Please ask the dream.

Chapter 63 Meteor Ichijo

"This power is a bit hard to understand!" Feng Xue ran across several streets and changed his route three times before he had time to raise his head to take a look.

At this moment, the sky still had that strange look of nested ring-shaped clouds.

In fact, although Feng Xue knew that this three hundred stone bow was exaggerated, he did not have a clear impression of its true power. It was even more difficult to imagine what effect it would have when shot out, because no weapon in the past or present life could compare with it.

This is not to say that this thing is invincible in the sky and unparalleled on the earth. After all, even if we say it breaks the sky, it only has a force of more than ten tons. Just like the "thousand-pound force breaking the void" joke on the Internet in the previous life, with only a dozen tons, it can pull a large excavator on any construction site.

But it was not until the arrow that left a "scar" on the sky was shot out that Feng Xue truly realized how exaggerated the thing in his hand was.

Feng Xue even had some doubts as to whether this thing could really plow out a border line if it was fired flat against the ground.

As for the range...

Judging from the state of the clouds in the sky, a range of 2500 kilometers is probably impossible, but a range of several thousand meters is certainly possible.

"The arrow that shot down the helicopter was completely due to the airflow. Before you have a solid foundation in archery, you must use this thing with caution!"

Although Feng Xue thought so in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the direction that Xiao Ba pointed out with his life. If he shot an arrow straight ahead...

Once the thought came to his mind, he could no longer suppress it. Although he knew that doing so might accidentally injure civilians, it was hard to say how many real civilians there were in this enemy-occupied area, not to mention that this was just a node copy, not the real reality.

If he hadn't been a little worried that "what if the golden finger would change history", he would have just started doing it!

Through the cracks in the window, bursts of rustling sounds reached Feng Xue's ears, and he couldn't help but frowned:
"Have you caught up with me so soon? But you're right, the previous arrow was indeed too conspicuous."

Feng Xue muttered to himself and reached out to touch the cigarette box in his arms, but this time, he found nothing.

Feng Xue's expression became slightly silent, his hands slowly dropped, and he didn't even touch the saber that had not disappeared from his waist.

"I'm about to be executed, how can I care about this?!"

Feng Xue suddenly stood up with a ferocious face. He once again materialized the three hundred stone bow, but he lowered his head to glance at the arrows in the quiver. At a glance, there were about twenty arrows.

"Enough!" Feng Xue gritted his teeth, an inexplicable feeling of irritability rising in his heart. It's not that he was affected by the memories of his previous life or something, it's simply that kind of unpleasant feeling when you are playing a game and suddenly see an NPC die in the plot to protect you.

Standing in the house, Feng Xue forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, slightly pushed open the window, and according to the memory in his mind, he drew the bow and arrow in the most standard posture. As the bowstring was gradually pulled to full length, Feng Xue could see crowds of people at the end of his sight.

He didn't care about the soldiers who could rush to the door in three or four seconds at most. He looked forward at the same level as the arrow and released the bowstring in his hand in the most standard posture.

"Crack!"

There was that strange and indescribable shattering sound again, but Feng Xue felt that the whole world began to slow down.

The arrow still disappeared without a trace, but the windows and walls in front of him were blooming in all directions like a sped-up video of flowers blooming.

The ground paved with cement and bricks split to both sides like a piece of paper torn along the dotted line, and then the earth and rocks buried underground rolled outward in a jagged pattern, as if an invisible divine bull was dragging a plow across the earth.

The collapsed pipes sprayed out clean or dirty contents, but they were soon swept into the earth and rocks along with the shattered soldiers.

Although he was still shocked by the scene, Feng Xue was mentally prepared. When the collapse in front of him just stopped, he took back the 300-stone bow and quiver, stepped forward and jumped into the trench that was several meters deep. The trench continued to extend forward, and Feng Xue continued to run in the trench. Perhaps it was because the attack was too terrifying, or simply because all the enemies on this line were swept into it by the arrow. Until the scene in front of him froze again, he did not encounter any enemies again.

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +4]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops in this battle.]

……

"Haha, perfect?" Feng Xue was no longer in the mood to complain about the lack of drops. He looked back and saw a new node he had never seen before -

【Lost in a strange dream】

"What is this? Have you strayed into a strange place?"

Feng Xue slightly shook off the emotion of "the NPC that I had just met but left a deep impression on suddenly died", clicked on this node, and a line of prompts appeared -

[Life is like a journey. The shortest shortcut may be a detour.]

"Isn't this too abstract? I feel like this golden finger has become more and more fun since I got that star..."

Feng Xue was trying to figure out the meaning of this line of text when rows of bookshelves popped up in front of him, which immediately aroused Feng Xue's interest.

Because so far, the situations in which this cheat code will take out the bookshelf are basically to let him choose a skill!

Feng Xue's expression was a little subtle as he swept his eyes over the books. Among these skills, there were some that Feng Xue had mastered and some that he had not, and there were even duplicate options. For example, for the skill [Unarmed Combat], a quick glance would reveal hundreds of books, and the levels of the books varied, some were only at the professional level, while others were as high as the grandmaster level, but without exception, none of them had a price tag.

"No price tag means it's not for learning. Also, some of the skills are marked at lower levels than what I have mastered, so they probably aren't simply for upgrading skills..."

Feng Xue glanced at the introduction which seemed a little late. It didn't say what the skill should be used for, but just prompted Feng Xue to choose a skill.

"Tsk, can't you explain it more clearly?"

Feng Xue thought about it, and finally his goal fell on the two skills of [Architecture] and [Assassination]. There were quite a few of these two skills on the bookshelf, with 3 grandmaster-level books on [Architecture] and 5 grandmaster-level books on [Assassination].

After a little thought, Feng Xue decided to put aside [Architecture Skills] for the time being, not because his [Assassination Skills] was at a higher level now, but because of its own function.

His most important task at the moment is to escape from prison, and the method consists of two parts: reality and golden fingers.

Compared to the versatility of assassination techniques, architecture techniques seem a bit useless.

Professional-level architecture skills need to be improved by exploring the Dreamland, and normal exploration is not possible in the prison. Even though he suspects that his cheat code is related to the Dreamland, it is not the Dreamland after all, and he cannot absorb the power from it as stated in the skill.

Not to mention that there are no G·I particles available in the real honeycomb prison. Even if you reach the grandmaster level, they are useless.

Thinking about the suggestion in the plan of the Great Sage and Saint Teacher that even if the generator set was destroyed, it would be impossible to quickly obtain enough G·I particles, Feng Xue decisively chose assassination. The question now is which one to choose?
(End of this chapter)