Please ask the dream.

Chapter 23 I always feel like something is wrong
As we all know, weapon fighting and unarmed fighting are completely different fields. When fighting unarmed, you can take several attacks from the opponent to kill him with one blow, but when fighting with weapons, you have to consider the possibility that every attack may cause irreparable damage.

Feng Xue knew this, and these shamattes wielding knives and sticks were naturally well aware of this. The moment the raging fire ignited in his hands, the originally noisy environment immediately became quiet.

Recalling the previous [School Bullying] node, in which the son of the dean of studies was willing to communicate, Feng Xue maintained his demeanor as a master and said:

"Who is the boss among you? Come out and speak?"

"What, what? Don't think you're that awesome just because you know the Two-Handed Structure Technique. No matter how strong you are, you're just a dream seeker. We can still kill you if we attack together!"

A man with golden hair standing up, who looked like a Super Saiyan, spoke with a significantly weaker momentum. Upon seeing this, Feng Xue immediately recalled the professional-level speech techniques that he had pointed out before.

Although the predecessor's rhetoric is filled with a lot of strange lines like "You don't want to...", "What will happen if you don't tell me? I won't be responsible...", "You have ten fingers and I have ten questions, how can it be such a coincidence", etc., it has to be said that the predecessor's legacy is indeed very useful when the momentum has gained an advantage.

He slightly adjusted his posture to make himself look more relaxed. He played with the fireball hanging in the air, maintaining the existence of the fireball through field of vision calibration, and said casually with a nonchalant attitude:

"Beat me to death? You can try, but think first, do your brothers have the determination to attack you even if they die?"

Feng Xue seemed to be playing with the fireball out of boredom, even slightly changing its shape, making it spit out a few tongues of fire from time to time like an irritable little beast.

These hooligans fight in groups because they are young and hot-blooded. When they are full of passion, they may really kill without thinking and rush forward without regard for anything. But as long as they are deterred before that, when their passion gradually cools down, their original character of bullying the weak and fearing the strong will regain the upper hand.

Seeing that the momentum of this group of Shamatte was obviously declining, Feng Xue clenched his right hand, extinguished the flame in his hand, and then said: "That's right, you only get a few dollars a month, why do you run out to fight for your life? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Just as Feng Xue opened his mouth, a slightly stronger Shamatte suddenly rushed out, swinging a spiked baseball bat straight at his head, shouting as he rushed forward: "Damn it! You guys took over my place and now you come to ask..."

"Oh!"

Seeing someone rushing out, Feng Xue, who had been prepared, stared at the other party with cold eyes, silently calculating the distance in his mind. The moment the other party stepped into the range of his G·I force field, he was instantly enveloped by flames.

There was no visual effect of instantaneous reduction to ashes, but the pain and fear brought by the natural burning flames were unavoidable. The shrill screams echoed under the sky, and the already weak-willed shamattes collapsed to the ground. Those who could think of escaping were already quite good-natured.

Feng Xue maintained the flame on the man, with a slightly raised brow:
"The range of the G.I force field has expanded. Is it because of my practice in reality, or is it simply because the body in the node has grown?
"Also, the fire I imagined only ignited his clothes at first, or could only ignite his clothes, but as he screamed due to the rising temperature around him, his hair and sweat began to ignite. In other words, before he realized that he was on fire, I couldn't ignite him?"

Feng Xue couldn't help but think of the previous question about "people from different countries with different physical constants traveling to each other's territory", and suddenly he had some enlightenment.

"I see. Is this the function of 'will' and 'belief'?"

Although he had gained relevant common sense from the information he bought from the store, he did not fully understand its significance until he actually used it.

Even though he can already make it rain in a small area and start a fire within the coverage area of ​​the G·I force field, these are essentially just changes to the environment. Once the target is an intelligent human, the imagination with insufficient strength will only look scary.

You must have the willpower of "I will definitely be able to light him on fire" to penetrate the opponent's barrier of "I will not be set on fire".

"He's just a little thug who knows nothing. If we were to fight an enemy who also has knowledge of architecture, this would be basically impossible to succeed..."

Feng Xue was reflecting on himself in his heart, but the node had already collapsed again, and what followed was the familiar settlement page - [Operation Ended, Perfect Tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +2]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[You have obtained "History of the Development of Modern and Contemporary Popular Art" (blue)]

The blue is out!
Seeing the settlement results, Feng Xue immediately perked up. Although the name did not look like a magical weapon, it might be a name fraud?

Title: History of the Development of Modern and Contemporary Popular Art

Category: Professional Tools

Quality: Blue Excellent

Effect: Unlock one art skill or upgrade one art skill by one level (capped profession).

Note: This is a professional book that roughly describes the development of current popular art forms. It is very suitable as an introductory book for those who want to get involved in art appreciation.

……

Feng Xue felt very unhappy when he saw the word "art". However, as the effects of the book unfolded, he couldn't help but shiver and almost woke up from his dream.

Because among these art subjects, there is physical education!
"What the hell, how come sports are classified as art? And this stuff about breaking into doors and picking locks, antique-style decorations, tomb robbing... my goodness, the art of survival is also art, right?"

Looking at the dazzling array of books in the library, Feng Xue had a complaint stuck in his throat. However, instead of complaining about the classification of the golden finger, it would be better to consider how to maximize the value of this level upgrade.

First of all, I currently only mastered one art skill, "War Architecture", and directly improving it should be the most cost-effective. Moreover, considering that War Architecture was designed for actual combat, it should be helpful for improving immediate combat effectiveness.

But on the other hand, the practice method of war architecture that wipes out potential has always been a problem. The basic discussion at the entry level is fine, but the next level is the professional level. Without anyone to guide you, there is no turning back once you go astray.

His eyes scanned the bookshelf list aimlessly, glancing over everything like music and art, but he noticed one thing.

That is the skills provided by professional tools, which seem to be unconstrained by the knowledge mastered by the predecessors.

This made him think more.

As his thoughts flowed, the bookshelf automatically searched, and soon, a skill appeared in front of him -

【Architecture】

(End of this chapter)