"Cut, what can I explain to you? King, listen to me. I have a clear conscience and am open! "

The tornado glared at King, and the green light flashed across him. Together with the snow blowing, they disappeared into the sky in an instant.

King looked at the direction they left and looked down at the "changgaogao" milk in his hand. After all, the gift was not sent out. He felt that he owed the dragon scroll. He plagiarized other people's skills and was not willing to give a box of "changgaogao" milk.

"Take a look at my motivation."

He opened his attribute board and looked directly at the skills column. Sure enough, he saw the reading power... Oh, it's the super ability clearly on it.

Superpower LV3: attack the enemy with powerful mental power.

"Ha ha, now I can finally tell others that I am a powerful superpower... Well, wait a minute, why are my skills missing?"

King just laughed, his eyes suddenly frozen and stared at his skill bar, where the number of skills was a little less.

Name: Wang Feng

English Name: King

Grade: grade 20

Experience value: 123715000

Physical strength: 17

Strength: 8

Speed: 17

Defense: 78

Lucky value: hidden attribute, cannot be viewed or changed!

Attribute point: 0

Skills: 1. Explosive energy bomb LV3: gather surrounding energy and launch energy bomb such as laser gun.

2. Strengthen transformation Lv2: strengthen your ability and make your skills more powerful.

3. Flight LV3: as the messenger of the earth, you can fly freely in the earth.

4. Asura's sixth sense LV3: a powerful sixth sense that can sense dangers and unknown areas that cannot be perceived by the naked eye.

Skill points: 10

Cards: four star freak card · desire arbiter (permanent), beast king, Earth Dragon, slug

Special card: no star card · King (full level)

"Ha? What about my tracking and positioning skills? Where's my knife drawing? Where's my imperial mouth gun? System, you... What did you do? "

I seem to have been killed by the system.

"Ding Dong, skill equivalent exchange cards need to exchange the host's equivalent skills for each other's skills. Once the value of a skill is not enough, it needs to consume other skills to offset."

The cold voice of the system doesn't have a trace of emotion, but he feels a trace of schadenfreude. Is it an illusion?

King was so stupid that he almost returned to the pre liberation night. He had eight skills, but now there are only five. The super ability was obtained from the dragon scroll, that is, he traded four skills for a super ability.

Is it worth it?

He looked at the "Changgao" milk he was carrying. For the first time, he had the impulse to indulge in getting drunk. However, he thought, drunk milk seems to be bad for his health. Give up!

“……”

Whether it's worth it or not, it's done. Don't miss the past, look forward

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion, and a dark shadow whirled towards him.

"Ding Dong, there is a convertible three-star freak card nearby. Please go to the host to convert."

You see, there's a surprise looking forward. Oh, there may be a little surprise.

King dodged slightly and escaped the attack of the shadow. Looking carefully at the passing shadow, he found that it was the body of a strange man who was hit and shot in the head.

"Three star freak card?"

King put away the grief of "heavy loss", watched the body of the freak go away, and said strangely, "system, can you report the level of the freak now? Besides, do you classify robots among freaks? " The G2 robot he met before didn't give him a card after he died, and the body of the freak who just flew over was obviously a robot.

"Ding Dong, the system has been updated and more playing methods have been added. Please feel for yourself."

The system unkindly refused to answer King's question.

"Well, a map showing the location of the death Freak is also displayed."

He looked at the small map in the lower right corner of the system interface, on which there was his head, indicating his location, and there was also a head of a freak, indicating the identity of the freak of the convertible card.

After groping for a while, he focused on the building in front. On the newly broken hole, a shiny bald head was very conspicuous. Obviously, the tornado did not completely kill the freak just now, and Saitama succeeded in mending the knife.

"Ha, Saitama? This guy's psychological endurance is really strong. If he is scolded to death in Z City, he can run around like a nobody. He doesn't care about other people's eyes at all. "

He smiled and was ready to meet Saitama. Unexpectedly, his body was just ready to fall. Saitama seemed to encounter a big thing. He jumped down from the building, took two feet away, ran hard and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

watt?

He looked blankly at Saitama's departure direction. Could it be that... A supermarket sale is overdue?

Only in this way can Saitama be so anxious.

"It's important to touch cards."

He didn't care about Saitama who left, nor did he care about the bodies of strange people who flew away. After all, there was a pile of debris on the ground. He touched cards as long as he touched the debris.

"Before it becomes strong enough, it's not really hard..."

"Can tomorrow's or future self never defeat today's self? If you have time to sigh, you might as well choose to continue to hone yourself and make yourself stronger. "

As soon as king entered the building, he immediately saw his glasses half kneeling on the ground and muttering to himself like a demon. He listened to it several times and finally understood the words. Well, I'm afraid the poisonous chicken soup left by Saitama harmed his glasses.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host on getting a three-star freak card."

King ignored his glasses for the time being, touched his card and looked at his glasses and the unconscious snow blowing group behind him.

He took out the phone and informed the hero association to pick up people. At the same time, he gently kicked his glasses and said, "Hey, when are you going to be confused?"

"Huh?"

His glasses looked up at King blankly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he was shocked and said, "lord king?"

"Oh, come with me!"

King didn't recognize himself when he saw his glasses. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. With a wave of his big hand, his glasses suddenly floated up and took him to the sky.

"Lord king, where are you taking me? My snow blowing team mate is still unconscious in the parking lot. I can't leave them alone. " Glasses float in midair under the action of King's reading power, waving and kicking in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I've informed the hero Association. Someone will come and properly arrange the admission of members of the snow blowing group."

King fell into a park with his glasses. Due to the emergence of ghost level monsters in Xicheng District, citizens had already left for refuge. After all, ghost level disaster monsters have the strength to destroy a city.

"Lord king, you..."

"Don't talk, a hundred push ups, do it!"

King looked at his glasses calmly. However, his ordinary appearance was dignified, which made his glasses irresistible. He snorted on the ground and started push ups.

At the beginning, he finished very fast. However, the more he got to the back, the slower he was, the sweat came out of his forehead, and his hands were lifted as hard as a heavy weight.

However, the glasses were hard enough to get down. After 100 push ups, he immediately fell on the ground and gasped.

"Don't pretend to be dead. Continue a hundred sit ups."

Glasses lying on the ground, hard turned his head and looked at the expressionless king. He was empty in his heart, gritted his teeth and turned over

"A hundred squats, don't stop!"

"You don't have to jog for ten kilometers!"

After a whole set of exercise, the glasses have long been lying on the ground like a dead dog, breathing and motionless.

"Lord king, is this exercise useful?"

If he remembered correctly, masked once told him to exercise like this. Now King is training himself like this. Can such ordinary exercise really make people stronger?

"You know what? Three years ago, I was an otaku who only knew how to play games and had no strength to bind chickens. Three years later, I have become the strongest man. The reason why I have changed so much in the past three years is because of this set of exercise. "

Well, if Saitama didn't exercise according to this exercise method, he might not be able to become the strongest man by picking up Saitama's leaks, so there's nothing wrong with what he said.

"Does King become the strongest man through this exercise?"

He remembered the masked saying that someone had become the strongest by this way of exercise. It turned out to be king!

He was so excited that he pinched his fist and said, "don't worry, lord king, I will stick to it... Stronger, stronger!!"

He didn't know why king suddenly told himself the way to get stronger.

His mind moved and he suddenly remembered the rumor that king had presided over his hero recognition exam. King would choose a new person to become a disciple.

Is that lucky guy me?

He couldn't help imagining things.

King looked at his glasses with a happy smile and patted his forehead. Does this guy really have the potential to become an S-class hero as Jess said? Doesn't it look like?

Well, don't worry. Anyway, he can only help him so much. Whether he can stick to it or not depends on his own ability.

Eh, is it called s... B when combined?