Ultimate Assassin System

There is a small area in the east area of ​​the station. It was originally used to pile stones and logs. However, as the city wall project gradually progressed, the materials were constantly transported out and used, and finally this open space was formed.

Although Zuo Fan accepted the job as a teaching assistant, his main task was to protect Luo Sha, so he could only teach in this close place.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, not a minute more, not a second less, Zuo Fan showed up on time.

Hi, good afternoon! Tang En waved his hand and said hello first.

Tang En used blood energy and had little to do with fighting spirit, so he certainly didn't come here to steal his master. The main purpose of his coming is to be a translator. With Zuofan's character, if David and the others can't understand his intentions, both sides will stare at each other until the end... Of course, under supervision, the target is not Zuofan, but It's David and the others. It is not easy to create a gray space, so Tang En naturally does not want to be instantly killed for a nonsensical reason.

Zuo Fan nodded in response to the greeting, and then looked at David and the others who looked a little nervous and excited.

Although I had definitely received the news, I was excited for most of the day. But when Zuofan actually stood in front of them, David and the others still couldn't control the dreamy feeling.

Being personally taught by an empty-level warrior, even ordinary nobles cannot enjoy this kind of opportunity. But they were born commoners, and some of them had not even practiced for a long time, but they got... Ahem! After clearing his throat to wake everyone up, Tang En said simply: Let's each show our fighting spirit.

I'll go first... David strode out and opened his mouth to speak, but after seeing Tang En's glare, he subconsciously closed it. Then he laughed twice, raised his fist, and was about to burst out with fighting spirit.

At this time, Zuo Fan suddenly raised his hand and drew a pale golden circle out of thin air, like a shield.

here!

Uh... David opened his mouth, a little confused, and turned to look at Tang En.

Idiot, use your fighting spirit to hit this. Tang En stroked his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.

Oh. David touched his hair sheepishly, then his face became solemn, and he roared. The yellow light instantly gathered on his fist and smashed directly into the light golden round cover.

... There was no sound. After the fist touched the pale golden shield, it was bounced away by a gentle force, and then fell into the lake like a stone. Making ripples in circles.

Zuo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was surprised, and then looked at Mi Xiu, who came up next... A few minutes later, dozens of people completed the test.

In the gray space, David has the highest fighting spirit and is a high-level junior warrior. He has been stuck here for some time. This is followed by Michaux’s Beginner Intermediate. After that, there were all the trainee warriors. The lowest one even just felt the fighting spirit. He was sometimes ineffective. He punched the light golden shield a few times before the fighting spirit came out.

Zuo Fan's eyebrows were completely raised at this time and he didn't speak. He seemed to be thinking about it. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Tang En thoughtfully.

Tang En touched his nose and avoided it calmly.

To be honest, he was a little embarrassed. Zuo Fan's status as an almost air-level warrior came to teach this group of people who have not even reached the intermediate level of fighting spirit... The price of this will probably drop if word spreads about it.

Zuo Fan withdrew his gaze, walked up to David, and with a wave of his hand, a light golden gauze covered David's arm. Then they walked past one by one, leaving a mark on the arms of every gray space member.

These pale golden tulles may be different in color or depth. The only similarity is that these tulles are not fixed. If you look closely, you will find that the silky things inside are constantly shrinking. It was tight and had the potential to enter directly into David's body through the pores.

Shock it!

Leaving these two words behind, Zuo Fan turned around and walked towards the logs piled aside, sitting on it.

...This...this is the end of it? Tang En and David looked at each other in disbelief. You are an empty-level warrior. I don’t expect you to raise everyone’s cultivation to a higher level with just a wave of your hand, but at least you have to come up with something similar to a few words to make others suddenly realize... Well, didn’t you hear? Use The fighting spirit will blow this thing away. Tang En was the first to come to his senses and said to everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the colorful lights in the field flashed at the same time. This was not because of Tang En's reminder, but because David and the others suddenly felt that the golden gauze was piercing into their arms like the tip of a needle. Although it won't make everyone scream, the pain is still unavoidable.

This luck and fighting spirit really had an effect, and the golden tulle was immediately discharged. But before David and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, the tulle was like a sticky elastic ball, retreating and then advancing, and this time it was not in the previous direction. In desperation, everyone had no choice but to burst into fighting spirit again... This cycle continued, and everyone was a little horrified to find that the golden tulle seemed to be a living thing. It was enough to automatically change the direction of the attack. Even the discharge they thought before seemed to be actively avoided by the opponent... Not to mention David and the others were struggling with the golden tulle. After Tang En finished speaking, he turned around Walk towards Zuofan.

Well, let me ask you, what is the effect of doing this?

At this time, Zuo Fan was using a small knife to dig out a section of the log next to him. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, Train the explosive power of fighting spirit.

That pale golden thing? Tang En asked, sitting casually next to Zuo Fan.

Perhaps because of the slight familiarity, Zuo Fan nodded and explained again without hesitation: Fighting energy is essentially a domineering force. No matter what the characteristics are, explosive power is indispensable.

Tang En nodded to express his understanding. Just like practicing martial arts for the first time, basic things like speed and strength are necessary anyway.

Seemingly sensing Tang En's previous disapproval, Zuo Fan said seriously again: This training method has been lost. It is rare now and it is very effective.

Oh! Tang En was completely relieved. Zuo Fan's character is destined not to be weak. Since he explained it carefully, the effect of this training method cannot be doubted. Besides, there are two parallel lines that do not intersect. Although Tang En's view of fighting spirit is not as exaggerated as that between mountains, it can be regarded as two parallel lines that do not intersect. Professional work naturally needs to be taught to professionals, and he still understands this.

It's not that he was a villain to think so, it was actually because Zuo Fan's behavior just now was too casual. He didn't want to go through all the trouble to invite someone here, only to get a perfunctory response.

By the way, since you have already taught me, do you think any of these people are worthy of training? Ahem, accept a disciple and teach you how to fight. Tang En narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.

Shaking his head, Zuo Fan said without hesitation: This won't work.

Uh, is it human? Or...

Zuo Fan rubbed his hands together, and the several-inch-long wooden stick was immediately smooth and without burrs. He then glanced at Tang En: The fighting spirit and martial arts skills belong to my sect. They cannot be passed on to others without permission!

After a pause, he continued: Actually, this method of training explosive power is also the same. It's just because you can't learn it that I use it.

Understood! Tang En nodded and didn't mention it again.

He just suddenly thought of it and said it casually, and he didn't have much confidence in it. No matter which world you are in, things like mental skills and martial arts are crucial, and it is normal to know how to cherish your own skills. Because the aspects involved are really sensitive, think about it if the enemy gets your mind and martial arts, and you know yourself and the enemy, you will naturally suffer a big loss in battle.

Bypassing this, the rest of the conversation will be very unproductive.

Tsk, tsk, why is the gap so big? You taught me very easily, but I taught those soldiers very hard...

Well, you are...carving? Haha, you have put it into practice so quickly. Let me see, what are you carving? Uh, I can't tell...

It hasn't started yet.

Oh, then what are you going to do? Hey, don't leave... Trust me, I am a professional and will give you some good advice.

...Two hours were quickly spent in Tang En's small talk. Well, of course, Tang En was mainly talking alone. Zuo Fan was concentrating on carving something and turned a deaf ear to external sounds.

David and the others certainly didn't think so. During this period of time, seconds seemed like years for them. Although the light golden gauze looks like a weak layer, its ability to withstand fighting energy strikes is top-notch. Not to mention being shaken open now, they can't even discharge the pale golden fighting energy from their bodies.

And this dream was far from over. After two hours, Zuo Fan said lightly that the fighting spirit would disappear before dinner, and simply turned around and left. This made David and the others completely dumbfounded. Isn't this the end of the story?

Of course, Tang En on the side would not plead for mercy. In fact, after he learned about the rarity of this training method, he was considering additional training. Now that Zuo Fan has done it easily, he is naturally eager to do it.

.........After Zuo Fan left here, he didn't walk far, turned a few corners and came to Luosha's house.

Pushing the door open directly, Luosha was discussing something with several middle-level managers inside the room. Everyone glanced at him and then looked away, as if they were accustomed to this, and their rhythm of speech was not interrupted at all. Zuo Fan didn't look sideways and walked directly to the corner behind Luo Sha and sat down cross-legged, returning to his non-existent appearance.

Half an hour later, several people finished discussing the matter and left. Then another group of people came in, and the discussion in the house started again...it came and went until the evening, and the Losa hut finally returned to calm.

Stretching, Luo Sha pinched the bridge of his nose, temporarily driving away some of the tiredness on his face, then picked up a stack of papers, flipped through them a few times, and suddenly said: This is my first time teaching people. How does it feel? How about gray space?

Although the question was asked suddenly and without turning around, there were only two people in the room, so the target was clearly obvious.

I don't feel anything. The voice was flat, and then he paused for a moment. Zuo Fan frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: The gray space... is very strange! It's amazing!

Huh? Luo Sha paused while flipping through the pages. After a moment, he put down the paper and turned around...