Doomsday Code

Chapter 312 The Fatty is Here

At this moment, someone patted Chen Cheng on the shoulder, and then a familiar voice sounded from behind him.

"What are you looking at here?"

When Chen Cheng turned around, he saw the fat little boy Acasto with a smile on his fat face facing him.

"How come you have time to come here, Fatty? Don't you care about the factory's work?"

The little fat man squinted his eyes and said:

"Aren't you here to watch your competition, big brother? But I just heard that the Governor-General has changed the rules. Three days later, all qualified students will compete by drawing lots regardless of age.

Brother, do you have confidence? I am waiting for you to win the championship."

"Go to hell, do you really think I'm invincible? I can still fight against those lower graders, but those who advanced from fifth and sixth grade are all geniuses, so you just pray that your brother won't run into them on stage."

While the two were talking, Finelle and Adalin came over arm in arm.

When she saw the little fat boy, Finier exclaimed in surprise:

"Hey, little fatty, why are you here too? Why didn't you participate this time? Maybe you are the one who has advanced now."

And Adalin beside her curled her lips and said:

"That fat guy doesn't care about the little reward from this competition. He is now a big boss selling soap."

When the little fat man saw Adalin's attitude, he smiled and said:

"Aidalin, I didn't offend you, why are you speaking so harshly?"

"Why do you care about me? What I hate most is people like you who don't study hard and practice, but also lead others astray."

As he spoke, Aidalin took Chen Cheng's hand and said:

"Don't pay attention to this fat guy. Every time he comes, you lose the mood to practice properly. You are not his father, why do you care so much about him?"

Idalin: This is a typical case of equal discrimination between good students and poor students.

When Chen Cheng heard this, he smiled awkwardly:

"I have a share of the soap, so this is also my business."

Adalin was so angry at Chen Cheng's words that she could only snort coldly in the end.

And Finier beside her took her hand and advised:

"Why do you care so much? If Fatty wants to do business, just let him do it. Fatty is just working for Brown. In the future, Brown will have the resources he needs for his cultivation."

After being persuaded by Finier, Adalin felt better.

"Finelle, you are hurting my fat heart by saying this. No, you have to comfort me."

The little fat boy pouted and acted coquettishly to Finier.

"Hey, fatty, stop being so disgusting, or I'll let you indulge in your flying pig addiction."

As she spoke, a magic wand appeared in Finier's hand.

Seeing this, the little fat man immediately stopped showing off his funny expression, and then he said with a smile:

"Don't do that, Miss. I think with your current strength, you will definitely win the competition in three days."

Finier put away her wand and snorted:

"You are a good fat guy."

However, when she saw that there was a senior silver-level mage among them, the smug look on Finier's face fell and she said:

"Alas, it's not that easy. I still haven't succeeded in engraving this energy storage magic. Even though the magic wand that Xiao Nunu gave me can increase the power of the magic to the silver level, it is not the real silver level after all."

As she spoke, Finier became even less confident.

Seeing this, Chen Cheng patted her shoulder and said:

"There are still three days left, you still have a chance."

When Finier heard that there was still a chance, her eyes lit up, but then she said with a gloomy expression:

"Don't comfort me. My current spiritual power is not enough to support me to completely engrave the energy storage magic. This spiritual power cannot be improved. There is nothing I can do."

Speaking of this, Adalin beside Finelle was even more melancholy than her.

Who asked her to take the path of dual cultivation of magic and warfare? If she wants to reap the benefits of dual cultivation, she must also suffer the pain of dual cultivation.

Her spiritual power is sufficient for the advancement of magic now, but her physical strength has not kept up.

That's why she had made a bet with Rusov a month ago and won his "Body Strengthening Technique".

Although this body-strengthening technique is very helpful for the fighter to understand his own condition, there are limits to the body-strengthening methods that the fighter can practice.

For example, every time Adalin performs body infusion and body tempering, it is undoubtedly true fire alchemy for her, and this is the literal meaning.

When a warrior is tempering his body, his body is filled with explosive energy. The energy interacting with the body will generate a large amount of heat.

The greatest damage to a soldier's body comes from this heat, which comes from the inside out, so general cooling methods are not very effective.

Therefore, each time a warrior completes body tempering, his body will be strengthened, but at the same time, his internal organs will suffer great damage.

This kind of damage can only be healed with time.

They also need to master all of their own functions before the next body tempering and understand how much body tempering energy they can withstand next time in order to ensure that the benefits of the next body tempering are positive, rather than the damage being greater than the gains.

Therefore, the more advanced a practitioner of the Way of Warrior is, the longer the time between each stage of body tempering will be.

Looking at Adalin's lonely look, Chen Cheng thought for a while.

As for whether Chen Cheng has any way to help Adalin, of course he does.

After all, after being with a legendary warrior for so long, even if Samlett made a mistake, it would be of immeasurable value to Adalin at his level.

In order to make him practice the way of warriors and stop being afraid of it, Samlett once told him many ways to minimize damage to the body and quickly improve the tempering of the body.

However, these methods are only effective before the platinum level. Once you reach the platinum level, they will not be of much use.

At that time, Chen Cheng also knew that the Way of the Warrior was a pit, and a big shot like Samlet could only fill it to the gold level, and he would never step into this pit.

However, although it is a pit, it is a great opportunity for Adalin that he would never ask for.

But what Chen Cheng was worried about was the issue of inheritance. After all, this was Samlett's inheritance. If he told Adalin, it would be a disrespect to Samlett.

Just as Chen Cheng was thinking hard, Aidalin looked at Finier and said:

"Finelle, why don't you use your magic to blow a strong wind into my body while I try to temper my body again? Otherwise, with the heat from the tempering, I really won't be able to succeed in such a short time."

Speaking of hot things, Adalin couldn't help but shiver.

And Finier rolled her eyes at her and said:

"You must be crazy. Although the wind can cool you down, it's inside your body. And the wind doesn't listen to me. If I blow it by accident, it will pierce your intestines and you'll be done for."

Speaking of intestines and stomach rupture, Aidalin shuddered again, then shook his head repeatedly:

"Forget about it. At worst, I can withdraw this time and win back in the next competition."