I Was Reborn in Japan, and Opened the Unparalleled in the Supernatural Drama

The feeling of weakness hit him like a tide, and he let out a faint breath.

The skill bar flickered for a while.

(Ministry of Water: The skill of rushing, advanced, the progress has been achieved.)

The three attributes of strength, stamina, and speed have increased by 0.3 points.

The energy attribute has also been changed, becoming an attribute value of 1.8.

And he moved his gaze to the skill bar, and a dotted line appeared under "Shuibu: Torrent Skill", like a tree diagram, extending a new skill bar.

"Do you need skill deduction?"

An option similar to a dialog box popped up, reminding Fang Jing whether to deduce the skill bar.

——Yes or No? "

Even the options are marked.

This time, Fang Jing looked at it from top to bottom again, only to be sure that he was right.

Skill deduction?

In other words, the "Rushing Skill" has further value enhancement.

He blinked, thinking too much about this deduction function, what should he do next. ζ reference ↑ Ba ↑ read ↑ book ζ

"Don't be too busy with 'deduction'. Since there are side effects when strengthening to a high level, then the skill deduction to the next stage must also be risky."

At least it can't be deduced in the park, and there are still certain risks of side effects, so you must at least have some preparations before you can proceed.

(I really look forward to it, I didn't expect that the 'Rushing Skill' can be further deduced, that is to say, the original skill can be improved to a higher level... Then, the original genre of fighting skills like 'Rushing' was created, How strong will it be.)

The desire for power filled his heart with excitement, and he had a vague feeling that he should follow this clue to find the strange person who taught Sakaki Teppei.

From that person, he might be able to find a "shortcut" to a more powerful path.

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A dream, he clearly remembered that it was a dream.It's just a bad dream.

Unfortunately, he couldn't wake up from this dream.

That was supposed to be in the kindergarten—yes—the one that was demolished seven years ago.There are slides for mushroom houses, small tree houses, and climbing towers.

Whenever the children in the kindergarten go home during the summer vacation, the kind principal will open the gate and let the children nearby come in and play.

All in all, it was the usual day, and he was playing there with his sister.Very happy, just like before.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun started to set.

The other children, as well as the older sister, were gone, as if in an instant.

He was the only one holding the robot toy in a daze and sitting on the swing foolishly.

When he was a child, he was not very good at getting along with other children. He always followed behind his sister and held her by the skirt. Some boys would laugh at him as his sister's goldfish dung.

"It's okay, Mingjie, just follow me."

By the way, my sister seems to have taken good care of herself since then... He recalled, but now, he seemed to be the only one left sitting on the swing.

The season should be autumn, and the sunset is also very beautiful, but the quietness is a bit too much.

"Should go home."

He stood up and was about to leave here. For some reason, he suddenly turned his head and glanced behind him.

click!

After he left his seat, the swing in the sunset swayed slightly, and then the sway became bigger and bigger. Even though there was no wind around, the sound of iron chains still made the sound of rubbing, as if something was grinding teeth. .

Turning his head to see this scene, he froze in Yuansi, watching the swing swinging higher and higher, looking extremely weird under the orange sunset.

...Yes, what is there?

Standing behind the swing, there was a huge and blurry shadow, a creature without facial features, wriggling like a piece of meat, standing in place and pulling the swing.

At first, he couldn't see what it was, so he took a few steps back.

At this time, he who was far away finally saw the whole picture of the "thing" - it was a distorted, deepened, lost prototype, and its whole body was like a giant white lump of flesh, which was stretching out thick and short fingers, constantly Pulling the iron chain... Just pull, pull, keep pulling.

"Wow!"

He screamed strangely, ran forward without thinking, and ran forward with all his might.

Whoosh!

Click!

The sound of the swing becoming louder and louder, as well as the sound of the iron chains constantly rubbing against each other, were constantly echoing in his ears.

Boom!

Karasawa woke up, and he felt his body slip off the bed.

He opened his eyes suddenly and fell off the bench to the ground.

(Damn! Had that dream again.—