Jujutsu: The Most Powerful Tyrant

This kind of training is difficult and painful.

Luo Cheng would not be stupid enough to stand still and allow himself to be smashed away by Fu Heisher.

After getting over the initial discomfort, Luo Cheng gradually began to avoid big trees, rocks and other objects that might fly from all directions at any time.

Fuhei didn't even stop him. This kind of training had another meaning.

Exercise Luo Cheng's extraordinary five senses.

For ordinary people, their five senses are already perverted enough that they can even perceive the Cursed Spirit without the assistance of the Cursed Tool.

But if they want to fight top-notch Jujutsu masters, including Cursed Spirit, they must hone their five senses to the extreme. This is their biggest weapon against Jujutsu masters, and they can counter the Jujutsu master's Jujutsu senses.

Such training left Luo Cheng bruised and bruised every time he returned to Fuhei's house.

But on the next day, the terrifying body given by the sky and the tyrant will allow him to completely recover, and his physical strength will become a little stronger than yesterday.

This is the "destruction" and "regeneration" that Fuheisher talks about.

In the words of Fuheshier.

This is not a training method that ordinary people can perform. Only the remnants of them who have been abandoned by the world can enjoy it.

Since it is a residue, there is no need to consider the consequences at all. Just train how you can make yourself stronger quickly.

Another half month passed like this, and it had been a month since Luo Cheng had been trained by Fuhe Shier.

Luo Cheng, who was flying in the mountains, suddenly lowered his body, propped up his body with one hand and jumped into the air, avoiding the boulder coming from behind.

With a roar, a small crater was made in the mountain, and the violent vibration caused the birds on the branches to flutter their wings in a hurry.

Luo Cheng kept walking, stepped on a tree trunk, used his feet again, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

There was another roar, and the big tree he had just stepped on was broken by a flying stone from the other side.

"Escaped again? It only took a month to grow to this point. Was I so fast back then?"

Fuheishier couldn't help but compare himself with Luo Cheng during training.

He found that he had never thought about such a problem at all, and he had never recorded his practice.

"Now, the difficulty is increased kid."

Luo Cheng heard Fuhe Shi'er's words in his ears, and the next second he felt like his body had been hit by a stone.

It's no longer that huge boulder, but a stone the size of a fist.

Luo Cheng groaned in pain. This was the prerequisite for Fuhei Shierli to stay strong. Otherwise, with the combat power of any madman, the power of the rocks he threw would not be lower than that of a sniper rifle.

this day.

Luo Cheng was injured more than ever and was covered in bruises when he came back.

But this does not mean that his practice today has been completed.

After eating, he still needs to go to a deserted place to drive wooden stakes.

"Extract the power of magic from the weak emotional fire, and do not waste the power in vain when you are emotional. This is a compulsory course for Jujutsu masters."

"And we, even though we cannot refine any spell power, must learn to use every ounce of power contained in our bodies."

"You are from Daxia, so you should understand what I mean."

Of course Luo Cheng understands.

To give a simple example, if a normal human's strength value is 100 points.

So under normal circumstances, ordinary people can only exert a power of 60 points or even lower at most.

Because they don't know how to use it.

Including some professional boxers, if they know how to exercise their waist and abdomen and other strength to let their bodies cooperate with their fists, they can only make the data of their fists as close as possible to 100 points.

But it is only close, not 100%.

If you want to really hit all 100 points. Only the martial arts masters on TV can truly realize their full potential, or even exceed their potential.

But reality is not a TV show. There are no martial arts masters here, and there are no martial arts secrets. If you want to reach your greatest potential, you must even use your breathing.

It's not the breathing method of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, but when punching, let your breathing match your punch, and strive to achieve the maximum value.

"Not just breathing, if you want to achieve complete perfection, you must also control your emotions. The human brain is very complicated." Fuheishier rarely appears here.

Wearing everyday clothes, a black tight-fitting vest, loose white trousers underneath, and a pair of black cloth shoes.

Not any of the fashionable clothing these days, more like practice clothes.

"Are you alive?"

"Ah, the target is a second-level Jujutsu master. He said he would go out to exorcise the Cursed Spirit tonight. He had been staying in a high school before, so it was difficult for me to do it."

The Jujutsu division is going to exorcise the Cursed Spirit, and Fushikiji is going to kill the Jujutsu division that is exorcising the Cursed Spirit.

There is no doubt that this guy is indifferent, but Luo Cheng has long been used to it.

The life and death of human beings is not within Fuheisher's consideration.

He only knows which Jujutsu master he can kill and get money, lots of money!

"What? Are you interested?"

"No, I just want to know what level of Jujutsu master I can become in the Jujutsu world with my current combat power."

"who knows."

How can Fuheishier care about these things?

Human laws, including those of the Jujutsu world, cannot restrain him.

The world of Jujutsu positions him as a first-level Jujutsu master, but as long as the money is enough, even if he is a special-level Jujutsu master, Fushiki Shiji will kill the opponent.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you when I kill which Jujutsu master comes back to fight with you."

"good."

Really to my liking.

Fuheishier found that a person with Luo Cheng's personality got along very well with him.

He quickly disappeared in front of Luo Cheng, submerged into the night, and rushed towards the target.

.......

Night, 9:30.

A black car belonging to a high school parked in a school.

"The target of this mission is Level 2 Cursed Spirit. I have already told you about it in advance. The spell of Cursed Spirit is unknown. None of the Jujutsu masters who went in not long ago came back alive. Please be careful."

account!

It is a technique similar to enchantment.

Before a Jujutsu master exorcises the Cursed Spirit, he will place a "tent" at the place of battle in advance.

The purpose and function of this account are very simple. It prevents ordinary people from discovering the battle between Warlock and Curse, and makes ordinary people think that there is no extraordinary power in this world.

Simple translation is cognitive filtering.

Ordinary people can still see the scenery inside the tent with their naked eyes. The school is still a school and the hospital is still a hospital, but everything that happens inside will be filtered out by the tent.

"Where are the casualties at the school?" The two second-level Jujutsu masters in the car asked, "Are there any students inside?"

There was no response, just silence.

"I know, I will exorcise the Cursed Spirit as soon as possible. After all, the purpose of our Jujutsu masters' existence is to protect ordinary people from being harmed by Curse."

Opening the car door, he got out of the car solemnly, looking directly at the school inside the tent that was as quiet as a ghost town.

"I don't have time to wait for you to remove the Cursed Spirit before taking action."

At this time, Fuheisher's voice suddenly sounded in several people's ears.

He squatted on the telephone pole, his upper body wrapped around the snake-shaped Cursed Spirit that Luo Cheng had seen before, holding a large knife on his shoulder, looking down at the several Jujutsu masters below.

"who......"

"Who are you......."

"Magic killer, Fuhei Shir!!"