The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 56 Hey, where is the monster? !
After pondering for a while, Zheng Qingming asked, "How is the situation on the side of religious figures from all walks of life, experts in mysticism, and people who are suspected of being extraordinary?"

The subordinate replied: "312 people have agreed to our invitation, but only 11 of these people have passed our first round of testing. They have now arrived in Haicheng and are preparing for the second round of testing."

Zheng Qingming gave a "hmm" and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Ever since he knew that extraordinary power really existed, Zheng Qingming became suspicious.

He looks like a supernatural being to everyone now.

Over the past few days, Command No. 101 has contacted religious figures from all walks of life, experts in occultism, and civilians who are suspected of being transcendent, explained their intentions for coming, and promised generous material conditions that ordinary people cannot refuse.

Some people, such as the Taoist priests in Qingyun Mountain, directly denied that they possessed extraordinary power, claiming that they only cultivated their minds and not their strength, and they politely saw off the guests; But most of them were found flawed in the first round of testing.

The first round of tests arranged by the No. 101 Command is a scientific review, requiring the subjects to display their "extraordinary abilities" on the spot under the strict monitoring of scientific instruments and a team of experts.

To Zheng Qingming's disappointment, some of the subjects were scared when they saw the battle, and found various excuses to try to escape, while others reluctantly used their "abilities", but most of them were bent spoons, white phosphorus ignited Such magic methods were seen through on the spot.

The 11 people who entered the second round of the test were not because of their "abilities", but because they all used methods such as jumping gods and ghost drawing symbols, and claimed that their methods were only effective against demons and ghosts. Ordinary people can't see it, and they can't understand it.

In the past, Zheng Qingming would have scoffed at these people and labeled them a "charlatan" in his heart, but now he has become less confident in his three views.

So these 11 people entered the second round of testing-they will enter a closed room alone and face the pollutants.

Thanks to the experimental materials that Yanlvge had just sold to him, Command 101 was able to organize this round of testing.

Thus, Zheng Qingming watched the 11 people enter the pre-arranged small room one after another from a distance.

The first person to enter was a middle-aged man dressed as a wandering Taoist priest, wearing Shifang shoes and carrying a mahogany sword. He claimed to be the descendant of the No. 90 generation of Tianrendao, and was good at swordsmanship and killing demons and ghosts.This person is quite well-known in the local area. He dances a mahogany sword in a chic and pleasing way.

Zheng Qingming watched the wandering Taoist priest enter the test room, and then turned his gaze to the real-time monitoring screen in the room.

In the center of the room, there is a pollutant about the size of a rabbit. It has a strange appearance, with a human head, a horse body, tiger stripes, and wings. Rotten everywhere, looking ferocious and disgusting.An iron collar is tightly fastened around its neck. One end of two finger-thick iron chains is fastened to the collar, while the other end is welded to the corners of the walls on both sides, so that it can only go as long as the chain is long enough. Get a little half room for activities.

As soon as the Wandering Taoist entered the room and saw the pollutant, he immediately exclaimed: "Hey, where is the monster?!"

The pollutant raised its head, stared at him firmly, and jumped forward, but the iron chain restricted its movement, and it was pulled back half way through the jump, and rolled back to the ground.

At least for now, it cannot break free from these two strong iron chains with its strength.

The Wandering Taoist slowly drew out the mahogany sword behind his back with a dignified expression.

According to the conditions agreed in advance by the No. 101 Command, he must kill, or at least actually hurt, the things in the room before he can pass the second test. At first, he even thought that the things prepared for him might be tigers, black bears Such a ferocious beast, but I didn't expect it to be such a small, seemingly not very powerful creature.

But this little creature on the ground looked too strange, and he couldn't help becoming vigilant.

I don't know why, whenever the wandering Taoist priest sees it, he will feel sick and have a headache, as if something strange is about to be forced into his head.

Did it make him feel weird because it had a human face?Or did it make him sick because it was badly injured and smelled of rot?
Is Command 101 going to test them in this way of challenging their physical limits?
It's really hard for them to find such a genetically mutated creature.

The wandering Taoist thought he had guessed the intention of the No. 101 headquarters, and suddenly felt that his discomfort was relieved a lot.

He clenched the mahogany sword tightly, as if he had regained the confidence he had when the rich and powerful families begged him to subdue demons with a lot of money in the past, and slowly approached this pollutant.

He was now thinking, which sword style should he use to cut off the head of this strange creature accurately and gracefully?
That's right, accurate and unrestrained, this is his lifelong pursuit.

His one-handed swordsmanship is not a show, but a real practice.

When he was practicing swordsmanship when he was a teenager, he second-guessed that swordsmanship doesn't have to be beautiful, as long as it can kill people.However, after putting on this Taoist robe, he realized that only by using graceful, chic, and cool sword moves can he attract enough customers—most laymen don't understand the power, center of gravity, and momentum. They have no interest in the essentials of actual combat swordsmanship. The only criteria they judge a person's swordsmanship level are good-looking and handsome.

For this reason, Taoist priest Yunyou learned from the painful experience and changed his past mistakes. He not only changed the name of the first move "Strongly chopping firewood" taught by his master to "Flying Dragon Going to the Sea", but also changed the second move "Vigorously stabbing forward" to "Meteor Chasing the Moon". "...and added countless bells and whistles before each move.

So, what should he do to kill an animal the size of a rabbit?
Taoist priest Yunyou rehearsed it several times in his mind, and finally chose the first style "flying dragon into the sea".

After all, his mahogany sword was just a wooden sword, not sharp enough, so he chose to break its cervical vertebrae with a top-down slash, allowing it to die with dignity.This shows his strength and kindness even more.

Of course, slashing directly is not in his style.

So the Wandering Taoist first yelled: "You monsters should die—look at me, flying flowers and falling leaves!"

In line with the orderly pace, the Wandering Taoist walked around the room twice, the hand holding the sword shook rapidly, and the tip of the sword stabbed six times in different places, as if killing an invisible ghost.

"I have killed the ghost of this monster, you don't have to be afraid." The Wandering Taoist shouted loudly, took a sword flower, and swung it fiercely into the empty air. He made a blocking posture, and then gritted his teeth after a while, maintaining a tough but indomitable expression, and rushed forward again, as if fighting back and forth with a large invisible ghost.

About 3 minutes later, Taoist Yunyou leaned on his sword panting, and paused his performance: "The soul of this monster is too fierce. Thanks to the 'Youlong Fight' taught me by Master, I can force its soul back. In its body. Next, watch me use the 'flying dragon into the sea' to do justice for the heavens and kill you evildoer who caused harm to the world!"

After pulling another sword flower, the wandering Taoist shouted again and rushed towards the small pollutant.

Pollutant raised his head, stared indifferently at this strange human being with gray eyeballs, and said, "Mi rigardas laardenon de la dioj."

The movement of the wandering Taoist froze, and the mahogany sword in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily, holding his head and screaming: "Ahhhhhhhh!"

(End of this chapter)