Then all my cultivation as an immortal has been for nothing?

Chapter 32 PPK: So love will disappear, right?
Wang Yi completely ignored Pang Jianming.

He had just received too much information and needed to summarize it.

So he asked the monk from the Bureau of Natural Sciences, "Can this be used?"

"Alright." The monk from the Bureau of Gewu gave an apologetic smile. "You've gotten excited for nothing."

Wang Yi casually replied, "It's nothing."

He climbed onto the exercise machine and switched to automatic exercise mode.

Elsa: "Are you angry? You can borrow my chest to cry on."

Wang Yi glanced at Elsa, his gaze lingering on her chest for a second: "No, no need. Instructor Li's chest is more comforting than yours."

"Huh?" Elsa glanced at Instructor Li and immediately deflated. "It does seem that way."

Instructor Li quickly said, "No, this is muscle, it's very hard."

Elsa suddenly clapped her hands: "But I can lend you my tail. I always hug my tail to heal myself when I'm sad."

As she spoke, her tail began to wag from side to side with a pattering sound.

To be honest, I really wanted to pet its fluffy tail, but Wang Yi resisted the urge.

He has more important things to worry about.

The energy circulation machine had already started circulating energy automatically. Wang Yi closed his eyes, pretending to be trying to catch any traces of energy.

In fact, from his perspective of observing qi, the flow of qi was clear and distinct, and even had a double image – Wang Yi's golden finger, or what is officially called a great opportunity, was helping him to circulate his internal energy within the Dirac Sea.

Is the rapid increase in my Qi Sea also related to the help of external cheats in circulating my Qi?

At this rate, Wang Yi will catch up with the "super genius" Pang Jianming in just a few days—Pang Jianming only has a Qi Sea of ​​1.8, and he has been training for quite some time.

I just don't know how much the increase in combat power will be from Qi Sea 1 to 1.8.

Wang Yi recalled what Uncle 301 had just said.

His current situation is somewhat like that of Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West, where everyone wants a piece of his mind.

No wonder the demonic cultivators launched another attack after only a few days. It turns out I'm like Tang Sanzang's flesh; all the demonic cultivators are hoping to ascend to heaven by refining me.

Even the righteous path cannot be trusted, because there are always righteous cultivators who fall from grace in this world.

In order to survive, we must strengthen our combat capabilities.

The good news is that I've found a way to "charge" the cheat program. Last night, I brought back a big clock and it charged to 50%. Tonight, I'll look for another large item like that. Once the battery is fully charged, I'll have a trump card.

In addition, they must complete the indoor close combat course as soon as possible and obtain permission to carry live ammunition.

Although he spends most of his time with Elsa, Elsa has lost her demon core, which greatly reduces her combat power.

As for Elsa becoming a demonic cultivator and refining him, Wang Yi subconsciously avoided thinking about it.

Perhaps subconsciously he still hopes that there are demons in this world who can be trusted to carry their backs.

In addition to these measures to enhance combat effectiveness, students will apply to use fully automatic pistols in the afternoon firearms class. Once they are familiar with them, they will have a stronger ability to protect themselves in the dream world, and then they can move bricks more confidently to charge the battery and start a positive cycle.

Wang Yi then laid out the tasks one by one.

In the past, Wang Yi would feel overwhelmed by such a full "work schedule," but now he is full of energy and can't wait to do more.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Yi hasn't encountered a situation where hard work always brings positive feedback since graduating from university.

In my previous internships, no matter how much I wanted to improve, I always ended up missing out on a permanent position.

Now I can use the cheat code just by doing manual labor, and with the cheat code full, I can instantly kill low-level demonic cultivators. After killing a demonic cultivator, I can seize their supernatural powers—it's a positive cycle! My situation is getting better.

Elsa's voice suddenly pierced Wang Yi's ears: "What are you laughing at? Wow, should I contact the psychology department to check on you? It's really funny that you're lying on the training machine and suddenly starting to laugh!"

Wang Yi immediately stopped smiling.

No, I can't laugh yet. The situation is dangerous. I have to hold it in and not let my expression show!

Wang Yi forced himself to start paying attention to the flow of Qi in his body.

Wait a minute, is it just my imagination? Why does it feel like the strength of my Qi has increased? Is a 0.1 increase in Qi Sea strength really that noticeable?
Wang Yi thought about it and felt that it was probably just a misperception caused by knowing that his Qi Sea had been enhanced, which was normal.

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Firearms class in the afternoon.

After finishing his opening remarks, Instructor Zhang went straight to Wang Yi: "I heard you suggested practicing with a fully automatic pistol today? I personally prefer to get familiar with semi-automatic first before learning how to use a fully automatic pistol."

Wang Yi: "Instructor, this is a change I made based on my own situation. A few days ago, my master spent ten points to rent a whole bunch of Graywing Bats, but I couldn't hit a single one. I think with my low agility and perception, I should give up precise aiming and embrace firepower coverage."

Instructor Zhang glanced at Elsa: "Was this your suggestion?"

“No, he asked for it himself, but I think it makes sense,” Elsa said.

Instructor Zhang crossed his arms and said, "The idea is correct, but skipping semi-automatic pistols and going straight to fully automatic might not build a solid foundation. So, you still need to fire 200 rounds of semi-automatic every day to hone your feel and muscle memory, and use the rest of the time to fire fully automatic pistols."

Wang Yi nodded happily: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he happily picked up the Glock G18C that was placed on the console table.

“This isn’t suitable for beginners,” Instructor Zhang suddenly said, then operated his phone and a new pistol was automatically delivered to the shelf. “It’s a Soviet-made Stechkin APS. Although it’s an older model, it’s reliable, durable, and has excellent shooting feel. It’s a good choice for beginners with no experience to start with.”

Wang Yi picked up the pistol that had just been delivered and stared at the Soviet star on the grip. Pretty cool.

Elsa suddenly said, "Isn't the rate of fire quite low? And it's big and heavy, plus 20 Makarov rounds, it's like holding a dumbbell."

Wang Yi felt it for a moment and indeed, the pistol exuded a Soviet-style heaviness.

He picked up the Glock G18C, which he had just loaded, and it felt lighter than the Stechkin unloaded rifle.

Instructor Zhang: "You know he's not strong enough, so you can't suppress him when he comes at you with a G18."

Wang Yi interjected, "I can aim at the target's feet, the gun will naturally bounce back and hit the person."

Instructor Zhang clicked his tongue in amazement: "Why don't you give it a try?"

Meanwhile, the others had already started firing their 200 rounds of ammunition for the day.

Following the steps Elsa had just taught him, Wang Yi checked the G18C's status, then held the gun with both hands and aimed at the legs of the human-shaped target.

The moment the trigger was pulled, the pistol made a "tearing" sound, the gunshots all jumbled together, as if tearing a piece of cloth.

Wang Yi was mentally prepared, fully expecting the pistol to jump directly into the air, but in fact—thankfully, it didn't jump directly into the air.

Just

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yi found a similar description: it was a bit like when his family was being renovated when he was a child, and he used an impact drill to drill through the wooden boards at his father's urging.

The Glock vibrated wildly, just like an impact drill.

After firing a burst, Wang Yi glanced at the target display screen next to him and noticed that the distribution of bullet holes on the target resembled the cheese in the Tom and Jerry cartoon.

The AI ​​has automatically counted the bullet holes that hit the target.

With a magazine containing 33 bullets, Wang Yi hit the target at 5 meters, and two of them struck vital areas.

To be honest, this result was far beyond Wang Yi's expectations.

Instructor Zhang: "You're quite pleased with yourself. This is a five-meter full-body target, and you only hit one-third of it. You're terrible. If someone in the army gets this score, they'll have to clean the toilets for two weeks."

Elsa nodded: "You used a PPK to shoot at a five-meter full-body target, and you hit the target every time with a seven-round magazine."

Wang Yi: "But no matter how fast I shoot with the PPK, I can only hit the target seven times per second. With the G18C, I can hit the target eleven times per second! Once I've practiced, I'm sure I can hit the target even more times! When fighting against the magic weapons of demonic cultivators, a higher effective range of projectiles is more advantageous, right? I want to apply for a change of sidearm."

Instructor Zhang: "The way you're talking makes it sound like we're going to face demonic cultivators head-on tomorrow."

I'm sorry, I'm in this situation right now, and I might actually have to face a demonic cultivator tomorrow.

Elsa: "If he wants it this way, then so be it. Anyway, firing 200 rounds of semi-automatic pistol in each basic class is enough to solidify the foundation."

Instructor Zhang: "This is your apprentice, you're in charge. Quickly disassemble the PPK, wipe it clean and oil it, and once it's assembled, start firing today's two hundred rounds!"

"Yes." Wang Yi put down the G18C, picked up the PPK which he was already somewhat familiar with, and quickly disassembled the gun into parts to begin maintenance.

Instructor Zhang watched the entire maintenance process carefully. After Wang Yi pushed the slide of the gun into place, he commented, "The gun maintenance is starting to look good. This is a good sign."

Elsa shook her head: "You don't need to be so responsible in finding places to praise him. I'll take care of the praise he needs."

"Alright, alright, this is just your little fun as master and apprentice, I can't interfere." Instructor Zhang shrugged and walked away.

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After everyone finished their 200 practice shots for the day, the moving target shooting training began.

The old friend, the Graywing Bat, has been released.

These things had no idea what fate awaited them; they simply howled and charged forward as soon as they sensed the cultivators' aura—only to be blocked by the barrier.

Wang Yi put down the PPK and picked up the G18C.

Although he has already acquired the supernatural powers of the Graywing Bat, what if he defeats more of them and upgrades his powers?

With this in mind, Wang Yi pulled the trigger on the Gray-Winged Bat.

The G18C made the sound of tearing fabric again.

Wang Yi discovered that abandoning aiming and simply unleashing firepower had an addictive charm.

A magazine was emptied in an instant.

Wang Yi replaced the magazine with a second one and emptied it again.

Damn, why don't American police officers equip themselves with G18Cs? Wouldn't it be faster to empty the magazine when facing Black people?

However, he emptied all three magazines he had loaded, and now he had to start loading bullets one by one.

Instructor Zhang explained from the side: "The process of loading bullets is also a kind of practice. Sometimes, if you make a mistake while loading bullets and damage the spring or magazine, it may increase the chance of the weapon jamming."

While listening, Wang Yi pressed the button, when suddenly his attention was drawn to the bat symbol on his hand.

The bat logo, which was originally black, turned purple near the elbow.

What do you mean?
Will killing more Graywing Bats change the marker?
If the colors are filled, will my supernatural powers be enhanced?

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