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Chapter 43 - Chapter 43: End of Simulation and Conflict

  [You've stirred up a hornet's nest. This is your current thought.]

  The distribution of combat power in this desert tribe is horribly distorted. Thousands of warriors are ordinary people, with at most having exceptional innate physiques, comparable to third- or second-rate warriors.

  [The priests on the altar were all martial artists, and several grandmasters leaped out and landed leisurely from a height of a hundred meters, a majestic sight!]

  "Yunshou, Yunshou, I admit that your situation is very dangerous, but there is still a slight possibility of escape. Are there any more dangerous and exciting situations?"

  [Yes, yes. Of course there are more than one Grandmaster as powerful as him in the tribe. There are nine in total, all of whom are powerful warriors ranked in the top ten among the priests.]

  [There is another one who is the priest among priests, the strongest among the strong, above the Grandmaster, the ruler of the desert - the Supreme Grandmaster/Priest! ]

  From over a hundred meters away, the Grandmaster slaps forth a palm, the aura nearly tangible. You feel as if you've been struck by a locomotive, your bones snapping instantly, and you fall to the ground with only half a breath left.

  [On the brink of death, you didn't achieve a breakthrough before dying, but only complained in your heart that the Snake Fang Tribe had misled you too much, and that the martial arts tradition of this tribe was too distorted. You doubted that the second-rate warriors here might not even outnumber the martial arts masters.]

  [Your entire body aches with pain, almost numb, and you silently leave a travel comment.]

 

"It's not fun here. The locals are so xenophobic and have such low morals. They bully me, a foreigner. I won't be coming here in my next life!"

  [A dying man may speak kindly, but when you think of the dog outside the simulator, enjoying the fruits of its labor, you can't help but feel resentful: winning without effort...]

  You are dead.

  [Please select the following rewards to inherit

  1. Thirty-four years of detailed memories.

  2. The martial artist's progress in martial arts + martial arts skills, related memories of martial arts, etc.

  3. Increase the foundation by 34%.

  Yunshou did not choose to inherit at the first time.

  To be honest, as a pure passerby, he felt that Lao Yun in the simulation was dead, but his last words were indeed an exaggeration.

  "We in the Yun family have two brothers."

  "My real self and the old cloud in the simulation."

  "I toil away every day running simulations, anxiously awaiting the results."

  "You, Lao Yun, are happily training and leveling up in the simulation."

  "And then it's over, simulation one is settled."

  "Hey, Lao Yun got the MVP!"

  "I see my real self lying in bed watching the plot every day."

  "Either you click start or you choose a reward."

  "Winning dog!"

  "My true form is a dog that wins without doing anything!"

  "My real body's rating for this simulation is 3.0."

  "Your Lao Yun is much stronger in this martial arts simulation, right? 13.0 Carry game."

  "Does that even count? Huh? You're alienating people's efforts!"

  Yunshou hated that he didn't understand and was angry that he didn't realize it.

  "The real thing is like this. In the simulation, Lao Yun just needs to devote himself to martial arts training, taking risks to fight monsters, leveling up and surviving. But my real body has a lot to consider."

  *Select 2

  The basic martial arts in his body were transformed instantly. While his average physical fitness was slightly improved, the azure energy of "Middle Heaven Flowing•Minor Success" was quickly transformed into the bright white energy of "Sun Art•Great Success". The double improvement made his strength increase directly.

  Then there are breakthroughs in martial arts cultivation, with the internal organs being extremely strong, strength penetrating into the bones, breaking through the martial arts master, and strength circulating!

  A martial artist with "Grandmaster potential" has all of his thirty years of martial arts progress accumulated upon himself. How terrifying is that?!

  A sudden increase, a crazy increase, and a damn sharp increase!

  Yun Shou's aura at this moment is ten or even nine times stronger than at any other time!

  "Finally, I can finally be considered a character."

  Third-rate ones are house guards, second-rate ones are wanderers, and first-rate ones are local celebrities.

  Martial arts masters can now open martial arts schools, become famous in a county or a state, and recruit many disciples.

  In terms of combat power, a martial artist is an army of a thousand men with unimaginable flexibility. Most city lords would show respect and even be humble to him when they see him!

  Qingcheng is one of the largest cities in Beichuan County, but there are only three martial arts schools in the city. Outside the city is the Qinghu Lake, which is said to be 800 miles long. The area near Qingcheng is controlled by only one gang, the Qinghe Gang, and the gang leader, Xu Ruohai, is not even a martial artist!

  Just as he was thinking of the Qinghe Gang, Yun Shou frowned, and a faint stench drifted over with the wind.

  Then, footsteps and conversations were heard from not far away.

  Shao Erdan's voice came: "It's here, I remember that kid lived here."

  Then a middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I want to see, can it be possible that a dragon really emerged from this small fishing village to beat you two losers like this?"

  Yunshou thought for a moment and remembered that this was exactly what happened at the beginning of today's simulation. The two Shaw brothers who were thrown into the toilet by him yesterday ran to the Qinghe Gang to call for help.

  And the person they got was their uncle, Mu Jian, a second-rate warrior.

  "A second-rate warrior..." Although only a few days had passed, Yun Shou felt that it was a long time ago. The second-rate warrior he was then was completely different from who he is now.

  He stood up and slowly put on his blue cloth clothes and waterproof straw rope pants. He was not in a hurry, but he calculated the time well. When Shao Yimao raised his leg outside the house, Yun Shou had already removed the door latch.

  "Take my kick!" Shao Yimao came with a flying kick. Yun Shou opened the wooden door and stepped aside, causing his kick to miss and fall heavily to the ground with his legs split.

  "Oh my legs, oh my legs!"

  There seemed to be a sound of something breaking, and everyone present frowned, sounding very painful.

  Did you tear your ligament while doing the splits?

  I used to think that these two brothers who were domineering and vicious in the village, but why do they seem more and more funny recently?

  Yun Shou subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

  This smile fell into Shao Erdan's eyes, and it stimulated the grievance and unwillingness in his heart to a higher level. With his personality, he should rush up and do it at this time.

  But the fear of being squeezed out like a toad yesterday made him choose another alternative from the bottom of his heart.

  "Uncle, it's him! Look at Yimao's legs, his balls are almost smashed to the ground. Those are not my brother's balls, they are yours..."

  "Shut up!" Mu Jian slapped him... thinking that although his two nephews had been washed, there would always be some faint smell of history left on their bodies... So he didn't slap them hard, but kicked him in the butt instead.

  "Help your brother up and let him rest well over there."

  After giving instructions to his two troublesome nephews, Mu Jian finally showed that he noticed Yun Shou's presence.

  The middle-aged warrior smiled indifferently, walked into the house as if no one was around, found a wooden bench, and sat down in a horse stance.

  Click!

  The bench fell apart on the spot!

  "Hurry up and sit down, little guy." Mu Jian stood up calmly: See, this is a real strong man, this is a real warrior.

  A fart can break the bench!

  Bullying two useless thugs doesn't mean you can turn the tables!

  With his calm demeanor, he had already revealed the strength of a second-rate warrior!

 

Note:

Number of simulations: 5

Basic increase: 245%

Martial Arts Cultivation: Martial Arts Master•Bone and Muscle Resonance (progress is not high)•Martial Arts Will (progress is unknown)

Fundamental Martial Arts: Sun Secret • Great Achievement

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