Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

on the way home.

The children were silent and dispersed one by one.

 Until the end, Jiang Heng and his son were left.

 “Dad, why are you doing this?”

Xiao Jiang Hao was still a little upset at this time.

 In his world, adults are kind and modest, and even if they get angry, they will stop in moderation.

He had never thought that someone could be so bad, so unreasonable, and so unreasonable to a few children.

 “Which one are you talking about?”

 Jiang Heng walked side by side with him and smiled calmly.

Xiao Jiang Hao immediately stopped suddenly, looked up at his father, and asked seriously:

"Obviously Fat Tiger has already apologized, why did that person still hit him, and even hit us, it was just a bump. Didn't you tell me to be reasonable?"

"Also, father, why...are you going to take his hand off? How will he eat in the future?"

Jiang Heng smiled and picked up little Jiang Hao.

"Everyone is different. Some are kind and some are evil. When facing kind people, we must reason with them and not bully them casually."

“But when facing an evil person, if you try to reason with him, he won’t listen, because he is like a wolf who just wants to eat you, a docile sheep.”

Xiao Jiang Hao thought about the various stories his parents had told him since he was a child, and nodded in understanding.

Jiang Heng continued:

“Wolves and sheep cannot reason with each other.”

"Just like just now, no matter how much you tell him, he will not let you go. Instead, he will break your hands and feet so that you can never walk or eat again, and you can only lie in bed for the rest of your life."

“Facing such a vicious wolf, there is only one way, and that is to be stronger than it, beat it until it gets scared, or even kill it directly.”

Xiao Jiang Hao vaguely understood something, but he didn’t understand it particularly well. He only remembered one sentence—Stronger than the evil wolf!

Jiang Heng looked at him seriously: "If you don't want to be bullied, you have to become stronger."

“Father, how can we become stronger?”

 “Practice martial arts.”

 “Practice martial arts?”

"That's right! It's what you often see. Some other uncles are boxing in the yard. That's martial arts training."

 “Then I want to practice martial arts.”

 “Okay, I’ll teach you.”

“I want to be the most powerful person so that no one can bully me or my friends.”

 “I believe you can do it.”

“By the way, can I become stronger than my father?”

Xiao Jiang Hao asked curiously, thinking of the scene where Jiang Heng had casually shattered his opponent's entire arm.

 “Then you have to work hard.”

Jiang Heng smiled.

 …

 While Jiang Heng was educating his son.

Far away in the Tianquan galaxy on the other side of the chaotic star field, on the Gaze Star Sea, on the Aiur star.

“Elder Watson, according to the time, the senior brothers Mick who were sent to the other side of the Chaos Star Territory ten years ago should have returned a long time ago, but so far no news has been sent back.”

 Havi, a strong man in the saint realm, reports.

 Elder Watson couldn't help but frowned.

He knew that for an exploration mission like this, even if there were special circumstances that delayed the trip, someone would definitely be sent back to report first.

 But now, since the scheduled return time has passed, there is a high possibility that the exploration team will encounter something unexpected.

Especially with reference to the annihilation of the previous exploration team, this possibility has undoubtedly increased a lot.

 Thinking of this, Elder Watson actually laughed.

“Being able to kill more than a dozen strong men in the saint realm, it seems that this mysterious star field is really not simple.”

 Not simple, it represents potential and abundant resources.

With the strength of the Protoss, once the situation is ascertained and the strong army is officially dispatched, no matter how difficult the opponent is, they are sure to sweep it away.

“Elder Owen’s actions are still too cautious.”

Elder Hassen floated slowly, stood in the air with his head held high, and ordered in a deep voice: "Harvey, arrange for ten saint-level experts and five universe boats. I want to go there myself."

“We are going to decide this mysterious star field!”

 …

 In a simple house.

Wen Qingxue took out a sumptuous meal from the storage ring and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

 Three people sat around the stone table.

 With Xiao Jiang Hao's wolfing down the food, the table of food was quickly finished.

After dinner, Wen Qingxue looked at Xiao Jiang Hao: "I heard that you want to practice martial arts?"

Xiao Jiang Hao nodded repeatedly: "Yeah!"

 “Why do you need to practice martial arts?”

Xiao Jiang Hao thought for a while and said seriously: "I don't want to be bullied, and I don't want my partners to be bullied."

“You have to remember what you say now, and always be alert to yourself in the future, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts.”

Hearing what his mother said, Xiao Jiang Hao nodded as if he understood: "Okay! I remember it!"

"Then starting tomorrow, your father and I will take turns helping you lay the foundation. When you are three years old, we will officially teach you martial arts."

Wen Qingxue's face softened and she rubbed Xiao Jiang Hao's head.

Xiao Jiang Hao's face suddenly turned bitter: "Three years old? Doesn't that mean we have to wait for many, many days?"

Jiang Heng came over, knelt down and looked at him seriously: "Xiao Hao, it takes many, many years to practice martial arts to become strong, so do you want to practice?"

Little Jiang Hao was stunned by Jiang Heng's expression. He fell into a tangle for a moment, and his cute little face wrinkled up.

 “Many, many years…”

 He doesn’t have a specific concept of time in his mind, but he only roughly knows the meaning of “many, many, many”.

But then, he thought of the scene where Fat Tiger was beaten and cried, and when he thought of the scene where he almost had his hands and feet broken by the bald man, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to practice!"

“It will take many, many years to practice. Are you willing to practice?”

 “I want to practice!”

“Before you can practice martial arts, you still need many, many days to lay the foundation. Do you want to practice too?”

 “I want to practice!”

"Okay, remember what you said. If you want to practice martial arts, you can't give up easily. Laying the foundation is also essential. You must persist. Otherwise, your father, mother, and your friends will look down on you in the future. Do you understand? "

"Know!"

Xiao Jiang Hao’s immature face was full of determination.

From the second day onwards, Jiang Heng began to teach him some ordinary exercise methods. It was not really about exercising the body, but mainly about stretching the body and developing habits.

 From half an hour a day at the beginning, to about two hours a day after stabilizing.

With such persistence, Xiao Jiang Hao gradually developed the habit of exercising.

 Coupled with adequate nutrition and nourishment of spiritual energy, the body grows faster and faster.

By the time he was three years old, little Jiang Hao was already as tall as most teenagers around ten years old.

In order to avoid being disconnected from other children, after discussion, Jiang Heng and the two had no choice but to send little Jiang Hao to the academy in advance to learn basic literacy and other common sense courses.

 Develop social skills by the way.

  Xiao Jiang Hao, who was much stronger than others, naturally became the child king in the college during this period.

However, under the guidance of Jiang Heng and his wife, he did not bully others casually. Instead, he sometimes stood up for others and became a little hero in the eyes of many children.

 This also increased Xiao Jiang Hao's interest in martial arts training.

Gradually.

Xiao Jiang Hao’s long-awaited third birthday has finally arrived.