Reiki Recovery: Billions Of Times Talent

Chapter 1 - Billions of times talent

Chapter 1 – : Billions of times talent

The stars are shining at night, and the moonlight is bright, shining in from the balcony windows.

Jiang Yuan leaned on the recliner, frowned and put down the phone, the expression on his face was a little uncertain.

The above content is very simple, each year’s Jidao Alliance force value test will start in three days.

The purpose of the test is extremely statistical and also for elimination.

Every year, a large number of young people are promoted to warriors, and naturally there are also warriors who are older, have reduced vitality, unstable realm, and regress into ordinary people.

The martial artist’s salary is very high, with a monthly allowance of tens of thousands of yuan, which is completely white-collar.

Jiang Yuan became a martial artist at the age of 30. After ten years, he reached the middle stage of the martial artist. At the age of sixty, he reached the senior martial artist, only one step away from the martial artist.

But just this step away, like Tianhong, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t cross the past.

In a blink of an eye, he was in his seventies, and his qi and blood began to regress, let alone further progress, it would be difficult to preserve his current state.

Today is exactly his 90th birthday, a retrogression for 20 consecutive years, from the original high-level warrior, to the intermediate level, and finally to the elementary level.

Just last month, even the strength of the junior warrior could not be preserved, and he regressed into an ordinary person.

The basic requirements for a martial artist, the instant explosive power of the fist needs to reach the catty.

After all, Jiang Yuan was old, let alone 500 catties, it would be good to be able to burst out 400 catties.

This also means that in the martial arts test three days later, he will be deprived of the martial arts title, and the monthly martial arts allowance will not be obtained.

“Ugh……”

Jiang Yuan let out a long sigh, put his trembling hand down the phone, and gently squeezed the bridge of his nose, feeling a moment of weakness.

Look back on your life.

The previous two decades lived in the peaceful era. Because of an accident, he crossed to the seablue star and became the first group of warriors under the catastrophe. For the sake of mankind, he was on the front line of resisting fierce beasts.

I thought that in my life, I would rise against the world, climb the limits of mankind, and overlook the common people.

However, the reality is so cruel.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

His talent is really bad. In the first year of the catastrophe, someone became a martial artist, and he was still a martial artist. When others became a master, he was still at the junior level of martial arts.

When someone becomes a great master, he is still a junior warrior.

Over time, more powerful men were born, and some even ignited active factors to become a warrior. He is still in the realm of junior warriors.

Only at this time did he know how bad his talent was.

In this world where talent determines destiny, poor talent means being eliminated. When he wakes up, he is already old, and countless years of blows have also made him see the reality clearly.

He left the front line, returned to his hometown, found a lover who had been waiting for him for more than 30 years, and lived a simple life ever since.

Time flies for another ten years.

He is old enough to have a son and a daughter. With his previous savings and monthly allowances, his family has been moisturized and very happy.

But no amount of savings will be spent.

As the children got older and older, there were more and more places to spend money, and the small savings were dwindling rapidly, and there was already an economic crisis in the family half a year ago.



But the monthly martial arts allowance still allows him to hold on.

In the martial arts test three days later, he couldn’t pass it, and this last straw would be lost. By then, he would not even be able to pay the rent.

The family is likely to be driven out.

“Ugh……”

Jiang Yuan sighed. The heavy economic pressure made his 90-something years old look like a centenarian, almost dead.

“dad……”

At this moment, my daughter’s voice came downstairs.

“Here.” Jiang Yuan adjusted his emotions to make his voice appear calmer.

Today is his 90th birthday. He doesn’t want to put pressure on the children because of family affairs.

He walked downstairs step by step and saw that all the lights downstairs were turned off, and his family gathered around the dining table with a cake on it with the number ninety inserted.

“Dad… I wish you a ninetieth birthday.” His son Zhang Hao smiled and pulled him over.

“Dad! Today is your ninetieth birthday! Smile.” The daughter took out her mobile phone, put her arm around Jiang Yuan, and made a scissor-hand gesture toward the camera.

The wife stood in front of the cake, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yuan felt the warmth in his heart, walked over, gently hugged his wife, and smiled: “You said don’t be so troublesome, you just don’t listen.”

“How can it be, today is your 90th birthday!”

“Yes, Dad quickly closed his eyes, made a wish, and blew out the candle.”

“Don’t be stunned!”

The three of you said a word to me, Jiang Yuan smiled helplessly, and slowly closed his eyes.

“Time flies so fast. I’m ninety years old in a flash. I don’t know how long I can live. My requirements are not high. I hope that as long as I live, I can have a good grandson.”

After making a wish, Jiang Yuan opened his eyes, blew out the candle, smiled on his face, just about to say something, a sudden resounding in his mind

A magnificent voice.

“The energy storage is complete… the billions of times the talent system is being activated…”

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