Tokyo underground city

Chapter 277 Noon

"This is really..."

Lin Huai'en looked at Chun's demonstration and couldn't help but shake his head.

He had dealt with Siegel and was very aware of the magic of [writing], but he still didn't expect it to have so many characteristics.

Not to mention anything else, just being immune to bullets can eliminate the disadvantage between cold weapon explorers and hot weapon explorers.

But thinking of this, Lin Huai'en also asked:

"[Write] The only ones that are immune to are ordinary physical bullets, right? What about magic bullets and psychic bullets?"

"After becoming a semi-spiritual body, [Write] will have about 50% full attribute immunity, but compared to physical bullets, magic bullets will indeed cause more damage to us."

Chun nodded and replied: "In addition, it is also important to note that the physical strength of [Writing] is related to our will attributes. As the mental attributes increase, the strength of [Writing] will continue to increase. "

Having said this, Chun paused, walked to the corner, and picked up a square brick used to perform palm power.

She took a deep breath, held the square brick in her hand in the air, and then a silver light flashed in her right hand——

"Bang!"

The blue-grey square bricks shattered with the sound.

Lin Huai'en looked at this scene with some curiosity until Kamiya Chun straightened up——

"This is [Powerful Attack]."

"..." Lin Huaien opened his mouth subconsciously.

He felt that he might have mistaken what Chun meant, but seeing Chun's expression, he felt that he was not wrong——

"[Powerful Attack] refers to the [Powerful Attack] of the dungeon skill?"

"Yes." Chun nodded and threw the broken bricks into the garbage pile in the corner: "From the perspective of a psyker, most of the combat skills in the dungeon are some kind of 'magic net' Transformation's psychic skills——"

"To be precise, they are not even psychic skills, they can only be regarded as poor imitations!"

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"boom!"

From the hut far away in the courtyard, there was the sound of the earth shaking.

Yuan Ximu glanced over there with some worry, but Yu just smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, the magic concentration of Tianshui Pavilion is about the same as that of the tenth floor underground, he won't die - even though Chun looks like that, But she was very measured in her unexpected attacks, and ordinary people who come to Tianshui Hall to learn swordsmanship have never had any accidents in her hands."

"It's because Captain Lin is not an ordinary person that I'm worried about their mistakes and accidents..."

Ximu sighed and looked at the young man in front of her: "Why did you say you could teach me [Psychic Skills]?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I think you have the talent of a [Psychic]."

Yu looked at Yuan Ximu calmly and said, "You [Psychics] are different from [Psychics]."

"The basis of [Psychics] is personal will. If they want to become stronger, they don't have many ways but to work hard on their own. All Chun has to do is become a hammer and continue to temper his will until he Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, or you may not be able to withstand Chun's beating and become an unreliable dilettante."

"But [Psychic] is different. What our [Charisma] needs is communication with others - an excellent [Psychic] must have an excellent [Psychic] by his side, otherwise the strength No matter how powerful a [psyker] is, he is still nothing more than a deaf, blind and cripple."

"... [Psychics] and [Psychics] have so many shortcomings, why do we still need to learn from them?"

Yuan Ximu thought for a while and asked.

Her way of thinking is different from Lin Huai'en, and she obviously has stronger emotional intuition.

“It’s not that there are so many shortcomings in [spiritualism] and [psionic energy], but that we, as human beings, are born with so many shortcomings.”

Yu coughed slightly and answered her.

"[Necromanticism], [Psychic Power], and even [Dungeon Skills]... are all necessary 'means' to make up for our shortcomings and make us become higher beings."

"To use my father's words, the [dungeon] itself is a road to the sky."

"The gray card explorer corresponds to extremely shallow dungeons."

"Red card explorer, corresponding to shallow dungeons."

"Blue card and lower purple card explorers correspond to mid-level dungeons."

"The upper-level purple card and the lower-level black card explorer correspond to deep dungeons."

"High-level black card explorers and white card explorers correspond to the abyssal layer."

"For a long time, most explorers have believed that we can only reach the corresponding dungeon after we have the corresponding strength..."

"Isn't it?" Yuan Ximu couldn't help but interjected.

"Yes and no."

Yu shook his head: "The existence of the dungeon itself... reverses cause and effect, just like we think that the [dungeon system] exists above the [dungeon], but never thought that the [dungeon system] ] itself is something that has been gradually improved with the development of [Dungeon]."

"Therefore, before the evaluation system of [Dungeon System] and [Gray, Red, Blue, Purple, Black and White] were determined, dungeons already existed there."

"So, instead of saying [you can reach the deep dungeon only after you become a 'black card'], it is better to say [we will call those explorers who can reach the deep dungeon 'black cards']."

"In fact, this tradition has always been maintained in the Dungeon Association - why are some Zika explorers able to enter deep dungeons when they are over 100 levels, while some are stuck at level 105? superior?"

"To put it bluntly, what is the difference between 'upper' and 'lower'?"

Having said this, You couldn't help coughing: "Actually, it is determined by the ability to enter the deep layers."

"Is this so..."

Yuan Ximu thought for a while and gradually understood what Yu meant——

"In other words, it's not 'after becoming a white card, then go to the abyss layer to explore', but 'after going to the abyss layer to explore, you become a white card'..."

"Becoming a 'white card' and gaining power itself is the purpose of the dungeon?"

"Yes and no."

Yu said this again: "Cultivation of 'white cards' is indeed one of the meanings of the existence of the underground city, but becoming a white card is just the beginning. Except for those who become 'white cards', no one knows about the underground city." What is the true purpose of the city.”

"The only thing we can confirm is that even the 'cultivation of white cards' itself is just a 'means' for the dungeon to achieve its own goals."

"...From what you said, it sounds like a huge conspiracy theory."

"The Tao is Tao, but it is very Tao. Just like my father, I have been working hard to obtain this truth all my life."

Yu coughed again: "My father learned this secret from his teacher, Kazuma Shinohara."

"I have watched your live broadcast, and I think you are very suitable to take this secret with you to find the truth about the dungeon."

Yuan Ximu was startled: "We broadcast the live broadcast in Chinese. Although I know that there is a same-screen translation and broadcast on You Tu Turtle... but have you really watched our live broadcast?"

"I watch it almost every day."

Yu coughed lightly: "Actually, despite Higurashi's appearance, he is actually also a fan of yours."

"Those of us who have lost the ability to go deep into dungeons can only watch your live broadcasts to miss the adventure life of the past."

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Lin Huai'en didn't know about the conversation between Yuan Ximu and Tian Shuiyu.

In fact, he had exhausted all his strength just to resist Chun's attack.

"Damn it, haven't you already consumed [Write] three times?! Why can you still use so many psychic attacks?!"

While he was speaking, he had already been kicked, and his feet flew several meters away from the ground. Before he could cover his painful chest, he rolled over and avoided Chun's next attack.

In fact, in just a few hours, he had fallen down four or five times in succession.

Tsubaki's attacks would not stop until he passed out.

That relentless fighting style made him feel that Chun really wanted to kill him——

Only when he regained consciousness after being unconscious several times did he really realize that this was just a "training".

"Stop complaining, I've already endured this level of exercise when I was in my teens!"

Chun made a sliding shovel and penetrated Lin Huaien's arms, then kicked his arms with a flying kick and pushed him to the wall.

The stone wall sent out an inconspicuous ripple, discharging this huge impact.

"Enchantment... necromancy..."

After installing stone walls so many times, Lin Huai'en has gradually realized the truth of this ripple.

His body was so dilapidated that he was almost trembling, but he didn't dare to stop at all.

Because as long as he stops, he will be hit by Chun's attack.

The girl's legs were also trembling. She had consumed [Write] three times and continued to use psychic skills to strengthen her attacks. She should have been more exhausted than him.

But every attack she makes still has terrifying power beyond the limits!

Lin Huai'en wanted to use [Sword Theory] or [Divine Speed] several times, but the impulse in his heart was forcibly suppressed by him——

Because apart from using psychic skills, Tsubaki didn't use any dungeon abilities!

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Chun continued to attack Lin Huaien with his push hands in sumo wrestling, while saying: "Obviously starting from the 20th floor, the red card level explorer can already increase the basic attributes to 5.0, while the 35th level purple card explorer can only Increase muscle strength to 7.5."

"The improvement is not even 50%, so where is the gap between us from red card to blue card to purple card?!"

"Skills?"

Lin Huai'en took a deep breath and regained some strength while speaking.

"Have you seen the difference between a level 7.5 fireball and a level 5.0 fireball?"

Chun took a deep breath and distanced himself——

"That level is not the difference between red card explorers and purple card explorers!"