MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 13 Master

　　 "The Fight Club, I can't go anymore..."

　　 Thulhu walked out of the fight club and looked back at the tall building, a little regretful.

　　 Although each person can only harvest twice, mosquitoes with small legs are also fleshy. Besides the three coaches, there are so many students.

　　 As long as they are hostile to themselves and become ‘red-name monsters’, they can provide at least two rounds of experience.

　　 The saddest thing is that Baron. After losing once, he couldn't come a second time. It's a pity for Thulhu.

　　 "The fighting club at this time must have hated me. If I go again, I will really become a kick club..."

　　 Thulhu sighed, looked at his own attribute column, and the "+" sign that appeared after [Maga Fighting LV2].

　　 [Consumption of 20 points of experience...Maga Fighting level increased to LV3! Physical +0.3, Strength +0.3! 】

　　 "The fighting technique has been upgraded from LV2 to LV3, it consumes 20 points of experience, and all the things obtained just now are included, but it is totally worth it!"

　　 Thulhu looks to the attribute column:

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　　Name: [Thulhu Botley]

　　Occupation: [None]

　　Title:【0】

　　Title: [None]

　　 Strength: [1.4], Agility: [1.2], Constitution: [0.9], Spirit: [1.6]

　　 Skills: [Black Witchcraft – Corpse Princess LV1], [Maga Fighting LV3]

　　 Passive: [Common Heber LV3], [Basic Physics LV4], [Demon Hunting LV1], [ancient Heber language LV2]

　　XP: [0]

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　　 "Finally... the physique returned to the previous state!"

　　 The black magic that was cast last time, the vitality extracted, finally completely restored.

　　 Moreover, the strength has been increased a lot, almost half of that of ordinary people!

　　 "It can be said that the purpose of going to the fight club was achieved in two days, all because of experience!"

　　 Thulhu is very clear that he is not a true genius, and that he can have the achievements like the enchanting people nowadays is completely dependent on the attribute bar and experience value.

　　 But the attribute column is magical. This kind of rigid ‘initiation’ is extremely proficient in his own hands.

　　 "LV3's Maga Fighting has further improved...I even think that the "eight forms" taught by the Fight Club is still too complicated and can be reduced to the "four forms"!"

　　 Thulhu closed his eyes and learned how powerful this level of fighting skills is.

What 　　 Fight Club teaches is only a simplified version, and many unnecessary actions have been added, and some key things have been deleted.

　　 "Because it is a civilian version after all, it would be too much to kill someone as soon as I shot it!"

　　 Thulhu fully understands this.

　　 At this time, based on his experience, he immediately transformed the eight forms into a more refined ‘four forms’!

　　 The high-level fighting skills made him feel inspired, like an improvisational poet, who can't wait to start chanting and performing.

　　 He looked around, found a small forest with a small number of people, and began to practice silently.

　　 "There are only two types of so-called attacks, one type of strong attack and one type of weakness attack. These are two types, which can be named ‘tiger’ and ‘crane’!"

　　"Wandering skills and **** skills can be combined, called Python Style style!"

　　 "The defensive'turtle style' is at the end!"

　　 "When the level of fighting skills reaches LV3, you can innovate and explore your own things. Tiger Crane Python Style Turtle, this is my own "four forms"!"

　　 Thulhu takes a long breath.

Based on his understanding of Maga Fighting at this time, a small genre can be established and passed on by a name, such as "Su Shi Maga" or something, it is not right... It should be Botley 'Majia'.

　　‘But I still prefer the name Su-style Maga, which is a bit like ‘Su-style Tai Chi’...’

　　 Thulhu slowly closed, somewhat sad.

"Great!"

　　 At this moment, an applause came from the side: "Maga Fighting, it is rare to be able to practice to your level!"

"Who?"

　　 Thulhu narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound source.

　　 A young man walked out slowly from the shade of the tree, with good facial features, blue eyes, white skin, linen shirt, slacks, and a smile on his mouth, like a sunny boy from a neighbor's house.

　　 "Don't worry, I have no intentions!"

　　 The youth walked in front of Thulhu: "My name is Donald. I am the president of the University Fight Club. It's rare to see such a good student like you...How about? Are you interested in coming to my Fight Club?"

　　 "You...just came back from outside?"

　　 Thulhu fell silent, and suddenly asked.

　　 "Uh...yes? What's the matter?" Donald touched the back of his head, a little puzzled.

　　‘If you go back, you will find that I have almost completed the Kick Hall achievement, and one person has overturned the Fight Club... At this time you will not talk to me so well, but should fight me immediately! ’

　　 Thulhu rolled his eyes and thought silently.

　　 However, whether this Donald knew it or not, his eyes started to light up: "Since you are the president of the Fight Club, let's fight!"

　　 There is no doubt that this is another humanoid experience monster, and it must be taller than Balong!

"Great!"

　　 Donald rolled his eyes and agreed, "I'm going to start!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, he rushed to Thulhu, opened his big hand, raised it high, and fell.

　　Huhu!

　　 The strong wind blew her face, and it was very painful.

　　 "Turtle style!"

　　 Thulhu struggled to defend, with a bang, and the two separated.

　　 He rubbed his numb arm with a solemn expression: ‘That’s amazing, you deserve to be the president of the Fight Club! ’

　　 Your own strength has exceeded ordinary people, but the opponent's strength is greater than his own, and the speed is faster!

　　‘You must attack~www.novelbuddy.com~Crane style! ’

　　 Thulhu stroked both hands, the arms swayed quickly, as if an athlete was approaching, the speed increased, and he attacked Donald.

"Great!"

　　 Donald’s eyes lit up, and the muscles on his back bulged, as if it suddenly turned into a brick, and he slapped his hand with the move of Thulhu.

　　 While snorting, Thulhu retreated violently, feeling as if I had hit an iron wall, which was an effect similar to hard qigong.

　　'Although the crane pose is fast and has a high attack frequency, its attack power has decreased! ’

　　 At this point, he moved quickly, and suddenly, shaking his hand and changing his claw, he grabbed it suddenly.

　　 Crane style to tiger style!

　　 In the face of this trick, Donald dared not use his body anymore, but gave a low growl. The bones on his arm seemed to soften suddenly, becoming a real steel whip, and he took advantage of it!

Snapped!

　　 Thulhu stepped back again and again, with his right hand tucked behind his back.

　　 Donald didn’t take the opportunity to attack either, but just stopped, and smiled: "You are very powerful, better than the coaches in my fight club, no need to continue..."

　　‘If you continue, you can only use the Python Style style. Once you fight in close quarters, if the strength is similar, then you will be hard to grasp the strength. It’s too dangerous...’

　　 Thulhu also stopped. Everyone is a classmate. At the beginning, it was just for fun.

"I think you are also practicing Maga, but it is much more refined than my Fight Club. It seems to be from the army and full of a fierce style, but it doesn't seem to be from the federal army... By the way, you are called what name?"

　　 Donald was a little puzzled, his vision made Thulhu a heartbeat.

　　 "My name is Thulhu! Thulhu Botley!"

　　 "Thulhu? I remember it! You can come to fight club to find me in the future!"

　　 Donald smiled and turned to leave.