"The 17,080 simulated battles...lost."

Ye Zhang sighed softly.

Simulation combat, deep meditation.

It has nothing to do with Pani Shi, this is a training method taught by Ye Li’s original master.

In addition to high-intensity physical exercise and comprehensive training, killers also need to fight against powerful enemies to gain experience. But the killers have no right to fail, and if they lose, they will die.

If you die, what's the use of having rich combat experience? Do you practice radio gymnastics with black and white impermanence in hell?

At this time, you need to imagine a powerful enemy, an invincible enemy in your mind. Then try your best to defeat him! Crush him! Obtain experience points!

Experience value (exp) is an abbreviation, and its full name is t (execution points), a way to measure your harm to others.

Whenever you kill an enemy, your experience value will increase.

When your experience value reaches a certain number, your love (level) will increase. Similarly, love is also an abbreviation. Its full name is violence (violence index), which measures a person's ability to hurt others.

The more people you kill, the easier it is to stay away from your true heart.

The further away from your true heart, the harder it will be to be hurt, and it will be easier for you to let yourself hurt others.

At the beginning, the master also helped Ye Lu imagine this almost invincible enemy with hallucination, but he didn't expect Ye Lu to have such a strong sense of presence in simulated battles, as strong as the person in his mind... it really exists.

After that, the master did not use hallucinogens on Ye Zhang anymore and reminded him not to go into deep meditation, fearing that something would happen to him.

Ye Feng remembers it in his heart, and then he challenges "ye" again and again without repentance, challenging the second personality who was carrying all his sins for him.

"Yes, it's useless, me."

The battle record between Night Blade and "Night"-

Ye Zhu lost 17,080 times, and "ye" won 17,080 times.

"I will definitely defeat you, 'me'."

Ye Lu's blood-stained right hand tightly, closed his eyes again, and muttered to himself softly.

"The 17,081st simulated battle-start."

——Eloster Mansion·Conference Hall.

Gouled returned to the conference hall after sending Noel, who was clamoring to sleep.

Li Ge sat on the table and chair near the windowsill, looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking. Her expression became a little sad, maybe she recalled something bad.

"Lord Ilost..."

"Just call me Li Ge. After saying it so many times, you can't remember it. Did you do it on purpose or intentionally?"

Li Ge glanced at him casually, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Li Ge. You are my master and my commander. I always feel weird when I call you a name, and I have lost my etiquette."

"Why, do you have any objections? If you don't agree, you will win me. If you win me, you will be my master. You should be the marshal. Otherwise, just do what I said and don't worry about that much." Li Ge gave Gured a blank look. How did she claim this disobedient apprentice?

It seemed that before the holy war, Li Ge looked at the silly boy holding a long sword and rushing into the demon army with a desperate look before the holy warrior. So she shot the gap between Gured's armor and threw it back to the military camp.

Well, there was a wonderful encounter between the master and the apprentice.

"Tell me, what's wrong? I'm very upset now. If I joke with me, I'll shoot you." Li Ge compared his right hand with a gesture, and said in a "biubiu" pretending to be vicious.

Gured's face was gloomy and a little terrible.

He took out a rusty badge from his pocket and handed it over to Li Ge.

"We found the Hillbot family badge in the blood clan's corpse."

——Goured Hillbot, said.
Chapter completed!