The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 100
One punch KO.

Although in the eyes of Yuan Shengshu, this battle can be called a battle of sublimation after the baptism of the soul, in his life biography, it is probably the kind that can be written in tens of thousands of words before he is willing to stop.

But from Mozhen's perspective, this battle is extremely simple.

Yuan Sheng slashed Wu Ling'er instantly, Miss.

Wu Ling'er punched Yuan Shengshun, a critical blow.

Looking at Yuansheng Badaozhai who was punched by Wu Linger and turned into a star and flew to the ends of the world, Mo Zhen immediately thought about it.

He has seen that boy Yuansheng's ability, he is definitely full of skills, since this bean sprouts can instantly kill the opponent with one punch...

Doesn't that mean that in this script, this guy has become Mr. Key again!
"I am in the Jingwu gymnasium, Ah Xu, now that the meat reform is in power, and the Jingwu is declining, I hope that the senior Wu will teach me the real way of Jingwu and revitalize Jingwu!"

Without hesitation, Mo Zhen fell to his knees while talking.

To learn art from a teacher, you must do a full set of etiquette. Since Mozhen has already kneeled once in the zombie script, there is no dime left under his knees. For the things he has done, Mozhen has no intention of repeating them [-] times pressure.

No matter how embarrassing the situation is, as long as you have experienced it once, there will be no novelty, so you won't feel embarrassed. Well, at least Mo really thinks so.

This is probably the so-called difficulty in the beginning!
Seeing Mo Zhen's sincere apprenticeship ceremony, Wu Ling'er clapped his hands and smiled. It could be seen from his eyes that this guy is really happy this time...

"Cough cough, how can you make such a great gift, get up quickly, since you are also a practitioner of the way of martial arts, then we are fellows. I will pass on the essence of martial arts to you, as for how much you can learn , Look at your own creation!"

Oh! Are you going to acquire powerful skills?

Excited, Mo Zhen rubbed his little hands like a blowfly, he couldn't wait to know what kind of medicine was sold in this guy's gourd.

Master Wu didn't look outside either, and said straight to the point.

"The profound meaning of the way of martial arts is...do whatever you want!"

"Mmmmmmm..."

Mo Zhen nodded in response.

……

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In the sudden enigmatic still image, Mo Zhen couldn't help breaking the silence.

"What are you doing? Keep talking? Why did you suddenly become so silent!"

The little flower on Master Wu's head shook suddenly and explained.

"Hey... I've finished talking about you, and you need to study the rest of the content carefully and understand it carefully!"

Ha ha……

The result of such a plot development is basically in Mo Zhen's expectation.

He guessed that this old boy would definitely not act in a normal script of evangelism and karma!

But it's not bad, Mo Zhen is not suitable for acting in a drama.

"Heh, do whatever you want, right? Alright, I'll show you Dacheng's martial arts right now!"

Since the profound meaning of the way of martial arts is to do whatever you want, there is no need to hide any thoughts, let's communicate with each other with fists!
After finishing speaking, Mo Zhen rounded his fist, and punched Wu Linger's old face with a military punch.

With this punch, Mo Zhen had the intention of killing, he just wanted to send this bumbling old thing in front of him to death with one punch!
Looking at the full fist coming towards him, Wu Linger felt a familiar feeling in a trance.

Some memories that didn't exist in the first place emerged from my mind.

[Sister, what kind of world will you create again next time? How about the world of leather jackets? 】

[Don't call me sister, get the hell out of here, spoilers are boring, okay?If you bother me again, I will kill you! 】

bang——

Mo Zhen kissed Wu Ling'er's old face fiercely with his old fist. This familiar feeling seemed to bring Mo Zhenmeng back to the world of explosive shells.

Wu Ling'er, who was hit by Mo Zhen's Jingwu Junti fist, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the corner of the wall fiercely, raising a puff of smoke.

Mo Zhen, who had an excellent hand feeling, suddenly had an ominous premonition when he saw the smoke floating in front of his eyes.

After all, it is an iron law in the Two-dimensional world that there is such a bad thing as smoke without injury...

But fortunately, this is a free [surreal paradise], not the low-purity conservative world of Two-dimensional.

In the corner filled with smoke, Wu Linger's last words came.

"Ahem...this...could it be...Ah Xu, you are so enlightened! Before I left, I could witness the continuation of the martial arts, and I have no regrets in my martial arts career... filthy hahahahahaha Ha ha--"

After the smoke cleared, Master Wu smiled on the spot.

It's dead.

"..."

Apprenticeship, preaching, killing the teacher, leaving the teacher, all in one go, the whole process takes less than 3 minutes.

There is a feeling that the third-rate crew is not enough to catch up with the progress.

Mo Zhen looked at his fist suspiciously, muttering to himself.

"This kid won't fuck me again, right? Could it be that I've really mastered my skills and punched him to death?"

Just when Mo Zhen wanted to verify whether the other party was really reborn in bliss, the motionless body on the ground suddenly shone brightly, turning into a colorful streamer and flying into the sky.

Then, the game system sounded in my ears after a long absence.

【Congratulations!You have become the fiftieth generation descendant of The Way of Fist of Martial Arts 2! Please carry on the brilliance of your predecessors and pass on this extensive and profound martial art! 】

[Acquire [Personality·Jingwu successor]]

[Personality·Jing Wu successor: You are a contemporary Jing Wu successor who has been recognized by the previous generation of masters, you have obtained the designated certified knowledge of Jing Wu, and you are qualified to teach Jing Wu]

"Eh? Is there such a dungeon-specific [personality]? It really looks like that..."

With the approval of the park system, Mo Zhen finally jumped three feet high and laughed happily.

"Okay! I'm a master of martial arts! Let me say that I'm a martial arts wizard, and I can learn everything at once! Wuhu——from now on, you can do whatever you want!"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted something strange on the ground.

I saw that where Wu Ling'er passed away, there was a suspicious white unidentified object left behind.

"what is this?"

Mo Zhen grabbed the white hair on the ground, and a bunch of panel information quickly appeared.

[Name: The Majesty of the Grandmaster]

[Type: Dungeon Props]

[Quality: Black]

[Probability of bringing out a copy: high]

[Special effects: After wearing it, it will make your appearance and voice look old, with a hint of the charm of seniors]

[Description: A fake beard with magical power, which can be used to amuse children]

Seeing the description of this prop, Mo Zhen showed a kind smile on his face.

"You boy...hehe, next time I meet you, please drink good juice!"

Wearing the other party's crime tool directly on his chin, Mo Zhen put on a gray cloak and whistled, like a diner who had eaten a big meal, and swaggered out of the ancient temple.

He is now a contemporary Jingwu master, so he naturally has to change into an outfit that fits the style of a master.

When Mo Zhen walked halfway up the mountain humming a ditty, he suddenly remembered an old saying.

Going up is easy, going down is hard.

Of course, people will not think of a sentence inexplicably without a reason.

The reason why Mo Zhen remembered this sentence was naturally because of some situations...

(End of this chapter)