The Secret Realm of Order, in the final analysis, uses the power of "gods" to modify and regulate it.
In other words, which deity has the final say on what the "secret realm" looks like, or that deity has the final say on the "domain" and "the principles of the world".
"A Secret Realm-087" is the name of this new secret realm. A more catchy name has not yet come out. The power it borrows is Lu Ping'an's old acquaintance - the Chaser.
The person who chases the stars forever is obviously a big boss god of the eternal motion system.
Lu Ping'an has also seen his style.
"The King of Stadium Sponsorship, Super Sporting Goods Group."
Lu Ping'an was the first professional runner to succeed in his job. Not only did he borrow his power, but he was also in his gym... But looking back now, the three runners on the track have all been struck by fate. When I lower my waist, I feel like things are different.
This boss loves "competition" and "sports" crazily. Many of his secret realms are pure sports competitions, which are relatively safe and have relatively low benefits for careers other than runners.
This time it was also a competition, but Lu Pingan had the urge to give up at first glance.
“Why triathlon…”
Natural water swimming, road cycling, and long-distance running are three very simple and straightforward sports that challenge the limits of human beings. However, obviously, the competition of professionals who have long been inhumane will be a little more difficult... .
"...I don't want to run, not at all."
What really gave way to Lu Ping'an was never the difficulty, but the damn endurance race.
Just the first long-distance road race is a fifty-kilometer obstacle course... Obviously, this is the result of running for a whole day.
"Let me run? Impossible."
Even without the painful lessons he learned during his previous employment, before his life was threatened, he really didn't want to run away, let alone challenge the limits of human beings, especially when he might not be able to win.
Other clubs have more time to prepare and may have more professional runners.
Excluding the advantage in combat power, Lu Ping'an's new club may not be as good as those professional college students.
"...Forget it, if you don't have a station, you won't have one. It's not cost-effective to run to collapse."
For Lu Ping An, it is better to have a station. After all, when recruiting people, that is the biggest sign.
But it’s okay if you don’t have it. It won’t be of much use in a short period of time. Just wait until the next simple and direct hand-to-hand battle to get it.
But then he browsed the information and noticed that there were three modes in the secret realm.
The first is a personal triathlon competition, twice a day. It is said to be very, very deadly and the rewards are good.
The second type is a single competition, there is one every hour, the rewards are average but can be used for practice.
The third type is the team competition, in which one person from each team completes the individual competitions, but the difficulty of each competition is doubled.
There is only one team competition in three days, but the rewards are also the highest. It is the highlight of this secret realm. Some people have even tried to introduce betting.
“Eighty percent is a team game.”
This is almost a bright spot. The three competitions actually test different abilities. If you come up with the three most suitable candidates as a team, it will also test your comprehensive talent reserve.
Runner, you are a fast runner, why don’t you try to get into the water?
The second event is nominally a "bicycle race" but is actually a "vehicle race".
The third item is a direct test of water properties and underwater (water) survivability.
They are all related to runners, but they are also related to similar job agencies (perpetual motion series).
"Runner, driver, sailor..."
Lu Ping'an suddenly fell silent. He found that it didn't seem impossible... as long as he was not the one who ran away and collapsed.
"Maomao, you don't want your brother to be embarrassed, right? The arduous task of recreating the glory of the Lei family of runners is left to you."
Lu Pingan nodded, he had already seen the future where Maomao cried happily.
You can try this competition. As long as you don't run away, there is no loss in failure.
So, he was ready to sign up directly.
But now that he has arrived at the secret realm, he has no intention of going back directly.
"Kill a few more and use them as training."
The frequency of advancement has been a bit high recently. His "pollution" is no longer enough. The next advancement requires a little more "experience".
It's quite troublesome to visit the secret place. On the one hand, the journey takes time, and you also need to pay for the tickets.
But this time, he didn't specifically choose those old monsters with high intelligence. Ordinary new monsters were enough.
This is the "Wasteland", and most of the monsters are demonized beasts. The most troublesome one is the "Flying Lizard", a beast assassin with the ability to change color.
But for Lu Ping'an, who has life perception, this is the best target to kill.
This time, he didn't focus on getting kills on Er Wan. He took out his weapon and practiced his tactics while getting more experience points.
But this time when he picked up the weapon, he felt completely different from before.
"This is what it feels like to use weapons in a combat role. It's really like cheating."
Unlike the previous use of weapons by oneself, which required constant thinking and adjustment, with the supernatural blessing of professional skills, the weapon was like an extension of one's own flesh and blood, making it effortless to control.
A blow, a hold, a chop. It was obvious that his body had already made the move before he had figured out how to operate it.
When faced with an opponent's attack, he even has an intuition, knowing where the opponent's strength is, and how he can wield his weapon to better fight against it.
To put it simply, it's like turning on automatic hanging.
"Compared to true Tomahawk Specialization, All-Weapons Specialization is a slug."
Previously, Lu Ping'an was very proud that his all-weapon specialization could bless everything, but now it seems that blessing everything is equivalent to blessing nothing.
Lu Ping'an also knew that this was probably a side effect of the ability he had just acquired, and he needed to get used to it more before he could adjust it and turn it into actual combat power that he could master.
"Kill more."
So, he decided happily.
Then, he continued to kill until midnight, satisfying himself.
The new combat skill of rock-pounding is very useful, but it may not actually be called a set of weapon skills, but a set of "power transport" skills.
Compared with the giant beasts, human beings are always small. Compared with the giants' weapons, human beings' small hands are too fragile.
It's not that it's impossible to control it by force, but it's not cost-effective. The emphasis of the rock-blasting strategy is to use the skill of both hands to rub the weight of the boulder, and use the huge volume and weight of the boulder to destroy the opponent.
"Sure enough, the focus is still on the hands...especially the wrists."
This undoubtedly overlaps with the Strangler's "evil wrist" ability, but Lu Pingping does not think it is a coincidence.
"When using heavy weapons and long weapons, the key point actually lies in the wrists of both hands. The strength of those things must be improved, but it seems that combat skills and wrists are improved in different ways."
Combat skills are constantly improving the flexibility of the wrist, emphasizing the reality of invincibility, and using the "rock rock" technique to make the stone roll on its own. People are just the "bridge" for the rolling stone.
"Let the heavy rocks fall freely to the ground and hit people with force. This is the so-called 'rock-blasting strategy'."
Although the "Er Wrist" has not awakened, Lu Pingan knows that it should be the ability to enhance the strength of the wrist... Just the unlucky ones who were strangled to death were enough to prove its dominance.
For Lu Ping'an, it is also a kind of interest to really get good at practice.
He was so high unknowingly that it was already midnight when he remembered going back.
And even if he didn't look for it specifically, the sacrifices that died under his "wrongful hand" still exceeded the sixty mark.
But on the way back, he felt a little inexplicably irritable.
"It seems that I have forgotten something...Forget it, since I can forget it, it probably doesn't matter."
So, he happily went back to take a shower, and prepared to inform Maomao to prepare for the Hell Marathon tomorrow.
But at the same time, somewhere in the ancient city, a group of first-year students looked at each other, a little uneasy and a little confused.
"Didn't you say we were going to meet tonight? Yuge, you said that classmate is willing to recruit us into the club. Is that a mistake?"
Meiyuge, who was already worried about his conscience, looked at the night and trembled all over.
"Does he know that I asked senior brother to sneak in secretly? Has all this been seen through? What will I do when senior brother leaves?!"
