The strongest man system in the female world

Back home, put the youth 'Little Seven' on the bed.

Then put the girl who rubbed the car into the sofa.

Mo Linglong stretched his hands, and then did a few warm-up moves.

In order to be familiar with his body, which has soared in power.

Then he set the tea table.

He brought the boiled water and poured it into the thermostatic pot on the side.

Then he sat opposite the girl and began to make tea and divide the cups, pushing one cup in front of the girl, leaving one idle, and holding the other in his hand.

"Please start your show."

As a result, it was discovered that the girl suddenly fell into a cute state.

"what happened?"

Mo Linglong waved his hand in front of the girl.

"There are so many things to talk about, where do I start?"

The girl hugged the tea, and took a sip cutely.

His eyes were still thinking blankly.

"You can continue to talk about the martial arts just now."

Mo Linglong suggested.

"Well, let's continue talking about that skill just now...

In fact, it's just a popular commodity that was publicly announced back then, and ordinary people can get it for a little bit of money.

Of course, even if you get it, it’s of no use~

It is only used in the family of gods to 'turn waste into treasure'. "

"'Turning waste into treasure'?"

"That's right, 'Let the trash born in God's family become useful'. This is the first sentence in the original cheat book.

Of course, in our God of War family, this sentence was deleted. "

"..."

Mo Linglong also took a sip of tea and listened quietly.

"'All children born into the family of God should be tested for qualifications by amniocentesis after they are formed.

If sanctification is not possible, there is no need for active cultivation.

It would be better to directly obliterate its own domain by injecting divine blood, and then produce a long-lasting median combat power. '"

"……Production?!"

Mo Linglong frowned.

"Yes, production.

But don't be angry, women who say this, first of all regard themselves as reproductive machines. "

"……continue."

“In short, this technique has three elements.

First, the blood of the gods is full of vitality, and the amount is quite large.

Second, the blood recipient must have the corresponding bloodline of God, that is, be a direct descendant.

The third is that very fine processing begins shortly after molding. "

Mo Linglong frowned again.

However, he didn't interrupt with another word, but signaled the girl to continue.

"...After a series of treatments, the produced child will have the following performance.

No need to practice, you must become a scholar before your first birthday, and your body will grow to be equivalent to the average person's three-year-old.

Then until the age of 21, the physical age will not grow, but the strength must become a martial artist.

After that, he grows up by one year every 14 years, until he becomes successful at the age of 49, and grows to 15 years old in an instant, and he will definitely become a peak martial artist.

Of course, after that, the strength will not grow any more.

However, as I said before, the aging rate will be halved, and the life span will be greatly extended. "

"……how long?"

"500.

It far exceeds the known 180-year upper limit of the Great Martial Artist.

Even more than a saint who is not good at resting and recuperating for a long time. "

"Oh~~" Mo Linglong's eyes widened. "That's really...

Is the price just sacrificing the ceiling? "

"It doesn't count...

After all, the so-called 'trash' itself is impossible to become a victor.

Sacrificing the realm that you can't reach, in exchange for the limit of your own strength, and on this basis, your life span can be doubled.

Strictly speaking, this should be said to be the blessing of the ancestors who were born in the family of God.

And, don’t forget…”

The girl's tone changed, and she suddenly smiled and teased Mo Linglong.

"This is actually a rare world where martial artists can sit in one side of the world, my great genius~"

"...

Is this jealous? "

"Of course!"

"It's so frank..."

"Thank you~"

"Hey, what..."

Mo Linglong looked at the girl in front of him who suddenly became angry for some reason, and coughed in embarrassment.

And made a similar guess in my heart.

'So, is this one of the side effects of the exercises...'

"Then what... let's continue."

"Well... Next, I will tell you something that only a martial artist can know~"

……

A place of filth.

Deep in the dark fort.

This underground fortress built under the prison is full of unpleasant stench.

Pulling the 'girls' who had been waiting for several days, the jailer who once again stepped on the sticky stone bricks couldn't help feeling sick.

He knew exactly what he was stepping on.

It's not a tall horror like flesh and blood.

Simply a mixture of shit and dirty bodily fluids.

At the end of the tunnel, beside a heavy gate, stood two fully armed armored warriors.

They checked everyone without saying a word.

No weapons, no hostility, no falsehood.

However, when passing by the Fifteenth Prince, the armored warrior responsible for inspection was stunned for a moment.

'This boy is so pretty. '

Then he shook his head, indicating that his companion was fine.

'It's a pity that no matter how beautiful it is, I won't see the sun tomorrow. '

As the key object of care, the information about the fifteenth prince was emphasized by the boss.

'Must keep him alive for the ceremony. '

"Open the door."

The soldier who completed the inspection shouted loudly at the gate.

On the other side, a staff member pulled the bolt, and the gate slowly rose.

In the eyes of the girls who were instantly stained red, a clean and tidy world slowly appeared.

They took a step forward involuntarily, their eyes full of longing and hope.

But in the eyes of the young man who secretly works hard to maintain his innocence...

It was a tree of flesh and blood hung with 'blood cocoons', standing on the completely transparent earth.

Underground, countless sea creatures are being swallowed by tree roots.

'Hmm~ Is this the truth about the birth of the Valkyrie? '

Thinking this way, the young man stepped forward resolutely.

'Since it has been decided, there is only one way. '

Frankly rolled up by the tree.

Before being completely wrapped in a blood cocoon, he had already transformed into a woman.

Hearing the heart-piercing screams of pain that began to come from his ears.

He smiled.

……

"...that's pretty much it."

"..."

"what happened?"

"I just suddenly felt... It turns out that the comfortable life I had before was all fake."

"...Yes, you are only six years old...

Ahhhhhhh~~~
Mistake again..."

"... What happened to six years old?"

"Becoming a martial artist is indeed one of the conditions for understanding 'Xin Mi'.

However, concealment is still the main method for underage martial artists!

It's all your fault!Long so anxious!
I couldn't even react..."

"...It's okay~ After all, my mind is still very strong.

I just subconsciously..."

"It's over, it's over...

Destroying the happy childhood of underage geniuses~

How can I make up for it~"

"That……"

Mo Linglong suddenly sat upright.

"Please let my master temporarily serve as your family's guest minister.

Until I become a god. "

When the girl heard Mo Linglong's words, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"That's...a very arrogant speech.

Becoming a god or something, is that so sure?
You know, the last god in the world is my God of War mother.

But that was more than 200 years ago~”

"..."

Mo Linglong fell into deep thought at first.

Then he was taken aback suddenly, and gave the girl a strange look.

"how?"

"You said before...you are in your 30s?"

"Yeah~ What's wrong?"

The girl looked at Mo Linglong strangely.

Mo Linglong twitched the corner of his mouth unnaturally.

"It's nothing... old God of War, she is in good health."

"of course!

but……"

The girl changed the subject.

"You want to be a guest in my house or something...

I'm afraid your master may not agree..."

"That's right..."

"Right~right~

Your master's temper was famous back then...

How should I put it..."

"...is it outrageously chaste?"

"Right, that is it!
Outrageously chaste!
In order to maintain a love that is doomed to be fruitless, I take the initiative to strangle all the signs that haven't happened yet.

No, even if there is no sign, as long as there is a sign that it may sound misleading, he will definitely try to avoid it as much as possible.

Except for the most ordinary work contact, he almost refuses to have any contact with any woman. "

"...I can't.

That Aunt Wang Mang..."

"do not you know?"

"??"

"Your Aunt Wang Mang was the most ruthless stalker back then.

Until one time, I finally seized the opportunity to establish a relationship with your master that is different from ordinary people, to worship heaven and earth~"

"... so reckless?"

At this time, Mo Linglong suddenly recalled every detail of getting along with Wang Mang.

Especially on the first day of school, Wang Mang taught him.

But he nodded involuntarily.

"Hmm...it suits her style...

But it's not right, I see them these years..."

"...Then, your master took her, put three sticks of incense in her, and bowed to her..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"~"

Mo Linglong covered his face.

I said that Master has blocked everyone at the door all these years, except Aunt Wang.

Especially when school starts, Aunt Wang can send me off...

I thought there was some way...

...So they are relatives.

No, with Master's personality...

... I guess it was Aunt Wang who came here to beg.

"Then... what to do."

Mo Linglong fell into confusion.

In the first few years, Master still had some savings on hand.

Now, the two people who have gradually begun to eat dirt.

To wait until Mo Linglong comes of age...

Even if the Wuxing people here are generally physically strong, they are considered adults at the age of 14...

——There are still eight full years.

How many girls who had heard about the quality of life of the master and apprentice tentatively made suggestions.

"How about... let's try it?"

"Where are you going?"

Mo Linglong finally developed Huadian.

"Speaking of which, where is my master?!"

……

In a temporarily remodeled high-end living room, the master and the butler Haosheng were sitting opposite each other, each busy with their own leisure.

The butler was dressed decently at this time, wearing a monocular plain mirror with a gold chain, holding a thick "Times Annual" in his hand, and was reading it with gusto.

The master is facing a handicraft book, calmly weaving a dense scarf.

The table between the two of them was filled with all kinds of fruits that could be named but could not be named.

"...What the hell is going on here?"

Hearing Mo Linglong's voice, the master turned his head and looked at the door.

With a gentle and magnetic voice, he greeted him kindly.

"...Oh?~
Linglong is coming~

Come on~eat fruit~"

However, Mo Linglong had mixed feelings at this moment and just wanted to roar.

"Teacher~~~Father!!!~~~~"