Chapter 3 Have you ever seen the protagonist who was almost hacked to death as soon as he crossed over?(1/2)
What should I say? Qingdeng now only feels that this system is so approachable!
Even the rules of use are marked clearly, which is obvious at a glance.
——Is this... the legendary system plug-in...
Qingdeng patted his face hard, trying to see if he was dreaming, but the tingling pain from his cheeks and the virtual screen that did not disappear from his eyes told him that he was not dreaming.
He actually had a plug-in.
Qingdeng felt a smile appearing on his face along the slightly raised corner of his mouth.
The uneasiness that had been lingering in his heart was slightly dissipated because of traveling to a strange environment and the times.
——Do you have to fight with your opponent for more than 10 seconds to replicate your talent? So… When you were fighting with the second-in-command of the benevolent and righteous people just now, the fight time was indeed more than 10 seconds...
——Awakening one's own talent...
Qingdeng cares most about the last rule of use: to meet certain conditions, such as after the mood changes, he can awaken new talents by himself.
——After meeting certain conditions, you will awaken a new talent... This statement is too vague...
After thinking about it, I found that I was thinking about it, but I couldn't think of it. So I stopped thinking about it and focused on the talent I currently possess:
【Talents currently possessed:
Night vision]
There is a golden light around the entry "night vision" in the system interface.
I guess this is what is mentioned in point 4 of the usage rules: when the talent is activated, the entries on the system interface will be in a luminous state.
Qingdeng is now in a dim environment, so the talent of "night vision" is activated by itself.
Qingdeng currently has only this talent - it is the talent that he just obtained after slashing down the second-in-command of "benevolent and righteous people" with one knife.
Looking at the only talent I have just copied, Qingdeng is in a subtle mood now.
The only talent I have at present is just copied from others - this means that his body, he has no special talent before, just a pure ordinary person.
However, after self-relieving, Qingdeng felt relieved: the introduction to the use of this system also said that not everyone has special talents, most of them are ordinary people and there is nothing special about them.
My current body just happens to be an ordinary body without any special features.
Qingdeng began to carefully examine his talent he had just copied.
I have to say that the talent of "night vision" is very practical.
In this era, there are naturally no street lights. Unless you go to the "never sleeping city" like Yoshihara, it is basically impossible to go out at night without a lantern.
At this time, Qingdeng was on a secluded path, with the surrounding houses and shops closed, and the only light source was the lantern in his hand.
The light was so dim, but Qingdeng could still see everything around him clearly, just like the daytime.
This should be the effect this talent brings to him - he has the ability to see things clearly even in the darkness where he can't see his fingers.
call!
At this time, a gust of cold wind blew.
The sudden cold wind blew into the gap in Qingdeng's clothes, making Qingdeng unable to help but shudder.
"It's so cold..." Qingdeng tightened his hairy clothes.
【Note ·Haori: Coat in kimono】
According to the memory of "Haraki Juiceng", today is January 12th, in the middle of winter.
After feeling that the surroundings seemed to be getting colder, Qing Deng let out a hot breath with both hands, then lifted the lantern and stood up: "Go home quickly..."
With the talent of "night vision", Qingdeng actually doesn't need lanterns to light it at all.
Just as Qingdeng was thinking about whether to extinguish the flames in the lantern—
Crack and Crack and Crack and Crack and Crack-!
The sound of straw sandals shining the floor suddenly sounded from Qingdeng's right side!
Qing Deng subconsciously looked in the sound.
I saw three warriors wearing hats running towards him quickly!
When Qingdeng cast his sight on the three people, the three people were just pushing their hands towards the swords at their waists.
Only three clanging sounds of swords being unsheathed were heard one after another, and the three men drew their swords in their hands, with great momentum!
Looking at the three warriors rushing towards him with swords, Qingdeng's face suddenly changed.
These people were quite fast. In just a blink of an eye, the person in front of the person - a fat man, had already rushed to Qingdeng.
"Ju Qingdeng! You traitor who admires Yi and charms Di!" The fat man shouted like this, slashing at Qingdeng's face, "Do you die! Heaven's punishment!"
The fat man's knife had already been slashed, and Qingdeng had no time to draw the knife.
When ordinary people encounter this situation, they are probably so scared that they even forgot to move.
But Qingdeng - it just happened to be such an ordinary person.
In his previous life, he was a top student who graduated from the police academy with the first place in the class!
The "consciousness" cultivated by years of police academy career has recovered 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 weapons.
Qing Deng threw away his hand, threw away the lantern in his hand, raised his arms, grabbed the man's right hand with his left hand, and held the man's left shoulder with his right hand, using his specialty in his previous life - to capture!
Qingdeng was able to graduate from the police academy as the first in the previous life, and his grades in various courses were naturally outstanding.
Especially in police physical education courses that teach baton skills and other courses, Qingdeng's grades are outstanding.
Not only that, Qingdeng's biggest extracurricular hobby in his previous life was fitness and exercise. When he was studying at the police academy, Qingdeng was a well-known "devil muscle man" in the school. He bent his arms and squeezed out biceps bigger than a baby's head.
In addition to fitness and exercise, Qingdeng also has a strong interest in barehand fighting. He has some knowledge of many types of barehand fighting techniques, and his best fighting skills are grappling and free fighting.
Qingdeng originally wanted to use grappling techniques to remove the fat man's knife and then directly put him to the ground, but who knew that he couldn't beat the fat man at all.
——This body power...is too weak!
The fighting skills of the previous life can be perfectly reproduced, but the strength of the body cannot be.
Although his new body is quite decent, he is 1.75 meters tall, but his muscle mass is seriously insufficient, his figure is too thin, and his weight is only about 120 kilograms. He can't beat this fat man with strength!
He failed to put the fat man down, nor could he remove his knife, and he fell into a dilemma of fighting with the fat man.
At this time, the other two of the fat man's companions arrived.
Qingdeng's two hands are now used to fight with this fat man. He does not have the third hand, but the fourth hand to deal with the other two enemies.
So Qingdeng made a quick decision, pushed forward with all his might, 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 rubbed by a knife that someone slashed, the fabric on his legs was cut open, and there was a thin wound on his skin.
Now I have no time to take care of the wounds. After setting apart from these three uninvited guests, Qingdeng drew his sword in his hand.
If others are empty-handed, you can take out the police weapons, and if others are armed, you can draw out the gun. In short, no matter when and where you have weapons, use weapons as much as possible. Don’t fight with people in a stupid way and fight with the criminals. There is no need to talk about any martial ethics. When Qing Deng was studying at a police academy in his previous life, a senior once said to him so earnestly.
After listening to the senior's heartfelt words, Qingdeng asked the senior at that time: "What if the criminal has a gun?"
"We once sent an armored vehicle to shoot at a certain gun-carrying criminal." The senior responded in a serious tone.
——I wish there were guns and armored vehicles now...!
Qingdeng tightly pinched the knife in his hand and recalled the senior's sincere teachings in annoyance.
Qing Deng's grasping technique that had just been suppressed by the fat man and the bright knife in Qing Deng's hand now calmed these three uninvited guests.
The three of them carried swords and started playing "four-man turn" with Qing Deng, but no one dared to step forward for a long time.
If they didn't come up, Qingdeng would naturally rush forward as if he was short of his life.
If I could have the same physique as in my previous life, then there was still hope to meet the three people in front of me.
Through the brief confrontation with the fat man just now, Qingdeng has seen that with his current weak body, he is playing head-on with these three people... he is completely playing with a big knife in his pocket - a few bangs.
Until this moment, Qingdeng finally had the time to take care of the appearance of these three people - but he also looked at them lonely.
These three people were wearing hats with a deep edge. Under the cover of the hat, they could only see their lower half of their faces, but not their upper half.
——Who are these people? Why did they suddenly draw their swords and rush up to chop me? Are they the enemy of the original owner of this body?
——What should I do now? One fights three, even if I win, I will be very hurt...
Qingdeng thought hard about how to get rid of the current predicament. A few drops of cold sweat oozed out from Qingdeng's forehead, and then flowed down his nose and cheeks.
Just as Qingdeng was thinking about how to overcome the predicament in front of him, a series of sounds sounded like a natural sound for Qingdeng at this time:
"Hey! What happened? Why is it so noisy?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"The warrior is fighting?"
"The warrior is fighting! Go and have a look!"
To be continued...