Chapter 125 Black Panther's Doubts
"There is actually a sword technique inheritance in the new world?"
Swordsman Hou Gong found it a little strange.
Deep down, Hou Gong felt that the sword was not a very popular weapon.
Although this weapon is highly respected in many cultures in the East Asian region of the Federation.
But in actual combat, it can be seen from the proportion of weapons used by players.
However, players who choose swords in the early stages due to cultural influences will also switch to other weapons as their combat experience increases.
However, there are not many players who are obsessed with swords.
Maybe, but more often it is used as a "dignity weapon".
After all, if mechanical crossbows and firearms can't solve the enemy.
With the current level of Federation players, most players’ close combat capabilities are not enough to put up a proper resistance.
For professions that do not have relevant weapons and melee proficiency, players basically have to find ways to improve themselves.
For now, federal players who have not yet gone far on the professional path have naturally not carried out development in this area.
As for Mr. Hou...
He tightened the two swords at his waist.
He could no longer remember the origin of choosing this weapon.
Maybe it was because of a drunken chat with gaming teammates, or maybe it was because of a girl’s words.
Or maybe it was because of a movie or a novel...
In short, he chose this weapon.
Moreover, it runs all the way from the virtual world to the reality.
I'm not a pure swordsman...
Mr. Hou thought silently.
Compared to the swordsmen described in the books who were masters of swordsmanship, he was obviously too materialistic.
He was intoxicated by the admiring looks in others' eyes when he danced with his sword.
I would also be delighted when people were amazed at the appearance of my weapons.
But, I still want to be more powerful...
Hou Gong looked at his two swords, which were the product of the Federation's cutting-edge alloy technology.
And a sword as sharp as this should not only cut the throat of the goblin...
I, or they, long for more...
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New World Sannam
In the silent night, the noise of civilization has faded away.
Where the moonlight fails to shine, darkness reigns.
And in the darkness, many lives are performing their own quiet yet unknown lives.
A huge black panther loomed in the shadows as it moved through the jungle.
Few people know of its existence, and more lives go to another place after knowing its existence.
An eternal place where there is no more pain and despair, but only coldness and silence...
The black panther gazed quietly at the forest. In its cognition, this was its territory .
It has been active in this forest ever since it acquired intelligence.
There are no rivers that completely divide the forest here , only small streams flowing through the forest.
The black panther didn't know how many years he had spent in this forest.
It knows the alternation of morning and evening and day and night, but it does not pay attention to the changes in the years.
After all, those are meaningless to it.
Whether it is a warm and bright spring or a frosty and freezing winter, it can always find food to fill its stomach.
It is not bound by hunger, and will only retreat to deep caves because of the appearance of the sun.
The black panther is not afraid of the sun, but it does not like light.
Only in darkness can it have the power of absolute domination and the confidence to deal with everything calmly.
Today's meal is over, and Black Panther decides to take a look at the small lake in the distance.
It likes to watch the bright moon fall into the lake, which is a picture that makes it feel peaceful.
However, at this moment, a flapping sound occurred.
The black panther did not stop, as it thought it might be a stupid bird passing by.
Many years ago, when it was a cub, it ate flying birds.
There wasn't much meat, but it was enough to fill its hungry stomach.
Later on, it no longer needed to eat birds to survive.
But soon, the black panther discovered that the silly bird didn't seem to be just passing by.
It raised its head calmly and gracefully, and glanced at the Moon Owl that was staring at it with its huge eyes.
Then, a hint of doubt appeared in Black Panther's eyes.
It hadn't seen any strange creatures for a long time.
This silly snow-white bird obviously came from an unfamiliar area.
The black panther was wondering whether to eat the other:
In its cognition, the most thorough and simple way to understand the other party is to feel it with its claws and stomach.
And just at this moment, the moon owl flew down from the treetops.
Then, under the gaze of the black panther, the moon owl changed into an orange cat.
Black Panther: ???
"Meow……"
Yi Chun tried to greet the other party. It seemed that his luck was good tonight.
Not long after he flew out of the town, he found the suspected cat lord in the forest.
But it was obvious that the other party did not appreciate it.
In other words, given Yi Chun's size, the other party did not think he was qualified to communicate.
In an instant, the black panther, which had been standing calmly, suddenly pounced on Yi Chun!
The pitch-black hair all over its body makes its sneak attack difficult to detect!
Only the rather sharp sound of breaking through the air seemed particularly harsh in the silent environment!
"call!"
However, when the black panther pounced on its perceived enemy with a dangerous growl.
But it unexpectedly discovered that its sneak attack had failed.
"roar!"
Only at this time did the Black Panther begin to face up to the enemy it encountered this time.
It stared at the orange cat that had run to the other side at some point with cold eyes, wondering what this thing was.
Wild cats are not uncommon in this forest, so it has naturally hunted them as prey.
Therefore, it knew that the orange cat in front of it was obviously not an ordinary orange cat.
"Meow……"
In the black panther's vision, the orange cat's eyes still looked so calm.
Feeling the kindness and slightly dangerous aura in the other party's call, Black Panther thought that the other party might be in breeding season...
Well, for ordinary wild life, there is no time for idle chatter.
The encounter between the same kind of people often means a bloody fight or a fierce battle.
After all, sometimes suitable and fertile hunting grounds are also rare resources.
"roar……"
The black panther let out a low growl, and it felt that the guy opposite it might have some cognitive impairment.
Of course, there is no such thing as cognitive impairment in Black Panther's consciousness.
But this does not mean that it will not form a similar consciousness.
The emergence of writing did not create a concept, but rather summarized it.
But they existed long before words could express them...
After an unfriendly start, the leopard and the cat finally started communicating in a friendly manner.
And in the dark and silent forest, their conversation obviously attracted many unknown gazes...
