Chapter 232 Experiment
Having the ability to read "Martial Arts Experience" also means that Feng Xue has his own fighting rhythm. He realized that he had nothing to learn in this world. Although Wesley's father still has ultra-long-range sniper technique and three-stage blasting propulsion bullets in his hands, that is not necessary for Feng Xue, who also has ultra-long-range sniper technology.
So he began to transform his body in the next time and increase his physical skills.
This sounds a bit strange. If his physical skills talent can be increased, why did he deliberately cultivate physical skills Bai Jue?
In fact, it is very simple. Apart from those talents who cannot pass the transformation or who will lose their human identity after transformation, the most important thing is to explore the direction.
There are countless types of physical skills, but not each one is suitable for Feng Xue. For example, human muscles include red muscles, white muscles, and pink muscles. White muscles have strong explosive power and red muscles with outstanding endurance. Pink muscles, or intermediate muscles, have both, but they are not as good as both in their limits.
However, the transformation of the body is not all done with pink muscles. You should know that not every one of the more than 600 muscles on a human body requires endurance, nor does it require explosive power. Let’s talk about the simplest example. The muscles in the human eye that control the rotation of the eyeballs and the blinking of the eyelids do not need explosive power at all. If you turn this muscle into pink muscles, haha…
Feng Xue's character card has low strength and high endurance, which is a typical red muscle constitution. The proportion of red muscles in the body far exceeds that of white muscles. If he wants to transform his body and change the ratio of red and white muscles, how can he know which ratio is more suitable for him?
At this time, Bai Jue made his debut. By adjusting Bai Jue's talent, he could experience the characteristics of various proportional muscles and find out which one is most suitable for him, the amount of thigh movement, the need for explosive power or endurance near ligaments, the need for arm strength, etc. are all places that need to be adjusted. By taking over the assassination mission given to him by Sloan, he actually experimented with the role of muscles in various parts of the action in the killing, and then adjusted them to the most appropriate position.
This process took Feng Xue more than a month until the "cross", when Wesley's father became more and more crazy about the assassination of the fraternity members, Sloan finally couldn't help it.
He called Feng Xue to the room of the Destiny Loom, told him the flawless history of the Brotherhood, and proposed that he would kill the cross.
In response, Feng Xue nodded lightly, then took out her gun and collapsed Sloan directly.
"What are you doing?!" Sloan was also the leader of the Brotherhood after all. Even though he was not young, the moment Feng Xue pulled the trigger, he activated his own strength and avoided Feng Xue's shooting by a slight difference.
"It's nothing, I just think that people are not slaves of fate." Feng Xue laughed indifferently, and then continued to pull the trigger. I have to say that Beletta really has a good gun, just as Sloan once told him that this gun can play a symphony when it pulls the trigger continuously!
"It's because of this?" Sloan felt that his mind was short-circuited, but he didn't have time to ask, because he was busy dancing, dancing wildly! He danced quickly in the sound of death's gunshots! He avoided the bullets that were attacking him one by one.
Fifteen bullets were quickly consumed, but before Sloan could smile, Feng Xue pulled the sixteenth trigger.
"Bang!"
In Sloan's incredible eyes, a bullet with a carved dragon and phoenix cut through the air and easily tore Sloan's left arm. The old nigger's eyes were dull, as if he didn't know what was going on.
"What did you do?"
"I'm shooting!" Feng Xue spread his hands and smiled calmly, "If no one told you that you need bullets to shoot, I'll give you an empty gun and ask you to attack the target, what would you do?"
"I will throw the gun in your face!" Sloan roared in his heart, but his hand slowly took out the pistol. With a bang, a small bullet flew over a distance of about ten meters.
However, this time, Feng Xue did not perform a play of air bullets shooting out air bullets again. Instead, with a wave of her hand, a knife that looked like an ordinary fruit knife appeared in her hand, and drew a graceful arc and slashed towards the bullet. The moment before hitting the bullet, the knife suddenly transformed like the Transformer in the movie, turning into a domineering dagger that could even be described as a ferocious, domineering, and even a fantasy-like color. (This ability is a bit like the Hellfire transformation of the Ghost Knight)
It looked so artistic that no matter how you look at it, the knives that didn't look like practical supplies were cut into the center of the bullet, but it directly turned into pieces.
The bullets cut into pieces scattered like shotguns, but they only bypassed Feng Xue's place.
"The animation is indeed a lie. I thought it would be cut into two pieces..." Feng Xue looked at the cracked bullet and showed a look of regret on her face. The bullet head was not strong, but when spinning at high speed, you should use a knife to cut it. Unless your knife swings faster than the bullet, no matter how sharp it is, it will only turn the bullet into pieces.
"..." Sloan was scared and frightened by the scene in front of him that was completely beyond his common sense. He moved step by step, but he looked calm as if he could-
"Actually, the loom is nothing, it doesn't matter if you want to ignore it. Don't kill me, I can give you money to live easily for the rest of your life..."
"There is no need, I just want to test my strength." Feng Xue spread his hands, and he had already jumped out of the window, and Sloan's ears were still echoing Feng Xue's words-
"I will come back tomorrow morning. I hope you can be prepared to kill me, or be killed by me."
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Not to mention how the Brotherhood assassins thought, Feng Xue was staying in a ruin at this time, calmly pulling out the steel bars from the wall and rubbing them into a pistol.
His new ability is strong, but he cannot create something out of thin air. In fact, the previous sixteenth bullet was not a bullet, but he used a very small trick, that is, before filling the magazine, he also put an extra bullet in the barrel. The 92s throwing port of Bereta was designed to easily load the bullet inward, but Snow was frightened by the exaggerated bullet and could not have thought of it for a while.
Bullets, pistols, and knives arranged at his hand. He suddenly felt that there were too many. Even if he had a magical artifact like a storage bag, he still had so many weapons. He felt that he seemed to need a weapon that was powerful enough, which made him think of the Lisch clone in his laboratory, and then he smiled and shook his head and said:
Chapter completed!