One Punch Man King Engine Chapter 111: The secret of Lord King becoming the strongest
"Che, what should I explain to you? King, listen to me, I have a clear conscience and be honest!"
The tornado glared at King, the green light flashed across his body, and together with Fubuki, the two disappeared into the sky in an instant.
king looked at the direction the two were leaving, and then looked down at the "Chang Gao Gao" milk in his hand. After all, the gift was not sent out. Gao Gao was also reluctant to give milk.
"Look at my psychic power."
He opened his attribute board, his eyes fell directly on the skill column, and he saw telekinesis... oh, it's super power clearly on it.
Super power lv3: Attack the enemy with powerful telekinesis.
"Haha, now I can finally tell others that I am a powerful superhuman...well, wait a minute, why am I missing a few skills?"
King just laughed heartily, his eyes suddenly fixed, staring at his skill bar, where the number of skills is a bit less.
Name: Wang Feng
English name: king
Level: Level 20
Experience: 1237/15000
Physical strength: 17
Strength: 8
Speed: 17
Defense: 78
Lucky value: hidden attribute, cannot be viewed, cannot be changed!
Attribute point: 0
Skills: 1. Explosive energy bullet lv3: Gather the surrounding energy and launch energy bullets like a laser cannon.
2. Enhanced Transformation lv2: Strengthen your own abilities and make your skills even more powerful.
3. Flight lv3: As the messenger of the earth, you can fly freely within the earth.
4. Asura's unicorn sixth sense lv3: A powerful sixth sense that can perceive dangers and unknown areas that cannot be detected by the naked eye.
Skill Points: 10
Cards: Four-star monster card · Desire Judge (permanent), Beastmaster, Earth Dragon, Slug...
Special card: unstarred card·king (full level)
"Huh? Where's my tracking and positioning skills? Where's my sword-drawing technique? Where's my emperor's mouth cannon? System, you...what the **** did you do?"
It looks like I've been killed by the system.
"Ding dong, skill-equivalent exchange cards need to exchange the host's equivalent skills for the opponent's skills. Once a skill provides insufficient value, other skills need to be consumed to offset it."
The system's icy voice had no emotion, but he felt a hint of schadenfreude. Was it an illusion?
King was dumbfounded and almost returned to before liberation overnight. He originally had eight skills, but now there are only five left, and the super power was obtained from Tornado, that is to say, he exchanged four skills for a super power.
Value?
He stared blankly at the "Long Gao Gao" milk he was carrying. For the first time, he had the urge to indulge and buy drunk. However, after thinking about it, drunk milk seems to be bad for his health. Give it up!
“…”
Whether it's worth it or not, it's done, don't miss the past, look forward...
Boom!
An explosion sounded, and a dark shadow swirled towards him at high speed.
"Ding Dong, there is a convertible three-star monster card nearby, please go to the host to convert."
You see, there are surprises ahead, oh, and maybe a little fright.
king flashed slightly, dodged the attack of the shadow, carefully looked at the shadow passing by, and found that it was the corpse of a monster whose head was shot.
"Three-star monster card?"
king put away the sadness of the "heavy loss", watched the monster's body go away, and said strangely: "System, can you report the level of the monster now? Also, the system, have you classified the robot among the monsters?" After the arrival of the g2 robot, he did not give him a card, and the corpse of the monster that just flew over was obviously a robot.
"Ding Dong, the system has been updated and more gameplays have been added. Please explore the host yourself."
The system inhumanely refuses to answer the king's questions.
"Hey, there's also a map showing the location of the dead freak."
He looked at the extra small map in the lower right corner of the system interface, with his avatar on it, indicating his location, and another eccentric avatar, indicating the identity of the eccentric who can convert cards.
After fumbling for a while, his eyes fixed on the building in front of him. On the newly opened hole, a shiny bald head was very conspicuous. Obviously, the tornado didn't completely kill the monster just now, and Saitama, who was chased, succeeded in making up his sword. .
"Ha, Saitama? This guy's mental endurance is really strong. He can run around like a normal person who is scolded to death in Z city, and doesn't care about other people's eyes at all."
He smiled slightly and was about to meet Saitama, but just as he was about to lower his body, Saitama seemed to have encountered something big, jumped down from the building, then stepped away, and ran hard. , disappears in the blink of an eye.
Watts?
He stared blankly at the direction Saitama was leaving. Could it be... is there a supermarket sale that is about to expire?
Only then would Saitama be so anxious.
"It's important to draw cards."
He didn't care about Saitama who left, nor the corpse of the freak who flew away. After all, there was a pile of wreckage on the ground, and he only needed to touch the wreckage when he touched the cards.
"It's not really hard work until you become strong enough..."
"Is it possible that the self tomorrow or in the future will never be able to defeat the self today? If you have time to sigh, why not 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, muttering to himself in a daze. After listening to it a few times, he finally understood the words. Well, I am afraid it was the poisonous chicken soup left by Saitama. Glasses.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for getting a three-star monster card."
King ignored the glasses for a while, and took down the card before looking at the glasses and the group of comatose members of the Fubuki team behind him.
He took out his phone and notified the Heroes Association to come and pick him up. At the same time, he kicked his glasses lightly and said, "Hey, how long are you going to be confused?"
"Huh?"
The glasses looked up at King blankly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in shock, "Master King?"
"Hey, come with me!"
King saw that the glasses didn't recognize him, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he waved his big hand, and the glasses suddenly floated up, and he took him to the sky.
"Lord King, where are you taking me? My teammates in Fubuki are still unconscious in the parking lot, I can't leave them alone." Kick the pedal.
"Relax, I have informed the Hero Association, and someone will come to properly arrange the members of the Fubuki team to be admitted to the hospital."
King fell into a park with his glasses on. Due to the appearance of ghost-level monsters in Xicheng District, the citizens had already left for shelter. After all, ghost-level disaster monsters have the strength to destroy a city.
"Lord King, you..."
"Don't talk, 100 push-ups, do it!"
king looked at the glasses calmly, however, there was a majestic aura on the plain appearance, which made the glasses irresistible, and obediently did push-ups on the ground.
In the beginning, he finished very fast, but the further back he went, the slower he went, sweat was bubbling from his forehead, and his hands were lifted like a heavy weight.
However, the glasses were hard enough, and they fell down abruptly. After doing a hundred push-ups, he immediately fell to the ground and gasped for breath.
"Don't play dead and continue with a hundred crunches."
The glasses lay on the ground and turned to look at the expressionless king. He felt guilty and turned his body over with gritted teeth...
"One hundred squats don't stop!"
"You don't need to run slowly for a ten-kilometer run!"
After the whole set of exercise, the glasses were already lying on the ground like a dead dog, panting, motionless.
"Lord King, is it useful to exercise like this?"
If he remembered correctly, the mask also told him to exercise like this, and now the king is training himself like this, can such ordinary exercise really make people stronger?
"Did you know? Three years ago, I was an otaku who only knew how to play games, and I was powerless. Three years later, I have become the strongest man. The reason why I have been so great in three years because of this exercise.”
Well, if Saitama hadn't continued to exercise according to this set of training methods, he might not have been able to become the strongest man by picking up Saitama's leaks, so what he said was fine.
"Is King the strongest man through this exercise?"
He remembered the mask and said that someone once relied on this exercise to become the strongest~IndoMTL.com~ It turned out to be king!
He was excited, clenched his fists, and said full of energy: "Don't worry, Lord King, I will definitely persevere... become stronger, stronger!!"
He didn't know why the king suddenly told himself the way to be stronger.
He was moved, and suddenly remembered the rumor that King presided over his own hero identification exam, and King would choose a new person to become a disciple.
Am I the lucky one?
He couldn't help but fantasize.
King looked at the glasses with a happy smirk and slapped his forehead, does this guy really have the potential to become an S-class hero as Jace said? Doesn't look like it?
Well, don't worry, anyway, he can only help him so much, whether he can persevere, whether he chooses to become S-rank, or choose to stay at B-rank, depends on his own ability.
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