My Tokusho Life Simulation

"When he fought you, he kept breaking his oath."

"That's one of the reasons you can win."

"Well, I also know how scary he is."

Luther nodded, he still remembered the beam that pierced the entire earth with that blow.

That was just the aftermath of killing the planet Gulangi.

"I still have three draws, right?"

"Open the extraction module."

"I'm going to get something that enhances strength even without simulation."

"The forced capture of the prize pool was successful."

Suddenly, the environment deep in Luther was no longer a bedroom.

The sound of game coins falling was endless like the sound of rain.

The feasting and colorful lights are constantly staged, and the excited screams and incompetent roars are all staged.

Luther sat down slowly, looking at the long-lost machine in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the lever hard.

hum.

The screen of the machine started to run rapidly.

Then, three identical logos are evenly arranged in the center of the screen.

"The draw is complete, and the result this time is: yesterday's recurring coupon."

"After using it, every time you go to sleep, you will reach the past decades ago."

"The coordinate point is: El Sapurina Island."

"Where you are, you will work with a 'good teacher and helpful friend' to carry out the crash-or-break special training on ripples."

Volume 154: Chapter 138 Chapter 4 Joseph Joestar ([-]K)

"very good."

Luther let go of the lever and stood up quite satisfied.

In the very beginning, Ripple's help to him was indeed very small, as Mr. Qibelin said.

It can almost be said that there is no.

But in the last simulation, if he didn't have Ripple, he would just be an ordinary person with no power to restrain himself.

Whether it's stalling time from the porcupine breed, or using its mobilization power to kill the doom vanguard, Ripple has played a role beyond common sense.

And the substitute of the living flame seems to be the foundation obtained from the flame of life extended by the ripples.

For a short time, Luther can only use ripples in a simple and rough way, at most as a source of energy for mobilization.

For the rest of the time, the only technique that can be used is the simplest ripple sprint.

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed."

Luther stared at the affix, and the corners of his mouth curled up happily.

He has never been afraid of the so-called difficulties.

As long as you can use ripples more proficiently, you may get twice the result with half the effort in the next possible simulations.

——especially the description of Intensive.

It is most suitable for Luther who hardly spends a long time exercising ripples.

"After this time is used up, draw the remaining two chances."

Luther said seriously and slowly.

Too much chewing is not enough, first digest what you ate in the last meal, and then pay attention to the needs of the next time.

Maybe he'll need something else soon.

"The estimated repair time of the extraction module has been updated."

"Estimated fifteen days."

"After that, it won't just be a forced grabbing of recurring prize pools."

Luther closed his eyes, and the surrounding scene changed again, and the colorful lights, excited screams, and roars disappeared without a trace.

At night, silence returned.

Opening his eyes, he was still lying on the soft bed, and the sleeping Evil King Dragon was resting his chin on his strong arm.

The evil dragon on the table poked its head out, and there seemed to be some hesitation in its red eyes.

"bring it on."

Luther smiled and waved.

Then the evil dragon flew out of the book wagging its tail, and lay obediently on his other arm.

There was a rather heavy feeling in both arms.

This time, Luther did not hold the Holy Sword of Darkness.

"Time to sleep."

He murmured, and slowly closed his eyes.

There is no sense of falling, and there is no earth-shaking change in the world.

Even the nightmare that had been tormenting Luther day and night disappeared temporarily.

Suddenly, there was a real feeling under my feet.

Some cold wind blows across the cheeks, and the sound of the flowing river reaches the ears.

So, Luther opened his eyes again.

What sleep arrives at is not a dream, but a past decades ago.

The scene of the past was presented in front of him.

Canals, Western-style towns.

This is Venice, dubbed the city of water.

Even after several decades, the scenery still hasn't changed much.

It's also quite pleasing to the eye.

Luther just stood by the canal without seeing any trace of the so-called 'good teacher and helpful friend'.

Not far away, there are two tall young men with blonde hair and brown hair.

The brown-haired young man is a head taller than Luther. He is about 1.9 meters tall by visual inspection, and his muscles are even more solid.

The blond young man was slightly shorter, half a head shorter than the former, but he was still much taller than Luther.

Compared with young people, it may be more appropriate to describe them as strong men.

They stood by the river, as if they were communicating with the boatman sitting on the boat with his legs crossed.

Can't hear the exact content.

But because the two were too conspicuous, Luther instinctively got closer.

However, suddenly, the boatman turned his head, unable to see his face clearly, all he could see was a strange blue mask.

Wordlessly, she pointed at the two people by the river, and suddenly threw out the oar in her hand, letting it fall on the water, floating slowly.

Then, he jumped.

She nimbly tapped the pole of the oar with her toes, and she miraculously stood on it.

Beautiful ripples spread around along the oars under her feet.

——That is the expression of ripples spreading on the water surface.

"Ripple."

The identity of the boatman was clear at a glance.

Luther stood calmly five meters behind the two of them, watching the big show from an angle that would not be affected.

"He...he actually stood on the oars! What's going on with this guy! Who are you!"

The brown-haired youth shouted in a fuss.

Then, something interesting happened.

The boatman kicked the oar under his feet, and let it beat the brown-haired young man's side face with resilience.

The young man spat blood from the mouth of the beating, and was blown directly to the water surface of the canal. Although the incident happened suddenly, he still calmly used his limbs to release ripples, and used his characteristics to bounce the water away, thus making himself float on the water surface. It didn't sink.

"Damn it...Although I don't understand what it means, but since you have been beaten, you have to fight back!"

The brown-haired youth struggled to stand on the water with both feet, clenched his huge fists.

Luther looked very happy.

He was leaning against the street lamp, with his hands clasped over his chest, the corners of his raised mouth looming.

In many cases, watching the excitement can be regarded as a habit from childhood to adulthood.

The boatman laughed softly, took off the blue mask and threw it aside, revealing a young and beautiful female face.

"Bounce the water away with ripples and stand on the surface of the water. You can do this basic skill."

All of a sudden, the two youths all let out the same exclamation.

"Woman!?" "Teacher!?"

It seemed that the blond youth knew this woman.

Ripples have the effect of prolonging life and retaining beauty, and the age cannot be judged from the appearance.

"You bastard, you suddenly hit me in the face with a paddle, even if you are a woman, you can easily forgive you."

After the initial surprise, the brown youth clenched his fists.

Even if the other party is a woman, she is quite beautiful, but since she hit him, he will hit her back.

Under Luther's observation, the brown-haired young man probably had such a temper.

"You have excellent talents. I have already tested it out. I admire you for being able to act on water without systematic ripple training."

The woman said with a smile.

At this time, the young man was already silently stepping on the water, and was walking quickly towards her place. Although most of his calves were submerged in the water because of his inexperience, he was still walking on the water surface.

What happened next made Luther's eyes widen in surprise.

He saw the woman lift the oar with the exquisite corrugation technique, and the water splash was as strong as steel. For a while, the oar and the water splash formed a structure similar to a horizontal bar.

She held the horizontal bar with both hands, twirled and threw herself into the air, and then fell headfirst, brushing the young man's cheeks with her hands.

He took out a strange mask from nowhere, covering most of the young man's face.

After completing these tasks, she easily landed on the water, the ripples under her feet spread everywhere, without picking up even a little splash.

This woman's control over Ripple has reached the extreme.

'It seems that the ripples after that have undergone a lot of optimization. '

technology.

This is what Luther saw.

Different from the simplest radiation like the ripple sprint, what this woman shows is the new possibility that the ripple has been developed.

"Joseph Joestar, for the next month, you must live with this respirator mask at all times."

she said so.

Joseph desperately wanted to tear off the mask, but his breathing was completely disturbed because of this, and he couldn't continue to maintain the ripples.