Reincarnation without a job, you have to live seriously even if you succeed in time magic

Warif gradually began to get into trouble.

Suddenly, he heard a loud roar.

"stop!"

Liz reacted immediately and pressed the red button at hand again.

The mechanism stopped.

"call……"

Warif wiped his sweat, lifted the black metal rods scattered around his feet into the recycling hole on the side, and returned to the crowd.

"Teacher Warif, what kind of mechanism is this? Is it so powerful?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"This is the training magic item given to us by [Thunder God] from the third one of the Seven Great Powers. Because it is a new product that has just been completed, it wants us to help test it." Warif said with a smile.

Everyone immediately started talking quietly.

The third among the seven great powers!

You know, being able to become one of the seven great powers means being the seven most powerful beings in the world.

It is said that the top four of the great powers are all the strongest who have surpassed the realms that humans can reach.

They have lived for a long time and are so powerful that even thousands of armies cannot defeat them. They are known as true gods, beyond the reach of mortals.

And in this case.

That [Thunder God] is the only being with a human body that can rival the gods.

Unexpectedly, this training room was actually designed by [Thor God].

"The name of this magic item is Simulation Training Device."

Warif said: "The intensity of the simulation trainer will gradually increase as time goes by, and the difficulty will double every 2 minutes. The time I lasted just now was 10 minutes. Let's try it next."

Everyone looked at each other, a little eager to try.

At this moment, a somewhat discordant voice came from behind the team.

"Teacher, this magic item looks a bit dangerous. The rate of fire is so fast. What if I get injured?"

Everyone turned to look and saw Boris walking out casually with his hands behind his back.

"What [Thunder God] is doing? He brought out such a dangerous thing. He is obviously using us as guinea pigs to test the power of magic items, right?" Boris said dissatisfied.

After saying this, some people also whispered in agreement.

"That's right..."

"It's a bit dangerous indeed."

"The rate of fire is too fast..."

Warrif sighed when he saw this, walked aside and activated a certain mechanism.

In an instant, everyone felt that some kind of magic was surrounding them.

"There is a holy-level healing magic circle in this simulation training room. As long as you are in it, injuries like broken arms and legs can be recovered, so you can use it with confidence." Warif said calmly.

"That hurts too..." Boris muttered softly.

"Okay, no need to say any more. Those who don't want to participate will not be forced. Those who want to participate will take turns lining up."

Warrif waved his hand, too lazy to continue talking, and motioned for everyone to start coming forward.

Everyone started trying eagerly.

However, although most people were eager to give it a try, the final result did not satisfy everyone.

Most people can only hold on for two or three minutes at most before being defeated.

This is also the normal performance of the middle and lower levels of Shuishen Ryu.

The intensity of the simulation training room doubles every 2 minutes, which means that the longer you persist, the pressure you have to endure will increase exponentially.

Occasionally, there are those that can last longer, but they only last for 4 minutes at most.

"Boris, do you want to try it?" Warif asked.

"Humph, I'm not afraid at all. Of course I'm coming."

Boris snorted coldly and walked into the simulation training room nervously holding his sword.

In the end, he lasted 4 minutes and 15 seconds.

"It's not bad." Warif's face looked a little better. "Considering the intermediate level of Water God Style, this result is pretty good."

"who is the next?"

Liz took the initiative and walked up.

She walked steadily, taking out the sword from her waist and walking into the simulation training room.

"Let's begin, teacher." Liz said calmly.

"it is good."

Warrif nodded and pressed the start button.

"Shh-"

The black metal rod shot out quickly.

The sword in Liz's hand moved almost subconsciously, drawing a graceful trajectory in mid-air and knocking down the metal rod.

"Shhhh-"

More black metal rods were shot towards Liz one after another.

Liz stood on the spot, barely moving at all, only the sword in her hand kept swinging, knocking down all the incoming metal rods.

This level of pressure was almost useless to her.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

For a while, the crisp sound was endless.

Everyone was a little stunned.

Time passed slowly.

When the time came to 4 minutes, Liz suddenly felt the pressure increase.

The black metal rod has a faster rate of fire, a wider range, and a more tricky angle, and the difficulty is constantly increasing.

but……

Just to this extent, it is far from reaching your limit.

Liz took a deep breath and completely calmed down.

She wanted to see where her limits were.

Extra: The Story of Ars (7)

After the time reached 4 minutes, the pressure on Liz suddenly increased a lot.

Many people had trouble catching the shadows of those black metal rods, and could only watch with confusion as Liz kept swinging her sword, cutting down the black metal rods.

Time goes by little by little.

When 5 minutes passed, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Liz's forehead.

Although this level of attack did not reach her limit, the continuous response to the attacks made her too nervous, and it was inevitable that she would make mistakes.

"I can!"

Liz's fighting spirit covered her whole body, and her speed increased to a higher level.

This is a skill that only advanced swordsmen can master. Covering the body with fighting spirit will increase your physical strength explosively.

Everyone saw that Liz's movements were a little faster, and not a single metal rod touched her body.

"It's amazing!" Laika on the side couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

It is indeed an advanced level of Suigami-ryu!

Really great!

Warriff nodded with satisfaction. Being able to continuously withstand such intensive attacks was already outstanding for an advanced swordsman.

Time passed slowly.

Soon, 6 minutes came.

The rate of fire of the black metal rod increased sharply again, and the range expanded by a full circle.

This change came really suddenly.

Even though Liz was mentally prepared, she still didn't expect that her power would increase so quickly.

"Shh-"

Liz couldn't keep up.

The metal rod flew past her shoulder, and a cry of surprise came from the crowd.

The clothes on Liz's shoulders were torn apart in an instant, and her originally fair and supple skin was gushing with blood and became extremely miserable.

Liz staggered slightly and gritted her teeth to resist the incoming metal rod again.

"Okay, that's it!"

Warrif pressed the pause button and looked at the time.

"Six minutes and 6 seconds. For an advanced swordsman, it is already amazing to achieve such a result."

Warrif said with satisfaction.

Lizzie put a hand on her shoulder and nodded with her breath hitching slightly.

The light of healing magic enveloped her, and it was obvious that the healing magic circle set up here began to take effect.When she took her hand away from her shoulder, the place where the skin was originally torn and bruised had returned to its original state.