Volume 1: The Beginning of the Flame Chapter 9: The Second Fate Extraction

“Huh~!”

"It was a near miss, it was a near miss."

"This evil creature is indeed much more terrifying. Fortunately, I anticipated its moves and upgraded the black knife by several levels."

[Hint: The Apostle of Fate "Black Knife" killed Guixie alone, and his Mystery +0.2.]

[Hint: This evil has been recorded in the illustration book.]

The mysterious value of 0.2 also proves the power of this evil creature.

And the illustrated guide...

Fang You was surprised to find that the evil spirit recorded this time was not a black outline, but a real drawing.

But he would rather continue with just an outline.

So ugly!

The illustrations are particularly detailed, and even a single hair is clearly visible.

Fang You almost couldn't hold on, the whole appearance lingered in his mind.

He is contaminated.

He is no longer pure.

He wanted a pair of eyes that had not seen this evil.

"But why can Guixie record his appearance this time?"

"It's not because of the evil pursuit."

"After the upgrade, the skill can only see traces similar to water stains, instead of the whole evil appearance, but..."

He recalled the methods used by the two young men in black windbreakers.

Sprinkle some powder.

Take out a string of Buddhist beads.

The special effect of the Buddhist beads was very strong, diffusing golden light. He thought it was a golden legend at the time, but he didn't expect that the Buddhist beads disappeared after just one encounter.

The effectiveness lies entirely in the special effects.

"The Buddhist beads actually have an effect. The evil spirit was originally invisible, and only after the beads were broken did it reveal its terrifying appearance, but it was not very clear, and soon only a shadowy outline remained."

"But even if it's just a shadow outline, it's better than seeing nothing at all."

"Thinking further, the Buddhist beads may not only force out Guixie's shadow, but also hurt Guixie? Otherwise, the black knife would have to use more strength to kill him?"

"Those two people do have some skills, they are not completely ordinary."

"pity……"

He actually wanted to get to know more deeply and get more unknown secrets from these two people, which were hidden beneath the surface of the water.

However, there were only a few orders he could give to Black Knife.

It's ok to let the black knife guy chop people, but asking questions? There is no such option.

He was also worried that Heidao would really kill someone, so he simply didn't ask any questions.

There is ample time.

I have the salvation game in my hands, and in the future there will be more and more apostles, and I will be able to come into contact with more evils, people and things, and I will be able to find out sooner or later.

There's no rush.

The small goal that Fang You set for himself was to have the means to save his life from the evil spirits, and then assign apostles such as Hei Dao to eliminate the evil spirits, complete the mission, and get rewards.

You can become stronger by playing games.

Playing games can save the world.

He thought he could do such a happy thing as long as he had hands.

Fang You enters the dispatch module.

[Hint: The one-star dispatch mission has been completed, and you have obtained "Destiny Point × 0.6" and "Skill Training Card (White) × 1".]

[Tip: Since you used the Double Profit Card, the profit of this mission is doubled.]

[Destiny Points ×1.2]

[Skill Training Card (White) x 2]

The profit is actually quite good!

Skill training cards are hard currency, and you can never have too many of them. Just look at Black Knife's strength and you'll know.

The destiny point,

Adding the remaining stock from before, there are already 3.2 units, enough to buy the second Destiny Ten-Draw!

"Destiny Extraction!"

"Just like the name, it concerns my destiny."

Fang You did not dare to be careless and made sufficient preparations.

Including but not limited to washing face, hands, bathing, changing clothes, burning incense... and so on.

He picked up the phone solemnly.

It's my turn, come out, golden legend!

Buzz~!

The vortex of fate filled the entire interface, and numerous scenes seemed to pass by.

Fang You still couldn't see clearly. He only saw white light emerging, with a faint hint of green.

Wow, the blue sky is gone, only green grass is left!

[Hint: Get "Secret Physical Medicine (White)", "Double Benefit Card (White)", "Skill Training Card (White)"...]

[Hint: Get "Evil Pursuit (Green)"]

[Hint: Get "Palm Thunder (Green)"]

Eight white, two green.

Naturally, the Apostle of Destiny was not drawn.

Fang You was a little disappointed, but it was somewhat expected - he was used to it!

"Two secret potions for physical fitness."

"Two double benefit cards."

"Three skill training cards."

"Next is the highlight... three skill books."

[Basic Sword Skills (White)]

[Evil Pursuit (Green)]

[Palm Thunder (Green)]

Fang You smiled. "These three skills are similar to those of Black Blade. As long as I learn all of them, I will have a complete combat system."

It's almost like a black knife.

It can save your life and even kill evil spirits!

Come on, I will become extremely powerful in the next second!

Wuhu~!

Fang You clicked on “Basic Sword Technique (White)” and used it on himself.

Suddenly,

The skill book in the game disappeared, and I...

It was as if the world was spinning around him. When he came to his senses, Fang You found himself in a dilapidated training ground, empty and he was the only one there.

And in his hand , he was holding a sword.

Wooden sword.

He started practicing alone.

Pull! Bring! Raise! Grid! Hit! Stab! Point...

Every move was done in a very precise manner. Although he was unfamiliar with the movements, they were standard enough, like a puppet being pulled by strings.

Not like!

He was now being lifted and pulled to complete standard movements.

Fang You found that he could no longer control his body, but he could feel tired. His sword moves were sometimes light, sometimes fierce, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. When they were fierce, all the muscles in his body were exerting force, and his body followed the sword without the slightest slackness.

After practicing a set of sword moves, he continued to practice it a second time, a third time without any rest...

Over and over again, each time with all my strength.

Soon Fang You felt his muscles swollen and swollen and he was gasping for breath.

But his body did not want to rest, and he was still extremely serious, continuing to use one, two, and three moves.

“Nooooooooooooooooooo——”

Fang You was roaring inwardly, but his face looked serious and focused.

He had no choice.

But I feel so desperate.

How long do I have to practice? How long do I have to be a puppet ?

He was obviously very tired, so tired that he couldn't get up even with the young lady's comfort, but his body was still performing the sword moves in a methodical manner.

Just didn't fall down.

It was as if the stamina was locked when the last drop was left.

Just endless drills.

When will it end? Perhaps it will only end when I truly learn this sword technique.

Fang You was in great pain.

Fang You was in a daze.

Fang You gradually forgot himself.

I gradually forgot about time and just let my mind sink into my body, trying to experience every sword move with my heart.

a long time,

When he came to his senses, the dilapidated training ground was gone and he was lying in a spread-eagle position.

Sweating all over.

Muscle weakness.