"The system belongs to you!"
Mag could only curse in his mind when a silver bolt of lightning pierced the sky, falling from the sky like a silver thread, and the lightning as thick as a bucket struck directly on his head.
Electricity instantly spread throughout his body, and his hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, as if they were dancing in thunder and lightning.
That night, the residents of the City of Chaos heard a huge thunder, as if it was exploding in their ears, waking up many people from their sweet dreams. They didn't understand why there was a bright moon hanging high outside, and not even a trace of cloud could be seen. Thunder.
"Mom, I just thought I saw a person dancing in the thunder and lightning." A little boy was lying in front of the window and shouted excitedly.
"Go to bed quickly, or I will let you know what it feels like to dance under the board." The curtains were closed with a snap, and then a majestic woman's voice came.
I don’t know how much time passed before Mag felt that his body had regained consciousness. He moved his fingers and raised his hand to touch his face. However, there was a clicking sound and his fingertips went numb. He quickly put his hand down. I couldn't help complaining in my heart: "System, why don't you improve your physical fitness? Do you think you can hit me with lightning? Do you think I am going through a tribulation!"
The clothes on his body were burnt to ashes and fell to dust whenever he moved. Fortunately, the key parts were still intact.
"Host, you yourself requested to improve your physical fitness by 1 point at a time, because the host's body was seriously injured that year, and a high-intensity lightning strike is needed to restore vitality. It is difficult for conventional current to work, so this system uses it from high altitude. A number of conduction technologies are used to extract part of the lightning and accurately guide it to the host. Shouldn't the host praise the greatness of science at this time?" A somewhat proud voice sounded from the system.
Mag rolled his eyes and was too lazy to continue arguing with the system. Instead, he began to feel his body seriously. The paralysis in his muscles was quickly disappearing. He stepped forward step by step, and the feeling of strength slowly fed back from his feet. Every time I take a step, I feel a new feeling on my body. It feels more powerful than before, and this feeling is still improving.
When he reached the edge of the balcony, Mag stopped. The paralysis caused by thunder and lightning had been completely eliminated. He clenched his fists. A familiar yet unfamiliar powerful feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he was even You can kill an iron-skinned bull with one punch.
"The physical fitness of a third-level knight turns out to be like this. This world is really magical. What circulates in the body should be the so-called spiritual power, right?" Mag closed his eyes and carefully felt the traces of energy flowing through his body. The thing flowing in the body is like a breath or a liquid.
Spiritual power is something unique to Nolan Continent. Magicians practice spiritual power through meditation. Dragons are born with powerful bodies and talents that can continuously transform and evolve. Demons can advance through blood. Forest trolls, demons... all have it. Its unique way of advancement.
However, weak humans were able to gain a foothold on the Nolan Continent, where there are many powerful races, and gradually grew into one of the eight major races, separatist. In addition to the awakening of magicians, humans discovered and mastered the cultivation of spiritual power, allowing ordinary humans to possess it. He has a way to advance quickly and has the ability to fight against powerful races and even giant dragons, which is the decisive reason.
Spiritual power can allow humans to continuously develop their physical limits, and also allow humans to explode with powerful strength and speed. This is why human knights can defy powerful demons. Top knights like Mag Alex can even slaughter dragon.
However, spiritual power is not something that everyone can cultivate. Being able to become a knight is one of the best. Only by breaking through to the third level of knights can you cultivate spiritual power. Subsequent cultivation advancements are closely related to spiritual power, and they are almost complementary to each other.
Opening his eyes, Mag quickly walked to the small room on the balcony and took out the long sword placed in the box in the corner. He took a step out, the long sword was unsheathed and thrust straight out. A cold light flashed on the sword, and the air seemed to be filled with It was as if it had been cut open, and even the moonlight seemed to be in a trance.
A smile appeared on Mag's lips. The same sword was obviously faster and stronger than before. What he had to do now was to improve his swordsmanship to a level that matched his strength as soon as possible.
After putting away the sword and cleaning up the rags on the floor, Mag went downstairs to take a shower, then go directly to the God of Cooking training ground to learn how to make mooncakes and practice swordplay.
But when I entered the bathroom and saw myself in the mirror, I was shocked.
The person in the mirror was completely dark, with only a pair of burnt black shorts on him. He looked like a miner who had just climbed out of the mine. Only his teeth were white and his short hair was very fashionable.
"The system, at level three, struck with one thunder. The next one won't be struck with five thunders, right?" Mag looked at himself in the mirror with a strange expression and asked.
"Host, don't worry, this system will not do such cruel things." The system's voice sounded, with some comfort: "Have you not experienced these two thunderstorms before? Let's take it step by step and slowly Come, don’t be in a hurry.”
Mag, who just wanted to feel relieved, raised his eyebrows. It turned out that this guy in the system couldn't be trusted. Today, this lightning bolt shocked him. If there were two lightning strikes, he would be completely shocked.
Moreover, if anyone tells him that he wants to slim down into a bolt of lightning in the future, he will definitely tell her seriously: Thunder and lightning are at least as thick as water!
After returning to Qi, Mag quickly started to wash up. The charcoal ash and a layer of ash on his body were quickly washed away, and his skin returned to its normal color. It was smooth and white. It should have been conditioned by lightning, and it felt quite delicate. .
The thin body at the beginning has now become very normal. Although there are no exaggerated bulging muscles, the well-proportioned yet powerful figure and the six-pack abs that can be clearly seen on the lower abdomen make him very satisfied. Completely. It's his ideal body shape.
Withdrawing her narcissistic gaze and putting on her pajamas, Mag quietly approached the room. As soon as she lay down on the bed, she directly clicked on the golden experience package in her mind.
A stream of information poured into Mag's mind, quickly merged with the memory, and soon turned into Mag's experience and memory.
Mag closed his eyes and quickly digested the contents of the experience package. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and said with a strange expression: "System, are you causing trouble? Five-nut mooncakes are among the best in mooncakes. It’s such a weird thing, but you actually put it in the first place! The bean paste and ice skin ones are not as delicious as this! Mooncakes should be sweet!”
