Volume 117: Chapter : Dinosaur Fate O Space

"Brother Tian, ​​are you saying that you learned Baji Beng from your master?"

"Yes, my master is Xiao Yan. He is not only the grandfather in the phone but also the Flame Emperor. He is really powerful."

On the road, Haotian casually kicked a small stone into the air, and hit the small stone with his right fist like lightning. The small stone kept retreating backwards as if it had been hit eight times in a row, and exploded with the last hit, turning into powder on the ground.

"Isn't it amazing?" Haotian looked at Hailing beside him and asked with a naughty smile.

"Yeah, it looks very beautiful." Hai Ling nodded calmly in agreement.

"After all, it's Baji Beng, a Xuan-level fighting skill, guaranteed to be powerful."

[You bastard kid, you're saying weird things again! ]

Inside the summoner, the bald Master Xiao Yan angrily scolded Haotian: [This move is the Diamond Mountain Abyss Fist o Eight-Continuous Qi Force, a derivative move of the Diamond Mountain Sea Fist. It has nothing to do with the so-called Eight Extreme Collapse you mentioned!]

"It doesn't matter, it's just a name." Hearing this, Haotian just waved his hand disapprovingly: "Besides, this series of names is really too long. Who will wait for you to shout [Gongangshanhaiquan derivative - Kongangshanyuanquan o Eight-Continuous Qi Jin] during the battle? Bajibeng is better, it's short and easy to remember."

【You bastard! 】

Xiao Yan was so angry that he was shaking all over. As a copied AI, although he did not have the original's memories, most of his personality and emotions were retained. His original Yan Emperor was a martial arts fanatic and the creator of most of the combat methods of the three sets of armor. Seeing that his apprentice was so disrespectful to the moves he created, he was naturally a little angry.

However, it is impossible for him to give up teaching Haotian.

Not to mention that he is now an AI and cannot go against his basic program, emotionally he cannot give up Haotian.

Because Haotian's talent in martial arts is beyond reproach. Xiao Yan simply explained to him the principles of the Vajra Mountain and Sea Fist, and he actually performed the Mountain Abyss Fist and Island Fist contained in the Mountain and Sea Fist on the spot, and even performed further derivatives.

This is as outrageous as if you just told someone 1+1=2, and the next moment he has learned to understand the equation, and after solving the equation, he started to think about calculus.

There was no record of such an exaggerated talent in Xiao Yan's database. According to his speculation, even his original version did not seem so outrageous.

For example, the summoner of the Diamond Armor in Haotian’s original world was the one who lost the summoner in the game.

Although he behaves in a very stupid way, he is actually a math genius in theory. He can usually live directly on the prize money of math competitions and game contests.

At the same time, he is actually quite powerful in armor and martial arts.

Because armor upgrades are something that is considered a legend even on Ares. Even elite soldiers like the Nether Demon Army and the three members of the patrol team have never successfully upgraded their armor. But Xiaogang succeeded, and it only took him about a year. It can be said that he has a natural talent.

But even for such a genius, Xiaogang had to go through several battles and several months of hard training before he could comprehend the Mountain Abyss and Island Fists after mastering the Mountain and Sea Fist.

Haotian just practiced for a while and thought about it before he figured it out.

This kind of talent really made Xiao Yan unable to help but use his martial arts to teach Haotian harshly. If someone else dared to speak to him like this, he would have been unable to help but go up and hit him with a few punches, two kicks, and a small insect combo, but for Haotian, he was able to be patient and continue to teach him.

After all, he really didn't think he could find another genius like Haotian.

"But Brother Tian, ​​although this thing looks very fancy, does it really have any use in actual combat?" Hai Ling asked with her head tilted.

"Uh... being able to deal eight hits of damage at once is pretty useful, right?"

"So the mana bar consumed is the mana bar of a basic attack?"

"No, it's the blue bar from eight basic attacks."

"Then wouldn't it be more damaging if you used that skill that allows you to summon multiple hands and just attack eight times?"

"hiss..."

Haotian thought about it for a while and found that it seemed to be true. Moreover, when playing high-end games, he usually didn't use fists much, but just used a knife to chop.

Learning this skill at this time seems like a waste of time.

"Well, but it's still pretty handsome, right?" Haotian decided to struggle.

"Generally speaking, skills that require being cool or handsome as an advantage often mean that their practicality is not high enough."

Hai Ling calmly scored the winning goal.

The Haotian was badly damaged.

He had to dejectedly accept the fact that the cool skill he had just learned seemed to be useless, and was led by Sister Haizi to the Dinosaur Museum.

Although it has been repeated many times, I would like to repeat it again here.

This era is a great era for girl bands.

Whatever it is, it is perfectly reasonable to have a girl band come over to help them fill the void.

Including museums

Dinosaur Museum.

"Speaking of which, Sister Haizi, what position did you plan to fill when you pulled me here this time?"

Haotian had long been accustomed to Miss Beth Mercenary dragging him along if she couldn't find anyone else, so when he arrived, he immediately looked around: "Where are my teammates? Where are my teammates? Don't we need to practice a little?"

Hai Ling pointed at herself silently.

"......Just the two of us?" Haotian slowly typed a question mark.

"the first time?"

"It really is"

Hai Ling smiled and said, "You'll get used to it. At least playing with two people won't be more awkward than playing the bass solo by one person."

These few short words expressed endless sadness. It was hard for Haotian to imagine what kind of life Sister Haizi had lived in the past.

I always feel that it wouldn't look out of place for her to sit on a chair with a haggard look on her face and smoke a cigarette right now.

"Okay, what about the original band?" Haotian sighed and finally accepted the fact.

Hai Ling spoke calmly, "They flew to America a few days ago to support Tiga, and then they happened to run into a zero-dollar shopping incident. After chasing and beating up the robbers, they looked at the sea and realized that life really couldn't be without a journey across the ocean. So they decided to make some money with their music and buy the materials to build a boat and row it back home."

"...It's really rock and youthful." Haotian covered his face, not knowing what to say.

Maybe, this is rock and roll.

………………

The two of them almost finished their performance. Haotian took on the roles of lead singer, drummer, and guitarist, and was directly used as Tom Cat.

The audience was deeply moved after hearing this. When they went on stage to take a group photo, they asked, "Aren't there four of us? Why are there only two of us?"

Haotian had no choice but to say that he was the lead singer and guitarist. In fact, there were only three people here. As for the bassist, she went to the front door to get takeout, so it looked like there were only two of them.

Everyone nodded after hearing this and immediately felt that it was very reasonable.

Only Hailing cast a somewhat resentful look at him. When everyone dispersed and Haotian returned to reunite with Hailing, the first thing she said was, "Do you think you're a takeout?"

"Well... I think I am."

Haotian raised his hands to show his surrender.

"Huh, it seems this takeaway is worth taking."

In fact, Hai Ling was not that angry at first. After seeing Haotian giving her a military salute, her anger subsided. Then she raised her hand and carried the 1.85-meter-tall Haotian, and started to walk around the museum.

Haotian is 1.85 meters tall, which makes him almost a little giant in Japan where people are generally not very tall. Hailing carries him around in a dashing manner, which gives people an inexplicable sense of déjà vu as if Sun Wukong is carrying a stone pillar, attracting everyone to watch.

However, everyone was relieved immediately after seeing the bass box on Hai Ling's back. As a bassist, it is normal to explore new tricks from time to time.

Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be if the audience didn't know who she was after she finished performing on stage?

This matter is unremarkable.

"Speaking of which, Sister Haizi, how is Li Xi's band preparing their music? Is the new song ready?"

Haotian suddenly thought of this, because he remembered that the day would soon come when Lixi's band would have unstable members, unconfirmed names, immature lead singers, a very annoying bassist, a third-rate pink-haired guy with fourth-rate determination on rhythm guitar, and a cat-like band would perform on stage.

Because of this, Li Xi hasn't contacted him for a long time recently. It seems that he is fully devoted to his career.

But Haotian was really worried. Could they really perform well in this condition?

He looked uncertain.

“No, not yet.”

Hai Ling shook her head. "That... seems to be the child named Deng, right? She seems to be in a bit too good a state right now. You know, for a person like this who is emotional, sometimes it's not a good thing to feel too good when creating. She can't think of a way to compress so much inspiration into one song."

"What's the solution? We can't just be the two of us taking on the responsibility again, right?" Haotian sighed, "Don't be like that, it's a bit scary."

"Oh, that's not the case." Hai Ling carried Haotian and looked at Haotian who stretched his body so straight. Finally, she couldn't help it and started to spin with one hand while holding Haotian.

Come on, who can resist spinning a super straight stick?

"It seems like they are planning to discuss with their two former teammates and use the song by crychic."

Haotian's body spun like a propeller, and through the regulation of his mind energy, he drove the updraft, causing a large wave of wind. The wind wrapped around Hailing's body, carrying her up like a bamboo dragonfly.

Hai Ling seemed to have gotten used to this kind of situation, after all, she had played it many times before. However, most of the people around her were just passers-by who came to visit the museum. They were naturally shocked when they saw this scene, and they all showed expressions like "What an amazing scene we saw" and "The museum didn't inform us of this show before we came."

Hai Ling also said that she was quite familiar with this.

She skillfully opened the bass box and expressionlessly controlled the Haotian brand helicopter to come in front of the audience. Before Haotian opened a regular pancake stall, if they had no money at the end of the month, they would use this trick to go to the street to earn some money for food, and most of the time they could make a lot.

This time was no exception, and there was soon a lot more money in the bass box.

"I told them they could use that song a long time ago, so here they are."

"Really?" Hai Ling found a vending machine with her bass box on her back and quickly came over with two bottles of drinks.

At this time, Haotian was observing the dinosaur specimens around him.

Although only various bone frames can be seen now, the surrounding walls and computer-generated restoration images all illustrate how glorious these dinosaurs were in the past.

Haotian accidentally became fascinated by what he saw, and subconsciously used his imagination to imagine the movements of those big guys in his mind. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the body structure of these guys was very suitable for movement and combat.

If only I had the chance to fight them.

Oh, what he wants is a real dinosaur. The kind of dinosaur brother and sister won’t do. It’s too cheap.

When Haotian thought about the fact that the two of them were the dinosaurs with the purest bloodline left in the universe, he couldn't help but worry about the future of the dinosaurs.

Will all future dinosaur people be born with genes mixed with those of both of them?

It's a bit scary. Will it really not lower the IQ of the entire clan?

But aren't these two siblings? If that's the case, how are they going to continue the dinosaur family?

Hiss...Yuan Okong or my O's O?

No... No matter how stupid they both look, no matter how hard I think about it, it's impossible for them to be like that for a long time, right?

It should be like Baltan, using cloning technology to resurrect his own clan, right...?

Right, is that right?

Haotian was originally quite sure, or rather, he had always believed so. But when he thought about it carefully, were the brains of the Erha brother and sister really strong enough to support them in using such advanced technology as cloning?

It seems, roughly speaking, maybe... it can...

The more Haotian thought about it, the more he couldn't help but feel really worried about the future of the dinosaur people. After all, it seemed that they only had two paths to choose from: one was to be born by two idiots, and the other was to be cloned with the genes of idiots.

Either one of them is a problem that can definitely lower the average IQ of the entire clan.

"Ugh..."

Haotian looked at the skeleton of the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the distance with some melancholy. For the first time in his life, he began to worry about a race he had never seen before.

Dinosaurs, you must be strong.

It is definitely not your fault that you were resurrected by an idiot. It is understandable that you are a little stupid after being resurrected.

Hai Ling came back with a drink, and a familiar figure happened to appear at the entrance of the museum.

It was a yellow Sherlock car - the Victory Team's special vehicle for travel.

And above, appeared Haotian’s familiar good friend Dagu and the chubby member of the Horii team.

It looks like something happened here.

Volume 118: Chapter : Haotian: Sister Haizi likes me? How could I have such a dream?

Let’s rewind time a little bit.

Just when everyone was busy with the matter of spying on the earth, the dinosaur brother and sister who were eating pork chop rice received the news that the Naga people requested communication.

When the dinosaur brothers and sisters received this news, they were so angry that they laughed. BYD had almost let them go for several months without paying them, and now it suddenly came out to fart and was about to give them orders.

No, he thought he was playing in custom mode, and that he was the Sun and all his subordinates had to be unconditionally loyal to him, right?

Damn it, when we were your subordinates, we had to look at your face. Now that we have joined the human race, can we still put up with your bullshit?

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