Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Zhu Zheng opened the stopper, put it to his nose and smelled it.

No smell of blood.

He looked at Lao Dao.

Not blood?

Lao Dao shrugged and said easily: What was extracted was only the mythical factor in their bodies, who said it was blood.

Zhu Zheng withdrew his gaze.

He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and drank the entire reagent in one gulp.

It's sticky, feels a bit like a slug, and tastes a little sweet, with a faint metallic taste.

After drinking this tube of light green liquid, my body did not change.

Lao Dao turned and left.

He went into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Listening to the sound of rushing water, Zhu Zheng was a little confused.

But the next moment, he understood the reason.

Hot, unbearable hot!

It felt as if the body was being roasted on a stove, and as if a fire was lit inside the body, burning the internal organs.

The body temperature is getting higher and oily oozes from the skin.

Zhu Zheng was startled.

Fuck you, you're going to set yourself on fire.

He rushed into the bathroom quickly, without even taking off his clothes, and directly rinsed his body with cold water.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, the surface temperature finally stopped rising, and he felt more comfortable.

It was like this for about half an hour before the movement in the body stopped.

Zhu Zheng sat weakly on the ground, feeling the changes in his body.

This feeling is amazing.

Power surges through the body.

These powers are constantly flowing out from a certain location, and that location seems to have a new organ.

He can sense this organ and use it to a limited extent.

He clenched his fist, and a black air flow condensed in his fist.

Aiming at the wall, Zhu Zheng punched.

boom!

The hard wall was as soft as tofu, and he easily punched a hole without feeling any pain from his fist.

The strength becomes stronger and the skin becomes tougher.

Is this extraordinary?

Zhu Zheng was shocked by his performance.

Lao Dao said with a smile: Congratulations to the Lord God, you have successfully awakened the extraordinary, and you are an innate power of the physical system.

Zhu Zheng asked expectantly: Is the natural strength of the physical system very powerful?

Lao Dao thought for a while and replied sincerely: It is a level higher than the bad streets. It is easily restrained by enemies of the mental system, curse system, medical poison system, dream system, and long-range strike power.

To put it simply, within the range of your fist, you are strong, but outside the range, you kneel.

Zhu Zheng's face darkened and he drove Lao Dao out.

Although he knows clearly that the extraordinary world is not a house, and it is not that whoever has stronger physical strength is the king.

Lao Dao's words are rough but not rough.

but.

It just sounds uncomfortable.

At this time, several lines of text appeared in front of me.

[Congratulations to the host on the successful promotion, the character panel is opened. 】

[Name: Zhu Zheng. 】

[Identity: Lord of Myth. 】

[Level: one star. 】

[Blood concentration: 1% (when the blood concentration reaches 100%, you can try to advance). 】

[Blood Talent: Weapon Master (Has strength and agility beyond ordinary people, can master and use any weapon regardless of restrictions, but the strength of the weapon is equivalent to one's own strength.)]

[Other abilities: Talent - Infinite, Skill - Fighting Master, Passive - Dynamic Vision, Tough Physique]

[Current dependent: Lao Dao (one star). 】

Zhu Zheng read it ten lines at a time.

After all, he was very satisfied with his talent.

But when he saw the end, he complained: Family? I think they are the wronged ones.

It didn't take him half a day to summon Lao Dao, and he was choked several times.

I always feel like they are at odds with each other!

After tidying up, Zhu Zheng walked out of the bathroom.

Wiping his head, he saw Lao Dao sitting on the sofa.

Zhu Zheng suddenly asked: Lao Dao, why don't you have blood talent?

Didn't I say before that I am not a transcendent? And my strength can only be improved through missions or by using that mysterious power.

Mysterious power?

It's the power that summoned me.

Lao Dao is talking about popularity value.

With a thought in Zhu Zheng's mind, Lao Dao's attribute panel appeared in front of his eyes, and he quickly found the options related to the popularity value.

[Popular Mall (Laodao)]

[Ability: breath gathering (universal), popularity value 1000. 】

[Ability: Concealment (universal), popularity value 5,000. 】

[Ability: Second strike (exclusive), popularity value 3000. 】

[Ability: Weapon mastery (exclusive), popularity value 8,000. 】

[Talent: Wild Heart (exclusive), popularity value 1W. 】

[Talent: Hunting (exclusive), popularity value 5W. 】

[Special: Improve level, popularity value 10W. 】

[Lao Dao’s popularity value: 1.8W. 】

[Note: After all redemptions, the next level of popular mall can be unlocked. 】

After each ability or talent, there is a short text introduction.

After Zhu Zheng saw it, he spent a total of 1.7 popularity points in exchange for the four abilities of breath gathering, concealment, secondary strike and weapon mastery.

The first two abilities can increase Lao Dao's concealment and facilitate Lao Dao's activities in the real world.

After all, there are now popular online movies starring him, and if someone recognizes him, the consequences will be dire.

As for the second strike, it is a very practical ability.

The effect is that for every three attacks, an additional attack damage can be caused on the fourth attack.

Weapon mastery allows users to quickly master weapons.

After the exchange was completed, Lao Dao's presence immediately became much weaker and gave people a specious feeling.

Lao Dao said: Master God, I am full of power now. When are we going to find trouble with the ghouls?

Zhu Zheng said: Wait in three days, your body will recover. In addition, I will also prepare a weapon for myself.

Lao Dao asked curiously: Weapon? What weapon does the Lord want to use?

The strange power Lolianna suddenly appeared in Zhu Zheng's mind.

And that ferocious bone-crushing hammer.

A smile appeared on his lips.

As a bookstore owner, I carry a hammer with me to hammer nails and repair bookshelves. This makes sense!

Looking at the time, Zhu Zheng went out with Lao Dao who had hidden his face.

After visiting several gold stores, I exchanged the gold jewelry for cash in batches.

Although some gold shop owners took the opportunity to lower the price, gold was easy to come by. As long as it was not excessive, he would take it.

Lao Dao looked at Zhu Zheng as if he were mourning for his heir.

He had the feeling that the fruits of his labor were wrongly paid after all.

Zhu Zheng could ignore the overt and covert malicious looks around the gold shop, but he couldn't bear the pregnant gaze of Lao Dao.

Zhu Zheng patted Lao Dao and said, Don't worry, I'm not Huang Shiren.

I went to the bank to apply for a card and transferred 100,000 yuan to Lao Dao.

Hope appeared on Lao Dao's face.

He kept chanting: Lisa, Xiaoli, Xiaobo, Ina, Xiaolin, Linda, Xiaoxue, Peipei, ade, jojo

It's like chanting a mantra.

Zhu Zheng: ...

Is it too late for me to take it back?

After returning home, Zhu Zheng took stock of his harvest.

Putting aside the expenses, a total of 130W federal coins were obtained.

With the money, the weapons thing went smoothly.

Soon, Zhu Zheng found a small workshop that made customized bone-breaking hammers.

Since it is not a knife, the workshop owner has no worries.

What, you said the hammer head has spikes with blood grooves?

The customer runs a bookstore. When installing the bookshelf, he needs to make holes for expansion bolts. It makes sense.

In short, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.