I will eventually become a god

In the living room, Xue Wan lifted up her top, revealing a slender waist, and a ruby-like stigmata navel hanging on her beautiful vertical navel.

Once familiar, Xue Wan no longer cared about the fact that her belly button was seen and touched by her younger brother. At this moment, she was no longer shy at all, and just said with a normal expression:

"In half a month, my alienation rate has increased to nearly 20%..."

"It should really be like what you said. Because there is a way to solve the alienation, the spirit is relaxed and the resistance to the erosion of the spirit by divine power is neglected..."

Xue Jing stretched out his fingers to touch her stigmata.

[Divine substance detected, divinity is being absorbed...]

Looking at the information that popped up on the panel, Xue Jing thought for a while and said:

"The increase is not much different from the last time. There is no sign of getting faster and faster. There is no need to worry about it. Just let me touch it every ten days and a month."

Feeling the warmth of her brother's fingers, Xue Wan hummed softly.

Zong Shichan asked curiously from the side: "Master, aunt, what are you doing?"

For some reason, Xue Wan asked the little girl to change her name to aunt, saying that a teacher is like a father, A Jing is your father, and of course it would be more appropriate to call her father's sister aunt.

But Xue Jing always felt that she wanted to cosplay Xiao Longnu.

"Why are children asking so many questions? Let's go and play."

Xue Jing waved her hand to Zong Shichan.

The little girl pouted, walked to the sofa and sat down, reaching out and carefully petting the sleeping cat lying beside her.

after awhile.

[Divinity is absorbed]

[Possess divinity: 4178]

Xue Jing took a look at the number of divinities on the panel and calculated it. He probably gained over 600 points of divinities.

"The last time I smoked it, my sister's alienation rate was just over 10%, and the gain was around 300 points."

"Now around 20% is 600 points... 300 points for every 10%?"

Xue Jing looked thoughtful.

"No, it shouldn't be simply calculated like this..."

Xue Jing shook her head and patted Xue Wan's belly in a good mood.

"Papa -"

Xue Wan was so excited that she quickly put down her clothes and glared, "What are you doing?"

Xue Jing smiled happily and said, "No... I just think you are so beautiful, sister."

He has absorbed almost 1,600 points of divinity from his sister three times, and it is foreseeable that there will be more in the future.

At this moment, Xue Wan's appearance, which was no different from that of a flower in his eyes, suddenly looked much better, almost green.

Hearing this, Xue Wan did not feel happy. Instead, she covered her chest with both hands and said with a wary look:

"What conspiracy do you have! Let's talk first, I don't have any money!"

Xue Jing smiled and was about to speak when her phone suddenly vibrated and received a text message.

He opened it and took a look.

[...The savings card with the last number 3166 was transferred to Zhuxia currency 1000000000 yuan, and the current balance is 1013621575.76 yuan...]

One billion Zhuxia coins have arrived.

Even Xue Jing, who no longer cared much about money, could not help but feel refreshed at this moment.

This was one billion. Even if the effect was not as shocking as seeing cash, having so many zeros put together in front of him at once still made his heart beat slightly faster.

"The efficiency is quite high. The money was received today... and even one cent of the tax was not confiscated. It is worthy of being allocated by the government."

Xue Jing thought deeply.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wan took a closer look curiously.

At a glance, she saw the running numbers, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

"This...how many zeros are these?"

"Scam message?"

she said in disbelief.

Xue Jing smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xue Wan knelt down in front of Xue Jing, put her hands on his knees, looked up at him, with a bright smile on her pretty face, and said in a soft voice:

"Master Jing~~"

"Hey, I just got my driver's license recently~"

Xue Jing said cheerfully: "It's easy to say, you are my only sister in the world."

Xue Wan's eyes lit up: "What?"

Xue Jing waved her hand: "Wuling Hongguang, the latest model, I'll pick up the car tomorrow."

Xue Wan: "..."

…

Noon the next day.

In the training room of Hidden Dragon Dojo.

Xue Jing held a three-meter-long spear made of alloy and waved it dexterously.

For ordinary people, if they want to wield a cold weapon freely, it is best to control its weight to less than one percent of their ultimate strength.

A knife, for an ordinary soldier, would weigh no more than two kilograms.

The weights of tens or even hundreds of kilograms in historical records and romance novels are basically deceptive.

Even if the Overlord was recognized as the strongest individual warrior in ancient times, even if he had the strength to carry a cauldron, if he wanted to continue a fierce battle on the battlefield, he would never use more than twenty kilograms of weapons.

There is a huge difference between 'being able to dance' and 'being able to dance lightly and freely'.

At this moment, the specially customized alloy spear in Xue Jing's hand, weighing nearly ninety kilograms, was as light as plastic in his hand.

Pointing, picking, chopping, plucking, collapsing, stabbing...all the basic movements of spearmanship were performed with extreme ease in his hands. His palms did not tremble at all and were extremely stable.

It has been a long time since he tested his current strength.

The basic punching power may have reached ten tons, twenty tons, or thirty tons.

There is currently no equipment that can measure data. Those used in the dojo will be blown up by him with one punch.

Anyway, the ninety-pound spear in his hand can only be described as light as nothing.

"Wh-huh-"

The whistling sound continued in the training room, and Xue Jing's understanding and skills of the spear were progressing visibly with every swing.

I don't know how much time passed, but as Xue Jing finally thrust into the air, a sharp light golden gun light visible to the naked eye extended through the gun head until it was a few meters away and pierced an iron dummy for training. Wear a pair.

Xue Jing exhaled, danced like a spear, and took back the spear.

"It's like the experience points between different skills can be converted into each other... My understanding of sword skills has gradually been extended to 'gun skills'."

"The finals will be in five days. Before then, I should be able to push my marksmanship to a level close to that of my swordsmanship."

he wondered.

"The most suitable weapon for 'eye-catching' is the spear. In this way, the marksmanship also has a secret that is not inferior to the power of the 'Sakura Full Moon'. It should be almost enough."

Since Zhou Yinglin, the disciple of the Spear Saint, had made it clear that he was here for him, Xue Jing naturally had some ideas.

Nothing humiliates an opponent more than defeating him at what he does best.

Just use this marksmanship that took less than ten days to practice, and have fun with Zhou Yinglin.

Xue Jing put the spear in his hand on the weapon rack aside, and then took out an eight-sided Han sword from the side.

Although marksmanship is his main target at this stage, the training of other weapons must also keep up.

After all, his main purpose is to reach the state of being able to master all weapons and see if he can sublimate [Soldier Attack]. Using marksmanship to deal with Zhou Yinglin in the ring is just incidental and cannot be put before the horse.

In this way, Xue Jing finished practicing the sword technique and practiced the stick technique, and after practicing the stick technique, he practiced the whip technique... In a whole day, he practiced all eighteen weapons.

Every time he finished practicing a weapon, he had the feeling that his proficiency in using all weapons increased simultaneously.

After all the training, I picked up the alloy nine-foot gun and my experience was different.

Xue Jingruo realized something.

"Sure enough, what I practice is [the art of military attack]."

"The so-called [Weapon Attack] refers to the understanding of the concept of 'weapon' itself, rather than a single type of weapon..."

"Once there is progress, there will immediately be progress in the use of all weapons."

"Unlike those warriors who specialize in a single weapon, what I am taking is a 'road that can be used by all weapons.'"

Xue Jing danced a spiral stick with the spear in her hand, as if she was holding a big electric fan in her hand, and even made a "tat-tat-tat-tat" sound like a helicopter, and the violent airflow blew the curtains in the room. Moving wildly, almost wanting to get off the hook.

At the end of the dance, the spear in his hand suddenly stopped, and then suddenly thrust forward!

"Shua——!!"

The light golden sharp spear light penetrated from the tip of the spear and penetrated forward, directly turning the upper body of the iron dummy fist stake into nothingness.

The gun light, which was nearly half a meter wide and eight meters long, stayed on the tip of the gun without dissipating. It was like a solid body. As Xue Jing's hand holding the gun tilted slightly, the gun light touched the ground lightly.

Just like a lightsaber in a science fiction work, it only touched the ground slightly, and the hard solid wood floor was like butter scraped by a hot knife, leaving a sharp gun mark.

"The place is too small to use it. This spear light can be longer and bigger."

Xue Jing nodded.

"Very good. At the beginning of the competition, I will let you run 39 meters..."

Xue Jing put the spear back into the weapon rack, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then opened the panel.

His eyes moved to the divine skill column.

"Since Zhou Yinglin is related to the Secret Martial Society, he must also know my identity as the 'God's Chosen One'..."

"If he wants to kill me, he will definitely take my 'God-given secret technique' into consideration. This way he will have the confidence to attack me. Maybe he has something to rely on and has to guard against it."

After thinking for a moment, Xue Jing looked at the divinity of 4178 in the inventory and clicked on [Shadow Flame].

[Shadow Flame Lv7 (4178/3000)]

"The current flower god plan has only one goal."

"Leave a thousand points for regular skills that may be sublimated at any time. The rest are all sunk into [Shadow Flame]. Fill them up as soon as possible to get the 'Incarnation of Divinity' out."

With the decision made, Xue Jing immediately pressed Shadow Flame's upgrade button.

[Shadow Flame Lv8 (1178/4500)]

"The next upgrade will cost 4,500...then 9 to 10 will be 6,000."

"In addition to the two thousand needed to activate the incarnation of divinity, a total of twelve thousand and five thousand divinity is needed..."

"Fortunately, it's not too far away. The Qingcheng government still owes me ten divine relics. Even if there are five thousand divine relics, plus the one thousand I have now, there will only be a gap of more than six thousand."

"However, there's no guarantee that you won't spend it on other skills along the way... It would be great if we could enter another place like 'Roaring Falls' where you can earn a lot of divinity."

He shook his head and stopped thinking about this.

Xue Jing snapped her fingers and used Shadow Flame, pulling out black airflow from the shadows in the training room and igniting a ball of black flames on her palms.

Perhaps because of his promotion to Level 8, the black flames he has condensed now feel as if they are getting darker and darker.

There are ripples all over the body, like a black hole, almost sucking in all the surrounding light.

After experiencing the changes of Shadow Flame after upgrading, Xue Jing was about to try its power, when suddenly he had an idea.

He instinctively looked at his arm.

The next moment, his arm... melted.

The whole arm quickly disappeared and turned into - black flame!

"Hoo--"

Xue Jing blinked, looking at the arm that had lost its shape and completely turned into black flame, and was surprised.

"Is this... elementalization?"

Without any hesitation, Xue Jing reached out and picked up the Eight-sided Han Sword on the weapon rack next to him, holding it in his backhand.

Then he stabbed his stomach hard.

"Squeak--"

Without any obstruction, the Eight-sided Han Sword went straight through his body, entered his stomach, and stretched out from his back.

But there was no blood flowing out of Xue Jing's stomach, and only strands of black flames were spilling out of the 'wound'.

"This..."

Xue Jing's eyes widened.

After pulling out the Eight-sided Han Sword, countless black flames suddenly condensed from the ‘wound’ on his stomach, filling it and restoring it to its original state.

Even his clothes were not damaged.

“Huh? A natural Shadow Flame Fruit user?”

Xue Jing scratched his head, put the Eight-sided Han Sword back on the weapon rack, and then sat down cross-legged.

After calming down his somewhat excited mood, Xue Jing immersed his thoughts into the consciousness space.

Countless small pixels swept through like a storm, constructing a wilderness scene.

Xue Jing himself appeared in the consciousness space, grasped his palm, and after confirming that the data was correct, his mind moved.

Dozens of opponents began to appear around him, all of whom were his past enemies, including Li Chengxuan, Jiao Hongyuan, Yan Xiangweng, the leader of the air pirates, the man with four-dimensional senses, Du Mingluan... and even various dragon species and cockroach monsters.

After all the people and beasts appeared, they all showed anger on their faces, and all kinds of dragon thunder, flames, and qi energy immediately hit Xue Jing.

Without any action, Xue Jing just put his hands behind his back and calmly watched all the violent attacks approaching him.

"Boom boom boom boom --!!"

He was instantly submerged in countless attacks, and was blasted into powder on the spot, dissipating into nothingness.

However, the next moment, in the huge pit blasted out by countless attacks on the battlefield, countless scattered wisps of black flames gathered towards the center.

All the black flames gathered together, slowly shaped, and turned into a human figure.

Then, the human-shaped black flames slowly transformed and restored to Xue Jing who was intact, even his clothes were not messed up.

"What? Are you guys tickling me? I haven't eaten yet, can you use some force?"

Xue Jing dug his ears with his little finger, looked around, and raised his eyebrows.

"Roar --!!"

The angry dragon roar resounded through the world, and countless attacks fell again.

Xue Jing chuckled and did not bear the attacks anymore. Instead, he opened his arms and turned into black flames, spreading out.

The scattered black flames flew behind a cockroach monster one after another, and then gathered together to form Xue Jing's figure.

He raised his right fist and smashed the cockroach monster in front of him into pieces with a thunder and flame boiling cauldron. Xue Jing looked at his fist and muttered to himself:

"Now... I'm really invincible."

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