Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 487 - End of Volume - Begonia Blossoming

Speaking of "self-mutilation", it is not limited to "If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself first". All acts of self-mutilation, such as cutting hands, stomping feet, glaring, causing deafness... as long as it causes functional disability to the body, it is considered self-mutilation.

Odebiao was very fierce. He was reluctant to cut off his hands and feet, dig out his eyes and cut his tongue, but he was willing to castrate himself with a knife, and then... then without the root of worries, he became the "Joy of Life" version of Lin Pingzhi, and made further progress in swordsmanship, taking over Si Gu Jian's class and being promoted to the grand master of sword.

Chu Pingsheng felt that this Great Extinction Sword Technique might as well be renamed the Self-Cruel Sword Technique.

Of course, just like the basic version of the Mass Extinction Sword Technique, there is a way to crack the advanced version of the Mass Extinction Sword Technique, but it is obviously impossible for him to tell the trick to Fan Xian, so the fate of Fan Xian and Wu Zhu, two disabled people, was to be brutally slaughtered by Odebiao.

"Aren't you always curious about why my master Bai Feng knows so much about your mother?" Chu Pingsheng leaned close to his ear and said, "In fact, there is no Bai Feng at all, there is only me... Chu Pingsheng, and the person who fought with Wu Zhu in the south of Jingdu that night and died together with Ye Liuyun and Si Gu Jian was Ku He."

There is no Bai Feng, only Chu Pingsheng.

Fan Xian was struck hard. Before he went north, he had thought that Bai Feng was dead, all the great masters in the world were gone, and that he would be able to return as a king once he found the parts in the temple and repaired Wu Zhu. He never thought...

It turned out that he had been fooled by Chu Pingsheng all along.

puff!
Fan Xian spurted blood in anger.

Chu Pingsheng's purple hand bones rotated 360 degrees like a robot and snapped his fingers crisply.

"Fan Xian, have you always felt that you are a time traveler and the protagonist? Haha, have you been to the laboratory at the bottom of the lake in Taiping Villa? What did you find? You are not a time traveler, you are just a poor experimental subject, right?"

"..."

All right!

Fan Xian looked at him in shock.

"So you are a fake time traveler, and I... am the real time traveler, or a time traveler who knows all the secrets of this world and all the events that will happen. Let me put it this way, imagine that you can enter the world of Swordsman with the North Sea Divine Art and the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Can Zuo Lengchan beat you? Can Dongfang Bubai beat you?"

Pfft!
Fan Xian fell to his knees.

Ordinary travelers VS travelers from all over the world?
He just turned on health display and automatic pathfinding, while the opponent turned on full map and acceleration.

How to fight this?
I can’t do it. I can’t do it at all.

Looking at Fan Xian who was in despair on the opposite side, Chu Pingsheng walked back to Wuzhu's body, swung the purple gold Zhanlu sword, cut off the robot's left hand, pulled out the metal skeleton inside, inserted the bones inside, flexed and extended the five fingers, and moved them around. Surprisingly, they fit well together.

Si Lili walked up to Fan Xian holding a Barrett, pointing the gun at the face that she had admired so long ago.

"Your mother used it to kill my grandfather. Now... your son has to pay for your mother's debt. Go to hell!"

She pulled the trigger.

Bang.

The muzzle fired and the last bullet was fired.

At such a close distance, Fan Xian's head seemed like a balloon that was blown up and punctured by a needle. It instantly broke into pieces, red, yellow, and white, falling on the grass leaves that were dried by the fire storm.

Lin Wan'er turned around.

She clenched her fists over her chest and took several deep breaths before she managed to suppress the emotions churning in her chest.

Fan Xian is dead.

In the end, he died.

"Don't worry, Uesugi Tora will bring people to clean up the battlefield, let's go back."

Chu Pingsheng grabbed the reins, jumped on the horse, pulled Lin Wan'er into his arms, and rode away.

Haitang Duoduo patted Si Lili's shoulder to wake her up, and the two of them mounted their mounts and followed Chu Pingsheng away.

"What about your hands?"

"Cold salad!"

"I'm talking to you about serious matters!"

"Me too, there's always a way to recover."

"any solution?"

“Not in this world.”

"Then you still say it."

"Uh……"

Odebiao looked at the family of four in fluttering clothes and galloping on their horses, wiped the yellow fluid off the sword, stood by the creek in a red dress, and smiled at the colorful butterflies flying past him.

He is very dark, but his smile is very gentle.

……

Three months later.

Earth's North Pole.

Uh...

The sound of wind pierced my ears, and a black shadow rushed towards me at a speed as fast as lightning.

The black shadow was fast, but Chu Pingsheng was even faster. He swung the purple gold Zhanlu sword in his left hand in a circle, and then in his right hand, and the double forbidden area was activated.

The black shadow stopped and revealed its true face, which was actually an iron rod exactly the same as the weapon used by Wu Zhu. Behind the iron rod was a man with a similar body shape to Wu Zhu, but with a slightly different face.

Haitang Duoduo, who was half-squatting on the flat and smooth floor, saw the enemy's golden eyes glowing with a strange green light. She remembered the power of Wuzhu's laser eyes and was immediately shocked.

"Watch out for his eyes."

"Do you think all temple messengers are the same as Wuzhu? He is a limited edition." The forbidden area restrained the iron rod and the temple messenger behind him. Odebiao, who was holding the Frost Sword next to him, was dressed in red and twisted his body. The long sword left several phantoms in the air and pierced into the temple messenger's head with a puff. With a slight spin, it smashed the things inside into pieces.

This time he learned his lesson and went straight for the head.

In Chu Pingsheng's words, the temple messenger is a robot. Just like humans, the CPU is in its head. Only when the brain is destroyed will it completely lose the ability to repair itself.

puff.

The forbidden area was broken and the temple messenger fell down.

"You two, get away from me." The Saint of Northern Qi said with lingering fear.

Chu Pingsheng said: "No way, once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. If such a saintly lady from Northern Qi is seen by people outside, I'm afraid people will laugh their heads off."

Haitang confirmed again and again, and seeing that the temple messenger was really silent, she stood up with two hand axes in hand, glared at him unnaturally, and coughed twice, saying, "I'm worried that you'll grill chicken feet again."

Chu Pingsheng stretched out his left hand wearing the "Wuzhu brand" glove and said with a smile: "I don't feel anything, it's just a little inconvenient when I'm intimate with them."

"Humph."

Haitang glared at him and continued walking forward. After walking a few meters, she saw a closed metal door and stopped again. She looked back at the two of them and said, "What are you standing there for? Are you going to leave or not?"

Chu Pingsheng found her like this very interesting: "If you are afraid, just say it directly."

"Who... who said I was scared."

He smiled noncommittally, walked over and pressed the touchpad on the right side of the door frame with his left hand. With a swish, the round lock in the middle of the metal door rotated automatically and the door opened to both sides. Haitang Duoduo and Aodebiao were so scared that they felt like they were facing a great enemy. They only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there were no enemies behind them and only a long corridor.

clap, clap, clap...

As Chu Pingsheng took steps forward, the small round lights above his head turned on one after another, illuminating the corridor in every detail, even reflecting human shadows on the floor.

The two men behind looked nervous again. They looked up and down, and they were sweating from holding their weapons.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chu Pingsheng laughed so hard that his stomach hurt: "Look at how cowardly you two are."

"Who... who is timid? We are being careful." Haitang's cheeks flushed slightly as she argued, "You said it yourself. The temple is Wuzhu's lair. Ye Qingmei left through the temple. God knows if there are more powerful weapons inside."

More powerful weapons?

Chu Pingsheng thought of airplanes, tanks, cannons...

Since the temple is a military museum, there should be no shortage of these things.

"Yes, there are indeed weapons that are more powerful than Barrett."

"It's true..."

Haitang felt bitter in her heart and pursed her lips tightly. She used to be relaxed, but today she looked so serious that it was a little ridiculous.

Odebiao was much calmer.

This is normal, after all, he is a grandmaster.

Chu Pingsheng ignored the two of them and continued to stride inside.

It's not that he was careless, but because he knew that Fan Xian, Haitang Duoduo, Wang Xi and others had been to the temple in the plot. Although they were not grandmasters, they were still able to deal with the things inside. Now that he came here, except for the temple messenger who was a little threatening, the AI ​​with only a shadow but no entity naturally could not cause any harm to him.

After all, this is a military museum, not a defensive military fortress.

Now that the last temple messenger is dead behind us, the road ahead can be said to be clear.

Swish.

When the last door opens, the view ahead becomes clear.

A very spacious exhibition hall appeared before their eyes. Various spotlights, which seemed magical to Haitang Duoduo and Aodebiao, cast colorful lights on the glass, curtains, and walls, forming various pictures.

The two of them stared at everything around them without blinking, feeling as if they had entered heaven.

Even though they had already had the idea that "the temple messengers are robots" in their minds after following Chu Pingsheng all the way, Chu Pingsheng also briefly explained the meaning of the word "technology" and even showed them the limited edition of "100,000 Whys" printed by Xinliu Bookstore. Because the content of this book was too advanced and enough to challenge people's cognition, for safety reasons, Xinliu Bookstore only secretly printed 100 copies to provide Zhan Doudou, Si Lili and others with an understanding of the real world.

But even so, seeing the technological scenes that are far beyond the era in which they live, they can't help but be shocked and find it difficult to control themselves.

Chu Pingsheng stood in front of a transparent light curtain that introduced the history of firearms development, looking at the roadmap of the evolution from gunpowder to bamboo muskets, matchlock guns, flintlock guns, and percussion guns, as well as the process improvement instructions next to it. He thought, this is the exhibition hall on the first floor of the military museum that explained the history of military development as drawn in Ye Qingmei's diary obtained from Fan Xian.

As he was sighing with regret at what was happening before his eyes, he suddenly heard a scream behind him. Haitang Duoduo screamed "Ah", her legs went limp, and she knelt down in front of a circular platform with spotlights.

The dazzling green light interweaved in the air to form the image of an old man in a long gown, just like the sculpture of a sage who taught the world and was enshrined in the Qing Temple.

Odebiao was also pale. He knelt on one knee with the help of the Frost Sword, not daring to look up.

"How dare you! How can you touch the holy land?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive us. We...we came here by mistake and did not intend to cause trouble." Haitang Duoduo's heart was in her throat, but she was still more or less disrespectful. What did she mean by coming here by mistake and did not intend to cause trouble? Chu Pingsheng came here just to destroy the temple.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Chu Pingsheng looked at the two people who regarded the holographic projection of AI as a god and worshipped it with awe, and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Although Haitang Duoduo was suspicious, she did not dare to move and remained kneeling when she saw the saint in front of her who was made entirely of light.

Chu Pingsheng took two quick steps and suddenly stretched out his arms towards the person in the air.

"Chu Pingsheng, don't move, you..."

(End of this chapter)