Chapter 74 The health bar on my head is not right
Now that there are more templates in the system, it is necessary for Feng Mu to integrate the panel information for a more intuitive choice.
Feng Mu
Entry: [Iron Eater], [Crazy Blood], [Feast]
Strength: 5.7 (1.1+4.6)
Agility: 4.2 (3.8+0.4)
Physique: 2.1 (0.9+1.2)
Spirit: 1.1 (1+0.1)
Attribute points remaining: 0
Iron Eater: Level 2
Available slots for absorbable metal properties: 2
Absorbed properties: Plastic embryo (white)
Current edible column 1: Pig iron (edibility 7.1/100%)
Current Food Column 2: Idle
General Skill Column:
Crane Claw Kung Fu·Perfect
Basic Boxing (Intermediate) [1/500]
Basic Legs (Intermediate) [1/500]
Gymnastics (not mastered)
Remaining general skill proficiency: 25080
Secret skills: Tongue Death Curse lv1, Marrying Twins lv1, Agent's Gift lv1, Blood Bare Eyes lv1
Remaining special skill points: 1
Unconsciously, the panel also changed from the last It started with a few simple lines, but today you can pull down a string of them, just like a shriveled skeleton, which is filled with flesh and blood bit by bit, stuffed with internal organs, inflated, and becomes increasingly plump.
These values may be just a bunch of data in the eyes of others, but in Feng Mu’s eyes, these are the results of his exhaustion day and night, racking his brains, and narrowly surviving, all of them They are all the result of his wisdom, hard work, and courage.
“I, Feng Mu, am today, all because of myself!” Feng Mu cheered for himself, his eyes were slightly moist.
Of course, Feng Mu will not forget the little boost the system gave him to achieve a breakthrough at critical moments, just like this moment.
"Add more points and marry the twins to lv1." Feng Mu thought silently in his heart.
There is nothing to worry about. Skills that can gain a second life are always ranked first in the list of points.
Three seconds passed.
There was no response from the system. Just when Feng Mu frowned in confusion, a two-line prompt box slowly popped up:
[All credit and glory go to yourself. Your shameless appearance has put many villains to shame, and your inheritance has been slightly increased. ]
[The upgrade of Married to Death Twins failed, prompt: The current skill points are insufficient. ]
Feng Mu automatically blocked the first line of prompt boxes and only saw the second line.
He focused his sight on [Married Twins lv1], and saw a virtual frame "1/5" faintly appearing behind it. The next moment, the virtual frame shattered and disappeared.
Feng Mu understands, if you can’t feed a special skill point enough, you have to collect 5 of them and feed them at once to level up.
He tested other secret techniques and found that the least [Tongue Death Curse lv1] required 2 special skill points, [Agent's Gift lv1] and [Blood Bare Eye lv1] both required 3 special skill points.
Feng Mu was slightly disappointed, but he also thought it was reasonable: "I'm just talking about how one special skill point can satisfy all skills. The gap between skills is sometimes greater than the gap between humans and pigs. Big, we definitely can’t treat everyone equally.”
Only one of the characteristics [Plastic Embryo (White)] absorbed by the Iron Eater is enough, but Feng Mu doesn’t want to use it.
Based on his current progress, he will be able to upgrade [Plastic Embryo] in less than half a month.
The only choice left is [Crane Claw Kung Fu·Perfection]. In theory, perfection is the limit of a martial arts.
"Add more points, [Crane Claw Skill·Perfection]."
Feng Mu could actually choose to save this special skill point for later, but he felt it was not necessary. His current mentality was different from before.
He now actively embraces the villain and is willing to cause trouble, so there is no need to pick at the ropes. The [inheritance level] will increase in the future, and there will be various rewards or treasure chests. Moreover, he is also curious about how a martial arts can be "reborn" after the theory breaks through the limits.
[Crane Claw Kung Fu·Perfection→Crane Claw Kung Fu·Breaking Limits! ]
A century-old memory suddenly poured into Feng Mu’s mind.
[You have practiced Crane Claw Kung Fu hard for more than ten years to achieve perfection. ]
[You are not satisfied. You feel that perfection is not the limit of Crane Claw Kung Fu, so you continue to practice hard. ]
[Another ten years! ]
[Twenty years! ]
[Thirty years! ]
[You don’t sleep, don’t eat, don’t drink, don’t poop, don’t poop, keep practicing, keep practicing, keep practicing. ]
[The forest where you practiced has been scratched to pieces by you, and not a single tree is left. ]
[Finally, on the thirty-third year, you swung out your claw, and two claw shadows were drawn in the air. ]
[You have broken through the limit of Crane Claw Kung Fu! ]
[Crane Claw Skill: Limit Breaking, when you use this martial arts, the passive virtual claw will be triggered. ]
[Virtual Claw: If the bone-attached maggot hides in the clone shadow under your claw, there is a 30% probability of triggering, and it can only be triggered during the Crane Claw Skill. ]
Feng Mu shook his swollen brain, and subconsciously touched the air with his five fingers.
The Thirteenth Form of Crane Claw Kung Fu·Final Form·Heart-Breaking Claw.
Buzz——
The air seemed to tremble. Feng Mu was very lucky and triggered the virtual claw for the first time.
He saw that as he clenched his fingers, there was a strange black claw shadow under his claws, making the same movement, with a delay of about 0.3 seconds, and two explosions in the air.
Feng Mu's pupils flashed, and he thought:
"If it were triggered 100%, the enemy might be able to see through their defenses, but it happened to be a random trigger of 30%, which is equivalent to a fake move. , false and true It's hard to guard against."
"Furthermore, it would be fine if it was just a virtual claw. It can only count as a double attack, but there is a delay of 0.3 seconds. The beauty is this 0.3 second delay. Ah.”
Feng Mu didn't think that random triggering and delay were negative points. On the contrary, he felt that these two items made Virtual Claw more elusive and insidious.
Feng Mu grinned, as if he had seen the unbelievable horror of each enemy as their hearts were torn apart by its virtual claws.
“If I had used the virtual claws earlier, that black-faced man just now might have been killed by me with the first sneak attack.”
Feng Mu licked his lips, with an evil look on his lips. The villain's aura could not be concealed: "This claw has thirty-three years of skill, Jie Jie~"
There is only one reward left in the bronze treasure chest that has not been interpreted. Feng Mu put away his sinister claws and looked towards Introduction to occult techniques.
[Health Bar Secret Eye]: By activating this secret technique, you can see the opponent's health bar. The price is that during the secret technique, both your and the opponent's bodies will be digitized, making you immune to all fatal attacks. You will die only when the health bar is cleared.
Ps: In this state, if you attack the opponent, if you do not break the defense, 1 drop of the opponent's blood will be forcibly deducted.
Feng Mu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he introduced the skills carefully, reading them word by word. Various thoughts came to his mind: "It seems a bit useless to digitize the health bars of yourself and the opponent at the same time. But maybe under certain circumstances, it will be a magical skill?”
Feng Mu turned off the panel, blinked, and a strange blood light appeared on his retina, and a health bar box suddenly popped up on the table in front of him. [64/100].
He turned his eyes, and wherever he focused his gaze, a health bar box would pop up instantly. However, as long as he moved away for more than 3 seconds, the health bar box would disappear.
Computer[84/125]
Mobile phone[76/111]
Big black core[2331/2584]
……
As far as the eye can see , nothing in the house is full of blood, and the blood bar of the big black core is unexpectedly thick.
"Dead objects also have health bars?" Feng Mu was a little surprised, but soon felt relieved, "That's right, the skill introduction uses the opponent, and there is no requirement that it must be a living object."
Thinking like this, Feng Mu walked to the bathroom, intending to look in the mirror and see how thick his blood bar was.
Then, Feng Mu stood in front of the mirror dumbfounded, with a pair of blood-red eyes shrinking into needlepoint shapes and trembling violently.
In the mirror, the blood strips floating on his head were not about how thick they were, but... one, two, three, four, piles of different lengths, shining red on his head.
“Why are there four health bars on my head?” Feng Mu didn’t feel that he had four lives, he only felt creepy.
(End of this chapter)