Black Technology System: Beast Hunter

Chapter 129 Grievance

The hermit family on the blue star has a long history, and it can even be traced back to the barbaric era thousands of years ago.

Since the era when humans and beasts coexisted and struggled, the hermit family has found a way to obtain divine power.exist
After countless hours of tempering and twists and turns of fate, today's inheritance model was finally formed.

Select the most outstanding children, pray to the gods and then climb onto the altar, waiting for the light of heaven to appear, and the divine power will come and bless, which indicates that the hermit family will gain new power and a new future.

From ancient times to the present, the coming-of-age ceremony has been regarded as an extremely solemn and solemn event in the hermit family, and there is no room for negligence or carelessness.

And in the minds of every family member, getting the qualification to be on the altar is an extremely sacred mission. Even the most sluggish, the most muddled Ah Dou, would not dare to make any monsters on such an occasion. Moths come.

This was originally a rule or even a rule recognized by everyone, but no one could imagine that Duanmu Lin, the beloved son of the Duanmu family, who was recognized by almost everyone as the young generation's idealist, would dare to do such an outrageous thing. It's so unreliable, it's even a huge joke that people can't accept or face.

Although only those who are bathed in the light of the Chosen can know the abilities they have obtained, although no one else knows about them, they can at least make a rough inference from the abilities displayed by the Chosen.

It's been like this ever since.

For example, the first generation of Chosen One, his innate ability is "addition", that is to say, he can improve the attributes of any kind of thing, whether it is weapons or medicines, or even the most basic raw materials, such as stones or silk threads, Exercising the bonus ability can increase their hardness or toughness.

Another example is the sixth-generation Chosen One. Her gift is "mind reading". Not only can she see through people's thoughts, she can also communicate with strange beasts and birds. As her strength grows, this talent becomes more and more complex. It is extremely terrifying, and the scope of application is also wider, which can be expanded to the point of exploring the earth's veins and finding hidden caves.

Therefore, during the reign of the sixth generation Chosen One, the practice of the entire hidden world has been greatly improved. There are as many as six energy stone veins that were confirmed and mined by her alone, which not only made the hidden world It gained a firm foothold, and even became one of the three major forces of Blue Star at that time.

And the last generation of the chosen ones in modern times, that is, the No.11 generation, acquired the ability to grow.

As long as there is enough energy to support him, he can make anything infinitely split and increase without weakening the attributes of the body. At that time, it was during the Second Dimensional War, and his talent was extremely useful. , played a decisive role.

It is precisely because of these heaven-defying abilities that a solid foundation has been laid for the growth and prosperity of the Hidden World family. Now they can have such a transcendent status in the Federation.

But this time, when the light of the Chosen appeared, everyone pinned all their hopes on Duanmulin. a higher hope.

Seeing the rejuvenation of the family and the reemergence of the hidden lineage is imminent, everyone is extremely excited, waiting for the end of the selection ceremony, and curiously guessing the innate abilities Duanmulin has obtained.

As a result, no one thought that the result was so ridiculous.

A stroke of heaven?

great artist?

What is this all about?

Could it be that they collectively heard hallucinations, or fell into the enemy's trap and fell into the illusion?
What they need is a leader who can lead the hidden world to rise, and a steel warrior who wants to fight against dimensional creatures.

What the hell is a heaven-sent pen? Is it impossible for them to take out a pen to draw when facing fierce and explosive dimensional creatures?

What can the greatest artist do? When two armies are facing each other, and when life and death are at stake, can they use art to convince the enemy?

Faced with such a huge disappointment, all the family heads could not face this cruel fact and collectively lost their voices. The Duanmu family head was even more miserable. You Zi looked at Duanmu Lin with a dying struggle, reporting the last glimmer of hope. His once most proud grandson said angrily: "Lin'er, what is the power of the God-given pen?"

Seeing the old man who had aged 20 years in an instant, and whose frail body was shaking like a candle in the wind, even Yan Qing, who was a little gloating about his misfortune, felt that Yu Xin couldn't bear it.

As a result, the devilish Duanmulin still maintained that devilish bright smile, and showed no mercy towards his grandfather who had always loved him.

"The pen bestowed by God is naturally used for painting." Duanmu Lin's incomparably elegant, cello-like voice echoed throughout the valley. "Didn't I say that I will be the greatest artist ever."

Before he finished his last sentence, Patriarch Duanmu on the other side rolled his eyes and passed out. Under the altar, there was a sudden exclamation and chaos.

And these, in fact, are not what impressed Yan Qing the most. The real reason that can make her remember until now, and even think of it, can't help but itch her teeth is that the little devil-like Duanmu Lin, before leaving, unexpectedly He even walked up to her on purpose, and did an unforgivable thing to her with an extremely serious tone and a meticulous attitude.

"Your character is too rigid. As a girl, this will make it impossible for you to get married."

After Duanmulin uttered the extremely disgusting words in a tone like a marriage proposal, he raised his hand with a radiant glow to transform into the god-given pen of Laoshizi, and waved it at Yanqing who was about to jump up and beat someone.

At that time, Yan Qing's first reaction was to dodge.

The ghost knows what this guy wants to do. Even if he has no malicious intentions, a fool can still be contagious. It is enough to have him as a weirdo in the Hidden World, and Yan Qing doesn't want to be the second weirdest at all.

But to be honest, Duanmulin was far stronger than Yanqing at the time, so she couldn't dodge it at all. She just felt an inexplicable energy flood into her body and disappear instantly.

By the time Yan Qing came to her senses and confirmed that she didn't have an extra horn or a flower appearing on her face, the cunning guy Duan Mulin had already disappeared.

As for the consequences of his swipe, it was not until Yan Qing returned home that he realized the problem. Since then, the problem has followed her, and it still has a strong influence on her until now.

Whenever she thinks of this guy, Yan Qing's teeth itch, wishing she could bite off two pieces of the other's flesh, then destroy that hateful guy humanely, and restore the world to a clean place.

After reminiscing, Yan Qing's playful eyes gradually became murderous, looking at Duan Muqing and said coldly: "I have long heard that there is a Jiuliu painter named Duan who painted the Wall of Life. I have long wanted to It’s a pity that I never had that chance.”

(End of this chapter)