Chapter 2 Potential Points

Wang Ye spent the whole morning wandering around the Evolution Camp.

He went to the gym to train strength, did flexibility training in the yoga room, played with all kinds of weapons in the armory, read books in the library, and ate in the cafeteria.

He walked around the huge basement of the Evolution Camp, but did not trigger the increase of potential points.

Is it really necessary to find a girl to try negative distance contact?

With his current appearance, it is not difficult.

But this does not seem to have anything to do with the word "potential".

"Students cannot return to the base city."

"Let's go to the wild."

Wang Ye put on the student combat uniform issued by the Evolution Camp, and picked a convenient sword in the armory.

He hid lime, anti-wolf spray, steel nails and other self-defense props in his pocket and left the basement.

Although in his opinion, Yu Haitao would not be so stupid to attack at this time.

But it is always right to be on guard.

What if he is really stupid?

"Ding--"

Authentication, Wang Ye left the Evolution Camp alone.

The dust was flying outside the camp, and the off-road vehicle with the West Camp logo sped away.

The camp is equipped with hot weapons and is not afraid of ordinary mutant monsters. Besides, there are evolvers in the camp. They usually go to the No. 3 station 20 kilometers away for hunting and training.

There are a large number of ferocious monsters and even nightmare monsters there.

The activity range of the students in the West Camp is within the 20-kilometer area from the evolution camp to the No. 3 station, mainly within 10 kilometers.

There are fewer mutant monsters here, and basically no ferocious monsters.

The area from 10 kilometers to 20 kilometers is the activity area of ​​the 300 most talented students in the three elite classes of Class 1, Class 2, and Class 3, each of which has 3,000 students.

Many of them have practiced the life evolution method to the perfect level, and their physical fitness scores exceed 100.

"It's all ruins." Wang Ye walked cautiously all the way, his eyes swept around, and his heart was surging.

A piece of ruins, wasteland, and scorched land, with clear traces of battles and destruction.

The once prosperous high-rise buildings, comfortable residential areas, spacious roads, and green parks are now all abandoned.

Although it existed in memory, Wang Ye was still overwhelmed with emotions after seeing it with his own eyes.

It was hard to imagine how terrible the monsters would be when a catastrophe broke out.

On the half-remaining bus was an advertisement of the once-popular star Anabella in 2045.

The Tesla was burned beyond recognition by the fire, and the leather seats were corroded by the red rain, and the driver's seat was full of blood stains and rotten odors.

There were many students who came to hone their skills in the wild, in groups, as if facing a great enemy.

Once a mutated monster was discovered, it was a fight to the death.

Wang Ye walked forward two kilometers, and the students became much less numerous.

Five kilometers away, it was basically invisible.

However, occasionally, you could see modified cars passing by from the base city.

The wind was howling, and the surroundings were gloomy. The air was filled with an unpleasant smell mixed with blood, and the roar of beasts could be heard faintly in my ears.

Wang Ye moved around in areas with a wide field of vision to avoid being attacked by mutated monsters.

Suddenly, there was a clattering sound behind him, from far to near.

Wang Ye turned his head quickly, his pupils suddenly lit up, and his adrenaline surged.

It was a black monster, with bony ribs and strangely protruding bones on its body like a hedgehog. Its front legs were extremely thick, and it opened its mouth ferociously, rushing forward with sharp teeth and saliva.

The first battle!

Wang Ye was mentally prepared.

He had practiced boxing in his previous life and had some practical experience.

It was just that this time he was not facing a human.

He stepped back quickly, staring at the monster's movements.

Because the front and back legs were mutated differently, the monster's running posture was extremely strange, and there was a clear pause between the hind legs and the front legs.

Calculating the distance accurately, at the moment when the monster's hind legs landed -

Wang Ye suddenly turned sideways and drew his knife, slashing at its neck.

The speed was extremely fast, but with a clang, it seemed as if he had chopped steel.

The whole right arm was instantly paralyzed, and a hole was directly opened in the tiger's mouth.

The mutant monster was chopped and flew out, rolling on the ground for a few times, with a deep blood mark on the neck, oozing dark red blood.

The mutant monster climbed up and attacked again with a roar, but missed.

A cold light flashed, and it was another powerful and fierce knife.

Bang!

It was still the neck.

But this time Wang Ye held the knife with both hands, veins bulged, and chopped the mutant monster to the ground.

No longer giving it any chance to climb up, Wang Ye gritted his teeth, and the sword chopped its neck like chopping wood, clanging and clanging.

"Hu, hu, hu."

Wang Ye gasped, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his hands holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

Not only because of the short-term exhaustion, but also because this was his first time fighting a mutant monster, a real killing.

In front of him, a virtual light flashed.

[Kill the mutant beast. ]

[Potential points: 0→0.1. 】

"Ha, ha ha ha ha." Wang Ye laughed, feeling relieved.

He felt very happy.

He liked this way of gaining potential points very much, second only to dual cultivation.

Simple and crude.

He could become stronger through potential points!

After becoming stronger, he would kill more mutant monsters, gain more potential points, and then become stronger again!

"Real battles are still different from what we imagined."

Wang Ye took out a bandage, bandaged it around the base of his right hand, then held the sword tightly and tied his right hand and the sword together with the bandage.

If he lost his hand while fighting the mutant monster, it would be a big trouble.

"Today's goal, 1 potential point." Wang Ye ignited his fighting spirit.

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West Camp Medical Room.

Shu Mengou took off her white coat and rubbed her sore neck.

Having a good figure is also a trouble.

Just as she was about to change clothes and leave, a nurse gently pushed open the door: "Doctor Shu, there is a patient looking for you."

"Okay." Shu Mengou put on her white coat again.

This kind of thing is very common in the Evolution Camp.

Whether it is an Evolver or an ordinary student, it is inevitable to get injured.

Half a minute later.

Looking at Wang Ye, who had just been discharged from the hospital yesterday and came back with scars, Shu Mengou sighed softly.

This is not the first time she has seen such a student.

She quickly disinfected Wang Ye, gave him an anti-inflammatory injection, and bandaged him.

"It's okay this time, just some superficial injuries." Shu Mengou said to Wang Ye: "Do you need to apply for a bed?"

"No, I can't sleep alone."

Wang Ye smiled and stood up, moving his hands: "Doctor Shu, your skills are really good."

"Of course, I'm a professional." Shu Mengou crossed his arms around his chest and held up the culprit in the tight white coat.

"See you next time, Doctor Shu." Wang Ye waved and left.

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Leaving the medical room, Wang Ye went to the cafeteria to fill his stomach and went straight to the training ground.

The Evolution Camp encourages practice.

The training ground is open 24 hours a day and brightly lit.

However, there are fewer students at night, which seems a bit empty.

The vast majority of students practice actual combat when they are most energetic during the day, and practice evolution at night.

Of course, there are also many who practice evolution all day.

Wang Ye's goal is very clear---practice weapons!

Today's whole day of training made him clearly understand his shortcomings. It is not enough to have a body without skills.

What's more, he doesn't have a body yet.

If you want to earn potential points, you must improve your combat power!

The original owner practiced some sword skills, but he preferred knife skills and gun skills, which were straightforward.

Especially the gun skills, the gun body shook, white rainbows penetrated the sun, and the gun tip stabbed and blood immediately appeared.

Hold the gun in the left hand and the knife in the right hand.

Wang Ye thought about it and decided to practice the knife first.

Practice the knife for a hundred days and the gun for a thousand days. Compared with the knife, the gun requires more solid basic skills.

He now needs to master a handy weapon in the shortest time.

Start with basic skills.

"Nine Basic Sword Skills".

The complete video tutorial in the Evolution Camp is very detailed and also comes from Yuewang-

A mysterious and powerful existence.

This is the hope and source of strength for humans to fight against monsters.

There are various evolution methods, combat skills, and even cultivation spaces on Yuewang.

It is far beyond the human technology at the current stage and is directly connected through thoughts.

Ordinary people can't do it.

Only the evolvers can.

"Chi!" "Swish!" "Chi!"

Wang Ye practiced the knife skills meticulously.

Chop, stab, pick, intercept, push, stab, chop...

Every action was performed perfectly.

He did not choose a more powerful routine sword technique.

Because he knew the importance of the foundation, a tall building starts from the ground, and one should not aim too high.

Routine sword techniques are not only slower to learn.

There are more potential points needed to improve the level.

The next morning.

Wang Ye took a nap by the iron gate outside the sword hall.

After a whole night of practice, he had a preliminary grasp of the nine basic sword techniques.

But it has not yet appeared on the personal panel, which means that he has not really entered the door.

He knew very well that he needed to point out the key points to help him cross the threshold of sword techniques.

There are many instructors who are proficient in sword techniques in the sword hall.

Most of them are evolvers who have fought against vicious monsters and retreated after being injured.

At 6 o'clock, the two huge iron doors of the sword hall were heavily opened.

Wang Ye opened his eyes.

He stood up and fainted slightly.

He shook his head vigorously, patted his face, and quickly woke up.

Then, Wang Ye rushed into the sword hall.

There were many students waiting like him.

Once it was rush hour, the place would be crowded.

Not to mention asking the instructor for advice, even getting in was a problem.

After Wang Ye asked the instructor for advice, he found a corner and started practicing on his own.

If he encountered any difficulties, he would find the instructor to ask, and then continue practicing.

Anyway, he just refused to leave and practiced until the sword hall closed at 18:00 in the evening.

Continue in another place!

After a day of practice, Wang Ye's doubts were cleared.

Although he had not yet entered the "Nine Basic Sword Techniques", he had completely cleared the obstacles ahead.

All that was left was to practice unremittingly until he fully mastered it!

The training ground was brightly lit, and the students were sweating profusely.

Wang Ye practiced again until 4 a.m.

The sword in his hand swung out wonderful arcs, and his sword techniques were clean and neat.

[Nine Basic Sword Techniques, Beginner↑]

A flash of light appeared before his eyes.

Wang Ye smiled, his eyes bloodshot.

It's done!

With a thought, the panel appeared instantly.

[6]: Wang Ye

[Life Level]: Initial Life

[Skill]: Life Evolution Method (Mastery)

[Combat]: Nine Basic Sword Techniques (Beginner)

[Potential Points]: 1.1

Behind the Nine Basic Sword Techniques, there was also a floating '+', and Wang Ye's consciousness fell to it.

[Do you want to spend 1 potential point to upgrade the Nine Basic Sword Techniques? ]

[Yes. ]

Wang Ye's mind shook violently.

His consciousness entered again.

Practicing the nine basic sword techniques over and over again, it was like turning on an accelerator.

Ten times the speed, a hundred times the speed...

Practicing for ten days, twenty days in a row, his understanding of sword techniques was extremely thorough.

Bang!

A sudden enlightenment.

At this moment, Wang Ye's red eyes bloomed with a bright light.

The nine basic sword techniques, proficient!