The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 75: A perfect shot

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The jeers on the beach completely disappeared...

In fact, not only the jeers, but also all the human voices disappeared, and everyone stared blankly ahead. There was a person lying on the ground, like a fool, like a clown, like an idiot picking up bits and pieces. A child of sand, and behind him is a charming girl standing quietly.

The only dissonance was that the girl's face was facing towards her back.

As we all know, due to the structure of the body, it is impossible for any human race or humanoid race to turn their face to the back, let alone rotate their head four or five times on the neck and still live well.

So, this beautiful girl who was quite famous in the apprentice training camp died in such a strange way? But her body remained standing, showing no intention of falling. This made the scene in front of me seem particularly weird.

Although there are more than one or two people who have dealt with the killer Goron and then died inexplicably, the girl like this still standing there after death, looking at her behind with a face of slight surprise and regret, still makes everyone Everyone trembled with fear.

Marvin, who had been hiding in a dark corner, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and his tense wrists suddenly relaxed. He had been thinking about whether he should take advantage of this perfect opportunity to deal with Li Lin and snatch his single-digit ranking. But he felt hesitant, but now it was better. Someone had taken action before him and told Marvin the final result. In this way, he could finally let go of this tempting death trap and go about his business.

There were several trainees who had the same idea as Marvin. After seeing the girl's standing body, they finally dispersed silently.

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"It's really interesting..." The axe-master Karaman Chewbone, who was leaning on crutches, slowly walked to his disciple's side. He looked at the strange things in front of him, with a smile full of interest on his face: "It's actually here. Being able to perform a 'perfect strike' at such a young age, should I say that this brat is extremely talented, or should I say that Black Jack's perverted training methods are simply unparalleled."

The red-haired girl Suarez, who stood behind Ax King, frowned and asked: "'Perfect hit'? What is that?"

"Haha, the so-called 'perfect strike' refers to speed, power, angle, timing, location, environment, light, shadow, status, and even luck... All factors related to the attack have reached an infinite close. An absolute hit of perfection.”

"It's an absolute blow, but I just saw that the little bastard didn't exert much strength, and the speed of the blow was not fast at all. I don't know why the bitch didn't dodge, but if it were me If you say that, you can slap that stupid boy into the sky with just one slap."

"Hahahahahaha..." Hearing the disciple's angry questioning, the Ax King suddenly laughed heartily and said: "So you don't understand the 'perfect blow' at all. The so-called perfection means to be able to strike completely. The premise is to kill the opponent, using only the minimum strength, the minimum speed, and the most direct angle. The opponent will never be able to react to the timing of evasion... Did you hear it clearly? The premise is to 'kill the opponent completely' , that is to say, the result of the battle is already known the moment an absolute blow is executed, and there will be no second ending. If it cannot kill someone, how can it be called a perfect blow? That blow was simple and weak, just because the person who received that blow was not you. If it were you standing there, the blow would not be like that, but the end result is the same, you are dead. Look, the reason why that girl is still standing and not falling is because the power of that blow was just enough to kill her, but not a bit was wasted anywhere else, so her body She would remain as she was the moment she died, but if the wind was stronger, she would have to lie down. "

As if to confirm what Ax King said, a gust of sea breeze blew by, and the unlucky girl finally fell to the ground. However, although she was "lying down", her face was still looking at the sky. The level of weirdness and terror was not much less than before.

Suarez trembled involuntarily and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Doesn't that mean that this brat is now invincible?"

"Hahahaha... How is that possible~~~!" Karaman seemed to be in a very good mood at this time, and took the trouble to explain to his disciple: "The so-called perfect strike is actually a kind of touch. The law of cause and effect and the martial arts of the underlying rules of the plane, for example, when you face an opponent, if you can try to attack him countless times, there will always be a strike that is just right that the opponent cannot dodge or defend, and will definitely kill the opponent. attack, and a perfect hit refers to this hit. Therefore, the probability of a perfect hit is one-digit number of how many times you have to try to defeat the opponent. If the strength difference between the two sides is too large, for example. You said it was for me... Of course, I am in a perfect state without any injuries, so even if this brat tries ten thousand or a hundred million times, there is no chance of defeating me, so naturally a perfect blow will not Appear. Also, the perfect strike is not a skill that can be mastered by mortals at all. Even the gods may not be able to control it. Your master and I have lived for so long, and the number of fights exceeds the number of meals. I have only seen three perfect strikes. Once I used it accidentally, but the target was just a trash fish. The other time was used by our assassination target. His strength was so-so, no better than me at that time. How much, but it happened that our deputy captain at the time was standing in front of him, and then... Thinking about it, I felt unlucky for him. He was obviously already attacking the sixth level seal. As for the latest one, it was this brat. , A perfect strike is not something that happens very often, especially a guy who is not as strong as we are and can hit a perfect strike, so I have never heard of that madman Black Jack training his apprentice. The technique is quite perverted. A brat who has just released the first level seal and has no systematic combat training can perform a perfect strike. Even if it happens by chance, it is really terrifying. But... he is really terrible. Are you training this brat instead of trying to destroy him? After all, this kind of test is too..."

Ignoring the muttering behind the master, the red-haired Suarez looked at Goron who was still bending down to pick up sand not far away, and couldn't help clenching her fists.

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Especially, Goron didn't know anything. He didn't know how long he had been picking it up, he didn't know it was day and night, he didn't know that someone had ever spoken to him and planned to knock over his wooden bowl. He didn't even know that he accidentally cast With a perfect blow, he killed an unlucky beautiful girl...Gron didn't know everything that happened. He had actually fainted from the extreme fatigue of his body, but his absolute will forced his body to Continue to work, and Gron has been in this wonderful state of being awake and sleeping, picking up sand in a daze.

When Gron suddenly couldn't find any of those damn yellow sands on the ground, he woke up.

Gron looked around, but his eyes were straight and unfocused. When he realized that he had finally completed the task, Gron slowly sat down on the ground, holding the wooden bowl in his hand, with a satisfied look on his face. Smile and fall asleep.

At this time, seventy-one hours and forty-two minutes have passed since Gron picked up the first grain of yellow sand...

After that, Goron slept in the tent for three days, during which Monica forced him to drink a little water and gruel.

Early this morning, the entire Haishi Harbor was still sleeping. As autumn deepens, the morning breeze brings a bit of coolness, and there is still a little time before the sun appears, but this does not affect the charming sunrise scenery of Haishiwan Low Tide Harbor.

The negative effects of the invasion of the abyss seemed to have been silently erased by time. The ground, sea cliffs, rainforests, and streams were all filled with vitality. The sea surface in the harbor is still rippling, and the sea surface reflects brilliant colors.

Everything is so peaceful.

Goron, who had had enough sleep, stood on a rock standing in the sea, listening to the sound of the rock being beaten by the waves, and silently looking at the magnificence of the flying water in Haishi Bay. After exhaling the stagnant air in his chest, Goron suddenly felt that his vision was much wider and his mind was stretched, almost able to accommodate the entire Haishi Harbor. Now Goron seems to be able to do anything, and nothing can be difficult for him. In front of the vast space, the darkness in my heart left only a faint trace. Although it will still haunt Goron for a long time, Goron has now learned how to bury them in the most secret corner of his heart. Don't dig them out until you need them.

sky... ...

It's finally light.

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"Do you know why I'm testing you like this?"

When Gron stood in front of the black magician holding a wooden bowl filled with yellow sand, the first thing he heard was this question.

Goron shook his head gently, his face looked calm, exuding a maturity that was incompatible with his actual age.

Although Goron has actually guessed a little, he knows that it is best not to talk too much now.

"The first test is to know if you have the minimum intelligence required to become a magician, and your score can only be said to be barely qualified."

Gron drooped his hands and stood silently, showing no joy or sadness.

"As for the second test, I want to know if you have the dexterous and precise hands necessary for a magician, and... the absolute patience necessary for anything you do."

"From the very beginning, you were completely unqualified. Your hands were too stupid. Don't deny it. Even if you are more dexterous than the hands of everyone you come into contact with, you are still far from what I am capable of." The bottom line required is simply not suitable for accepting my inheritance, and your most correct choice at that time was undoubtedly to get out of the fairy tale circus immediately. And then... I was also surprised by this, you were in the third item. I got full marks in the exam. Even I have to give you a very high evaluation of your patience and perseverance, and this talent is enough to erase all your previous negative marks.”

The expression on Goron's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "So, can I start accepting your teachings now?"

Magician Black Jack spread his hands and said with a smile: "You can start at any time."

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