Chapter 1666 Painting Style
At the beginning of September, at the station.
Zhao Cheng said goodbye to his parents who came to see him off and set off on a journey to Greece.
However, he was not traveling alone, but with Kido Hikaru.
Being admitted to a prestigious school and accompanied by a school beauty, judging from the surface, this is undoubtedly living like the protagonist of a light novel.
Especially when he was just admitted to Guweier Saint College, there were probably few people in the whole school who were not upset.
Although Zhao Cheng had been in school for three years, before this incident, even his classmates who had been in the same class for three years did not have a deep impression of him.
Of course, his life was not bad, and it was different from many protagonists who started out with bitterness and hatred. After all, his life before was, to be precise, the appearance of most people.
Ordinary daily life, without so many encounters, and without so many stories.
As for the idea that it is sad if a teenager has never had a relationship, it is undoubtedly a narrow-minded prejudice.
Most people who have this idea have watched too many novels, TV, animation and idol dramas, and cannot distinguish between fantasy and reality, such as a certain Saori.
After Zhao Cheng awakened his superpowers, he kept a low profile because the world was very complicated, thinking that he would become invincible before speedrunning.
Three days to unify the world, the Five Heavenly God King gave up his throne...
Unfortunately, he could wait, but Kido Saori could not.
Of course, it was impossible for the guardian goddess to protect the goddess.
After figuring out the key to the matter, in Zhao Cheng's cognition, Kido Saori had already assumed that it was a component of his plug-in.
As for the fantasy of having an encounter with the other party and a vigorous love, it also requires the other party to be a person. Obviously, Kido Saori is just a human plug-in.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Cheng can't produce yellow waste in his mind for a mosaic that he kills every day.
That is, during this period of time, Zhao Cheng gradually began to feel that he was a little abnormal.
At the age of sixteen, he should have been most interested in beautiful girls and waste, but he found that he didn't seem to have such worldly desires. Now the biggest idea is to become invincible quickly, in addition to being invincible, and still invincible.
Even, every time he fantasizes that he will stand in the sky in the future, give orders to the world, and let the world submit to him, he will be so excited.
As for beautiful girls, they are boring.
Just like the most classic option, how to choose between a beautiful girl and Gundam, any hesitation on this matter for a second is disrespectful to Gundam.
But the normal thinking of people must be that with Gundam, how can there be no beautiful girls? !
This is also the most abnormal part of Zhao Cheng. His idea is that if he has extraordinary power, what is the use of beautiful girls? !
For this matter, he finally came to the conclusion that he seemed to have gone crazy.
Probably, the obsession in a certain aspect of his heart was infinitely magnified, such as blowing up the world. Apart from this, other thoughts were infinitely suppressed.
And he also knew that he was abnormal, but because it was too exciting, he didn't want to change at all.
So, in fact, any light novel development is just a performance, and he is obviously in the Hong Kong comics style now.
Therefore, for this period of time, when Saori Kido called every day, he only felt that it was noisy. If it weren't for the fact that what she said was not all nonsense, and the water content was only 50%, and the remaining 50% was all related to the microcosm and the extraordinary, he would have ignored this mentally retarded goddess long ago.
Zhao Cheng found that the other party seemed to have a deep misunderstanding of him, and actually thought that chatting every day could deepen the relationship.
It was simply nonsense.
On the contrary, Hikari Kido, who was traveling with him now, had a better idea in his mind. Although they were traveling together, they were limited to normal communication, showing the rationality and wisdom of a true genius.
As for Saori Kido, this goddess who didn't know what she meant, in Zhao Cheng's opinion, she was actually very smart, even smarter than Hikari Kido, but she was just not a human being, there was no human brilliance, and there was no divine brilliance. Instead, she was arrogant, inflated, and habitually crazy.
If Zhao Cheng didn't feel that this human plug-in was barely usable except for being a little noisy and talking too much nonsense, he would probably not be able to help but chop her directly.
The journey was very peaceful. First, we took the high-speed train, then the transnational plane. On the ground, autumn was approaching, but it was only just approaching. The earth was lush and green, full of vitality, without any signs of decay.
Flying in the sky, it was above the clouds, and through the window, it was a panoramic view.
Zhao Cheng did not stop practicing swordsmanship while looking at the scenery.
Although the difficulty of extraordinary swordsmanship increased as time went on, it was still possible for Shiroto Saori to practice two rounds every day. In addition, the physical potions brought by the ten consecutive draws and various props experience cards made his progress very fast.
In just a few months, he was comparable to a kendo genius. After decades of hard work, he was now close to level 15.
Level 15 was a big threshold. Below level 15, although this swordsmanship was powerful, it could not escape the scope of flesh and blood.
But at level 15, it could cut atoms!
One level difference, a world of difference.
But this is the rule of this world, just like the sixth sense of the microcosm route. Before realizing the sixth sense, one is just a relatively strong mortal. But once one reaches the sixth sense, one begins to behave like a non-human, crushing the earth with one's feet and blasting the sky with one's fists...
According to the discussion between Zhao Cheng and Shiroto Saori, when his extraordinary swordsmanship reaches the fifteenth level, it should be many times easier to ignite the microcosm.
It is even possible that when he reaches the Holy Land, he will naturally ignite the microcosm.
In fact, the sixth sense is the basis for igniting the microcosm, not that having the sixth sense necessarily means having the microcosm.
The reason why the fighters in the Holy Land can do it is because they have been training in the divine universe for many years. In the dark, they have already undergone some kind of assimilation, and their bodies and spirits are already different from those of mortals.
If this is put in the immortal cultivation novel, it is undoubtedly the difference between whether there is an important extraordinary organ such as spiritual roots in the body.
This thing is not that it cannot be condensed after birth, but it will be very troublesome and difficult.
And this also proves the power of Shiroto Saori's humanoid plug-in. A genius picked out of a billion, with the divine universe plug-in, has to practice for more than ten years before it is possible to ignite the microcosm, and he has only practiced for a few months? !
The only problem that currently limits Zhao Cheng is that after the first wave of fame has passed, even if the name of Kido Saori is now known to almost everyone, it will take five days to accumulate a wave of ten consecutive draws.
Of course, if Kido Saori can show her divine power and directly establish a kingdom of God on the ground, making everyone a fanatic, even hundreds of draws a day can be made.
But obviously, this kind of thing is impossible at present.
In addition, there is another problem that is not a problem, that is, the explosion rate of high-quality props.
I can only say that this plug-in is probably modified from the pool of a garbage mobile game. The first ten consecutive draws can produce purple, which is probably the bottom line for novices...