People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

Since Pengci Luotian upgraded, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

According to the game, if Luo Tian is an enemy hero, then the neutral monster should be able to provide him with experience after being killed.

He wants to try it today.

It's just that when he walked through the yard, his steps were messier than before, his eyes were stiff and he only looked at the big iron gate, as if he had entered someone else's home.

He didn't dare look around the fountain.

He hurried across the yard, closed the big iron gate, and locked it.

However, there is a slightly raised ground next to the fountain, and the weeds on it are sparser than other places.

It's like it's been turned over before...

......

There is only more than half a year left before the college entrance examination, and students from major universities in Canghai City are making the final sprint, trying to improve their source points.

When Chu Qing arrived at Tianlan High School, there were only a few senior high school students on campus.

The reason for this phenomenon is that there are no courses scheduled for the second half of the semester for the senior students of Tianlan High School. Except for the opening ceremony that they must attend and the joint examination of the four schools three months later, students can make their own arrangements for the rest of the time.

In order to pass the source level indicator test four months later, most students choose to practice at home and race against time to improve their source level.

The college entrance examination in this world is divided into two steps.

The first step is source-level indicator testing four months later.

The so-called source-level indicators are actually the scores of major universities.

The source-level indicators of each university are different. Only by meeting the corresponding indicators can you be eligible to apply for the corresponding university and take the exam of that university, that is, the college entrance examination.

The source-level tests fluctuate up and down every year, but this year the source-level indicators of first-class universities are generally above 600.

As for the martial arts academy that Chu Qing is going to, this year's source-level indicator is...800!

This means that the difficulty level of this year’s martial arts academy entrance exam is over 900!

So it seems that Chu Qing's source value has far exceeded the source level indicators of the martial arts academy, but it is far from enough to achieve stable enrollment.

Therefore, Chu Qing’s goal is to strive to achieve [Enlightenment] before the joint entrance examination of the four schools!

At this moment, he was standing in front of a huge light curtain on campus, with yesterday's source value test results on it.

At a glance, the top three were himself, Ji Xuan and Mu Ziqing.

And as a preferential treatment for the first place, his avatar is much larger than the two of them.

"Oh, don't you just let me pretend," Chu Qing chuckled, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person."

But when he saw the name ranked fifth, extremely complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

Fifth place in the source level test: Lin Shiyou.

Source value: 825.

"825..." Seeing this number, Chu Qing lost consciousness for a while, and the three words "Lin Shiyou" plucked a certain string in his heart.

"Yes, 825, it's awesome."

A sweet and refreshing voice like trickling spring water suddenly sounded behind Chu Qing. When he heard this familiar voice, his whole body froze.

Slowly turning his head, standing behind him was an extremely beautiful girl.

A flawless white face, eyes as deep and clean as the sea, light willow eyebrows, a straight nose, and long, smooth hair like a waterfall, paired with a black and white casual clothes and a long knife hanging at the waist, make her look... This girl exudes a unique charm all over her body.

Looking at this girl, Chu Qing's expression suddenly tightened, and he stuttered a little: "Shi... Shiyou."

Lin Shiyou smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with an indescribable charm, "Chu Qing, I haven't seen you much in the past few years. Have you forgotten me?"

"How...how could it be."

Chu Qing pretended to smile lightly, as stiffly as he wanted.

The girl in front of him was his deskmate for three years in junior high school, and she had always been secretly in love with him. When he and she were admitted to Tianlan High School together, he was happy for a while.

However, as a poor boy who has learned early in life, he is the apple of the eye of the Lin family, one of the four major martial arts families in Canghai City. How can a toad like himself be able to match it?

This gap, as vast as cloud and mud, caused Chu Qing to unknowingly close his heart.

He could ignore the cynicism of the people around him and remain unmoved, but in front of the girl he loved, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority deep in his heart.

"calm down."

Chu Qing's forehead was sweating, and his heart was beating violently.

"You are now the number one in Tianlan High School, a rich man with 1.2 million in your pocket, and you are no longer the poor boy who ate his last meal but failed to finish his meal."

He hinted to himself.

Unfortunately, the effect is minimal.

In his previous life, he had been single for 20 years and had no idea what love was. When he met such a beautiful girl, he was at a loss and panicked.

Why haven't you been in love?

Is it impossible to have both League of Legends and a girlfriend at the same time?

Seeing Chu Qing's reaction, Lin Shiyou's pale thin lips pursed slightly, looking very dissatisfied.

After hesitating for a long time, Chu Qing really didn't know what to say. Seeing that the girl was about to get angry, he felt anxious and blurted out: "You...you are so beautiful today!"

"what?"

Lin Shiyou was slightly startled when she heard this, and then a beautiful blush appeared on her face.

Chu Qing launched praise, and the effect was outstanding!

"You, you, you..." A trace of panic flashed across Lin Shiyou's eyes, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the two of them stood stupidly under the light curtain, looking like a young couple who had just finished an argument and ignored each other.

After a while, Chu Qing felt that as a boy he should do something, and finally mustered up the courage to break the silence, "Why did you come to school today?"

"Come to the library to borrow a book." Seeing that the awkward atmosphere was broken, Lin Shiyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "What about you?"

"Go to the armory to borrow a weapon."

"Borrow a weapon?" The girl looked confused.

Chu Qing nodded, "I want to go outside the city."

In the Second Divine War a thousand years ago, the human race won the final victory and became the overlord of the Divine Continent. The defeated Demon Race and the Heavenly Race were expelled from the Divine Continent. The former returned to the Demon Abyss, and the latter landed on Tianxiang Island. , only the demon clan still lives on the Chinese mainland with its huge population.

As the race with the largest population, the demon clan can be found almost all over the Chinese mainland. There are hundreds of species of demon clan around Canghai City alone.

"Outside the city? Isn't that very dangerous?" Lin Shiyou wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows.

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the light curtain beside the two of them, and then pointed to himself, "I am the number one in Tianlan High School."

"Don't worry, I'm sensible."

Chu Qing laughed, his eyes full of confidence.

Lin Shiyou was slightly startled. She hadn't seen such a confident smile on his face for a long time.

"I...I'm not worried about you!" She wrinkled her lovely nose, "You can take care of yourself anyway."

"I know, I know." Chu Qing smiled and nodded, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper hasn't changed at all."

"What did you say!" Lin Shiyou glared at him fiercely and said angrily.

"It's nothing, let's talk next time." Chu Qing touched her head and laughed, then turned around and ran away.

Looking at Chu Qing's back, the girl couldn't help but lower her head and smile.

She recalled the happy times when she and Chu Qing quarreled in junior high school.

The naive and carefree Chu Qing seemed to be back.

It's just...it seems different from before.

Stopping where she was, the girl smiled sweetly.

It's as if flowers are in full bloom, brilliant and moving.

......

The weapons hall at Tianlan High School is very large, with a dazzling array of weapons displayed in the hall on the first floor.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks... At a glance, there are all kinds of traditional weapons, and there are also many unique weapons that belong to this world.

"So cool!"

"Is this the source gun?"

Chu Qing stood in front of a glass cabinet. Inside the cabinet was a black firearm with a handsome shape and a strong sense of technology.

Source guns, as the name suggests, are firearms that emit energy bullets and energy beams through source matter.

The Origin Spear has a long history, and can even be traced back to the First China War, and the people who created it were the Celestial Clan among the four major races in the China Continent.

Compared with traditional weapons such as knives, swords, bows, etc., the cost of a source gun of the same quality is much more expensive, but this does not prevent it from becoming a popular weapon among many warriors, especially for men. Firearms have a fatal attraction. .

Not only because of its attractive appearance and powerful destructive power, but tracing back to its origin, it is a man's pursuit and obsession with machinery and powerful things.

Chu Qing is no exception.

Although Zed was very good and Yasuo was very happy, after seeing the Source Spear in this world, Chu Qing decided: I must draw Lu Xian!

I want to be a Holy Spear Ranger for a time!

After reluctantly looking at the source gun for the last time, he left the glass cabinet.

"Teacher Qin, I want to rent a fine iron sword."

The person in charge of the weapons pavilion is an old man named Qin. He has silver hair, a gray beard, a thin figure, and looks frail.

Hearing Chu Qingyuan's voice, the old man lying on the old rattan rocking chair with his eyes closed did not open his eyes. He just said lazily: "Name, student number."

"Chu Qing, 0106001."

"The registration book is over there. After you register it, then... huh?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at Chu Qing.

"Are you Chu Qing from the senior year of high school?"

Chu Qing nodded.

"That Chu Qing who has the highest source value?"

Chu Qingyuan nodded sheepishly.

"Are you going to hunt monsters outside the city?"

"Ah."

"Interesting, where is the sword you usually use?"

"The boy usually doesn't use a sword..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, "Then you just want to learn to sword?"

"Yes." Chu Qingyuan replied matter-of-factly.

"Nonsense!" The old man shook his head slightly, "Weapon training is all about hard work since childhood. Since you can sit at the top of the source value, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a peerless genius. And I remember that you were defeated in the martial arts test in the third year of high school. Longjun Tiquan also has its merits, so why sacrifice yourself for the sake of inferiority and seek hardship?"

Chu Qing didn't understand why the old man was so difficult to deal with, so he could only clasp his fists and reply: "You have misunderstood Mr. Qin. I came to borrow a sword today because there is a sword technique that has been engraved into my soul but has never been used. I want to test it outside the city." .”

"One sword technique?" Mr. Qin asked.

Chu Qing nodded.

"Strong?"

"Very strong, very strong." Chu Qing answered firmly.

"Interesting," Mr. Qin chuckled, "In that case, prove it to me."

"prove?"

Chu Qing was startled, "How to prove it?"

The old man smiled, stood up slowly, and raised his fingers at Chu Qing: "Give me a sword."

"...A sword? Isn't this inappropriate..." Chu Qing asked a little embarrassed.

"What?" the old man teased, "Afraid of hurting me? Don't worry, I--"

Before he finished speaking, his brows suddenly jumped wildly because he saw Chu Qing step forward with his left foot without hesitation, and drew out the fine iron sword with his right hand.

铮！

The originally dark fine iron sword was suddenly covered with a shining golden light. Chu Qing's speed was even faster, and he rushed in front of Mr. Qin in the blink of an eye.

【Fatal blow】!

"Mr. Qin, pick it up!"

The golden light of the iron sword in his hand was slashed towards Mr. Qin.

This young man has no martial ethics and carries out a sneak attack! !

Don’t young people nowadays know how to respect their elders?

Although he was muttering in his heart, there was no trace of panic on the old man's face.

"good."

When Chu Qing swung this sword, the old man saw through it.

The movement of swinging the sword is indeed impressive, but apart from increasing the damage and increasing the speed for a period of time, Mr. Qin did not see the strength of this sword move.

Seeing the long sword coming, the old man slowly stretched out a finger and put it in front of him.

Ding! ! ! !

The sound was like the clash of gold and iron. Chu Qing groaned and stepped back three steps in a row, but the old man stood there like a javelin and did not move at all.

No, how come you can meet a sweeping monk even if you go out to borrow a sword?

Chu Qing looked at the old man, surprised by his strength.

Little did he know that the shock in Mr. Qin's eyes was even worse than his.

The Source Value in his body that was as turbulent as the sea just now seemed to no longer belong to him. Although it was only a short moment, Mr. Qin felt that that moment was the weakest moment in his life.

It was as if the power of God had deprived him of his cultivation, and he was just a frail old man with a source value of 0.

"Your sword move... is indeed very powerful..." Mr. Qin's mouth twitched, unable to find an adjective.

This is no longer a question of being strong or not.

"How about it, I didn't lie to you." Chu Qingyuan put away his sword and said with a smile.

Mr. Qin shook his head, I think you are too modest.

"How long can the effect last for?" Mr. Qin asked.

"Everything lower than my original value is 1.5 seconds."

"I call it silence."

Chu Qingyuan grinned.

"Silent...a good name." Mr. Qin nodded.

"In this case, I am not a man who breaks his word, so I will give you the sword." Mr. Qin sat back on the rocking chair again, returning to his usual old salty appearance.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Chu Qing smiled.

Mr. Qin waved his hand and asked again: "I said you kid will do whatever you say. What if I don't beat the old man and I blackmail you?"