After admiring You Tianxing's mismatched equipment on his upper and lower body, Qi Jing began to observe the six arms of this [Game King].
Like his body, each of his arms wore different arm guards and different wristbands.
Even each finger wore a different ring!
And he only recognized the two Regression Rings; he had never seen any of the others.
“Aunt Kong, is his attack speed getting faster and faster?”
Qi Jing noticed that after staring for a while, he couldn't quite see You Tianxing's hand speed anymore.
No matter how hard he strained his dynamic vision, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he still couldn't see the movements of his arms clearly again.
Kong Que nodded:
“That's right, each time he swings his blade, he increases his attack speed, eventually stacking up to ten thousand slashes per second.”
“Ten thousand slashes? Ah?”
Qi Jing's mind was filled with disbelief upon hearing this.
How could anyone swing a blade ten thousand times in one second?
Is he even human?
Even the strongest esper, Grandpa Hong Wei, couldn't do ten thousand slashes per second!
“Don't be so shocked. He is fast, that's true, but it requires stacking. Look how troublesome and tiring it is for him to stack.”
As Kong Que spoke, she gently rubbed Qi Jing's bald head:
“I'll tell you a secret. As long as his ability hits enough times, that white worm over there will definitely die.”
Just hitting one spot can kill this mountain-sized monster?
What an amazing ability.
Qi Jing asked again:
“Aren't we going to help?”
It seemed they wouldn't be able to leave this place until the white worm was killed.
“Don't. Facing this kind of opponent, even with my spatial ability, I wouldn't gain any advantage. Only he can defeat it without injury. Besides, he likes to challenge high difficulty. If you're really bored, you can try fighting those white worm clones.”
Kong Que pointed to the smaller white worms below, which were also muddled and ignorant.
She suspected that the white worm had so many abilities that it must have a skill to be reborn through another body.
If You Tianxing killed it later, it might be reborn through the bodies of these little white worms.
To be safe, it would be best to wipe them all out.
“Okay, Aunt Kong, I'll get some equipment.”
Qi Jing looked at the small white worms in the distance and slowly rummaged through his space.
Sealing eyes, potato chips, cream cake, frozen rice cakes, five-kernel mooncakes, fruit dumplings, attention whistle, rock sugar pear, iced black tea, Red Maru cosplay outfit.
Damn it, it's all food!
I shouldn't have put a supermarket in my space!
After rummaging for a long time and finding almost no useful tools, Qi Jing felt his head was about to explode.
Only less than half of the items in his sleeve space were related to combat; the rest were miscellaneous items for daily life, enough to support him for two years of affluent living in the wild.
Of all the items he pulled out, only the cosplay outfit was useful; the rest were just snacks.
The drop rate is too low!
Thinking of this, Qi Jing's mind flashed.
That's right, the lottery. Now that he's used up his accumulated luck, wouldn't he be able to draw whatever he wanted?
The walking dragon under his feet, the small white worms beside him, and Aunt Kong Que were all excellent reference points.
Wouldn't the drop rate be much higher than from his sleeve space?
“Lottery!”
Acting on his thoughts, Qi Jing directly started his lottery plan on the walking dragon under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, a palm-sized square metal block appeared in the air above his palm, accompanied by a violent warning reaction from his spider sense.
Uranium Block: 99% purity.
Oh my god!
Before Qi Jing could act, Kong Que, whose reaction speed was even more agile, directly put the metal block containing strong radiation into her special space.
Then, she reached out and grabbed Qi Jing's ear:
“What are you doing, kid? You have this stuff too?”
“No, I just drew it out.”
Qi Jing scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
Obviously, Aunt Kong thought he had taken the uranium out of his space.
Do I look like such a fool?
“Drew it out? Walking dragon? I understand.”
Kong Que let go, understanding Qi Jing's plan.
The stronger the reference object, the stronger the items drawn out should be. She was also curious about what Qi Jing could draw from this [Source].
But not now.
“The entire body of the walking dragon is made of various soils, minerals, and metals. If you want to draw from it, you might draw out some large items, filling the passage and even affecting Little Youzi's battle, so you have to stop for a while and draw after the fight.”
Hearing Kong Que's words, Qi Jing thought of the super-large item he had drawn out before—the Walls of Sheena.
It seemed that drawing from these soils could indeed cause interference. The probability of drawing out large items using it as a reference object was indeed much higher.
Forget it, let's draw something else.
He looked at Kong Que:
“Then…”
“I'm not okay either.”
Kong Que directly interrupted and rejected him:
“Spatial things must also be drawn out in a safe environment. If you create a spatial riot, it will cause even greater interference than drawing from the walking dragon.”
Qi Jing reached out and weakly pointed to the little white worm clones in the distance:
“Um, those.”
“Even more no. Little Youzi has identified that these small white worms have at least a thousand abilities. The risk is also very high. You'd better wait until the white worm dies before drawing.”
Kong Que mercilessly banned all of Qi Jing's lottery targets.
She looked at the little bald head scratching his cheek and couldn't help but smile, then handed him three things:
“This is a self-adapting battle suit with the Regression Ring, Return Talisman, Painless Armband, and other items, a bracelet item that allows you to teleport short distances, and a space bag of consumables. I'll give them to you. Go fight those little white worms, and after the battle, you can draw to your heart's content.”
“Thank you, Aunt Kong! I guarantee I'll complete the mission!”
Qi Jing felt instantly energized.
Putting aside the slightly lower-spec version of his original top-tier battle suit, the bracelet that allowed him to teleport was very powerful, not to mention the space bag of items.
Profit!
Big profit!
Feeling Qi Jing's obviously happier mood, Kong Que patted his head again.
Children are children; they're happy with a little something.
She let go and said lightly:
“Those little white worms aren't urgent. You can watch Little Youzi's battle for a while; he won't finish fighting for at least half a day.”
Kong Que didn't intend for Qi Jing to kill all the little white worm clones. She was just afraid that the little newcomer king would be a little bored.
Unlike Xiao Shiwu and Yu Ding, she wasn't so concerned about Qi Jing's talent and future. She was more concerned with the children's happiness and joy.
Growing up can wait.
“Okay, okay, I understand, Aunt Kong.”
Like his body, each of his arms wore different arm guards and different wristbands.
Even each finger wore a different ring!
And he only recognized the two Regression Rings; he had never seen any of the others.
“Aunt Kong, is his attack speed getting faster and faster?”
Qi Jing noticed that after staring for a while, he couldn't quite see You Tianxing's hand speed anymore.
No matter how hard he strained his dynamic vision, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he still couldn't see the movements of his arms clearly again.
Kong Que nodded:
“That's right, each time he swings his blade, he increases his attack speed, eventually stacking up to ten thousand slashes per second.”
“Ten thousand slashes? Ah?”
Qi Jing's mind was filled with disbelief upon hearing this.
How could anyone swing a blade ten thousand times in one second?
Is he even human?
Even the strongest esper, Grandpa Hong Wei, couldn't do ten thousand slashes per second!
“Don't be so shocked. He is fast, that's true, but it requires stacking. Look how troublesome and tiring it is for him to stack.”
As Kong Que spoke, she gently rubbed Qi Jing's bald head:
“I'll tell you a secret. As long as his ability hits enough times, that white worm over there will definitely die.”
Just hitting one spot can kill this mountain-sized monster?
What an amazing ability.
Qi Jing asked again:
“Aren't we going to help?”
It seemed they wouldn't be able to leave this place until the white worm was killed.
“Don't. Facing this kind of opponent, even with my spatial ability, I wouldn't gain any advantage. Only he can defeat it without injury. Besides, he likes to challenge high difficulty. If you're really bored, you can try fighting those white worm clones.”
Kong Que pointed to the smaller white worms below, which were also muddled and ignorant.
She suspected that the white worm had so many abilities that it must have a skill to be reborn through another body.
If You Tianxing killed it later, it might be reborn through the bodies of these little white worms.
To be safe, it would be best to wipe them all out.
“Okay, Aunt Kong, I'll get some equipment.”
Qi Jing looked at the small white worms in the distance and slowly rummaged through his space.
Sealing eyes, potato chips, cream cake, frozen rice cakes, five-kernel mooncakes, fruit dumplings, attention whistle, rock sugar pear, iced black tea, Red Maru cosplay outfit.
Damn it, it's all food!
I shouldn't have put a supermarket in my space!
After rummaging for a long time and finding almost no useful tools, Qi Jing felt his head was about to explode.
Only less than half of the items in his sleeve space were related to combat; the rest were miscellaneous items for daily life, enough to support him for two years of affluent living in the wild.
Of all the items he pulled out, only the cosplay outfit was useful; the rest were just snacks.
The drop rate is too low!
Thinking of this, Qi Jing's mind flashed.
That's right, the lottery. Now that he's used up his accumulated luck, wouldn't he be able to draw whatever he wanted?
The walking dragon under his feet, the small white worms beside him, and Aunt Kong Que were all excellent reference points.
Wouldn't the drop rate be much higher than from his sleeve space?
“Lottery!”
Acting on his thoughts, Qi Jing directly started his lottery plan on the walking dragon under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, a palm-sized square metal block appeared in the air above his palm, accompanied by a violent warning reaction from his spider sense.
Uranium Block: 99% purity.
Oh my god!
Before Qi Jing could act, Kong Que, whose reaction speed was even more agile, directly put the metal block containing strong radiation into her special space.
Then, she reached out and grabbed Qi Jing's ear:
“What are you doing, kid? You have this stuff too?”
“No, I just drew it out.”
Qi Jing scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
Obviously, Aunt Kong thought he had taken the uranium out of his space.
Do I look like such a fool?
“Drew it out? Walking dragon? I understand.”
Kong Que let go, understanding Qi Jing's plan.
The stronger the reference object, the stronger the items drawn out should be. She was also curious about what Qi Jing could draw from this [Source].
But not now.
“The entire body of the walking dragon is made of various soils, minerals, and metals. If you want to draw from it, you might draw out some large items, filling the passage and even affecting Little Youzi's battle, so you have to stop for a while and draw after the fight.”
Hearing Kong Que's words, Qi Jing thought of the super-large item he had drawn out before—the Walls of Sheena.
It seemed that drawing from these soils could indeed cause interference. The probability of drawing out large items using it as a reference object was indeed much higher.
Forget it, let's draw something else.
He looked at Kong Que:
“Then…”
“I'm not okay either.”
Kong Que directly interrupted and rejected him:
“Spatial things must also be drawn out in a safe environment. If you create a spatial riot, it will cause even greater interference than drawing from the walking dragon.”
Qi Jing reached out and weakly pointed to the little white worm clones in the distance:
“Um, those.”
“Even more no. Little Youzi has identified that these small white worms have at least a thousand abilities. The risk is also very high. You'd better wait until the white worm dies before drawing.”
Kong Que mercilessly banned all of Qi Jing's lottery targets.
She looked at the little bald head scratching his cheek and couldn't help but smile, then handed him three things:
“This is a self-adapting battle suit with the Regression Ring, Return Talisman, Painless Armband, and other items, a bracelet item that allows you to teleport short distances, and a space bag of consumables. I'll give them to you. Go fight those little white worms, and after the battle, you can draw to your heart's content.”
“Thank you, Aunt Kong! I guarantee I'll complete the mission!”
Qi Jing felt instantly energized.
Putting aside the slightly lower-spec version of his original top-tier battle suit, the bracelet that allowed him to teleport was very powerful, not to mention the space bag of items.
Profit!
Big profit!
Feeling Qi Jing's obviously happier mood, Kong Que patted his head again.
Children are children; they're happy with a little something.
She let go and said lightly:
“Those little white worms aren't urgent. You can watch Little Youzi's battle for a while; he won't finish fighting for at least half a day.”
Kong Que didn't intend for Qi Jing to kill all the little white worm clones. She was just afraid that the little newcomer king would be a little bored.
Unlike Xiao Shiwu and Yu Ding, she wasn't so concerned about Qi Jing's talent and future. She was more concerned with the children's happiness and joy.
Growing up can wait.
“Okay, okay, I understand, Aunt Kong.”
