I, the refined goblin, loaded the ultimate training system

When it comes to the technology of using electricity to induce feelings, Luka is now confident that he can compete with a certain Dharma King named Yang.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this... I have to praise you properly. In this case, I will give you the biggest gift."

After another few dozen seconds passed, Funya, who had been shocked by Luka and had begun to leak liquid from somewhere, exploded again. She gritted her teeth and stared at Luka, and then a terrifying aura emanated from her body.

However, Luka feels that this is not the breath of a master-level strongman when he releases his power, but something similar to Betty's madness, giving people the feeling that he is turning into some kind of ferocious beast.

But no matter what Funia did next, Luka's action was still very clear - to interrupt her.

Several thumb-thick bolts of lightning were instantly shot towards Funia due to the concentration of Luka. However, this time the lightning had no effect at all after hitting her body, as if Funia was suddenly immune to thunder and lightning.

Then, Luka saw glowing red lines gradually appearing on Funya's skin, her eyes turning a dangerous dark red, and a pair of shallow dragon horns even growing out of her forehead.

"You can actually let me use this form, so I must reward you well~" Funia stared at Luka and said slowly. Along with her words, there were a few wisps of flames visible to the naked eye.

Half, half dragon?

Seeing Funia in this state, Luka couldn't help but take two steps back, and some beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Luka also had some understanding of the special demi-humans called half-dragons. According to the records in the "Monster Girl Illustrated Book", half-dragons were mostly the descendants of giant dragons and humans, while a few were those who pursued power and used dragon blood to make them. Transform yourself into a potion.Not only do they have strength and magical affinity that far exceed that of normal humans, but they also partially inherit the extremely high magic resistance of the dragons, making it difficult for ordinary magic to cause harm to them.

Although it was expected that Funya still had a trump card, she didn’t expect it to be so tricky...

Funya's defense was already extremely strong, and now that she has transformed into a dragon form, it has completely eliminated the possibility of Luka knocking her down with normal attacks. What's even more troublesome is that due to certain characteristics of the dragons, they are After having the desire and pleasure to reproduce, you will not feel weak or absent-minded, but will become more energetic and excited.

In other words, Luka's original tactics will be completely ineffective due to Funia's transformation.

"Next, it's my turn."

The smile on Funya's face became more and more crazy, and steam began to emit from her body due to the increase in temperature. The long sword she held in her hand had now turned into a giant sword, with an unknown scarlet energy flashing on the sword. .

After pulling the sword out of the ground, she rushed towards Luka like a red lightning, much faster than before, so that Luka had no time to turn around and distance herself again.

"Damn!"

Seeing that Funia was about to rush in front of him, Luka could only curse secretly, and then quickly took out two seeds with a faint green light from his waist and threw them on the ground.

As the seeds were thrown into the ground, two huge red flowers with big mouths five meters high grew out almost instantly, and then immediately launched an attack on Funia.

"I see, it seems that you relied on this before..." Facing the two flowers with their huge mouths open to reveal sharp mouthparts, Funia didn't bother to change her path, but directly waved the blade, and in an instant Then he cut one of the flowers into two.

"Things of this level are not enough to make me feel~" Funya laughed happily, and her pretty face with a crazy expression made people feel a unique wild beauty.

However, just when Funya was about to cut off another flower, Luka's voice sounded in her ears at an inappropriate time.

"That's it, what about this one?!"

Luka's voice was so clear that Funya felt as if it was coming from behind... No, this was coming from behind her. This guy used teleportation to run behind her!

Chapter 128 Funya’s Past

For some reason, a huge sense of crisis suddenly surged into Funya's heart. This was something she had never experienced in the entire previous battle. The bright intuition she had honed over the years warned her that she must prevent Luka from taking over. Take action, otherwise something very bad will happen.

But because Funya never thought that Luka would choose to use her precious teleportation ability to come behind her, and because she couldn't stop the slash just after she swung it, even though she had used her full speed, she was still slower than Luka. step.

Just when Funya withdrew the scarlet giant sword and was about to slash at Luka, Luka took the first step and slapped both hands on Funya's temples.

Funya felt a strong sense of swelling and pain instantly burst into her mind, as if a thick iron rod had been inserted directly into her head. She couldn't help but widen her eyes instantly, and the movements of her hands stopped.

It's actually a soul attack? !

This was Funya's last thought before she lost consciousness.

……

It seems that I won half of my bet?

Looking at the dark scene around him, Luka didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a moment.

What is gratifying is that judging from the current situation, he has successfully entered Funia's consciousness through surprise attacks and close-range release of soul invasion, but the dark environment around him makes Luka at a loss - he is still the first An intrusion into someone else's consciousness.

Luka walked aimlessly in the darkness for a while, and then he heard something sound coming from the distance, like someone crying.

Luka followed the crying and walked towards the depths of the darkness. Not long after, he saw a small figure in the distance.

It was a girl who looked to be only five or six years old. She was wearing a tattered short shirt that was full of stains. She was so unkempt that her appearance could not be seen clearly. She was squatting there and sobbing intermittently.

"You are……"

Thinking of some possibility, Luka stepped forward and gently tapped the girl's back with his finger in an attempt to talk to her. However, the moment his finger touched the girl, the surrounding scene instantly switched, from pitch black to down a narrow and dilapidated alley.

"Grandma...Grandma, what's wrong with you? Grandma, wake up..."

The little girl was kneeling on the ground and crying continuously, and in front of her lay an old woman who was as thin as a mummy. She seemed to have been dead for a while.

But the girl didn't seem to realize this, she just kept calling, hoping that she could still open her eyes.

This is... the memory of that crazy woman?

Looking at this scene, Luka silently made a guess, and then reached out again to touch the other party, but his hand went straight through.

Well, it seems that I can only watch the show first.

"Hey, what are you damn brat shouting about? Are you going to sleep anymore?"

As the crying sound became louder and louder, he finally woke up a homeless man wearing a torn blanket in the corner next to him. He rubbed his eyes and cursed and walked to the little girl. When he saw that the old woman was dead, he kicked her. opened.

"Made, this old guy is dead, why are you crying?"

The tramp spit directly on the old woman's body, then picked up the still crying little girl and slapped her in the face.

As a crisp sound came out, a red mark suddenly appeared on the girl's face, and her crying was forced to stop. She looked timidly at the stranger in front of her and trembled.

"You...what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You little brat disturbed me from my nap... Tell me, how can you make it up to me!" The tramp said viciously, but suddenly he remembered that the little girl seemed to have no relatives, and as he rolled his eyes, a sudden thought came to him. An idea came up.

Although this little brat is sloppy, she is an orphan now and she can still sell it to a slave trader for two bucks...

Thinking of this, the tramp directly picked her up, but Funya took the opportunity to bite his hand hard.

Although he still did not get rid of the fate of being kidnapped in the end, Luka could clearly see the unwillingness and firm desire to survive flashing in the little girl's eyes. Her features were very similar to Funia's, but she didn't have that crazy and dangerous feeling.

Sure enough, this should be Funya's past memory.

Luka, who stood aside and watched like a ghost, touched his nose.

In the end, this scrawny little girl was sold to a slave trader by a tramp for ten copper coins, and the scene changed to a wooden prison with a harsh environment.

As the lowest slave, Fonia was not even in a slave contract or undergoing training at this time. She didn't even have a chain tied to her body. She could only get half a bowl of gruel as food every day, and sometimes there was even mold. The rotten porridge was brought over.

To put it in a bad way, a skinny orphan like her is no different than a stunted chick in the slave market. If you sell it, you will be lucky. If you don't sell it, you will not lose anything if you starve to death.

Due to being too thin to work, coupled with her unkempt appearance and long-term malnutrition, no one showed any intention to buy her for a whole month. In the end, even the slave traders did not bother to prepare food for her. , simply starve to death.

However, in this environment, Funya managed to hold on, her vitality making people look at her.

The farce didn't end until a man wearing a gray robe and a crying face mask bought her.

This also made Luka curious about what kind of person would be willing to spend money to buy such a weak and underage slave.

Could it be investing in some heavy metal industry?

Funya felt much better in the following days. Although she still lived in a small cage, at least the food became normal. The three meals were at the level of normal civilians, and you could even see meat and fish.

For her, who had been picking up garbage with her grandmother in the slums since she was a child, it was like a life in heaven.

However, Luka, who was floating next to him, shook his head - no bad person in this world would buy a slave like her, keep him well fed and well fed, but still keep him in a cage. There must be a purpose for doing this. .

Facts have proved that Funia's fate did not turn around, she just fell from one hell to another. The only difference is that she may be more adaptable to this hell.

Chapter 129 Chicken Drumsticks

"Um, are you my new dad?...Is there anything I can do, or how I can help? I can do anything."

Facing the food placed in the cage, Funya couldn't help but swallow her saliva, but she didn't eat it directly. Instead, she looked at the masked man who was about to leave and asked timidly.

Since being brought to this new cage by this strange uncle, Funya can see him bringing food to her every day. These white thick porridge and the vegetable leaves and minced meat floating on it used to be in her dreams. Unbelievably delicious.Now you can eat it every day.

It was also during these days that the girl realized that people do not only eat one meal a day, but three meals a day.

This kind of treatment soon made Funya feel at a loss, especially since the masked man never said a word or let her do anything every day.

According to what my grandma taught me, if one day I meet someone who is willing to take me to a new residence and provide food for me, then that person will be my new father or mother.

If this day really comes, I must take the initiative to help with the work, and I must not make my "parents" angry, otherwise I will be thrown back to the alley to live.

Funya always kept her grandma's instructions in mind, so she would always ask the masked man when he was delivering food, but she never got a response every time.

As the days went by, Funya gradually found that she seemed to have grown a lot taller, her skin had become whiter, and she seemed to have endless energy in her body.

I understand, the new "dad" definitely wants me to be stronger before I work!

With this idea in mind, Funya continued to ask questions while the masked man was delivering food, but still received no response.

Until this time, things changed.

Perhaps she was moved by Funia's persistence, or perhaps she was impatient.This time when faced with Funia's question, the masked man did not turn around and leave as usual. Instead, he leaned down, squatted in front of Funia, pointed at the rice bowl and urged.

"First of all, I'm not your father. Secondly, hurry up and eat. You will be ready to leave here soon."

"Leave, leave?"

Funya's eyes widened when she heard this. Unsure of the reason, she thought she was going to be thrown away again because she was "useless", and she couldn't help but cry.

"Don't cry, crying is useless." The masked man said in a cold voice.

"Let me ask you, do you want to live?"

"I want... I want to live!" After hearing this, Funya forced herself to endure the urge to cry.

"Very good, then eat your food quickly. You can't survive without eating." The masked man took out a chicken drumstick from the bowl and stuffed it directly into Funia's hand.

"If you want to survive here, you have to eat all the food."

"Okay...I'll eat it." Funya sniffed sharply, and then took a big bite with tears in her eyes.

This was the first time Funya had eaten chicken drumsticks since she was born. Her only impression of this thing before was that several children of the same age placed a fragrant drumstick in front of her and asked herself if she wanted to eat.

Although she didn't know what it was, Funya was still tempted by the scent, and as a result, she was almost hit by a speeding carriage due to their teasing.

When Funya, who was covered in mud and bruises, returned to the alley where she lived, her grandmother, who heard the whole incident, slapped her for the first time, but then hugged her while crying.

"I'm sorry grandma, I won't eat it anymore, I won't eat it anymore!" Funya thought it was her behavior that made her grandma angry, so she could only apologize profusely, but the melancholy and sad expression on her grandma's face made her angry. Unforgettable forever.

Later, before going to bed, grandma told Funya that the thing was called "chicken leg" and that it was the most delicious thing in the world, but to eat it, she must live until she is an adult and can live independently.

So, am I going to be independent...

Funya took big bites of the chicken leg. Although it had a faint bitter taste and was difficult to bite, to the girl's taste buds, it was indeed the most delicious food in the world, so much so that she even chewed the bones. The pieces were swallowed into the stomach.

"...You still have three days, try your best to survive." The masked man hesitated to speak while looking at the girl who was devouring her food, and then turned around and left silently.

Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Funya followed the masked man's instructions every day and ate all the food delivered, even the bones and the oil on the bowl. .

After dinner on the third day, Funia's cell door was opened, and the masked man led her out of the cell.

"Where are we going? Are you going to abandon me?" Funya looked up at the white mask with a crying face. Although her face was a little scared, it was more determined.

"No... you just want to go to the jungle... remember, you can't be afraid of death in the jungle. If you want to live, you have to be like a wolf, ferocious and cunning." The masked man said slowly, but when he saw Funia His expression was a little dazed, so he didn't continue talking.

Be like a wolf...what is a wolf?

Along the way, Funya was thinking about this problem in her mind. When she looked around again, she found that she was standing in a wide but slightly dark circular basement. She could see about twenty people and people standing around her. Children around his own age stood there looking around in panic or confusion.

"Are they all there?"

At the entrance of the passage, a man wearing a smiling mask glanced at Funia and asked.

"We're all here, she's the last one." The crying-faced man pointed at Funia beside him, and then pushed her into the basement.

Funya was caught off guard and almost fell down. Before she could realize what happened after being pushed into the basement, she heard the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from behind.

Looking back, I saw that the only passage leading to the outside world was completely blocked by a thick stone wall.

Seeing this scene, the frightened children immediately went crazy. A few of the bolder ones rushed up and slapped the stone wall hard to call for help, but it had no effect. The timid ones just sat on the ground and cried. Some even peed their pants when they got up.

"Help!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Mom, mom, where are you—"

Faced with this unexpected situation, Funya's mind went blank for a moment, and she even became emotionally aroused and wanted to call her grandma.