The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

There were too many mysteries surrounding it, and he couldn't quite figure it out.

"Li Feiyang said that the greater the resonance with the artifact, the greater the power it can exert. I can't see the resonance either."

Tang Ansheng looked at the watch on his wrist. He just used it as an object. As for the degree of resonance, he didn't feel it at all.

"We need to get another artifact and compare the two to see clearly."

In fact, Tang Ansheng had a guess that if he had a degree of resonance with this artifact of [Invasion from Another World], it must be very high.

After all, according to the theory of parallel worlds, there are countless worlds, and the probability of finding a world that is similar to your own and suitable for you is zero.

It's like taking a point in the center of a blackboard and randomly throwing a piece of chalk upwards. The probability that the tip of the chalk hits this point is zero.

Just note that although the probability of it happening is zero, it will actually happen because that point does exist.

"Maybe if the resonance is high, the artifact will automatically help you lock on to this point."

"If someone with low resonance uses this artifact, I'm afraid they will run away to some ancient god world, Cthulhu world, Warhammer world, or StarCraft world as soon as they arrive."

For an ordinary person to go to that kind of place is no different from seeking death.

"Well, for the safety of others, I must keep this artifact. It's too unsafe to just wear it now. I have to find a safer way to carry it when I have the chance."

Tang Ansheng thought so while looking at the watch on his wrist.

He was not afraid of losing this thing, absolutely not.

"Go back. It will take another three days to cool down."

"That's great. I can search online these days to see if Chinese martial arts really exist."

Modern Chinese martial arts have always been popular, but basically no one has seen it.

The masters of the past, such as Baguazhang Dong Haichuan, Tai Chi Yang Luchan, and the world's number one Sun Lutang, are all real historical figures.

But even so, there are still many people who doubt the authenticity of Chinese martial arts, because since the modern era, there have been too many people who seek fame and reputation.

It makes everyone feel like "the wolf is coming".

…………

In the small rental house, Feng Yu was playing his stickman battle game.

The appearance of the stickman with special colors made him realize that this world was not as ordinary as he thought.

So when exploring the vicinity, he tried his best to control the shadow man to walk to places with fewer people.

"The Shadow Man is good at everything. He sits at home and explores the world. He can be reborn after death. He has no weaknesses."

"It's just that I can't change my little habit of stealing."

He hadn't yet realized that this was the price of using the artifact.

But he was smart enough to know that if a large-scale theft occurred, it would easily lead to an investigation.

Therefore, when controlling the shadow man, he tried to avoid the crowd as much as possible.

"We didn't find the three stick figures of special colors last time, but we did find a blue stick figure."

Because of the lesson from last time, he did not rush forward rashly like before, but followed the other party quietly.

He controls the shadow man through the handle and views the game screen. His viewing angle is very wide, and the shadow man himself makes almost no noise.

He successfully followed the other person.

After turning left and right, we came to a very wide place where five stick figures of other colors were sitting.

Total of six stick figures of special colors.

Feng Yu was thinking about continuing to observe, but he didn't expect that one of the red stick figures seemed to have noticed him and moved slightly.

The screen went dark for a moment.

Then a line of text popped up, indicating that he was dead.

"Damn, the world is getting weirder and weirder."

"Die again."

"Luckily I'm a player and you're all NPCs."

Ever since Feng Yu got this controller, he has always felt that he is the son of destiny, the popular choice, and the immortal player.

I didn’t expect that reality was so cruel and I was slapped in the face again and again.

"One more round of exploration and then sleep."

He controlled the shadow man to walk, and suddenly, a black stickman appeared at the far right end of the screen.

Because it is too dark, it doesn't blend in with the surrounding white lines.

He spotted the other person at first sight.

"Oh my god, it's the boss from last time!"

Chapter 18: Zero record, but confident

"That bloody stick figure is so fierce that anyone who touches him will die. Wouldn't the black stick figure, the same color as my shadow figure, be even more fierce?"

Feng Yu's fingers couldn't help but stroke the handle, while the black figure on the screen kept spinning in circles.

"No, we can't make contact rashly. If we are discovered, we might die a worse death."

He thought to himself that these people were all NPCs, but his reason told him that they were not simple.

Having played many games, he knows very well that immortality is just a word from the version planner.

If you have resistance to undeath, the boss will use an instant death skill.

You have resistance to instant death, and the boss uses a skill that can change instant death, which will penetrate you directly.

In this way, who is stronger depends on who has more means.

"The shadow man is too conspicuous. I can only go out at night."

"But if you put on clothes, pants and shoes for him, and pull his hat down, he will just be a normal, thin person. No one will recognize him."

"That way I can go out during the day."

Feng Yu thought: "That is obviously the boss's territory. Most bosses have buff bonuses in their own territories."

"I know very little about the enemy at the moment, so it's not easy to act rashly."

"Wait for him to go out, and then I will follow him quietly."

Feng Yu is a person with social phobia. He used to work just to make a living, out of necessity.

Most of his social experience comes from games, which may have caused him to treat others as NPCs and himself as a player.

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The next day, when Tang Ansheng got up, he did not find his father, but only saw a note on the table.

"Your Aunt Li and I are going on a trip, don't worry about me."

"By the way, the food in the refrigerator is gone. You can replenish it yourself. I won't buy it for you."

The content of the note was concise and to the point.

It’s no wonder that he’s his dad.

True love is Aunt Li, and he, Tang Ansheng, is just an accident.

"That's good. Southwest Medical University will start classes in a few days. When I leave, there will be no one to accompany him. Now I don't have to take care of him."

"Let's go out and have some noodles for breakfast."

Tang Ansheng searched for a long time last night and found that there is very little information related to Chinese martial arts in reality.

As for those forums related to Chinese martial arts, most of the people there are bragging and talking nonsense, and a small number of them are advertising.

"Perhaps there really is no such thing as Chinese martial arts in reality, or maybe I didn't research it deeply enough, and ordinary people don't have the authority to understand this."

After much thought, Tang Ansheng decided to create a forum online.

It contains his insights on "Ancient Immortal Fist", as well as some training and fighting methods.

Of course, what are made public are all basic things. The really advanced things include the Ming Jin force method, how to practice Ming Jin, and the most important medicinal bath method.

These all require payment.

"It's good for fishing, maybe I can make some extra money."

The name of the forum is [Unbounded].

"Wu" is a homophone of "Wu", which means the world of martial arts. It also implies that there are no boundaries in learning martial arts and anyone can practice martial arts.

But no one has joined yet.

"A divine artifact, a divine artifact, it doesn't make sense."

"Ordinary people really have no power to fight back against a divine weapon user."

Tang Ansheng sighed, and suddenly found that there was someone following him stealthily not far behind him.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw a guy covered in a coat, wearing black sunglasses and a mask.

"Not to mention that I'm closer to Ming Jin, and my perception is more sensitive."

"He's just an ordinary person. If you follow him like this, you'll just get discovered."

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

"But why are you following me?"

Tang Ansheng recalled and felt that he didn't seem to have offended anyone recently.

The only special one was Li Feiyang.

But with Li Feiyang's personality, if she did such a thing, the other party would only come to her openly and kill her, instead of hiding behind her in fear.

No, there is one more thing.

Tang Ansheng thought of the dark figure he met that night. He clearly remembered that the other party looked at him at the end.

"interesting."

There were many forks in the road at the entrance of the alley here. Tang Ansheng took a quick step forward, turned left and right a few times, and then disappeared.

Ten seconds later, the masked man in sunglasses seemed to react and hurried forward, but there was no sign of Tang Ansheng.

The masked man in sunglasses looked left and right, and finally decided that he couldn't find anyone, so he wanted to give up.

But just as he was about to turn around, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Looking for me?"

Ok?

Discovered?

The masked man with sunglasses thought something was wrong and was ready to take action immediately, but he only saw a palm coming towards him vertically.

"Snapped!"

Kneel on one knee and hold the pagoda with both hands.

Tang Ansheng stood steadily, looking down at the masked man in sunglasses in front of him.

"This [100% Passive Barehanded Blade Catch] is truly a control-type divine skill. As long as I keep chopping, even a Golden Immortal will be locked in place and unable to move."

Tang Ansheng felt that this was one of the most practical superpowers he had ever obtained.

Although it is not very powerful, it is practical!

"What's your name and why are you following me?"

After asking, I found that the masked man in sunglasses didn't say anything.

"not talking?"

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Tang Ansheng felt that it was useless to ask any more questions, so he kept chopping with his right hand and used his left hand to untie the other person's mask.

"Let me see what you look like."

After removing the mask and sunglasses, a stick figure with white teeth and a black body appeared in front of Tang Ansheng.