Kinasaki Nightheart, who was playing with her mobile phone in the room, seemed to sense something at the moment, and suddenly raised her head slightly and looked aside.

She grinned and snickered, "Has anyone exchanged skills again?" Good luck to him. ”

……

The function of the main god game is basically realized by relying on the root of the night heart of Wood Flower Saki.

Although, the ontology contains the root of the wood flower Saki Night Heart, it is not difficult to realize the ability that the main god should have in the future.

However, now she can only say that in terms of destructive power, she can reach the power possessed by the legendary main god.

As for those exchange functions, there are many things that she can't achieve.

For example, what exercises, what artifacts, she can't find them.

Even if you make it yourself, at most you will make a similar shape.

Not to mention any skill exchange?

It's hard to ask her to directly memorize and indoctrinate her, but here's the problem.

Memory instillation is possible, but having a memory doesn't mean you can master it.

Skill training requires muscle memory.

Although it is said that Kihana Saki has studied and researched at night, relying on the power of the roots, it should be very easy to break through.

However, this main god game, she is essentially created to play.

Bothering and laborious, what else to play.

She didn't do it.

……

In a peculiarly pure white space, there are various weapon shelves, as well as a long table.

Huang Mao sat blankly in front of the table, looking at the books on the table.

He was stunned.

"Not? Didn't I redeem a skill? Why did you teleport me to this place? ”

He looked at the books on the table, the literacy of special forces, military physical boxing fighting, free fighting, wilderness survival masters, gunsmithing, the essentials of rifle shooting, knowing firearms from scratch, and cold weapons......

He was stupid.

Looking at these books, a terrible thought crossed his mind!

He smiled reluctantly, looking at the sky, not to say, above the pure white space.

"That, Lord God? Won't I learn anymore? I don't need skills, can you let me go back? ”

His voice was very weak in the empty space.

No one answered......

Huang Mao is going crazy, that doesn't mean that he has to read books in this space by himself, and he can't go out until he masters the skills!

Huang Mao stood up and shouted to the sky:

"Lord God! You play with me! How can you learn skills like this! What's the use of just reading books! ”

Yellow hair's roar, still no one answered.

Huang Mao gave up, he sat down dejectedly, picked up a book casually, and flipped through it violently!

"Read the book, read the book! He reads and learns! ”

And just like that, time passed imperceptibly.

In this pure white space, there is no concept of time, and as long as Huang Mao does not make a sound, it is quiet and scary.

After a period of irritability, he was surprisingly able to calm down and read a book.

In fact, reading such a thing as a book still has to be forced, and it really can't be forced if you don't force it.

He doesn't know how long it was, two days? Three days? One week?

In short, he finished reading a book, the literacy of special forces......

He hadn't read much, so he didn't know a lot of words, but fortunately, the caring Lord God had given him all the textbooks and dictionaries.

By the time he actually read and comprehended the book, the space changed.

A place for the training of instructors and some special forces was conjured.

Huang Mao looked at it, and his face was bitter.

"Okay, I'll practice!"

The temperament of special forces, the physique of special forces, and so on are the qualities that special forces should have.

Therefore, he stood in a military posture, ran long-distance, cross-country with weights, and climbed to do various physical exercises.

In his spare time, he continued to read the book, and finished reading the firearms.

The training program has more firearms.

Disassemble the firearm and get familiar with every part.

Pistols, rifles, sniper rifles, rocket artillery......

Of course, there is also shooting, and when he was handjob for the first time, the palm of his hand that he practiced directly cracked.

Miraculously, however, he recovered from his injuries as soon as he got some sleep.

Moreover, eating and drinking, as long as he wants, the space will automatically appear.

However, these foods are pitted.

You can only fill in a full stomach, there is no taste!

But fortunately, such food made him more attentive to his studies and training.

Cold weapon!

Shoot!

Fistfight!

Driving skills!

Survive in the wild!

Training is well organized!

……

Large light sphere outside.

Masako Narita and Yoshimura looked at the vanished yellow hair with some doubts.

"Why was the exchange skill teleported?"

However, the next second!

A flash of light!

Huang Mao suddenly returned to the side of the main god big ball of light.

At this moment, he looks tired, and his temperament is completely different from him a second ago, as if he is a returning soldier!

He looked at the big ball of light in front of him, and without thinking about it, he scolded directly: "Lord God! I'm xx, you're xx! ”

He still wanted to punch it.

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky, slashing straight towards the top of Huang Mao's head!

Bang!

Huang Mao was suddenly blackened by the electricity and crawled to the ground, and a yellow hair had become an explosive head.

Black smoke came out of his mouth, but he still didn't give in: "I'm xx your main god!" ”

Bang!

It was another thunderbolt, which hit Huang Mao's body directly, and the thunder arc splashed everywhere!

Huang Mao suddenly lost his breath, and his whole person was like a coke......

Masako Narita and Yoshimura Isshin were already standing ten meters away at this moment, looking at the tragic situation of Huang Mao, the two looked at each other.

The two cautiously approached Huang Mao, and then slowly squatted down.

The two of them poked their fingers at Huang Mao's body.

"Dead?"

Masako Narita said curiously.

Yoshimura was in a hurry, and hurriedly hugged the charred yellow hair, crying and mourning:

"Don't! Top dog! Why did you leave me so quickly, didn't you say you were going to fly with me? ”

Masako Narita had a black line on her face, she was just joking.

This guy is obviously still breathing.

Thinking about it, she touched Huang Mao's cheek with her hand, and she suddenly felt that the temperature was a little high: "Huh~ It's not ripe, right?" ”

When Yoshimura heard this, he suddenly felt a little hot when he was holding Huang Mao's body, and hurriedly dropped Huang Mao's body, and shouted with a crying voice:

"Wow~ Big brother, you're really familiar. Big brother ~ Big brother ~ You died so miserably~"

"Don't scream, your boss isn't dead."

"Huh?"

Yoshimura suddenly stopped, staring blankly at his charred boss.

……

Half an hour later.

The yellow hair, which was as black as charcoal, woke up leisurely, and now he felt pain all over his body, and subconsciously wanted to scold the main god.

However, the moment the words came out, he saw the thunder brewing above the space, and immediately stopped his mouth, his heart full of anger.

"Boss! Top dog! You're finally awake. ”

"What the hell have you been through? How do you feel like you've become different? ”

Huang Mao looked at the two people standing beside him and slowly sat up.

When he remembered the experience in that space, he couldn't help but scold his mother.

"Don't mention it! That skill exchange pit doesn't work! I'm so convinced! ”

Speaking of this, Huang Mao remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "How long have I been in that space?" ”

Yoshimura Isshin and Masako Narita looked at each other, and then replied in unison, "I don't know? ”

"Boss, you disappeared in front of the big ball of light and came back in a second."

Huang Mao was suddenly shocked: "One second! ”

He had no idea how long he had been in that space.

A year? Two years?

Anyway, it couldn't be a second, and he wasn't that genius.

It's all about the skills and bodies that come out of time......

Thinking about it, he rolled up his sleeves, and on that somewhat dark arm, he could vaguely see the muscles as strong as steel.

Such a body would never have existed before he entered the game.

"It seems that this main god still has something."

Masako Narita and Yoshimura were also surprised when they looked at Huang Mao's steel muscles.

"Did it work? What do you mean by pit? ”

Huang Mao immediately gritted his teeth: "Do you think this is directly given by the main god?" That's what I've been doing bit by bit! ”

"Ah!?h

Yoshimura Isshin and Masako Narita were a little stunned.

At this time, an old player also seemed to notice something, and ran over with a funny face.

"You can't have exchanged skills, do you? That's a big hole. ”

"I think at the beginning, I exchanged a pistol to master the basics, and as a result, I was teleported to a space."

"It's to disassemble the pistol and shoot, and the hands that are practiced will be scrapped, and it will be teleported out only when the requirements for mastering the pistol are primary."

"Looks like you've redeemed an awesome skill."

Looking at the smiling face of the old player, Huang Mao's face suddenly turned black.

Although it was already black as charcoal.

……