Transcendent Dawn Chapter 473: Promotion
Su Lu looks at the attribute bar:
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Name: [Sulu Portree] (Bai Jing)
Strength: [1.0], Agility: [1.1], Constitution: [0.9], Spirit: [1.2]
Skills: [Cooking Skill LV3], [Fighting Skill LV1]
XP: [50]
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"This fighting technique is based on the information I read from the Internet. It combines what I have learned in the past few days and integrates the experience of Maga fighting technique...In fact, it is just a set of fighting skills. However, when skills are formed, experience points can be used to increase them."
Sulu thought.
【Ding! It consumes 30 experience points, fighting technique LV1→LV3! 】
【Fighting Technique LV3: Master various fighting skills, physique +0.1, strength +0.1! 】
"It's so weak, it feels weaker than the improvement of Maga fighting technique. Is this the characteristic of the world?"
Su Lu muttered to himself: "And... even if I have enough experience points, it can't be upgraded to LV4 and gain special abilities...because of this world."
This is despair that is deeper and darker than the dusk of the gods!
All supernatural powers, even the weakest supernatural, are forbidden!
Looking at the remaining 20 points of experience, thinking that his wallet was already extremely dry, Sulu thought of giving it a try, and pointed to cooking.
【Ding! Consumption of 20 points of experience, cooking LV3 → LV4! 】
[Cooking level increased to LV4, get exclusive bonus-master knife craftsman! 】
"In terms of cooking skills, there are no extraordinary restrictions...because LV4's cooking skills are just the level of a chef, and ordinary people can reach it?"
"Life-related skills, it seems that they can be leveled up and fight for exclusive bonuses, but unfortunately they are useless."
Su Lu sighed, suddenly startled.
He thought of some history and myths.
The so-called "Using the piano to enter the Tao" and "Using the book to enter the Tao" are about this kind of analogy, right?ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
It's a pity, it's still imagining and dreaming too!
The world doesn’t support it, and it’s useless to say anything!
"I can make more money...My current cooking skills, coupled with knife skills, are probably four or five star chefs, right?"
Sulu nodded: "The livelihood has fallen."
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The next day.
Li Weiwei stood outside the Baijing Restaurant, looking at the prosperous business inside, and the overflowing fragrance, his stomach grumbled uncomfortably.
"The taste of stir-fried dishes...seems to be more fragrant."
She wanted to walk away, but she seemed to betray her legs and feet and walked into the restaurant.
Gulu! Guru!
The scent of various kinds of vegetable rice converged and became more intense, causing Li Wei to swallow his saliva unconsciously.
"Boss... Here is the fried three fresh food, I will take it away."
looked around, but couldn't find the position. Li Weiwei could only bite the bullet and step forward. She had prepared cash early and put it out on the counter.
"Please wait."
Sulu was immersing his hands in the water to carve tofu at this time.
He is holding a carving knife in his right hand, flat or cut, the masses of tofu seem to have their own spirituality, changing into their own states.
As if they should be in that form, Sulu just removed the restraints on their surface.
Master-level knife craftsman, already considered a superb craftsmanship.
At least, Li Weiwei looked at the plates of tofu with sauce like art works, and he couldn't move his eyes away.
Except for the landscape figures, the dragon's whiskers seemed to be floating slightly, as if it was about to fly in the next second.
"Boss, you knifeman, you can compare to a three-star Michelin chef."
The waiting time is not boring. She admired each piece of art as she admired it.
"Thank you, for your cooking, welcome to come again next time."
Su Lu quickly packed the dishes into boxes and handed them to Li Weiwei.
He wants to hire a hire, no, he has to add a cashier.
has been busy until nine o'clock in the evening, Sulu closes the door directly, no matter if there are other guests.
He makes money only to survive, not to become a slave to money. First release
"Hoo..."
After cleaning, Sulu took a bath, put on loose clothes, and sat quietly.
For a long time, he opened his eyes, a little helpless: "I don't feel...that is, the time has not come!"
The arrival of the resurgence of the spiritual tide is determined by the world.
Of course, his Tier 6 strength is a seed, so he can barely feel it.
After the induction failed, Sulu swiped his phone boredly.
He wandered skillfully in various forums, incarnate as a keyboard man, and fought with various naval forces, while scouring the sand to find the information he wanted.
"Sure enough...Most of the matter about the meteor was deleted, and a lot of smoke bombs were released. The public relations work was done well..."
"And none of the photos I took while in outer space were circulated... It was strictly blocked."
That’s for sure.
God knows how scared those countries are.
That is a living giant! Wisdom species! Alien creatures!
Almost all the upper layers of the country that have space observation capabilities and have taken photos have exploded.
Sulu did not know all the influences involved.
But he can see that the stock markets of all major countries have fallen to varying degrees, and the military and infrastructure industries have risen against the market. He probably guessed some problems.
"Huh? Wait a minute, although the giant was photographed as Sulu, not Bai Jing, it was in the form of a mythical body that was sent out with full force...My body, every part is mysterious! They all represent a lot of knowledge."
Even if the shot is blurry, you might be able to resolve something.
Sulu’s expression suddenly became extremely solemn: "Is this also the meaning of'seed'? My mythical body~IndoMTL.com~ is the origin of the extraordinary world?"
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At the same time, a huge country separated by the ocean.
In a certain laboratory.
"Dr. Suwait, how about the analysis of the ‘Ancient God’ photo?"
A black-clothed and white-haired agent with a solemn expression asked the host of the laboratory.
"...Pictures of ancient gods?"
Dr. Suwitt lifted his glasses: "Your Excellency Louis, you see, in my laboratory, several researchers have gone crazy for it..."
"Why is this?" Louis asked puzzledly.
"An ancient god...it is an intelligent creature in the universe. I even suspect that it comes from a higher dimension. It is impossible to really observe it with our naked eyes. Those crazy astronauts are proof."
Dr. Suwait spread out his hands helplessly: "And most of the photos and images taken in various countries have been terribly affected and directly damaged. Only a few photos have been preserved. Through comparison, we estimate that' The ancient god’s height is more than one hundred meters...Moreover, those clear photos cannot be copied, and the shooting of the photos will only get a shadow...This is a place that science can hardly reach."
"Science is hard to reach, is it a god?" Agent Louis left thoughtfully.
And Dr. Suwitt’s expression suddenly became a little strange, and he muttered to himself: “That’s something God bestows on all mankind. It can’t be occupied by a certain power. It’s a crime against all mankind.”