Chapter 226: Show time

Chapter 225 Show Time
Seeing that this hand was so effective, the Northeasterner was also ready to join the group, but he was pulled back by Mr. Sa.

“Don’t move.”

He explained behind his back:
“Don’t rush ah Wei, the material has to be released bit by bit, and the former has to be covered with progressive hatred, which is in line with the basic principle of kiting.”

Guardian Kite: “Who understands this stuff you nag, dude is a warlock.”

General Sa: “In that case, hate can be graded, to the gas tanks on the ash front, necromancers are more hateful than Shadow Energy, but then again the Yankees are more hateful than necromancers, which means that the floating city is out of gas, or else just that thing driving by would be enough to pull the hate out of those six guys.”

Guardian Iris: “That thing of yours is for monsters, right, this isn’t a game.”

Mr. Sa: “You believe me, there’s no difference between gas tanks and monsters, it’s not like you didn’t see them treating Goat as air.”

Wei Temple Iris: “That’s fine, I have complete trust in my brothers’ professionalism.”

Facts proved that General Sa’s judgment was completely correct.

Both the Ghost Horse and Hui Yu had to be carefully avoided.

The second time they were about to fall off, Tohru messed with them with a huge, blazing line of “Son-of-a-bitch Lucu Bastard” to bring them back to life.

These six buddies were so full of light that they could ignore the rift and run hard through it.

Heine cried and laughed for a moment.

But the farther away from the mountain area, the more rifts they encountered.

The Ghost Horse, on the other hand, transmitted a wave of fear, and Heine hastily put it away.

At this point they seemed to look more like people than monsters again.

One of them grabbed a flying shield and threw it at them, but fortunately, Heine and the ghost horse worked well together, making a dashing turn to avoid the attack, and reinforcing the “hate”.

He said seriously to Heine:
“Come on!”

Although he said that, he still said seriously: “Do you really want to do that? I remember that you’ve gotten nothing from Saberia lately.”

Teruha tried her best to flutter her wings, but she was immobilized in the air like a fallen chicken.

Chief Sa sighed.

“Crap, genius!” General Sa exclaimed, “He’s already seen how to pull in the hate!”

“This won’t work.”

“Things have come to this, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell.”

They thought this was some kind of spell and cursed while light rose from their bodies.

This group of Holy Church Army did look more like monsters than people.

This bunch of b-men are really ……

Heine had wanted to take them to the Blighted Scars and give the rift there a “blasted surprise”.

Mr. Sa: “Oh no, I’m a level 4 loser, what if I can’t break the defense? Brother Wei, can you do it?”

Mr. Sa froze for a moment, almost unable to turn the corner.

Heine said seriously, “Can you two take care of either one of these? I mean detonate the energy inside them and release it right here.”

Heine nodded and did as he was told.

At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly came from all directions, immobilizing everyone in place.

General Sa: “My mind is made up! You help pull some hate, I’m going on!”

Guardian Iris: “Look at you, what, dude’s not a loser? Besides, although the gas tank’s resistance to Shadow is low, the shield is thick, and it’s still a Holy Light Shield, so how can I break armor as a long-range mage?”

A good end of an upgrade, was made by them as if they were going to the execution ground.

So he purposely slowed down and tried to analyze these guys with his perception.

As Sa Total’s experience came to the threshold and broke through a certain boundary, his connection with Heine was rightfully severed.

They were tirelessly following the ground-flying Ghost Horse and Teruha’s asses.

He looked to Heine:
“Let me be promoted.”

The six Holy Guardians were similarly immobilized.

Guardian Iris also couldn’t help but advise, “Why don’t I do it, you’re the last hope of the whole village, so at least learn Saberia’s stuff cleanly before you do it.”

But Heine couldn’t.

Wei Diankui: “That must be, knowing your son is like fathering him.”

Heine is really interested in this kind of human-monster duality.

Soon, the six were led all the way away from the Cui Ye Court.

And so the distance between the two sides continued to close.

However, swept by his perception, these few Holy Teaching Army members instantly became even angrier!

But without exception, the light was blown out in an instant like a candle.

……

“This feeling is the same as what the brothers described.”

Mr. Sa thought in his heart.

He was pulled into a mysterious space of consciousness the first time he upgraded.

However, unlike what Mr. Xia and Catch the Sheep described, the scene he encountered this time had no sound, and there were no buildings or people.

There was nothing.

“That’s not right, doesn’t a ‘me’ come out to solo with me?
“And doesn’t some bullish boss come out to let me solo, is it going to drain me to death?”

He scratched his head a bit.

Even panicked a little.

The fact that he was hiding something.

He didn’t have nothing here in Sabelia, as it was plainly stated.

Quite the contrary, the improved Jungle Winds were extremely cooperative, and combined with his burgeoning mastery of the Common Tongue, the two sides could communicate.

He thus learned all of the hunter’s wind-based skills.

After two promotions in a row, combined with the characteristics of this world, the brothers pretty much summarized the principle:

The so-called promotion trial was essentially something like a “perverted high-efficiency training room”.

That is to say, skill upgrading is not as simple as “Level up” in the background.

Instead, it uses the extremely efficient “proficiency increase” to break through the experience slots.

For example, the Strong Wind Arrow, if you use it once outside, the proficiency will be +1.
Then here it could be +100, +1000 or even more.

So it’s not necessarily that you’ll be upgraded if you use it, but the efficiency is too high and the proficiency slot is too shallow, which is why it creates the situation of “as long as you use it, you’ll be upgraded”.

Therefore, Mr. Sa is now very nervous.

If he wasn’t given the chance to perform, wouldn’t he have no hope of getting +1 in all skills?
Moreover, his other idea would have to be defeated as well. In the game, after a hunter mastered all the basic wind skills, he would pass a small trial to master a special domain skill: Magnificent Performance.

It’s also known as “ST” showtime.
For a period of time after using the skill, the hunter’s body will be infused with gusts of wind, and the cooldowns of all wind skills will be greatly reduced.

According to the setting, this skill all depends on realization, even Saberia doesn’t know it.

Mr. Sabelia was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to do it again.

Just as he was apprehensive, a loud noise came.

It seemed to come from the left, but it was hard to hear exactly what was being said, like white noise.

Then to the right ……

Then behind him ……

Mr. Sa looked around nervously to make sure it was empty, but the noise intensified, gradually becoming more and more noisy, but it was impossible to hear.

“Quiet-“

As a voice came from directly in front of him, there was silence in all directions.

The voice could not be distinguished between male and female, as if there were dozens of people speaking at the same time, but it was not noisy, not too high, not too low, and not too loud.

Finally, Mr. Sa saw a greenish-green cyclone.

It was silently suspended in front of it, and a faint wind pressure came from it.

“Perform to your heart’s content and please me.”

The voice said so.

Huh?
Mr. Sa froze and looked down at his hands, which at some point had more bows and arrows in them.

Pleasure, huh?

Yes.

Strong Wind Arrow!
An arrow wrapped in spiral qi energy shot straight at the air mass in front of him, and then disappeared in midair.

“Not bad.”

The voice commented, and a trace of green qi fell off of it and entered Sa General’s body.

The latter felt no change at all, and was wondering when he heard the other party say “Continue.”

Fine, fine, continue, right?

Mr. Sa simply let go completely and used the skills he had learned from Saberia one by one.

Strong Wind Arrow!
Splitting Wind Vector!
Blast Wind Technique!
Wind Binding Technique!

Each time he used one, the air mass would “reward” him with a hint of airflow, but his figure did not shrink at all.

Finally, after a round of spells, it spoke again.

“You are strong, but not strong enough.

“Join me and give you more power.”

Without waiting for Chief Sa to reply, a flood of voices rang out from all around.

“Join!”

“Join!”

“Join!”

Join the fuck up!

“Hold your horses.”

Mr. Sa spoke up.

It felt weird to be talking again, but it wasn’t bad.

“I’m not done performing.”

He said so, and began to draw his bow and shoot arrows again.

Strong Wind Arrow!
Splitting Wind Vector!
Blast Wind Technique!

After one round of skills was released, the cyan-colored air mass seemed to want to persuade him, but without saying a word, Chief Sa immediately started the next round.

Nothing more, there are still details that can be optimized.

For example, the articulation of skills, the driving of energy.

All details.

The energy here is extraordinarily plentiful, and places you normally don’t pay attention to are all noticed this time.

It’s a “freakishly efficient practice room”.

He silently played his skills over and over again, just like the countless times he practiced in the game.

Hunter was always the king of the shooting range.

As a senior hunter, he was naturally no exception.

As the time it took Sa to finish a set of skills became shorter and shorter, the “rewards” given to him by the air mass were forced to be more and more.

Gradually, the air ball was shrinking as far as the eye could see.

“Very well …… you can stop now.”

The voice said, with so much panic.

But Mr. Sa didn’t hear it at all.

He felt as if his “skill cooldown” had disappeared. ……

And not instantly, but gradually disappeared as he continued to optimize.

This kind of feeling of constantly squeezing himself and pushing his limits is really great!
It’s addictive!

He was already completely addicted!

“Stop ……”

The voice said, taking on a shiver.

“Stop it ……”

“Stop ……”

“I told you to stop!”

“No-“

Mr. Sa was oblivious to all of this.

He was still placing skills over and over again, so fast that he didn’t need to think to get them out of his hand.

By the time he finally came back to his senses, the shouts of the Northeasterners had filled his ears.

“Crap, what is this?”

(End of chapter)



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