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Chapter 23 The Ultimate Test

Chapter 24 limit test

The pointer of the turntable was turning rapidly. The fat man clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and prayed silently, God bless, give me a Zijin skill, let me subdue this group of monsters!
God bless!God bless!God bless!

……

Fatty said it silently at least a hundred times in his heart, full of sincerity.

However, he still failed to do so in the end.

Sincerity is one thing, but now in the sky, there is a battle between gods and demons, and the gods are too busy to take care of themselves. How can they have time to pay attention to the humble wish of the fat man?

Zijin skills, no.

However, Fatty’s luck is really not so good. This time he got 100 experience points. The probability of winning this award is also extremely low, only 1.01%. Compared with the option of skills, the probability of winning is not much higher. , it is extremely rare to get a hundred experience points.

Fatty was a bit bad for not getting the Zijin skill he dreamed of, but it wasn't too bad. After all, he got 100 experience points, so it's no wonder he was unlucky.

100 experience points, plus the previous 60, and the 30 gained from the first main task, Fatty now has 190 experience points.Another step closer to 500 experience points.

Only 310 away, just 310 away, and you can bring the Zijin skill board king home.Thinking of this, the fat man also smiled beautifully, thinking that the next time he will face Howard himself, he will have something to rely on, and the fat man will have more fighting spirit.

With so much experience gained in one copy, Fatty is even more proud of his choice.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait for the next dungeon, and asked, "Can I do the next dungeon now?"

Hearing this, Bertha was speechless. Before, she desperately refused to say no, no, now she wants it more than anyone else. I really don’t understand what human beings are thinking?Although, thinking so, but out of good professionalism, Bertha still said patiently:

"This is not allowed. The host can participate in the instance at most once a day."

"Only once a day! No, it's too little. I can do it eight times a day." The fat man said.

"No. It's a system rule."

Bertha said.

Fatty can't help it either.

You can't make a dungeon, the fat man can only quit.

However, this still couldn't stop Fatty's determination to make progress, to be precise, his determination to slap Howard in the face.

The system doesn't give dungeons. In real life, the fat man is also working hard to train himself, but after a while, the fat man is tired and collapses, and he hasn't seen any effect yet.

The fat man couldn't help but lamented the benefits of the system again, lamenting his choice in the first place.

However, the next day, when he brushed the dungeon again, the fat man didn't think so.

The dungeon task, the content is different every day.

The system is playing tricks with the fat man.

This time it's climbing.

Mountain climbing is nothing.

A 200-meter mountain is mountaineering, and a 900-[-]-meter mountain is also, of course, thousands of meters above sea level.

The mountaineering mentioned here is the latter.

To be precise, only fat people can gain experience points when they reach a certain level. The minimum experience value is 20. To get this experience value, fat people have to climb 1000 meters above sea level.

Of course, there are more than 1000 meters, for example, 1111 meters, 25 experience points, 1222 meters, 30 experience points, and so on. For every 111 meters, you will increase 5 experience points, and there is no upper limit.

In fact, this is nothing.Many normal people can achieve.

However, in this process, if you are asked to climb with a 30 kg sandbag on your back, not many people may be able to do this.

Moreover, the fat man is still tall, with such a high center of gravity, the difficulty of completing such a task is not just a little bit.

After introducing the rules to Fatty, Bertha asked, "What's wrong? Fatty, are you scared?"

The fat man, who was already stupid, heard the words, pretending to be chic and authentic: "Afraid? What a joke, I, Mr. Hammer, will be afraid?"

However, after saying this, the fat man discussed with Bertha: "Sister Bertha, you see that I am so busy, can I put this task back for a while? Of course, I am not afraid of challenges, but I feel that I am so busy yesterday. That task is more difficult for me, I like yesterday's challenge."

Bertha was also stupid when she heard that. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen fat people so shameless.

He was obviously afraid, but when he said it, the words and taste changed.

In the end, Bertha rolled her eyes at the fat man, shook her head, and gave a negative answer.

The fat man cried and said, "Is there no room for negotiation?"

"Have."

"Huh!!!" Fatty's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise.

"If you can't reach the height of at least 1000 meters, just kill it. Just give up, kill it!!!" Bertha glared at the fat man and said very coldly.

The fat man was also frightened. Without saying a word, he quickly put on his equipment and set off immediately, without looking at Bertha again.

Bertha was also amused by the fat man's actions. The fat man walked away, and she, who was originally extremely cold, burst out laughing. When she smiled like this, the blooming flowers beside her instantly lost their original color.

It's a pity that Fatty didn't have the chance to see this scene.

Mountaineering is already a big test for the fat man. This time, he still has to climb at least 1000 meters and carry a load of 30 kilograms. The fat man is already exhausted before reaching 100 meters.

This thing is simply not human.

100 meters is like this, so what should I do at least 900 meters later?

Now for Fatty, does he have a choice?
Now, the fat man has no choice but to bite the bullet and go on.

At 100 meters, the fat man was out of breath and half dead from exhaustion.

By the time of 300 meters, the fat man was sweating profusely, and his waist had been bent.

Finally, halfway through the journey, the fat man's legs trembled a little. Many times, he would die if he wanted to, and just sleep here.

However, when I think of myself, the purpose of doing this has not been achieved, and it is not worth it to die like this. I gritted my teeth and persisted, closed my teeth, and walked another 200 meters. Now the fat man has reached 700 meters.

The fat man had a faint tendency to fall, his head was extremely hypoxic and light-headed, and he felt dizzy.

The fat man shook his head, and continued to persevere. Every step he took was extremely difficult, and every step was extremely difficult, but the fat man still walked step by step, step by step.

Seeing the fat man who might faint at any time, Bertha couldn't help being moved.

After dawdling for 200 meters, in the end, there were only 100 meters left.

Fatty's body began to shake, and he might fall at any time. He has come so far, relying entirely on his willpower to persevere. If this continues, Fatty will definitely not be able to hold on. His lips are dry and have already been worn out. His lips were bleeding, and the fat man's eyes narrowed into a line.

The body is crumbling, as long as there is wind, the fat man will definitely fall...

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