AWB Chapter 8 System, are you kidding me?
Chapter 8 System, are you kidding me?
Chapter 8 System, are you kidding me?
Four years later.
Jiang Siming, who was doing his daily "morning exercises", was called over by the dean.
The "morning exercise" is of course Jiang Siming, who practices alone with Zao Wou-Ki every day.
Over the past four years, Jiang Siming's fighting skills have become more and more sophisticated. He has completely left the level of only using soul skills to fight. His fighting skills are hard to defend against, and Zhao Wuji is also quite a headache. Jiang Siming's Immortal Killing Sword is very difficult to deal with. After each battle, only Jiang Siming can eliminate the murderous aura of the sword. Otherwise, the piece of flesh that Zhao Wuji was injured will definitely be necrotic.
Of course, as Zhao Wuji was Jiang Siming's sparring partner, Jiang Siming gave him a strengthening pill.
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"Si Ming, I have a task for you today. There is a new group of little monsters in the academy, and they are a little difficult to deal with. Originally, I wanted Lao Zhao to go there and dampen their enthusiasm. But after thinking about it, I am afraid that Lao Zhao will not be able to convince them. So you will have to lead them. After all, people of the same age will put a lot of pressure on them." Flanders said with a ruddy face.
The book has sold well in recent years. It was a bestseller in the previous life. It is one of the top works of the show-off style. Of course, it is also a bestseller in Douluo Continent. The finances of the college are finally getting better. It is not as dilapidated as in the original book.
Jiang Siming thought for a moment and said, "According to the time, that group of guys should be here."
"Okay, Dean." Jiang Siming agreed.
"Now it's the fourth test. You have to survive for an incense stick of time under the command of your future senior Jiang Siming." Dai Mubai said teasingly. Wait and see these guys make a fool of themselves.
Dai Mubai now has taken Jiang Siming's elixir, and because of Jiang Siming's existence, he is not as unruly as in the original novel. Now he has reached the terrifying realm of level 39. You know, he is only 15 years old this year. Moreover, he practices with Jiang Siming every day, and his practical skills are not to be underestimated.
But our Jiang Siming is still at level 29, because the next sign-in task is to defeat Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu led by Tang San. Jiang Siming doesn't dare to gamble. He doesn't know if the sign-in system is really like this? As he guessed, it is a continuous sign-in. Will he skip this sign-in and sign in next time? It will be considered a failure of this sign-in. So he has to sign in again. Anyway, in various games in the previous life, no matter what game, signing in again always comes at a price.
During this process, Jiang Siming discovered that soul power can be compressed.
Most soul masters only focus on improving their levels, and few stop to consolidate their foundations. Few can focus on improving the quality of soul power. Even if someone discovers that soul power can be compressed, how many people can give up the temptation of breakthrough. After all, who is willing to waste the age of improving soul power and waste time compressing soul power? And the old generation of strong people practice slowly, who is willing to fall into a realm and compress soul power? After all, it is not worth the loss.
But Jiang Siming is a weirdo. It's not that he doesn't want to improve. He can only wait. Therefore, compressing soul power and making it more powerful is Jiang Siming's only choice.
"Senior, are you kidding? The four of us are not that weak." Ning Rongrong said proudly.
"Brother Siming, he won't be that easy to deal with." Tang San said seriously.
"What? Tang San, do you know Jiang Siming?" Dai Mubai asked curiously.
"We are from the same school. To be more precise, we have a common teacher." Tang San said with a smile.
"What a coincidence. We are really destined to meet." Dai Mubai laughed.
"I met him because I had a fight with him, and I met you because I had a fight with you. But he beat me up badly. You're still a long way off!" Dai Mubai laughed.
"Mu Bai, what are you so happy about? Hey, Xiao San. Why are you here? Did the teacher come with you?" Although he knew the plot, Jiang Siming still pretended to ask.
"No, Brother Siming, the teacher must have other things to deal with." Tang San replied.
"Okay, you should know that I am the chief examiner today, right?" Jiang Siming glanced at the four people.
When I first saw the aloof Zhu Zhuqing, my eyelids twitched. I felt a sense of familiarity, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
"Let me tell you the rules. You can use any method or means to force me to use my soul skills, or you can survive for one stick of incense. Then you will pass the test."
"You're such a boaster. You look about the same age as us. What's so great about that?" Xiao Wu muttered in a low voice.
"Xiao Wu, don't underestimate Brother Siming. Since the academy has asked him to take action, he must be able to do it." Tang San said.
In fact, Tang San didn't really believe that Jiang Siming could defeat them without using spirit skills. After all, he was also a proud man. But he was cautious by nature, so he still reminded them.
"Mu Bai, light some incense." Jiang Siming said.
"The assessment begins!" Dai Mubai shouted.
"Kingly Domineering Aura" Jiang Siming released this powerful skill at the beginning. It's a waste not to use it, since it doesn't consume soul power. Who doesn't have a middle school dream?
Jiang Siming's temperament changed drastically in an instant. If he was harmless just now, now he is the emperor who is high above everyone else.
"Don't be distracted, Ning Rongrong assists, Zhu Zhuqing interferes with him. I will control him, Xiao Wu finds a chance to get close." Tang San reacted the fastest and gave the most correct command.
"That's right, since you have broken free from my domineering aura so quickly." Jiang Siming smiled.
It may be the elixir given by Jiang Siming that changed some plots. Tang San is now level 30. But he did not get a spirit ring. Jiang Siming guessed that the master wanted Tang San to compress his spirit power. A 12-year-old level 30 spirit master must have no shortage of talent. If he wants to go further in the future and be stronger than his peers, he must learn to be patient.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing had already rushed over, and launched her first soul skill, Netherworld Stab. She attacked from behind, trying to catch Jiang Siming off guard. But Jiang Siming was already a veteran, and had seen too many such attacks. He stomped his feet on the ground, raised his body backwards, grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's hands, and threw her out violently. There was no mercy at all.
He stood up straight, exerted his strength instantly, passed through Tang San, and ran towards Ning Rongrong. Auxiliary spirit masters are the most important existence in the spirit master team besides control spirit masters. It is too troublesome to deal with Tang San, so he should deal with the auxiliary spirit masters first.
Jiang Siming slapped her before Ning Rongrong could react. He hit her right on the spot. Because it was summer, everyone was wearing thin clothes.
With a "pop" sound, the whole place fell silent. After a while, Dai Mubai burst out laughing.
Ning Rongrong's face flushed red at this moment, she was at a loss. She turned around and ran away with a red face.
Tang San took advantage of Jiang Siming's distraction and activated his soul skill.
Jiang Siming came back to his senses immediately and smiled awkwardly. He broke free from the entanglement. Tang San's first soul skill was poisonous. So Jiang Siming was still affected. Xiao Wu seized the opportunity and successfully approached Jiang Siming. Activate the waist bow.
For a moment, Jiang Siming couldn't break free. In fact, Jiang Siming could have cut Xiao Wu's hair with his sword to get rid of the waist bow. But he got angry at Xiao San. After all, this was just a test.
"Possessed by the God of Death." Jiang Siming still used his soul skill.
He quickly broke free and rushed towards Tang San. His speed increased dramatically, and he grabbed Tang San's neck. He then picked up Tang San and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing, and with a sweeping kick, he knocked Zhu Zhuqing to the ground.
"Okay, the assessment is over. You all passed." Jiang Siming said helplessly.
"Although the assessment is over, one of them still ran away. How do I explain this? Who cares about her? Based on the original book, before his character changed, he should have been thinking about how to take revenge on me. He won't just leave like that." Jiang Siming thought.
"Ding, sign-in successful. Sign-in rewards are issued. Congratulations to the host for winning an M4A1 automatic rifle."
"System, are you working on the plane? Why do I need this gun?" Jiang Siming said helplessly.
"It seems that I can only find a reason to let Xiaosan see if this thing can be mass-produced."
One gun is useless, but if it can be mass-produced it will be a different story.
(End of this chapter)