Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Daily life is always like this. Although it is calm and less turbulent, it is not boring. Some small things can always make people feel a little bit interesting.

During the day, Zhao Cheng is just an ordinary student, but at night, he is the "savior" who walks through the apocalypse and saves the world.

He will hold a sword, run around, use the sword in his hand, and his own liver, to fight to save the world.

He worked so hard, seemingly to become stronger, but actually saving the world was his real purpose.

In the classroom, the teacher was speaking with a distant voice, but it was snowing outside the window, and the cold wind was howling.

As for Zhao Cheng's thoughts, occasionally they are still so wild.

At this moment, he is analyzing his own character design, and trying to find out the possibility of becoming an anime hero.

This topic was once again one of his childhood fantasies.

However, when Zhao Cheng thought about it carefully, it seemed that saving the world was not his desire, he just wanted to become stronger.

As for the world, if he can pass the level, he will be saved easily. He belongs to the savior out of interest.

Just like how he was a chivalrous hero not long ago, it was because he happened to meet him and had that ability, so he saved him without wearing a leather jacket, and went all over the city to fight against evil.

So, it probably seems that I am not some anime hero template, superhero template.

For myself, it seems that I am the most important thing. As for the world, justice and so on, it is all a matter of interest.

Zhao Cheng's thoughts turned, and he glanced at the class. During the class time, Zhou Yu was like a frozen bear, looking listless and without the vitality of the get out of class time.

Of course, not only Zhou Yu, most of the students in the class are almost like this.

And in winter, such a time, such an atmosphere, calm and serene, Zhao Cheng felt that it was not bad.

Of course, in this kind of winter, if you can sit in a warm room with a fire, read a book, drink hot tea, and have a cat on your lap, that is the real enjoyment of life.

Zhao Cheng's thoughts, thinking of such a scene, felt that even his heart seemed to warm up a little.

"I don't know where the future will go."

Zhao Cheng suddenly thought that in the future of his life, the scene of class in front of him would be less and less every day.

"However, if I am interested in the future, I will definitely go back to be a guest teacher for a few days. Of course, what I will talk about at that time should not be mathematics, physics and chemistry, but swordsmanship."

Such a thought flashed through Zhao Cheng's mind.

In his many imaginations, the scene of himself being a teacher appeared many times.

Of course, he feels that he may not really be able to practice swordsmanship. In the future, he may travel and adventure around the world, and then become a famous traveler. When the time comes, he will tell his adventure stories to the students.

That, doesn't seem so bad.

As for the most important thing, saving the world, it seems that it is not the most important thing in Zhao Cheng's life.

In the future, he will have plenty of things to do.

...

Time, in Zhao Cheng's various thoughts, turned into light and electricity.

Soon, the final exam is over.

Some people had smiles on their faces, while others sighed.

As for Zhao Cheng, he was naturally the one who showed a calm smile, although he had always been one of the sighs before.

Night, bedroom.

Log: You opened the treasure chest (white) x1, got the simulation point +2, strengthening stone x2, Quanjue's diary (gray) x1, star fire residue (color) x1

Zhao Cheng's expression gradually became serious.

He always feels that his recent luck has gradually become metaphysical.

It's not that he doesn't like being the Emperor of Europe, it's mainly because he has always been a non-chief with guaranteed guarantees before, and now he is a little "flattered" by his sudden behavior.

"Diary + residual ash, the best combination, this wave!"

When he opened the treasure chest just now, what he thought was that it would be great if he could get out the diary + residual ash, but he came up with whatever he wanted.

"However, after such a long time, I can finally know why Quan Jue is in despair because of boxing."

Zhao Cheng thought.

Among all the monsters he has seen, Shuquanjue is the most independent right now, lying on the ground, curled up and shivering, it's hard for Zhao Cheng not to care.

Immediately, Zhao Cheng opened the diary.

First page:

My father said that as a man, you have to use your fists to protect the people you think are important.

That's what a man's fist is all about.

But I seem to have forgotten this sentence for a long time.

Since I was a child, I have been a weak person, just that kind of natural weakness.

Facing the bullying of older children, my friends told me to resist. I understand the reason, but I just can't do it.

The second page:

When I was older, I started to practice boxing. Boxing, even a weak person, can make the body strong.

Gradually, I became taller and stronger, even though I was still timid, there was no big kid who came over to bully me.

It seems that power itself is enough to make people afraid.

The third page:

My father is a very powerful martial arts master, and the boxing skills passed down in his family are also top-notch in the entire Moyun City. Even the Tianfeng Xiangyu boxing in the Tianfeng Pavilion is inferior to my family's Big Dipper Jiuchongtian .

If one can comprehend the highest mysteries of the Big Dipper Nine Heavens, there is a chance to reach the legendary Ziwei Heaven Realm, which is one of the highest mysteries comparable to reincarnation of Wuxiang.

According to my father, the Beidou Jiuchongtian passed down in our family originated from an ancient school more than 2,000 years ago, but our lineage has long been independent.

Fourth page:

I learned boxing very quickly, after all, it is just some skills to polish the body.

My father said, I am not weak in character, but too kind, so kind that even if I am bullied, I am not willing to use force to oppress others.

But I always feel that this is my father's comfort.

Fifth page:

I grew up and practiced boxing all the year round, which made me heroic.

Therefore, even though I have a weak personality, I still met a very good girl.

We went to school together, graduated together, and the world seemed brighter because of it.

Sixth page:

My father passed away. Before his death, my father said that he didn't live long because he was eager for quick success and quick gains when he practiced boxing when he was young.

And not long after, the mother also died because of sadness.

Seventh page:

I'm married, but I didn't inherit my family's martial arts gym, and I don't like it when there are fights at the opening of the gym.

So I became an office worker, supporting myself with what I learned in school, not boxing.

However, I haven't let go of boxing. The habit of years makes me still persist in hard training.

Eighth page:

I finally married her, and soon, she was pregnant with a child. I asked her to raise the baby at home, but she said that her belly is still small and it doesn't matter, and she will talk about it later when she grows up.

Staying at home alone is somewhat lonely.

Page Nine:

she died.

When I went, I only saw her dead body.

She was lying on the ground with blood all over her body, even though she was dead, her eyes were still wide open.

But I, seeing this scene at the time, not only did not pursue the truth, but curled up on the ground, trembling in fright.

I want to be angry, but why can't I get angry? !