Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 231 Persuasion
Hearing this, Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing, and his heavy heart recovered a little.

"Don't laugh, because we all know that without Gu Wu's light, no one can carry it forward." Han Zilu sighed deeply and continued to tell the story.

After the college entrance examination, Han Zi went to a good university to study science and technology, and at the same time find ways to combine ancient martial arts in an alternative way, so that robots can use ancient martial arts, which is also a way to carry forward.

In the future, when everyone sees robots using martial arts, when it comes to what kind of marksmanship this is, he can proudly say the word Overlord Gun.

This is his future goal.

Until one thing happened, after graduating from university, he entered the research institute and concentrated on studying how to perfectly express the ancient martial arts through programming.

After his sneaky experiment, the programmed robot perfectly displayed every move of the Overlord Gun. Although it lacked momentum, it proved that his idea was feasible.

After working for four or five days without closing his eyes, he returned to the dormitory to sleep after success.

On the second day, a news spread that the robot of the scientific research institute injured the leaders of the digital observers.

So I was still thinking about how to report to the director. Han Zilu, who used the Overlord Spear, was arrested just like that.

After an overnight interrogation, it was confirmed that Han Zilu did not know that the leader would come to observe, nor did he know which robot would be chosen for demonstration.

After asking clearly, the simple punishment was given: expulsion from the scientific research institute and never admitted.

Han Zilu, who has no survival skills, also tried to work in the mechanical research center and various repair shops, but they all hit a wall.

Only then did he understand that expulsion from the research institute was only a superficial punishment, and the real punishment was to leave him with nowhere to go.

Having lost hope, he returned home. With the comfort of his family, he relied on his physical strength to go out to work.

I am in my 30s, have no girlfriend, and have never been in love.

Han Zilu gave Bawangqiang all his life. He said to his father himself that if the Bawanggun dies, it will be cut off on me, and I will bear the infamy of my ancestors.

Until his grandfather passed away and his father collapsed due to hidden injuries from years of martial arts training and working day and night.

He and his mother were the only ones supporting the entire family.

Whenever Han Zilu had the idea of ​​committing suicide, his father's words would always appear in his mind.

"If you choose this path, you must follow the teachings of your ancestors."

One of them is still fresh in Han Zilu's mind after he had the idea of ​​committing suicide, that is, "You can only die in the hands of the enemy, and you must not commit suicide to be ashamed."

It was this sentence and his mother that made him persist until now.

In fact, he secretly looked through the ancestral precepts and knew that there was no such sentence in the ancestral precepts. This was the last lie his father made in order to prevent him from losing the motivation to live.

Not long ago, his mother became seriously ill and could not be cured with current technology, and eventually passed away.

Han Zilu became a veritable loner.

Then there are the rewards from the game, but their family members are gone. Even if the game has the means to keep them alive, it cannot be given to them.

"So you find someone to practice against in the game, and let the other party kill you if you lose?"

After listening, Lin Yuan was silent for a long time before asking.

Han Zilu nodded. He really didn't know what was the point of living. Only his father's words kept him alive. Without these words, he might have jumped off the building at some point.

"You just gave up on the Overlord Gun?" Lin Yuan thought for a while, and found that he already understood where Han Zilu's crux was.

"What else can I do if I don't give up? This game proves that hell really exists. After I die, I can only truthfully explain to my ancestors."

Han Zilu clenched his spear tightly and smiled wryly.

At least it was not his father who was reviled by his ancestors, which he was happy about.

Looking at Han Zilu who was bent on dying, Lin Yuan slowly said: "Now my body has recovered, and I can fulfill your wish."

"Then let's do it, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Han Zilu smiled calmly and closed his eyes again.

"You haven't finished listening to me. Don't forget that you have two wishes." Lin Yuan said to Han Zilu, "One is for death, the other is to use the Overlord Spear. I can help you realize both of these wishes."

Han Zilu opened his eyes in an instant, and after a while he lowered his head and said, "Impossible, when the game comes, it is doomed that the Overlord Spear and Gu Wu will have difficulty raising their heads."

"Not necessarily, you can completely combine the Overlord Gun with the game and publicize it as a gimmick. No one will believe your strength here."

Lin Yuan said to Han Zilu, this is a method he just thought of.

"But practicing martial arts requires years of practice, and it can't be completed overnight. With the skills of playing games, who would waste time." Han Zilu's eyes lit up, and then he said in despair.

He also thought about this idea, but it was too restrictive.

"You have to remember one thing. When your reputation is big enough, those people will forget how long it takes you to practice the Overlord Spear, and I can let you continue to study the use of ancient weapons by robots."

Lin Yuan continued to persuade him that he was unwilling to see a genius of ancient martial arts and a genius of scientific research die just like that.

"But I've already been blocked." Han Zilu said to Lin Yuan, a glimmer of hope was kindled in his heart, it was unlikely for everyone to learn the Overlord Spear, but it was possible for robots to use ancient martial arts.

Even if it's just one move, it's less money wasted than using ammunition, and it's much more flexible than the robot's original single attack action.

"Have you heard of Yanlong? If you can collect all six runes and leave here, go to the Yanlong in Huaxia Luocheng to find me."

Lin Yuan said to Han Zilu that the current Yanlong is short of talents, even if it is banned, as long as it is strong enough, Yi Rulong can recruit it.

Those leaders who were injured, no matter how old they were, could beat the people who formed the Nightmare Dragon?
This is also where Lin Yuan's confidence lies.

"...Okay, I'll try."

Han Zilu ignited a glimmer of hope, just for this possibility, he can't die now, he wants to get six runes, leave here alive, and go to Luocheng Yanlong to realize his dream.

"Do you have anything else you need? I've taken all your things away." Lin Yuan stretched his muscles and his body was almost recovered.

"No, just give me some dry food." Han Zilu stood up, and he could barely move.

Throwing some dry food to him, Lin Yuan continued to ask: "Are you sure you don't need any props?"

"No need, one gun is enough!"

Han Zilu felt that his whole body was full of enthusiasm, as if he could fight a battle at any time.

Looking at Han Zilu at this time, Lin Yuan felt that he was really similar to Qiao Bailang. He said, "After you find me, I will introduce you to a friend. He should also know some martial arts moves."

Han Zilu nodded, and then said: "Then I'll go first, let's see you outside, remember, my life is yours, and if you have any orders in the future, just tell me."

"Aren't you going to come with me?"

Lin Yuan was surprised by Han Zilu's decision to go by himself. After all, the two of them can be regarded as future partners, and it should be faster to cooperate.

"No, my gun prefers to be alone." After Han Zilu finished speaking, he walked slowly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)