The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Shua shua shua.

The uniquely shaped finger bones formed hooks, biting the iron beads quickly and accurately, and the repeated sound echoed in the narrow bedroom.

Perhaps it was because he changed his mind and adjusted his mentality after going out.

Feng Mu calmed down and reduced the emotional fluctuations caused by failure. His movements became more stable, and the last time seemed to copy and paste the previous one.

In this way, he repeated the failure tirelessly until a certain moment, when the waving fingers stopped in mid-air.

Ding——

The repeated sound of shua shua shua was covered by the crisp prompt sound in the brain.

[The test was successful 100 times in a row, meeting the entry requirements of this skill. ]

[Crane Claw Skill] Elementary (1/300)

On the retina, a new skill icon quietly appeared.

Feng Mu was delighted, and sighed in his heart: "Finally, it worked. Cheating in the evil way is not that simple~"

[Crane Claw Skill]: "....." You win, and everything you say is right.

Ten fingers were slightly hot, Feng Mu released the hideousness of the finger bones, retracted them into the flesh, and saw that the color of the ten fingertips had become much darker.

Rubbing the ten fingers, one could feel the thick calluses on each other and the much harder nails.

Feng Mu waved his hand, and the fingertips suddenly tightened, swept across the surface of the basin, and accurately hooked an iron bead without any ripples on the surface of the basin.

"You can do it with the fingertips without any hindrance." Feng Mu flicked the iron bead away.

After thinking about it, a bone hook grew out of the crack of the index finger, and hooked it again.

Click!

The action was exactly the same as before, but the difference was that the iron bead bitten by the bone hook had cracks on the surface.

Feng Mu had an idea in mind: "I can perform two versions of [Crane Claw], one is the regular version of flesh and blood, and the other is the variant version of bone. The latter is about three times more lethal than the former."

"The regular version of flesh and blood is used normally, and the variant version of bone is hidden in it and suddenly changes, adding insidiousness and viciousness, which is very much to my liking."

Of course, this is far from enough, and efforts need to be made to improve and continue to strengthen.

Feng Mu: "Destiny, add points!"

Feng Mu, who has a clearer understanding of his own aptitude, is too lazy to rely on himself to experiment. Instead of believing in his own talent, he might as well believe in his ability to cheat.

In the future, he will cheat if he can, and he will never be vague. If he really can't cheat, he will replace it with a cheating one.

This is the skill growth program that Feng Mu set for himself.

It takes 300 points to upgrade the Crane Claw from the primary to the intermediate level, which is three times that of the basic boxing. Feng Mu felt a little pain in his heart, but more of it was doubled expectations.

More expensive means stronger, no problem~

This is the second-grade martial arts that he practiced hard with his own intelligence and wisdom in the first part.

[Crane Claw] · Intermediate (1/1500)

Ten fingers surged with heat, and a large section of training pictures were stuffed into the skull, and the knowledge of sound and picture synchronization burst into the brain.

Feng Mu bared his teeth: "Not enough, not enough, fate, give me more points."

The intermediate [Crane Claw] that had just been warmed up for a few seconds was instantly blurred and distorted.

[Crane Claw] · Advanced (1/3000)

Add more points.

[Crane Claw] · Perfection

There are no more symbols to add points.

Three consecutive sections of adding points, swarming in, Feng Mu felt something was wrong, as if he had taken too fast in one breath and choked himself.

The ten fingers were burning red, as if they were about to melt. If it weren't for the bones cooling down, I'm afraid the skin and flesh would really melt into meat paste.

The CPU in his head was smoking, and the memory of practicing [Crane Claw] for nearly 10 years without sleep was instilled madly.

[Crane Claw] Thirteen Forms.

Practice during the day, practice at night, practice with eyes open, practice with eyes closed, day and night, year after year, month after month, it felt like vomiting.

Feng Mu felt like vomiting in his brain, and his memory seemed to be unable to bear the feeling of "traffic jam".

Three sections of upgraded memory data were squeezed into a transmission path, and no one gave way to the other. It was a traffic jam.

Then, Feng Mu felt that his head was about to crack. It felt like the data originally transmitted by the data cable suddenly became angry, directly opened his head, and roughly inserted the entire hard drive into his brain.

Visible to the naked eye, black smoke floated out of Feng Mu's head. If it weren't for the coolness of the skull cooling down, his brain might have been burned into tofu soup.

Three minutes later.

Feng Mu sat on the bed exhausted, his eyes were still a little dazed and sluggish.

The fingers still retained the residual heat of boiling water, and the color changed from deep red to dark red. With a little force, a faint black and purple appeared.

The nails were as hard as iron sheets. Feng Mu tried to cut them with a nail clipper, but he couldn't cut them at all. With a sudden force, the nail clipper broke and became scrapped.

He used a single finger and slightly exerted force on the table, and made a finger hole like poking tofu.

Feng Mu made a comparison in his mind: "The power of the flesh and blood version has caught up with the previous bone mutation version, so the power of the bone mutation version at this moment will be..."

Feng Mu subconsciously popped out his bone finger and performed the first move of [Crane Claw], aiming at the surface of the basin with a hook.

The surface of the basin was sunken and cracked, as if the still lake surface broke from the middle, and the two sides poured down.

But it was not a river, but iron ash that turned into powder and fell down.

Feng Mu was shocked himself: "Is the power five or ten times stronger?"

The lethality shocked him so much that he could hardly make an accurate assessment, but the power of the bone variant Crane Claw Technique alone was definitely above the upper limit of the second-grade martial arts.

Perhaps, it was also at the upper end of the third-grade martial arts, or even close to the power of the fourth-grade martial arts?

Feng Mu was so obsessed that he wanted to go out right now and try his skills on someone, and smash one or two heads to satisfy his desire.

"No wonder they say that when you have a sharp blade, you will naturally want to kill."

"Martial arts is the courage of evil people!"

Feng Mu suppressed his inner impulse and wiped the lubricant on his hands with a cloth.

He thought: "Next time, I have to upgrade in stages, and I dare not change lanes like this again."

While thinking, Feng Mu grabbed a handful of iron beads, clenched his five fingers, and the iron beads were crushed into powder. He poured it into his mouth and swallowed it with saliva.

After three stages of upgrade, his stomach was empty.

After swallowing a few handfuls of iron powder and drinking a few sips of water, Feng Mu stopped and thought: "In the future, I can crush them into powder, so that they are easier to digest and absorb, and the speed of increasing edible degree should be able to reach another level."

After thinking about it, Feng Mu looked at the panel with a painful face.

[Crane Claw]·Perfection

Basic boxing (intermediate) [1/500]

Basic leg technique (intermediate) [1/500]

Physical training (not mastered)

[Remaining general skill proficiency: 5080]

Feng Mu closed the panel and muttered to himself: "With the remaining skill proficiency, I can probably push a second-grade martial art to perfection."

It was just past 12 o'clock, so it was still early.

Since [Crane Claw] was conquered by the evil way, the night time can be continued with physical training.

No need to say anything, let's do it.

Before doing it, take out the syringe and draw out two tubes of blood.

Feeling the blood draining out of the body, Feng Mu's face turned pale and his smile was sickly happy: "It feels good."

Thanks to Xi Ying for the 2000 reward, muah.

Tomorrow I will try to push it, please follow me, and remember to turn to the last page every day, please~