The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 215 The Power of Distortion

After getting rid of the boss and Mrs. Chen, a couple with advanced sexual fetishes and ideas, Mu Sheng spent a little more effort to beat all the bandits in the Erlang Mountain stronghold to death.

Anyway, judging from the original body's memory, these people had done a lot of burning, killing and looting, and their deaths were not unjust at all.

When there was no living person left on the entire Erlang Mountain, a lot of supplies collected by Mu Sheng had piled up in his space.

In addition to some sundry items for food, clothing, housing and transportation, there were also some silver notes and silver, as well as a booklet as thick as a finger.

"Is this the martial arts of this world?" Mu Sheng curiously flipped through the booklet in his hand.

This is a martial arts book called Black Tiger Fist.

Black Tiger Fist, as the name suggests, is a common secret manual that is not very popular.

It's the kind of martial arts practiced by gang thugs who are at the bottom of society and fight for their lives.

"After practicing for so long, I'm only at the third level. What rubbish!" Just as Mu Sheng felt, the upper limit of this martial art is extremely low.

"Hey, isn't the boss only at the third rank? Looking at his turtle-like appearance, he doesn't look like someone who can practice a martial art to perfection!" Mu Sheng said in surprise.

Although it is just a third-rate martial art, it is not something that ordinary people can do to cultivate it to perfection.

"Wait!" Mu Sheng suddenly thought of something.

He remembered a ruthless man named Pang Ban, who sent his beloved woman to sleep with other men, and then used this stimulation to practice martial arts.

Think about the conversation between the boss and Mrs. Chen that I heard earlier.
"Hiss! So terrifying! The boss is so terrifying!" Mu Sheng admitted that he had underestimated this man.

After marveling at it for a while, Mu Sheng finally came to his senses and put the Black Tiger Fist on the refining panel.

Although this martial art is rubbish, it is enough for Mu Sheng.

Although the martial arts in the world of Joy of Life cultivate nuclear radiation qi, it also follows the system of Dantian meridians.

He knew this system very well. When he was reading The Smiling, Proud Wanderer and The Return of the Condor Heroes, Mu Sheng, who had a bit of a collecting addiction, had almost mastered all the martial arts from these two worlds.

With so much accumulation and background, as long as he understands the characteristics of nuclear radiation true qi, I can't guarantee that he can reach the grandmaster level of martial arts, but he will definitely have no problem reaching the ninth level.

Soon, a nuclear radiation energy that Mu Sheng felt was explosive and burning violently surged into his meridians.

He looked so domineering, just like a second-generation guy driving a luxury sports car recklessly on a crowded street.

However, the power from various worlds in Mu Sheng's body is not the kind of insignificant power that can be killed without any redress.

The golden energy from the world of The Legend of Condor Heroes slammed heavily into the new little brother, rubbing him against the meridian wall.

The blood force from the giant world is not afraid of this kind of radiation energy, and it devours the nuclear radiation energy in big mouthfuls.

Even the powerful forces in the Hong Kong variety show world took the opportunity to give it a few surprise attacks.

The nuclear radiation energy soon calmed down. After circling timidly through Mu Sheng's meridians, it flowed into his dantian and turned into a pool of platinum-colored energy liquid that was as warm as water.

At the same time, the data in the progress bar column of the panel keeps changing, almost every moment.

Refining progress: Black Tiger Fist 13%
Refining progress: Black Tiger Fist 25%
Refining progress: Black Tiger Fist 38%
Refining progress: Black Tiger Fist 100%
In less than an incense stick of time, the refining was completed, and the words "Black Tiger Fist" appeared in the skill column on the panel.

However, before Mu Sheng could see clearly, the font of the Black Tiger Fist was stretched into a long shape by some force and was swallowed up by the Infinite Dharma Body like noodles.

Fortunately, although the font disappeared, the power brought by refining the Black Tiger Fist was not reduced in the slightest.

Mu Sheng felt as if he had taken off a thick cotton coat, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

"Is this the nuclear radiation qi?" Mu Sheng threw a punch casually.

A fist mark suddenly appeared on a pillar next to it, with cracks on the edge of the mark.

Afterwards, he practiced some other martial arts including fists, palms, legs, feet, swords, and light body, and gained a clearer understanding of the characteristics of nuclear radiation qi.

"From the perspective of destructive power alone, it's not much different from the true qi I transformed when I reached the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra."

"But it is not effective in terms of treatment and health preservation. It is almost the same as the internal energy before the transformation."

"Of course, this only represents the characteristics of the nuclear radiation Qi cultivated by the Black Tiger Fist. Other more advanced martial arts should be different."

Mu Sheng thought of Emperor Qing’s immortal vitality after being hit by Barrett.

Apart from anything else, at least the grandmaster's recovery ability is not inferior to that of true Qi, and may even be higher.

This is not the end. In addition to the nuclear radiation qi, the refining of the Black Tiger Fist also gave Mu Sheng an ability called distortion.

Distortion, as the name suggests, is an abnormal change.

This ability allows Mu Sheng to use high concentrations of nuclear radiation Qi to cause some abnormal changes in flesh and blood organisms.

"Where did this ability come from? The style of the painting obviously doesn't match!"

"No matter how you look at it, this is also an ability that a post-apocalyptic wasteland world should have, right?"

"Could it be because the world of Joy of Life is the Earth after a nuclear war?" Mu Sheng guessed.

"If that's the case, then the current style of the martial arts world is off the track. The normal style should be the style of a post-apocalyptic wasteland."

"The survivors of the nuclear war, because of living in a nuclear radiation environment for a long time, have their bodies deformed and evolved, embarking on a path similar to evolution and genetic power."

After thinking about it in his mind for a while, Mu Sheng shook his head violently: "Don't overthink it. What does this have to do with me? Let's go find something to test the distortion ability first."

"I remember there were still a few chickens in the kitchen," Mu Sheng recalled what he saw when he cleared out the mountain village just now.

Then he rushed to the kitchen and found the pheasants that the bandits had kept in cages, ready to be served as snacks.

With their sharp beaks, bright red wattles and colorful feathers, these pheasants look delicious.

"Cuckoo~"

Seeing someone coming, several pheasants in the cage chirped energetically, as if asking why they hadn't been fed yet.

"Emm", Mu Sheng looked at the pretty little guys and hesitated.

It’s a bit sad to think about what these fascinating creatures might become under the power of distortion.

After weighing the pros and cons for a while, Mu Sheng finally made a decision: "Forget it, it would be a shame to waste them all, so I'd better save one for a midnight snack!"

"It's such a happy decision!"

Shanji: ??? We are not dogs, but you are definitely one!

Then Mu Sheng took a pheasant out of the cage and came to the yard.

"Come on, Kun! Join in the glorious evolution!"

Mu Sheng encouraged A Kun in his hand, and then used his distortion ability to inject all the nuclear radiation energy in his body into the pheasant's body.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!!!" The pheasant seemed to have realized its tragic future and let out a sharp cry.

It seemed to be accusing Mu Sheng of what he had done!
Soon the pheasant changed. Its colorful feathers fell off, and were replaced by tumors the size of soybeans.

The small and sharp beak became longer and narrower, and the claws became sharper, emitting a slightly metallic luster.

However, just as Mu Sheng was looking at this A Kun with anticipation, wanting to see what it would eventually become, the other party suddenly fell to the ground.

"A Kun! A Kun, are you okay?" Mu Sheng hurried over to check.

The pheasant was found to be dead, with some turbid liquid flowing out of its beak and the tumor on its body surface becoming somewhat transparent.

"Uh, it's a bit disgusting!" Mu Sheng casually took out a thin branch from the space.

There is a curved branch at one end of the branch, like the guard on the hilt of a sword.

He found it in a bandit's room.

Just as he was about to use the branch to pry the pheasant's body, he suddenly stopped.

After thinking about it, he flipped his hand and replaced the branch with an iron sword.

After gently scratching the tumor on the pheasant's body with the tip of the sword, a thick liquid with a foul smell flowed out.

"It stinks! Yue~", Mu Sheng retched due to the odor and quickly blocked his sense of smell in his nasal cavity.

After a careful examination, Mu Sheng discovered that the pheasant's internal organs had failed to varying degrees.

Besides the beak and claws, the rest of the bones became extremely fragile and would turn into a pile of debris with a slight pinch.

"A Kun is overdoing it. He can't get enough nutrition!" Mu Sheng made his own judgment.

After digging a hole and burying A Kun, who had donated his body for the distortion experiment, Mu Sheng went to the kitchen and took out a pheasant.

During this short while, the nuclear radiation energy he had just consumed was restored.

After injecting one third of the previous nuclear radiation energy into the pheasant's body, Mu Sheng began to observe it again.

The result was not satisfactory. At least the pheasant's beak and claws showed positive changes.

The pheasant first turned into a ball of meat, then the ball cracked and a pool of pus and blood flowed out before it died.

"Ah this."

Mu Sheng continued to experiment without giving up, resulting in all kinds of strange and bizarre ways of death. The best one was when only the claws showed positive changes.

"So, A Kun did it because of the newbie bonus that time?" Mu Sheng said speechlessly.

Looking at the last pheasant in the cage, Mu Sheng stopped experimenting and started mixing mud to make a beggar's chicken.

Two hours later.
The sky had darkened. Mu Sheng took the roasted beggar's chicken, found a mountain with the highest altitude, and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

While eating meat and drinking wine, I looked at the stars in the night sky.

Thinking that even a tiny bit of light among the starry sky came from countless light years away, Mu Sheng felt the vastness of the universe.

Although my strength seems extraordinary to ordinary people, what does it mean in the face of the universe?

"The sun, the moon, the stars, the vast universe"

Mu Sheng took a big gulp of wine, stretched out his hand and made a grasping motion towards the starry sky, as if he wanted to hold it in his palm.

the next day.
After being exposed to the cold wind on the mountain all night, Mu Sheng opened his eyes with the first ray of sunshine.

He stood up and stretched himself.

After stretching his body, Mu Sheng sat down cross-legged again. Yesterday's experiment made him realize the problem of distortion ability.

That means it is impossible to influence the evolutionary process, and it would be a waste of effort to continue the experiment.

You know, the evolution and development of organisms in nature are measured in tens of thousands of years, and there will be no results if you continue to experiment like this.

Therefore, he planned to upgrade the nuclear radiation qi martial arts system first to see what changes would occur in the distortion ability.

He had no intention of going back to the Erlang Mountain Stronghold. The corpses from the First Stronghold should have become stinking by now, so he continued to sit cross-legged on the peak of the mountain.

As the Black Tiger Fist was modified, Mu Sheng's aura was also constantly changing.

The nuclear radiation energy in the surrounding environment continuously flowed into his body, and after being refined, it turned into strands of platinum-colored true qi.

After a stick of incense, Mu Sheng's nuclear radiation qi broke through to the fourth level.

Half an hour later, Mu Sheng's aura contracted and expanded, and he broke through to the fifth level.

An hour later, the sixth rank.
Three hours later, the seventh rank
Five hours later, the eighth level
Twelve hours later, the ninth rank.
After sitting in meditation for nearly two days and two nights, Mu Sheng's nuclear radiation true qi had reached the ninth level.

This is a realm that most martial artists in this world will never be able to reach in their lifetime.

However, Mu Sheng was still not satisfied and continued to sit cross-legged on the mountain top to modify the Black Tiger Fist.

Another three days and nights passed, and the nuclear radiation Qi in Mu Sheng's body had reached the amount of Qi of a ninth-grade upper-level master.

Reaching the ninth rank means that the road to the ninth rank has come to an end.

At this time, the nuclear radiation qi in the warrior's body will no longer increase.

If you want to improve your martial arts skills, you either have to break through to the Grandmaster level, or you have to work hard on your skills.

However, for Mu Sheng, there is a third option, which is to continue to accumulate nuclear radiation energy.

The amount of true energy that is almost overflowing for an ordinary ninth-grade warrior is more than enough for Mu Sheng.

Another five days and nights passed, and after the amount of true energy in Mu Sheng's body reached three times that of an ordinary ninth-grade energy, it began to overflow.

After realizing that he would not be able to break through to the Grandmaster level in a short period of time, Mu Sheng ended his retreat.

"Sure enough, after reaching the ninth level, the distortion ability has also changed, and it can exert some influence on the direction of biological distortion."

However, Mu Sheng was not very confident about how big of an impact this would have, but fortunately there were other gains.

The giant blood and nuclear radiation qi in his body interacted with each other, and this interaction also gave Mu Sheng new ideas for the next experiment.

"If it works"

Cuckoo!
Just then, Mu Sheng's stomach suddenly growled a few times.

"I haven't eaten for more than ten days. Let me reward my stomach first." Mu Sheng touched his empty stomach and jumped off the mountain.

A month later, after destroying all the animals and insects near the mountain, Mu Sheng's distortion experiment finally bore fruit.

A black crow half a meter long
(End of this chapter)