Chapter 3 Have you ever seen the protagonist who was almost hacked to death as soon as he crossed ov
How should I put it... Qingdeng now only feels that this system is too approachable!
Even the usage rules are clearly marked, making it clear at a glance.
——Is this...the legendary system plug-in...
Qingden patted his face hard to see if he was dreaming, but the stinging pain on his cheek and the virtual screen that did not disappear from his eyes told him that he was not dreaming.
He actually has a plug-in.
Qingden felt a smile appear on his face along the slightly raised corners of his mouth.
The uneasiness that had been lingering in his heart due to traveling to a strange environment and era dissipated a little.
——Do you have to fight with your opponent for more than 10 seconds to copy the talent... So... when I fought with the second-in-command of the Benevolent Sect just now, the fighting time was indeed more than 10 seconds...
——Awaken your talents on your own...
Qingden is most concerned about the last rule of this usage: after certain conditions are met, such as a change in mood, new talents can be awakened on his own.
——When certain conditions are met, new talents will be awakened... This statement is too vague...
After thinking about it for a while, I found that I couldn't think of a reason why I was thinking about it, so I simply stopped thinking about it and focused on the talents I currently possess:
[Talents currently possessed:
night vision]
There is a golden light surrounding the entry "Night Vision" in the system interface.
Presumably this is what is mentioned in point 4 of the usage rules: when the talent is activated, the entries on the system interface will glow.
Qingden is now in a dark environment, so the talent "Night Vision" is activated on its own.
Qingdeng currently only has this talent - the talent he obtained just after he chopped down the second-in-command of the "Benevolent and Righteous People" with one sword.
Looking at the only talent he has just copied, Qingdeng's mood is a little subtle now.
The only talent he currently possesses was just copied from another person - this means that his body has not had any special talents before, and he is just a pure ordinary person.
However, after some self-examination, Qingdeng was relieved: the introduction to using this system also said that not everyone has special talents, and most people are ordinary people with nothing special about them.
The body I have now just happens to be an ordinary body with nothing special about it.
Qingdeng began to take a serious look at his newly copied talent.
I have to say - the talent "Night Vision" is quite practical.
In this day and age, there is no such thing as street lights. Unless you are going to a "city that never sleeps" like Yoshiwara, it is almost impossible to go out at night without a lantern.
At this time, Qingdeng was on a secluded path. The surrounding houses and shops were all closed, and the only light source was the lantern in his hand.
The light was so dim, but Qingden could still see everything around him clearly, just like in the daytime.
This should be the effect of this talent on him - the ability to see clearly even in the dark.
call!
At this time, a cold wind blew.
The sudden cold wind penetrated into the gaps in Qingdeng's clothes, causing Qingdeng to shiver uncontrollably.
"It's so cold..." Qingden tightened his feathery clothes.
[Note·Haori: the jacket in kimono]
According to the memory of "Original Orange Qingden", today is January 12th, which is the middle of winter.
After feeling that the surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder, Qingden breathed hot air into his hands, then picked up the lantern and stood up: "Go home quickly..."
With the gift of "night vision", Qingdeng didn't actually need a lantern for lighting.
Just when Qingden was thinking about whether to put out the flames in the lantern——
Cha-cha-cha-cha-!
The sound of straw sandals scraping the floor suddenly came from Qingdeng's right side!
Qingdeng followed the sound subconsciously.
I saw three warriors wearing bamboo hats, running towards him quickly!
When Qingdeng cast his eyes on these three people, they happened to reach for the sabers at their waists.
I heard the clanging sound of three swords being unsheathed one after another. These three men drew their swords in their hands, and they were menacing!
Seeing these three warriors charging toward him with swords, Qingden's expression suddenly changed.
The speed of these people was quite fast. In the blink of an eye, the person at the front - a fat man - had already rushed to Qingdeng.
"Ju Qingdeng! You are a national traitor who worships Yi and Mei Di!" The fat man shouted as he slashed at Qingdeng's face with a knife, "Suffer death! God's punishment!"
The fat man's knife had already struck, and Qingdeng had no time to draw it.
When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, they would probably be so frightened that they would forget to even move.
But Qingdeng——is not such an ordinary person.
In his previous life, he was a top student who graduated from the police academy with the top score in his class!
The "awareness" cultivated through many years of police academy career is revived at this moment!
Qingdeng's eyes flashed with sharp light.
Although he didn't have time to draw his sword, he still had the most primitive weapon.
Qingdeng threw away the lantern in his hand, raised his arms, grabbed the man's right hand holding the knife with his left hand, and held the man's left shoulder with his right hand, using his specialty in his previous life - capture!
In his previous life, Qingdeng was able to graduate from the police academy at the top of his class, and his grades in various courses were naturally outstanding.
Especially in the police physical education class, which teaches baton skills and other courses, Qingdeng's results can be said to be unparalleled.
Not only that, Qingdeng's biggest extracurricular hobby in his previous life was fitness and sports. When he was studying in the police academy, Qingdeng was the famous "devil muscleman" in the school. When he bent his arms, his biceps were bigger than those of a baby.
His brain is still big.
In addition to fitness and sports, Qingdeng also has a strong interest in unarmed combat. He is involved in many types of unarmed combat, and his best fighting skills are grappling and free fighting.
Qingdeng originally wanted to use the grappling technique to remove the fat man's knife and then directly knock him to the ground, but who knew - he couldn't break the fat man at all.
——The strength of this body... is too weak!
The martial arts skills of the previous life can be perfectly reproduced, but the physical strength cannot.
Although his new body is fairly tall at 1.75 meters, he is severely lacking in muscle mass and is too thin. He weighs only about 120 kilograms. He cannot compete with this fat man in terms of strength!
He failed to knock the fat man down, and he failed to remove his knife. He and the fat man fell into a dilemma of wrestling with each other.
At this time, the fat man's other two companions arrived and killed him.
Qingdeng's two hands were currently used for wrestling with the fat man. He did not have a third or fourth hand to deal with the other two enemies.
So Qingdeng made a quick decision, pushed forward with all his strength, pushed the fat man in front of him away, and then took a few steps back in one breath.
Although Qingdeng had tried his best to retreat as quickly as possible, his left thigh was accidentally grazed by someone's knife. The fabric on his leg was cut open, and there was a thin strip on the skin.
of wounds.
There was no time to worry about the wound now. After putting some distance between himself and the three uninvited guests, Qingdeng took advantage of the situation and drew his sword in his hand.
When others have empty hands, use your police weapon. When others have weapons, use your gun. In short, no matter when and where you are, use weapons if you have them. Use weapons stronger than those of the gangsters as much as possible. Don’t follow people stupidly.
In hand-to-hand combat and against gangsters, there is no need to talk about martial arts - when Qingdeng was studying in the police academy in his previous life, a senior student once said this to him with great sincerity.
After listening to the senior's heartfelt words, Qingdeng asked the senior at that time: "Senior, what should I do if the gangster has a gun?"
"We once sent an armored vehicle to shoot at a gunman." The senior responded in a serious tone.
——If only there were guns and armored vehicles now...!
Qingdeng clenched the knife in his hand while reviewing the senior's Chun Chun's teachings with annoyance.
Qingdeng's grappling technique that restrained the fat man just now, and the knife that was shining brightly in Qingdeng's hand now, restrained these three uninvited guests.
The three of them carried knives and played "four-person spin" with Qingdeng, but no one dared to come forward.
If they didn't come up, Qingdeng would naturally not rush forward as if he thought his life was short.
If he could have the same physique as he had in his previous life, then there would still be hope for him to have a chance to compete with the three people in front of him.
Through the brief confrontation with the fat man just now, Qingdeng had already seen that with his current weak body, he would go head-to-head with these three people...it was completely like using a big knife in his trouser pocket - enough to choke him.
Until this moment, Qingdeng finally had the time and leisure to look at the faces of these three people - but he also looked lonely.
These three people all wore bamboo hats with deep rims. Under the cover of the bamboo hats, only the lower half of their faces could be seen, but the upper half of their faces could not be seen.
——Who are these people? Why did they suddenly rush up to chop me with a sword? Are they the enemies of the original owner of this body?
——What should we do now? If one fights three, even if he wins, he will probably suffer a lot of injuries...
Qingdeng was thinking hard about how to get out of this predicament. A few drops of cold sweat seeped out from Qingdeng's forehead, and then trickled down the bridge of his nose and cheeks.
Just when Qingdeng was thinking about how to get rid of the predicament in front of him, a series of voices sounded like the sound of nature to Qingdeng at this time:
"Hey! What happened? Why is it so noisy?"
"Ahhhh——! There are samurai fighting! They all have their swords drawn!"
"The samurai are fighting?"
"The warriors are fighting! Go and take a look!"
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The sound of Qingdeng fighting with these three uninvited guests woke up the surrounding residents.
Many brave people came out to join in the fun.
Someone came over. When the three warriors saw this, they looked at each other for a while. After that, the fat man put his sword back into its sheath and said, "Retreat!"
After that, the fat man took the lead and left quickly holding the knife.
When leaving, the fat man turned his head and shouted to Qingdeng:
"Ju Qingdeng! Wait for me, you national traitor who worships Yi and Mei Di! We will kill you one day!"
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