Vol 2 Chapter 29: Gifted!

The black muscle car parked in the back lane of the fighting hall.
Pushing the heavy door open, Jason, Attmund, and Esther saw Alas, who was mingled with the children.
I saw Alas carrying Kratos and Logan so threw up so high, and then firmly caught.
Esther's face changed.
"Danger!"
"Stop!"
Esther shouted loudly.
But Arras, who had fun, did not hear such words at all.
Neither Kratos nor Logan.
"High point! High point again!"
Kratos, who has always behaved calmly, shouted excitedly.
"Hahaha."
Logan, who had been crying for a long time, was also laughing out loud at this time.
"It's okay, Ms. Arras is very popular with children!"
Attmund sighed.
"You should say Kratos and Logan are different."
"Ordinary children don't like Arras."
Jason pointed and was thrown, about to touch the ceiling, but suddenly turned in the air and kicked the ceiling again to rush to the Kratos of Arras and to adjust his posture in mid-air, Logan fell in the most stable and coordinated manner, Very seriously.
Obviously, even two children have shown considerable talent.
This talent is far more than peers.
In other words, no ordinary adult can own it.
Maybe after a long period of training, it may reach a similar level, but it will never be integrated into the bone like Kratos and Logan, and it is completely instinctive.
"maybe?"
Attmund laughed dryly.
"The two don't know how to teach their children."
Esther again cursed the father who was unreliable for two children, and then came forward to prevent such a game.
"Huh, Huh."
"Thank you for your training."
After stopping, Kratos saluted respectfully to Arras.
Logan is the same.
"training?"
"Not a game?"
Esther was shocked.
"game?"
"Warriors don't need games!"
"This is training for balance and reaction!"
After Kratos said coldly, he picked up his schoolbag and walked to Attmund.
Logan wanted to say something, but in the end, after bowing to Arras, he followed Kratos and walked to Edmund.
Esther, standing on the spot, deflated his mouth.
He felt like he was despised by a young child again.
"Little boy!"
"Wait for me to instill the right childhood for you!"
Esther thought it necessary to correct Kratos and Logan's wrong ideas.
With two children, Edmund and Esther got into a muscle car and quickly disappeared into the night.
After Alas watched the other person leave, he turned to look at Jason.
"Finally, the two of us are left!"
"We ... continue?"
Alas licked his lips and couldn't wait.
"Ok."
"Clean up things, let's go to the field and fight."
After Jason nodded, he explained what had just happened.
"The" Brotherhood "is open to the public, and the" Hydra "is hidden in secret, the" Gourmet Society "pays attention to everything, and the" Night Owl Court "guards the balance of Angcheng ... It is really fun.
"Can I serve in the" Owl Court "?"
After listening to Jason's explanation, Alas's eyes lit up.
"can."
Jason smiled and agreed to come down.
Alas's strength did not say that it happened to be a member of a mysterious organization such as the 'Night Owl Court'.
However, the details still need to be considered.
Of course, that's what happened afterwards.
right now?
He can't wait to have a lasting field battle with Arras!
...
As the night passed, the sun rose.
Then, fall again.
Since the middle of last night, this fierce fighting has continued in the jungle outside of Ang City.
Especially at this moment.
This fighting sound is even louder and louder.
"drink!"
Alas snorted and punched with his right hand.
boom!
Just like the shot of a shotgun, the power of the shotgun sounded, and the power was like a shotgun, with a fist as the point, 10 meters in front, and within an angle of 50 °, countless airflows swept through.
The bushes were uprooted and shattered.
The big tree swung left and right, scarred.
A day and night battle made Arras completely complete the imaginary ‘shotgun. Slamming’, but such an attack was useless to Jason standing within 2 meters of the punch.
Jason stood like a javelin, his shirtless upper body made a metallic friction in the airflow.
Sting, sting!
Tiny Martian seeds popped up.
Alas looked at Jason's unscathed body under his own punch, and couldn't help sighing: "Jason, your defense is really strong!"
This is not the first time she has seen this defense.
But every time I saw it, I couldn't help but admire it.
Just as she likes Jason's endurance, it is so enjoyable for her.
Then the big, strong lady took a deep breath immediately.
call!
In the obvious sound of airflow, there was a light breeze in the jungle as Aras inhaled.
"But I am not the one I was yesterday!"
"Try this trick!"
"Submachine gun. Strike!"
Da da da!
As if the sound of the submachine gun pulling the trigger, Alas's fist shook Jason at a speed beyond the ordinary people's sight.
Jason's tall body, dexterous footsteps, hiding from left to right.
But Arras's fist was too fast. Just two seconds later, Jason, who could not avoid it, took the first blow.
boom!
Ok?
There is no imaginary pain.
This is not to say that Arras has no power.
It's just that the power of Arras' punch is really too different in peace.
An ordinary punch can kill an elephant.
At the moment a punch can only kill a cow.
And when Jason was surprised, Alas's fists kept hitting him.
Bang, Bang!
Every blow is fast.
But the power of each blow has dropped a lot.
"Has you sacrificed power for speed?"
Jason thought silently, and then, once again grasping the rhythm of Arras, he was ready to fight back.
But as he prepared to adjust his breathing slightly, Aras, who had been attacking, suddenly smiled.
The long battle day and night has already made Jason accustomed to Alas's small movements.
The last time she showed such a smile, Jason was grabbed and thrown back by Arras, hitting the ground hard, if not his body is strong enough, the neck will definitely break.
And this time?
Jason tipped a little and stepped back.
Then he saw Arras clapping the ground with one hand.
The whole person twirled and flew to him sideways.
"Missile. One blow!"
Looking at the familiar moves and listening to the name of Arras, Jason frowned.
Jason is familiar with the moves from [Gryphon Fighting].
He knew what to do.
At this time, you can't dodge any more, otherwise you will only fall into subsequent attacks and lose your advantage completely.
defense!
Then, fight back!
The determined Jason crossed his hands in front of him.
boom!
Alas's feet kicked Jason's hands, making a muffled noise, and then, just when Jason was about to fight back—
boom!
A huge explosion happened.
Jason's tall body was blown away directly, hitting a thick tree trunk. He stood up in surprise with the creaky collapse of the tree.
The last move is definitely from [Gryphon Fighting].
But after the explosion?
"It's your breathing method?"
Jason asked.
"Ok."
"However, it's not the original version taught by my mother, it's the version I changed."
"It's more explosive, but it takes more energy."
Alas nodded and then told Jason again the trick.
Just like the previous version of the breathing method, Arras has no reservations.
To know that Jason paid, she should naturally teach with all her heart, especially when Jason has completed the basic training, such advanced guidance is also the purpose of the fighting hall.
Jason frowned and listened.
This is not a problem with breathing.
Instead, he felt owed to Arras.
The preciousness of this breathing secret is unquestionable. You can know by looking at the performance of Aras, not to mention the improved Alas, and its value is invaluable.
Putting it in other organizations is definitely the core inheritance, and it is impossible for learners to get in touch without going through layers of tests.
Moreover, even if you are exposed, it is only the most basic. If you want to learn more, you need to go through the test again and again.
Wherever there is a brain like Alas, he has given it to him.
Just because he paid the tuition?
"Aras, do you know the value of this breathing method?"
Jason couldn't help asking.
"I know!"
"It was created by my grandfather combined with some secret techniques. Then, my mother made a little improvement and became what it is now."
"My mother told me that if you want to learn this breathing method, you must pay tuition, and you can play against me for an hour without falling down, and you can't be the person I hate-Jason, you are in line.
Alas answered seriously.
Jason listened to this answer, frowning more tightly.
He almost guessed why Alass's mother arranged it almost instantly.
Paying tuition is that there is a tendency to learn freehand fighting.
An hour of battle with Arras should have achieved a considerable level of physical fitness and experience.
And the person that Aras does not hate should be judged by the beast intuition of Alas.
Although he was in line, Jason still felt owed.
"I can do two types of breathing and forging, I can teach you ..."
"No!"
Without waiting for Jason to finish, Alas shook her head and interrupted Jason ’s words. She looked at Jason very seriously and said, "Mom said that I have a bad talent and can only practice the breath she taught me Law, as long as this breathing method is exercised to the extreme, I can only learn other things when I ca n’t move forward, otherwise I will get nothing. "
Poor talent?
Jason looked at his height, and he was stronger than Alas, and always thought her mother was a great mother.
There is no contempt.
Just feel great.
"Is your mother like you?"
Jason Ghost asked.
"image!"
"I resemble my mother, not my father."
"However, there are seven scars on my mother's chest, which I don't have."
Alas nodded again and again.
scar?
Was it left by the opponent?
Jason thought of this and didn't ask any more.
"Resume for a while, let's continue."
After fighting for a day, Arras heard this sentence and immediately cheered and walked aside.
There was food from the members of Hydra.
All are the friends that Arras made with his fists, and they are extremely reliable.
Food also chooses high calories and high protein.
However, Jason did not eat those. He kept the real ‘food’, the five obsidian daggers.
one day one Night.
Jason endured day and night.
This is super record for Jason.
And the patience of this day and night also made Jason know how to restrain appetite.
In other words, he became used to restraining appetite.
This is a good phenomenon, and Jason is happy to see it.
However, at this moment, it is no longer necessary to endure.
He needs ‘food’ to restore his strength.
Sitting cross-legged on one side, back against the tree, Jason took out one and licked it.
A touch of sweetness and scent of wheat began to diffuse in the mouth.
Jason couldn't help but took a bite.
When Jason's saliva appeared on the obsidian dagger, the solid obsidian softened inexplicably, causing the sharp teeth to easily bite it and chew it.
Bear word cookies!
Jason tasted the obsidian dagger at the first bite.
The second bite swallowed the entire obsidian dagger.
Crunch, crunch.
In the crisp chewing sound, the text in front of him appeared
[Eating obsidian dagger (imitation)! 】
[Physical strength and energy recover moderately! 】
【Fatness +11】
【Fatness: 178】
...
A satisfactory degree of satiety appeared in front of Jason.
just……
"Imitation ?!"
Jason looked at the remaining four obsidian daggers in surprise.
According to a similar concentration of fragrance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jason can be sure that the four obsidian daggers in his hand should also be imitations.
Smelling the fragrance from the tip of his nose, Jason's brain turned quickly.
"Imitations can be combined with occult techniques to change people's appearance. What about ... authentic products?"
Jason swallowed.
Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't help it.
The taste of the imitation made him subconsciously think of what the authentic taste would look like.
But the recent deliberate restraint made him quickly calm down.
"The" Temple "has the technology to reproduce the" Anomaly "!"
"Obsidian dagger is the only 'abnormal object' mastered by replication technology?"
"still is……"
"There will be more!"
Jason thought, his body shivering involuntarily.
Both shocked and excited by the hidden ability of the 'Temple'.
He seemed to see another 'refrigerator' ... No, it's not a refrigerator!
It's a buffet!
That's right, it's a buffet!
Call, call!
After taking several deep breaths in a row, Jason calmed down again.
He knew that danger and opportunity coexisted.
Faced with the ‘temple’ of chasing himself, Jason will naturally no longer have concerns.
And now?
It's time to show his talent!
Without any hesitation, Jason began to try the breathing method taught by Arras.
then--
boom!
Jason was blown up.