125. Wheel battle?

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Li Youde directly disclosed the law to Wei Curcuma, which can greatly enhance the effect of his law on Wei Curcuma in the future.

"There is a separate account in the passbook, which represents my deposit. The amount of this deposit is based on my current soul pressure limit strength."

He opened the first page of the passbook, which showed that the deposit in the passbook was two hundred thousand.

“But this deposit is not a real deposit, but a “loan limit” from which I can borrow any amount of money within the limit anytime, anywhere.”

"Depending on the amount of this loan, you can strengthen me or others in various aspects, such as strengthening energy, speeding up reaction, or even simply and crudely strengthening soul pressure."

“These loans need to be settled within seven calendar days, otherwise compounding interest will begin. The settlement method is that the property I hold in the real world will be lost due to various unlucky accidents, and the total amount of loss is exactly equal to the loan amount. "

Li Youde's method was so interesting that it actually had this principle. This opened Wei Curcuma's eyes to the fact that there are indeed many kinds of methods.

"I used to use this passbook loan to exchange my first meager monthly salary for energy and brainpower. Then I got a high-paying job, and then used the high salary to exchange for more energy and IQ. Step by step, I climbed to the middle level in a large company and achieved success. When I jumped up in class, at that time I thought this thing was a system given by God, but later I found out that it was a kind of law..."

Li Youde's experience was very similar to the operation of the male protagonist in a system novel. He coughed and brought the topic back.

"It's too far off topic. All in all, this method is extremely beneficial to our cooperation."

He stretched out his five fingers and held a dark green "Power Bank Book" in his other hand.

"Fifty thousand, I will give you a free loan of fifty thousand later to strengthen all your combat capabilities. I will save one hundred thousand for the last round of interviews, and fifty thousand for mobility, how about it?"

"This fifty thousand yuan will be my investment in you and the permission to suppress it!"

Although Wei Curcuma felt that he could pass the exam alone, he became extremely interested in Li Youde's method and nodded in agreement.

"Ah...what is my law you ask?"

There are still ten seconds left before the countdown to the exam begins.

Wei Zeshu moved his shoulders, walked slowly to the examiner, turned his back to the door, and Li Youde followed him and ran over nervously.

He took the exam three times, and each time he lost in this round. Firstly, his method was not very suitable for fighting, and secondly... Two hundred thousand is really not a small amount. According to his salary back then, he had to work hard 996 A whole year.

Moreover, it is impossible for him to use up all the quota in one go. There will be other more stringent assessments later, and he needs to have reservations.

The situation this time was a little different, and he finally found a partner who was strong enough and trustworthy!

He and Wei Curcuma stood outside the gate together, which naturally attracted the attention of all the candidates.

The dark green bankbook was held tightly in his right hand, ready to strengthen Wei Curcuma and himself at any time.

"My method is very simple and quite brutal."

Wei Curcuma stretched out his right hand and began to reversely strengthen it, refining the soul pressure.

An unimaginably huge amount of soul pressure condensed in his hand.

"Construct a black knife, press all the soul and release it in one breath, causing slicing damage. This is my method."

"I call it [Sword Cutting]."

Wei Curcuma actually disclosed the rules directly in front of all forty-eight candidates and examiners.

This method does not have too many twists and turns, and making it public may be a wise choice.

But now the pressure is on all the candidates, because after hearing the rules, the effect of this purely offensive method on them will soar.

The huge soul pressure dripped down like a black tide, and a long black knife, as slender as a crescent moon, appeared silently in Wei Zuoshu's right hand, and he slashed it down in front of him without hesitation.

Li Youde instantly took out a credit card and swiped it on his "Power Bank Book", and the soul pressure flowing like the wind instantly mixed into Wei Curcuma's body.

"The quota is 15,000! The latest top model of iphon pro max is gone!"

The iPhone 19 proMax in his arms, which he just bought at the flagship store a week ago, with Smart Island Cold Front Blue color and 2T memory top version, burned through the motherboard silently.

The number of -15,000 characters quickly appeared on his bank statement.

This level of enhancement is not small. Wei Curcuma can feel that the soul pressure of the slashing sword in his hand is much higher than he expected. For Lin Youde, his method is actually very good, and the level of enhancement is really not low!

A cut mark that was ten meters long and whose depth could not be seen was like a big, open black mouth, separating Wei Curcuma from the candidates in front of him.

"Now, if you don't want to be seriously injured, just throw the number plate to us."

Wei Curcuma pointed to the other candidates behind them.

"Or, grab the remaining spot."

Wei Zeshu is not a bad person, but he is definitely not a gentle and kind-hearted good old man.

The most important thing is that his patience is actually not that good.

Normally, everything would be easy to talk about, but now who is going to stop him on his way to get E and others?

Then you have to ask about the sword in his hand first!

Wei Curcuma's face was expressionless, and the edge of the black sword in his hand was hesitant. The breath he released was extremely dangerous, just like the gaze of a predator, cold and dangerous.

Some candidates threw over their number plates, but others watched indifferently. They wanted to see Wei Curcuma's battery life.

Yes, none of the candidates standing here have reached the level of suppressing anomalies, so it stands to reason that the more powerful the magic is, the more soul pressure it consumes. Although he looks very strong, in terms of a war of attrition, everyone present The more than 40 industry insiders with legal qualifications are not without their strength to fight.

"It's okay. My method can also charge you with soul pressure. There are many ways to use it."

Li Youde reached out and pushed up his glasses with the back of his hand, and continued to open the passbook in his hand, so that he could fill Wei Curcuma's soul pressure anytime and anywhere.

"At any cost, I will help you win this assessment."

He said it handsomely and shook the bankbook in his hand very coolly.

"Because work is bullshit. I don't want to continue working overtime on single days. I will definitely win this time in the deviant suppression test!"

Although the reason is very confusing.

"Those who suppress deviants are basically a group of weirdos. Ordinary people who have no personality and cannot implement themselves cannot become those who suppress deviants."

Wei Zeshu suddenly remembered the content of the chat between Teacher Mo Daosang and him while eating.

"So, because it's full of weirdos, it's not boring at all. There are a lot of interesting people."

"Those who suppress abnormalities attach great importance to friendship, not only because of virtue, but also because of loneliness. Because of loneliness, they especially cherish friends who can fight side by side with them."

"Go and meet him, it's very interesting."

Wei Curcuma just breathed slightly for a moment, and the soul pressure in his body instantly returned to its original state without any consumption at all.

"I kind of understand what the teacher said now."

"Huh? What?"

Li Youde held his bankbook nervously and turned to look at Wei Curcuma.

"Nothing, just go ahead. Most candidates are not intimidated. If you can get nine number plates without any effort, you will already make a lot of money."

Wei Curcuma's backhand slashed with a knife, directly knocking a certain examinee who rushed toward him and the explosion-proof shield in his hand to the other side of the examination room.

"If you really want to seize the number plate, you still have to rely on this."

He shook the black knife in his hand, and his whole body disappeared in an instant under the influence of huge explosive force.

He appeared behind another examinee, grabbed the other candidate's coat and tore it off, tearing off the clothes and number plate as well.

"Eleven."

Wei Curcuma also started to get slightly excited. As he entered the room, the whole examination room instantly became a mess.

Two or three people were paired up, and more than forty candidates started fighting with each other, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

This group of people wanted to use wheel battles to consume Wei Curcuma's soul pressure. I have to say that the idea was completely correct, but it was a pity.

Wheel battles and protracted battles are all useless to Wei Curcuma! Because he is the most serious patient with soul overflow syndrome in history, and because he is like a monster and completed the first step of the first-class certification, permanent meditation, a week ago.

The pressure on the soul is endless, and the endurance and strength of the body are extremely terrifying, so why waste it?

The black knife in Wei Curcuma's hand flashed like a phantom, and seven or eight hideous cuts suddenly appeared on the pure white walls and ceiling, and blood flowed all over the floor.

The cut marks were extremely deep and exaggerated, and were particularly hideous and conspicuous on the white wall.

It's not like the traces left by humans, it's just like the scratches left randomly by a tiger crossing the border.

A violent roar came from Wei Curcuma's mouth. What was more violent than the roar was the shattering sound of the floorboards cracking when he accelerated.

There were seven or eight different techniques, all gaudy and fancy, but they were cut to pieces by the sword in front of his violent attack.