Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"But it seems like a toy to you, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Anything is good, but if you want to practice this, what about the practice of swordsmanship?"

Remilia had obviously heard the rumors that Wu Ye followed Bai Yulou's former court master to learn swordsmanship:

"Is it okay not to report to the underworld?"

"No problem, I have already said hello."

Wu didn't care and spread his hands:

"Anyway, even if you continue to practice, there will be no results."

Thanks, passers-by from the other side, good people are restless all their lives, for rewarding

Chapter 4 Initial Ability

Wu also gave up the practice of swordsmanship, very straightforward.

Although he often relapses from secondary illness and sometimes struggles with something boring for a long time, in general, he has passed the age when his mind is hot.

Wu is also a pragmatic person, in other words, he doesn't want to waste his energy in meaningless places.

Soul Demon is definitely a very good teacher, because he never talks to Wu about those imaginary things, he said when he met on the first day, learning his swordsmanship requires a high talent.

Of course Wu, who considers himself extraordinary, will not retreat because of this, so he persisted for a while, but the result was no improvement.

Soul Demon never speaks from the euphemistic direction. One thing is his character. He told Wu Ye frankly that there is no fluke in learning his swordsmanship.

No talent means no talent, and the result of practicing for another hundred years will not change. In short, even if Wu can practice to the death in the true sense, he estimates that he can only practice swordsmanship to the hold of—— Wave, such a level.

As for sword skills and the like, 100% of them cannot be learned.

Soul Demon Ji is a very good teacher, so what he said is also very cruel, directly dispelling all Wu Ye's thoughts of trying his luck, making him give up the practice of kendo from the bottom of his heart.

Although Reimu was ridiculed for this, but thanks to his blessing, Wu also completely cut off the last thought about swordsmanship.

Sure enough, I'm still an ordinary person, this kind of thought once again appeared in Wu Ye's heart.

It is still unclear how much the defeat in swordsmanship has affected Wu Ye, anyway, he has transferred his extra energy to other areas.

"879."

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"880."

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"881."

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"882...ah, so boring!"

Expressing her unhappiness loudly, Remilia cupped her face, her eyes were full of listless colors like a dead light bulb.

"Wu Ye, what's the point of doing such exercises? With your current physique, won't you lose the ball at all? Wasting my saliva."

"..."

Wu did not speak either, but silently caught the ball bounced back from the wall with his hand, looked down at the tennis ball in his hand, and then at his barely moving footsteps, and the almost The mark of the ball hit at the same point...

Woj, suddenly felt that Remilia's words made sense!

At this moment Wu also finally discovered that in the face of absolute strength, the accidents he was worried about, and the preparations he had made in advance because he was not at ease, were all useless.

His current state is equivalent to wearing a god suit and spawning monsters at the entrance of the Novice Village. Even if he does not have a skill, he can dominate this area by leveling A, and even if he really wants to practice, the level here is too low. It simply does not meet the needs of practice.

So this is exactly the same as Remilia said, there is no point in him doing these things.

A forty-five-degree angle revealed his sorrow, Wu Ye uttered the line that he had endured for a long time facing the sunrise--

"Invincible, how lonely it is."

"... Wuya, is your brain finally broken?"

"..."

The worry in Remilia's eyes was not fake. From her height, she couldn't understand Wuya's current feelings. In her opinion, this was only the most basic level among monsters.

The physical quality of the monsters is far superior to that of humans, and some humans may not be able to reach a level that they have been unable to achieve through years of practice.

For example, even if a boxer has exercised all his muscles, he can hardly break a stone with one punch, but if it is a monster, the stone may turn into scum after one punch.

This is an innate gap. For people living in "reality", monsters are all existences in legends, and the difference in world views is an insurmountable generation gap.

"Finally gave up?"

Seeing Wu also put down the racket and the ball, and sat down beside him, Remilia's red eyes flashed, seemingly more energetic:

"Sure enough, you feel bored too, right?"

"...Although your words are unpleasant, but...it is true."

For more than half an hour of martial arts practice, he didn't even sweat a drop. Although he was still a weak chicken in comparison with monsters, at least he was super god in comparison with humans.

"I knew this, so I might as well go back and practice swordsmanship."

"whispering sound."

I caught a glimpse of Wu Ye's rude appearance. Even if I knew that he was joking, Remilia still had no reason to be upset, maybe there was something indisputable about it.

"Rather than considering those who are far away, Wu Ye, why don't you figure out your own abilities first?"

"The one on hand, you say this?"

Wu Ye closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then calmly opened his palm, only to hear a squeak, a crimson spear appeared in his hand:

"Secret collection, Gungan Summoning."

"Die me!"

Taking back her own long spear, Remilia gave Wu Ye a punch smoothly, and directly let him lie on the ground with his stomach under his hands, unable to even yell out the pain.

"You guy, how many times have I said that this is my thing! My! Don't just use it as your weapon every time you call it casually!"

"Um... But, but this is the only one that I use the best."