Chapter Twelve Mentor Jing Du
When Zheng Jing was processing the information in his mind, Ding Mingguang had already grabbed his right hand and observed it. He also grabbed and touched it from time to time. Cooperating with his obscene expression, Zheng Jing felt a little chilled.
Judging from Ding Mingguang's actions and expressions when he stroked, he seemed to be able to see black gloves, but not golden bowl rings and rings.
"What is the name of this glove?"
"Hunter Gloves." Zheng Jing was not going to hide it, and replied directly that in his eyes this was information that did not need to be concealed.
"The Hunter... sounds very suitable for the ability of the witch hunter." Ding Mingguang sorted out the simple hair on his hair and asked: "Do you have the ability to fight?"
Zheng Jing nodded, the hunting finger should be considered a combat ability.
"If you have the ability to fight, then choose Jing Du as your mentor. Just follow him before you stand alone." Ding Mingguang said to the seriousness after hearing this.
"Jing Du is that?"
Zheng Jing is almost familiar with the demon hunter in this mental hospital, but he has never heard of the name Jing Du.
"You've seen it before."
Ding Mingguang took out a photo and shook it in front of Zheng Jing. Zheng Jing suddenly realized that it was the uncle who advised him not to join before. This gave Zheng Jing a headache. The old man didn't seem to like him very much.
"Don't you ask what my abilities are?" Zheng Jing asked strangely.
"Just know it yourself. Apart from its very dangerous ability, the association has never conducted statistics." Ding Mingguang said after taking a sip of wolfberry water.
Zheng Jing scratched his head. The process seemed a bit simple. He asked in disbelief: "Is this over?"
"Of course it's over. The next thing is your mentor's business. If you have something to do, look for him." Ding Mingguang said naturally: "By the way, before you leave here, go to find Monica downstairs, and she will give you something."
"What's it?" Zheng Jing asked with interest.
"You will know then."
Ding Mingguang half-driven out of the office. Zheng Jing sat on the bench in the corridor and pondered. When he came out, Ding Mingguang seemed to have a bad expression.
Without waiting for a long time, Jing Du, wearing a bloated coat, found Zheng Jing.
"Hello, teacher, please give me more advice in the future." Seeing Jing Du, Zheng Jing quickly bowed, and he wanted to give the new teacher a good impression.
"Don't do those things that are empty. You just need to hone your skills well. Since you are assigned to me, you should have the ability to fight." Jing Du said to Zheng Jing indifferently, which made Zheng Jing a little embarrassed.
"Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is a traditional virtue of the Washington Region..." Zheng Jing smiled and echoed.
"When you go on a mission, come to me every Monday, Wednesday and Friday night to teach you. Today is Monday, February 4th. You should first get familiar with your own abilities and teach you the day after tomorrow.
In addition, from Monday to Friday morning, you have to go to the police station to exercise your shooting and fighting skills. Wang Ye, the fighting coach of the police team, is my friend. He will train you individually. In addition, when you go to find Monica, you will also ask for a piece of information. Don’t let me teach you the basic knowledge again.
If you have any questions, I will leave if I have no questions. I still have something to do."
Jing Du had no foreplay, so he told Zheng Jing a lot, and after that he wanted to leave.
"Wait, I still have a few questions to ask you." Zheng Jing still has many questions about the superpower, so he can't just leave.
"You can ask any questions at any time. If I'm not with you, you can contact me by phone."
Jing Du's attitude towards Zheng Jing was cold, but he did not refuse his request, which made Zheng Jing feel relieved. He was most afraid that Jing Du would only answer his questions when he was teaching.
"First, when the ability is officially activated, I feel like I really want to lose something, but I don't know what that is. Can you tell me if that is my illusion?"
Originally, Zheng Jing didn't care much about this matter, but Ding Mingguang's guilt made him feel that something was strange.
Upon hearing this question, Jing Du glanced at Zheng Jing meaningfully and said:
"Before you became a superpower, I told you that using abilities that exceed common sense comes at a price. What you feel before is the price. Whether it is me or others, everyone's abilities come at a price.
After Sun Qiqi gained her abilities, she went from being a slim girl to a muscular woman now. The price everyone has to pay is different, so I don’t know what your price is, but there is no doubt that you must have gone something."
Jing Du's expression was a bit pity and a bit self-deprecating. Many people envy the ability of superpowers, but they didn't know that using this ability was not as beautiful as imagined.
"So that's it, no wonder Guangming was guilty." Zheng Jing muttered with a slight dissatisfaction.
"Bright Ding?"
"Well, don't care about these details." Zheng Jing was also guilty. He was caught by the teacher when he first entered the industry and arranged his boss, so he seized the time to ask Jing Du.
"Teacher, I still have a doubt. After awakening my ability, I fell into a deep sleep. In my sleep, I really want to hear a song..."
"It's nine hundred years and nine thousand years, you don't have to worry about it. That's the first chapter of Genesis. Every superpower will hear it when awakens, and it may be possible that the Creator really exists." Jing Du said easily, this is very common among demon hunters.
Genesis has a similar status in the Federation as the Bible on Earth. It has a long history and has a wide range of beliefs in the current Federation, but most people regard this as the primitive worship of the ancients.
Although Zheng Jing did not believe in the legend of the Creator, he had also read Genesis. His dream words seemed to be very similar to the first chapter of Genesis...
However, Zheng Jing did not go into it in depth. Since all the demon hunters could hear those words when they awakened, and since Jing Du answered him casually, it means that it is a very common phenomenon among superpowers.
"The third question is, except for the tasks you arranged for me, what should I do in the rest of my time." Jing Du's tasks given to Zheng Jing were very relaxed, and there was still a lot of time besides those.
"Do whatever you like, just ensure smooth communication." Jing Du said indifferently.
“Is it okay to open a store?”
"You can do whatever you want..."
...
Zheng Jing asked a lot of questions, and his curiosity, who had just become a superman, was finally temporarily satisfied.
Although Jing Du seemed very cold, he would basically reply to Zheng Jing’s questions, and he was not impatient at all. He was a cold-faced person.
When Zheng Jing was about to leave, Jing Du burst out laughing, and Zheng Jing was inexplicably laughing.
"The Guangmingding you mentioned before is that boy Ding Mingguang, hahaha, you are very good, very good!" After saying that, Jing Du shook his head and left happily.
Um……
Teacher Jing seemed to be very slow.
Chapter completed!