Shrike straightened his slightly messy clothes and looked at Wang Jin, who was lying motionless on the ground.
"No wonder you call that move a salty fish thrust. It turns out that it turns into a salty fish after the thrust."
"I...ahem..."
Just as Wang Jin was about to open his mouth to retort, his words were choked back by the sweet smell in his throat.
The green god's aura can indeed weaken the impact of the over-limit state to a certain extent, but only "to a certain extent."
It can make this state last for more than ten seconds.
After that, Wang Jin had to endure the weakness caused by excessive physical strength.
"How can I put it...the salted fish's stabbing at the beginning was quite impressive, but then it was just beating randomly."
Shrike frowned and carefully analyzed Wang Jin's shortcomings.
"On the one hand, it's because you're not very skilled yet, and on the other hand, it's because the spear is not suitable for this."
"Since your weapons can be switched freely, the problem can be easily solved."
The swarthy man scratched his head and found out all Wang Jin's mistakes in just a few words.
"In other words, why does your spear need to be a spear?"
No longer caring about the thoughtful young man, Shrike left the gym unsteadily.
He didn't even break a sweat.
"You're so right."
After a few minutes, Wang Jin stood up with eyes shining.
In addition to being extremely dirty, Shrike is definitely a good teacher.
"It would be nice if it wasn't so expensive."
The young man sighed and began to think about how much money the shrike would ask him to compensate for the broken floor he had just stepped on.
——
"You're here."
You Rong stretched and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.
It was almost time to get off work, so she took off her white work coat, revealing a tight sweater.
As a result, the softness on the chest becomes even more exaggerated.
"What? Are you going to go on a date with me?"
The woman gently tapped Wang Jin's nose and smiled seductively.
"No, no, no, I just came to take a look at my knife."
The latter shook his head like a rattle, his face expression neither sad nor happy.
There was a high possibility that You Rong would silence himself and throw his body into the wild, so Wang Jin really didn't dare to go there.
"Huh? What knife?"
The woman tilted her head and leaned her plump body gently on the desk.
"Ah, I remembered."
"It's the thing you want to hold me to help repair."
You Rong narrowed her eyes and spoke carefully.
"It was you who made a mistake and threatened me first."
Wang Jin smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and explained helplessly.
"My position is also very confusing. There is no need to say anything to the company."
"Besides, I will be very happy to have your help."
The young man looked at You Rong seriously, smiling innocently.
"That's best, but my mind won't change."
The woman nodded, a faint blush flashing across her face.
"There are only two kinds of people who can keep secrets."
"The first is our own people, the second is the dead."
"I would be happy to turn you into any of them."
"ha."
Wang Jin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took the short knife from You Rong's hand.
I have to say that this woman's professional abilities are quite strong.
The dagger, which was originally as broken as scrap metal, completely changed.
The bright silver blade was repolished and even engraved with the secret ritual's unique incantation.
The end of the knife handle is inlaid with magnificent gems, which shine bright red under the light.
The original cracks have not been repaired, but they are perfectly embellished on the knife.
It looks like patterns and blood vessels.
"It is now between metal and flesh, and the epidemic doctors have also helped a lot."
The woman spoke softly, her tone no longer frivolous.
Once it comes to her field, she is the top expert.
"I pried this stone off from other equipment. Its function is to sacrifice flesh and blood in exchange for strength. It happens to fit perfectly with the knife."
You Rong raised his eyebrows, his tone unquestionable.
"I used incantations to strengthen this knife's ability to absorb flesh and blood, and at the same time make it sharper."
Having said this, the woman's eyes became full of charm again. She looked at the young man who kept nodding and asked.
"So...do you want to take me home?"
"No."
Wang Jin grinned and decisively rejected the proposal.
Of course, this does not mean that You Rong's transformation is not good.
On the contrary, she is simply a genius.
The young man gently touched the dagger in his hand, then looked up at You Rong.
"Thanks."
"ah…"
The woman was stunned and nodded blankly.
For a moment, she was attracted by this young man with a sunny and gentle smile.
Almost no one among the ghost story workers has such a clear smile and eyes.
"Really...why are you so serious?"
You Rong whispered, picked up her handbag and left.