NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System

It's not every time you get hit hard, but it's most of the time.

The key to breaking through the mysterious crowd alone is: if you get hit hard, if you get sieged, then you're sure to die - if you don't have the ability to read.

With this ability, Sunshine can continue to move forward, and that is why we are once again personally experiencing how powerful this power is.

Even with sober cognition, the experience of first-hand practice can have an impact, which is not a cognitive impact, but a deeper touch… If you have to give an example, it's like the difference between reading a posterior comic book and actually building a posterior palace.

Cough, this metaphor is not appropriate, just grasp the meaning.

Qingdi actually experienced this power, but despite the fact that the breakthrough was still difficult and powerful enough to protect his life, the end point required him to make every effort to approach it slowly.

And as the only spectator and mind, the extreme adventure of the cool process has been watched.

In the midst of the many large and small spiritual monsters, the teenager alone is a breakthrough forward again and again... No, it should be said that continuously dangerous and dangerous crosses the seemingly desperate scene, completely beyond her imagination!

I don't know how many times she thought she couldn't do it, but Tsing Shi was always able to go beyond the past, and the desperate situation in her eyes seemed like a straight path to him, but in fact it could never be.

Desperate is desperate!

A little bit of motion error, a little bit of dullness, a little bit of stiffness, will be hit, surrounded... but he just won't miss and has been very sensitive!!

It's art.

Yes, art, and the heart feel that the performance of the leader has reached what is known as art, although she doesn't know exactly how to express it herself if it is hard to explain, anyway, it is this feeling, shocked to this extent.

Gradually there is a white fog.

No, it's Qingshi getting deeper and deeper into the white mist.

As the fog grew thicker, the field of view was blocked, but at the same time the number of Phantoms began to decrease, so the breakthrough difficulty was slowly decreasing.

already approached.

You don't have to remind your heart, Qingshi feels it himself.

Eventually saw a dark red birdhouse.

The birdhouse emitted a sacred aura, but it also gave an ominous feeling. It was preceded by three whole rows of great martial arts demons.

Qing Shi does not hesitate to apply the "White of Disaster”! Make every effort to break through this last front.

No success.

Read it again.

A second breakthrough after learning the lesson, succeeded!

After breaking into the birds' houses, it was as if they had fallen into the cold, deep and dark seabed and were under tremendous pressure.

Qingshi bit his teeth forward, while the effect of "White of Disaster” was still there, relying on the shelter of the White Cherry God, withstanding the pressure to continue.

And the mind seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear clearly.

It's not easy to stay awake under the pressure of evil gods.

Then the effect of "White of Disaster” disappeared, and the sudden increase in the pressure instantly made him feel crushed, very painful.

But it's okay, it's okay!

Now that we have committed ourselves fully, it is not possible to retreat at this final juncture.

Yet the darkness does not seem to end.

Just as Qingshi felt that he was approaching the limit, a warmth suddenly burst into his body, giving him the strength to continue walking.

It's Yellow Springs... and Shinobi.

He has never been helpless.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Qing Shi shouted, spitting out blood, under the dark pressure of almost being squeezed into pieces, stubborn forward...

……

Snowflakes drift and freeze in the cold.

It's not a nice day, but for Kotaro, who sells charcoal for a living, it's a nice day, because charcoal will sell better.

His father died prematurely due to illness, and as his eldest son became the top pillar of the family. In order to earn more money to feed his mother and younger siblings, he tended to sell charcoal in the town on a snowy but not too big day.

“Looking at the weather, it looks like it's going to snow heavily, you better not go.” Mother persuaded him.

“It's okay, it doesn't matter how much, don't worry about it.” Kotaro carried a basket full of charcoal and smiled at his mother.

Then he left home and walked down the mountain path to the town.

I walked for a while and saw the white, foggy front.

Why is there fog? He was surprised, but he didn't think much of it, just a few spirits and walked more carefully.

Didn't expect to see a strange man in strange clothing and a strange helmet in the fog.

The weirdo fell to the ground with blood near his face and a sharp knife in his hand!

Kotaro was frightened and his body was stiff.

“Who is this…? ”

Why are you falling here?

He was nervous, and after looking at the man, he dared to approach the past slowly.

“Hello... are you still alive? ”

No response.

“Hello -” he cried in a louder voice as he approached.

Brush! The man looked up and suddenly turned to Kotaro's position.

Kwantaro was scared again, shouted out loud, two steps backwards, his ass fell on the ground, it hurt.

Facing him, the man stood up slowly, supported by a long knife, whose blade flashed with a glimmer.

Kotaro only noticed that the knife had a small strange text engraved on its face, which looked different and subtle.

Strange knife, strange costume, what is this strange person all over the top and bottom...

Kwantaro felt confused and afraid, instinctively trying to escape, but his body could not move for a moment.

“Hello.” A gentle greeting sounded.

“Uh-huh?” Kwantaro glanced for a moment.

Then you see each other lift their hands and take off their helmets, revealing a handsome face!

Kwantaro looked stuck. For the first time in his life, he saw such a handsome face, knowing that a boy could be handsome like this, and suddenly he was devastated.

“Where is this place?” Handsome boy - asked Qingshi.

No response, the other blankly looked at him.

Qing Shi frowned slightly, repeating the question.

“This... this is the mountain!” Kotaro returned to God, answering.

“Mountain... what mountain? ”

“Mountains… are mountains. ”

“I'm asking what the name of this mountain is. ”

“Name… I don't know.” Kotaro shook his head.

He was born on this mountain, and for him it was a mountain, a natural mountain, and he never knew or thought that the mountain would have a name.

“Well... what's your name?” Seiji looked at each other and asked.

“My name is Kotaro. ”

“Kotaro... what's your last name? ”

“Last name? ”

“is the surname in front of the name. ”

“I don't know what that is, my name is Kotaro. ”

No last name... Qingshi blinked.

“Excuse me, I'm Harano. ”

“Harano? ”

“Yes, nice to meet you, Mr. Kotaro. Where are you going?” Qing Shi put away the knife and reached out to each other.

“I… am going to town to sell charcoal.” Kotaro hesitated for a moment, but caught his hand and let him pull himself up.

“Is there... a lot of people in town? ”

“Of course. ”

“I want to go too. Can I come with you? ”

“It could be... but who are you, Mr. Harano? ”

Qingshi silent for a moment.

“I'm a lost wanderer. ”