Devouring the Stars: Withdrawing Talents

Chapter 23 Helping others

【Simulation ends, please select.】

[1. Three years of martial arts enlightenment.]

[My experience of spiritual practice over the past two or three years.]

[3. Opportunities in the past three years (random)]

"Choose one, martial arts enlightenment."

The simulation finally ended, and Yang Wu couldn't wait to make a choice. Deep in his mind, a huge understanding of gun skills and body movements, along with a lot of combat experience, came into his mind.

Gushing out!

Suddenly, Yang Wu squinted his eyes comfortably and almost couldn't help shouting out.

"call……"

After a long time, Yang Wu licked the corner of his mouth with a sense of satisfaction.

This time he took the normal route, but it brought Yang Wu a big surprise: the second level of "World Destruction", perfect spear skills, and perfect body skills.

It feels so good to take the blame!

If he could have such a harvest every time, Yang Wu wouldn't mind taking the blame a few more times.

but.

This simulation allowed Yang Wu to discover an interesting phenomenon, which he had not noticed in previous simulations.

The self in the simulation has no memory before the time travel, but what about the memory of awakening after the time travel?
From the time he awakened in April to now, Yang Wu's memories during this period are not just about time travel, but also about what happened during this period.

For example, after the first simulation, he successfully drew on the spirits of plants and trees for consumption. This actually happened in reality and was not a memory from before the time travel.

But in a new simulation, he finally came into contact with the spirits of plants and trees, but he never doubted it, as if nothing had happened.

Uh, not a conspiracy theory!
It has the flavor of a conspiracy theory, but it is not a conspiracy theory. Yang Wu thought about it for a while and realized that this situation was because the setting he himself gave was incomplete.

The setting should be supplemented with: blocking the related effects brought about by time-travel memories.

Or it can be explained this way: it automatically blocks out knowledge that exceeds your current level. If you don't reach a certain level, you won't know what you shouldn't know.

For example, how could an immortal god know the truth about the suppression of the original ancestor?

Therefore, even if you learn certain secrets due to awakening in reality, the impact of these secrets will be automatically blocked in the simulation.

Turning to the setting interface that he had imagined in his mind, Yang Wu patched the setting one again.

【Analog panel】：
Number of simulations: 0 (accumulative in the same stage)
Simulation period: next three years (current)

Cooldown refresh: one month (currently)
Withdrawal options: 1. Insight, 2. Experience, 3. Opportunity.

Setting 1: The simulation is based on the current state and simulates the future (automatically blocking the related effects of time-travel memories).

Setting 2: The self in the simulation has no memory before the time travel and no talent to draw on the future.

Setting 3: If you die during the simulation, the simulation ends with the first death.

Setting 4: Chance selection, simulate half an hour before and after, automatically block the causal line...

……

"Bang...bang!"

In the corner of the martial arts training hall on the second floor, the fist bat shook violently twice in succession, and two strings of numbers appeared on the screen of the punch strength tester.

One was pure brute force, 57555 kilograms.

One time is three times the force, 172665 kilograms.

The second level of "World Destruction" only has six types of spear techniques, but can control three times of its own strength, and the explosive punching power has reached the middle level of war god.

Primary War God: 64000 kg
Medium War God: 128000 kg
High-level War God: 256000 kg
But if he really fights a mid-level war god, Yang Wu may not be his opponent, unless the other party has just been promoted, otherwise there is a big gap in the equipment of the warriors.

Of course, all of this is just speculation, after all, they have never really fought, but Yang Wu knows... it is always better to be humble.

However, when he saw the Pojun spear thrown on the ground, Yang Wu suddenly discovered with some sadness that the weapon he had just obtained seemed to be about to expire.

The A6-level Broken Army Spear is only barely enough for him now.

"Ding dong!"

Yang Wu was about to practice his spear skills when the doorbell rang downstairs. He put the Pojun spear back on the weapon rack and went downstairs to open the door. It was Luo Feng in formal attire.

"Crazy, what are you going to do?"

"You're dressed so formally!"

Yang Wu looked him up and down, and it was no wonder that Luo Feng had a special aura in this outfit.

A little more mature and stable!
"Brother Yang, do you remember Zhang Haobai from last time? His uncle Zhang Zehu is planning to settle the matter privately today, and I'd like to ask for your support."

Warriors are the wealth of mankind!

It is a powerful weapon for humans to deal with monsters.

Conflicts can occur between ordinary people, let alone warriors who are walking on the brink of life and death.

With a sharp weapon in the body, the murderous heart starts from the beginning.

Once warriors in conflict leave the base city and are free from the constraints of the law, it is not uncommon for them to kill each other in areas like the wilderness.

In order to prevent martial artists from suffering huge losses due to conflicts, disputes and internal strife, major martial arts schools and governments have introduced a more feasible solution.

Settle privately and negotiate internally. If the warriors have grudges, conflicts and disputes, they can sit at the negotiation table and negotiate to resolve their grievances.

If negotiations really can't be concluded, that's another matter.

"The one who got you into jail?"

"Okay, I'll help you out here!"

"wait for me a while!"

When he heard this, Yang Wu became excited. He left Luo Feng and went upstairs to change his clothes.

"Uh! Brother Yang, there's no need to do this!"

After Yang Wu came downstairs again, Luo Feng was completely speechless. The black tight windbreaker, black tight pants, and black leather boots on his feet made him feel oppressive...

Shit!

The red hair on his head made the outfit look out of place.

"Then, change it again!"

Yang Wu, who came downstairs again, was wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of sunglasses, looking like a real "gangster boss".

Finally, unable to resist Luo Feng's request, Yang Wu changed into casual clothes and went out together.

On the second floor of the Extreme Club, in a reception room.

"Hey, Yang Wu?"

"You actually dared to go out?"

At this time, more than a dozen people had gathered in the reception room, and the curator Wu Tong was talking to the two people next to him. Seeing Yang Wu coming with Luo Feng, he was a little surprised, and then said jokingly.

Yang Wu is indeed a weirdo. Since moving into Mingyue Community, he has hardly ever gone out. He stays in the villa every day to practice shooting and even orders takeout for meals.

There is no such thing as takeout in this era, but as long as there is demand, nothing is impossible. The owner of the restaurant closest to the community delivers takeout every day.

Don’t ask him how he knew this. The restaurant owner was able to enter and exit Mingyue Community freely because Yang Wu asked him to sign.

Fortunately, most of the warriors in the community have their own families, otherwise the takeout industry would have exploded from here.

(End of this chapter)