Ding! The host has resolved a Transmigrator! You have received one free lottery draw. Task completed by repatriation, gaining +200 points, -100 points. Current point balance: 358.
Congratulations to the host for resolving the first Transmigrator. The novice task is complete. The system's shop mode is now open. The host can purchase talents, equipment, and skills there.
System upgraded, gaining increased intelligence. Current system level: 2.
Hello, host!
After sending Ikemoto Yoichi back, several notifications popped up from the system, containing various pieces of information. First, completing the task of resolving a Transmigrator would grant a free lottery draw and a large amount of points. Second, the system could be upgraded, and with each upgrade, its intelligence would gradually increase, and more functions would become available.
If this continues, I might also have a Skynet-level system like other novel protagonists! I wonder if it can 'ying ying ying' when its level is high...
Fang Wuwei reached out and interrupted Ikemoto Yoichi, who was still rambling, "Instead of being grateful to me here, you should quickly go home, find your parents, and apologize to them."
"Yes, you are right." Ikemoto Yoichi hurriedly agreed. Looking at the gradually clearing sky outside and the slowly subsiding rain, he rushed out, not forgetting to shout in the rain, "I will thank you again tomorrow!"
Such a classic Neon personality.
Fang Wuwei also held an umbrella, slowly stepping into the rain and heading home.
On his way home, Fang Wuwei began to check the system's shop. However, it was different from the super shop he imagined, which would have everything. This one only had basic items like various cold weapons and firearms, money and daily necessities, or Mastery of Fighting Techniques, etc. There were no skills for sale, and a large number of items were grayed out and locked, indicating that the system level was too low and needed further upgrading.
However, the conditions for system upgrades were unclear. The previous upgrade was due to completing the novice task.
So, Fang Wuwei decisively asked the system, "System, how do I upgrade you?"
"Complete specified tasks." The system's voice came from his mind. It was worth noting that the system's voice was Google's female voice... It seemed the developer was quite lazy.
"Specified tasks?" Fang Wuwei frowned. "What are the specified tasks?"
"No comment." A cold voice replied. This answer made Fang Wuwei cover his head. What did "no comment" mean? Fang Wuwei thought carefully, perhaps his present authority was not enough... or he needed to complete more tasks and resolve more Transmigrators. Speaking of which, did the system upgrade only add a shop?
Do I still have one lottery draw...
Fang Wuwei loved lottery draws for no other reason than that he only played Fortune's Favor when he played Teamfight Tactics. He decisively used his one free lottery draw opportunity.
So, in his mind, a white box appeared, and with Fang Wuwei's will, it slowly opened...
"Acquired talent: Mastery of Fighting Techniques." The system's voice came again, accompanied by Fang Wuwei's joyful cry, "Woohoo~"
"Use now?" Fang Wuwei didn't think much and immediately answered yes. In his eyes, skills granted by such systems were always like enlightenment, learned in an instant, completely zero-threshold, with a good foundation, and everyone who used them praised them.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
Fang Wuwei, who was still walking on the road, suddenly felt dizzy and lightheaded. His vision went black, and the next second, he appeared in a pure white space.
"Mastery of Fighting Techniques, learning begins." The system's voice immediately sounded, and Fang Wuwei's heart sank with a bad premonition.
Then, a figure appeared, whose features were indistinguishable, only a vague human outline remained.
So fast! Without even a moment to react, the figure punched out, directly aiming for Fang Wuwei's face.
Oh, crap! Fang Wuwei panicked. Having rarely been in a fight in his previous life, he had never seen such a scene. He didn't react at all and was sent flying by a punch, soaring back two meters.
Such powerful strength, what the hell is this? Fang Wuwei's nose bled profusely, and his eyes were somewhat difficult to open. But through his blurry vision, he saw the figure mercilessly kicking him, giving him no time to breathe.
"The training space will plan a learning program suitable for the host based on the host's various attributes. The host cannot leave until learning is complete.
The attributes of the combat instructor in the training space are slightly lower than the host's. We hope the host can actively learn and quickly master them."
The system's voice sounded at the opportune moment, but Fang Wuwei had no mind to listen, because very quickly, that kick landed on Fang Wuwei's abdomen, heavily stomping the still-down Fang Wuwei underfoot. Then the figure bent down and threw a punch, heading straight for Fang Wuwei's head.
Feeling the danger, Fang Wuwei's strong will to survive and instinct prompted him to twist his upper body vigorously, dodging the fatal blow. However, the cost was that he twisted too much, and the punch landed squarely on his shoulder, shattering Fang Wuwei's shoulder blade.
Excruciating pain swept through Fang Wuwei's body, making him let out a violent scream. Then, his head was mercilessly smashed by a punch, killing him instantly.
The next second, Fang Wuwei gasped, standing again in this space. There was no pain, no injury, and even his mind felt cool. The emotions in his heart were unnaturally soothed for a moment, as if everything that had just happened had not occurred, only the figure in front of him still existed, making him tremble with fear.
"Host death count: 1. Time taken this round: 12 seconds." The familiar voice sounded, and Fang Wuwei shivered. He now deeply regretted starting this training. It was too terrifying. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary urban laborer, extremely weak, let alone being beaten like this.
"Training Dummy — Strength: 12, Agility: 15, Spirit: 0."
These were the three-dimensional attributes of the figure in front of him. Because it was created for combat training, its Spirit was completely 0. The human limit for each attribute is 10 points. Both of their attributes had already exceeded the physical limit a human body could bear. As for his own attributes, his Strength was comparable to it, but his Agility was 3 points higher than this figure... This was Fang Wuwei's only advantage.
"Rest time countdown: 3... 2..." The system's voice echoed in the training space. The brief rest period was meant to allow him to relieve mental stress and prepare for the next round, not to make him timid.
Tears welled in Fang Wuwei's eyes. He was truly afraid of what was about to happen. He still feared pain and death, but before he could mentally prepare himself, the figure was almost instantly in front of him, delivering another punch. This time, Fang Wuwei saw it clearly. He widened his right eye, only to find that the system had directly banned his Sharingan to make him focus on training his fighting techniques.
But Fang Wuwei didn't give up. He quickly reached out to try and block, but he used too much force. He had intended to catch the punch with his palm but instead took it with his forearm. The intense pain made Fang Wuwei's body tremble, revealing an opening. The figure expertly seized this fleeting opportunity, delivering a kick, attacking his lower body.
Soon, Fang Wuwei was knocked to the ground again and killed with a punch.
"Host death count: 2. Time taken this round: 31 seconds." Fang Wuwei took a sharp breath, waking up again to see the familiar figure in front of him...
"Hiss... Can we reconcile?"
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"Host death count: 1598. Time taken this round: 45 hours 01 minute 31 seconds."
The familiar voice sounded again, but this time, when Fang Wuwei opened his eyes, there was no longer any fear in them. Countless times of pain and death would have driven an ordinary person insane long ago, but unfortunately, Fang Wuwei's high Spirit of 17 points and the system would not let him go mad so easily.
But after nearly sixteen hundred deaths, Fang Wuwei was no longer instantly killed as he was at the beginning. Gradually, the time they spent entangled in combat increased from less than a minute to ten minutes, an hour, a day...
Until his last death, Fang Wuwei could fight the figure for a full 45 hours. Regarding this, Fang Wuwei was truly helpless. He really hadn't expected this damn figure to be so resilient. What kind of human could fight at high intensity for two days?
Huh? What? I also fought for two days? Oh, never mind then.
Last time, Fang Wuwei made one wrong move and was narrowly defeated by the opponent exchanging injuries. It was truly a narrow victory; when Fang Wuwei was knocked down, the figure was also close to death.
Countless death duels allowed Fang Wuwei to understand all of the opponent's moves and learn almost all the fighting techniques used in combat. The opponent did not use fixed, rigid martial arts, but rather a flexible and ever-changing fighting style, Mastery of Fighting Techniques born for combat and for victory.
This time, Fang Wuwei will definitely win.