dog look he pretended to be made people laugh.
After Ding Jie left, Nice also became active, stretching his fists and feet, stretching his muscles. Zhang Jin smiled at the side. Nice was unhappy and asked, "Zhang Jin, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, I just think of it as a circus acrobatics. It would be more exciting if you could run through fire rings and walk on tightrope." Zhang Jin's analogy was humorous. Nice rushed over excitedly. Although he was huge, his speed was not slow at all. He patted the long hair on his chest and said in a provocative tone: "I know you are awesome, but my werewolf bloodline is not to be trifled with. Let's compete."
Meng Xiang also came to join in the fun. Nice is a carefree and humorous person. Compared with Ding Jie, he has a better relationship with Zhang Jin. Maybe he didn't see through Zhang Jin at all and didn't know his scheming, but Zhang Jin's abnormality was obvious to all, and Nice was still willing to play with him, which indirectly reflected how unpopular Ding Jie was.
Zhang Jin, on the other hand, was not interested. He half-lay on the sofa, stretched and said, "Even if you exchanged for high-level werewolf bloodline, I would not take it seriously. You are now like having a machine gun but no bullets. You can only use the machine gun to hit people." He said this to Nice, but it seemed like he was hinting to Meng Xiang that if the exchanged skills were not practiced and mastered, the improvement of strength would be limited.
"I don't believe it. You won't come, right? Then I won't be polite." Nice let out a long roar, pushed off the ground with his feet, leaped several meters high, and pounced on Zhang Jin like a tiger descending from the mountain. His 10 long claws were shining coldly, as if they could tear everything in front of him to pieces.
The main god space will not die, which is actually very beneficial for the practice of fighting between companions, but in the nameless team, everyone has their own ideas, and practicing fighting is simply a fantasy. This time, Nice was in high spirits, and regardless of whether Zhang Jin agreed or not, he took the initiative and attacked with the determination to kill Zhang Jin.
Zhang Jin sighed softly, raised his body helplessly, and floated away as light as a swallow.
"Boom!" The sofa he was lying on was split in two by Nice. Zhang Jin landed lightly not far away and said with a smile: "Since you are serious, I will entertain you. I will only unlock the potential lock level 1, which is fair to you."
"Stop talking nonsense, give me your life." After Nice finished speaking, his long claws had already stabbed Zhang Jin's face. Zhang Jin's body movement was "Windward Willow Step", which was a step in a martial arts novel. Windward willow, moving against the wind, he was now like a willow leaf, facing Nice's gust of wind attack, he dodged left and right, advancing and retreating, and Nice couldn't even touch his clothes.
Meng Xiang saw it clearly from the side. In terms of the body strength after unlocking the potential lock level 1, even if Zhang Jin used his internal force to drive his strength, he could not match Nice, who had transformed into a primary werewolf. However, with his nerve reaction, body coordination and the windward willow step, Nice's attack was like fart. If we don't count the other martial arts skills that Zhang Jin exchanged, the potential lock was his important asset to overwhelm Nice.
Yuan Zhi once said that Zhang Jin was completely different after unlocking his potential lock, and the difference between before and after was like the difference between a child and an adult. Now he finally understood what Yuan Zhi meant. Even if it was just the Windward Willow Step, Zhang Jin perfectly combined this step with the potential lock. Only when the potential lock and the exchanged skills are combined can the strongest martial arts be exerted.
"Are you going to keep dodging? Do you underestimate me?" Nice was furious. Zhang Jin snorted and avoided Nice's head-on attack. He gently pulled Nice's hairy right arm with both hands. Nice screamed, and his right arm was dislocated. Zhang Jin did the same thing, and in the blink of an eye, Nice's limbs drooped and fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
Zhang Jin looked up at the Lord God as if nothing had happened and said, "Lord God, fix the sofa for me." In the blink of an eye, the sofa in the Lord God's space was restored to its original state. He half-lying on it again, drinking fine wine, as if the competition with Nice had never happened before.
While the Lord was healing Nice, Meng Xiang approached him and asked cautiously, "Brother Zhang, what was the name of that cool move just now?"
"The bone-breaking hand. It is not easy to grasp the joints just right in actual combat. It was just that the big bear had just acquired this skill and had no idea about close combat techniques, and had not unlocked its potential, so I subdued him easily." Meng Xiang was impressed by Zhang Jin's words. He didn't know what Zhang Jin's purpose was, but there was always mystery in his words. Intentionally or unintentionally, he revealed the secret to becoming stronger.
After Nice recovered from his injury, he was in a very depressed mood. He sat aside drinking with a sad face, like a child throwing a tantrum. It was obvious that Zhang Jin's words had hit him hard.
The perfect combination of potential locks and skills, continuous training and mastery of skills, can truly unleash the power of exchange skills. After Meng Xiang's understanding, he became more determined to enter the plot world to practice.
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