Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

"I now have a general understanding of your situation!" Wen Qimo held a pen in one hand and a small notebook in the other, his eyes full of wisdom.

"First, let's talk about Zhang Yun. Your abilities are extremely terrifying, both in terms of reconnaissance and combat. Your current combat power is also very impressive. With your teleportation, you can almost be called a battlefield killer!"

Of course Zhang Yun knew the horror of his ability.

Moreover, he has not yet fully revealed all of his abilities to Wen Qi Mo.

Just the shuttle, that is, you can shuttle without any restrictions within a radius of 20 meters, go wherever you want, and even seals and barriers cannot restrict you.

When his strength becomes stronger, he can even break through the boundaries in one step and travel through all the heavens and worlds.

But this ability is not limited by this world. You can still use it whenever you want even if you leave this world.

Similarly, it is not so easy to see through the dark sky and see the nine heavens.

This is just a function word!

It symbolizes that the heaven and earth can be seen!

Everything is within its sight.

"Lin Qiye's abilities are considered reconnaissance and combat assistance, plus a certain level of combat ability, his overall potential is still very great!"

"However, your ability seems to be incomplete, and may not even fully demonstrate its full potential."

Lin Qiye was a little dazed.

"You mean my abilities are incomplete."

Wen Qimo nodded gently. "Let me give you an example. The Athena spokesperson from the Phoenix Team was able to knock down a building with a single punch upon entering the Lantern Realm, and even tore apart a mythical creature from the Pool Realm with his bare hands."

"If this way of thinking is not intuitive, there is such an example around you!" Wen Qimo glanced at Zhang Yun beside him.

Lin Qiye understood immediately.

Even memorable.

I can’t forget it, I really can’t forget it.

As people who had just awakened, Zhang Yun could beat the captain, while he could only be beaten by the captain and had no power to resist.

Who can he reason with?

There is simply no harm without comparison.

Looking at Lin Qiye's pitiful appearance.

Zhang Yun felt a little reluctant. After all, for Lin Qiye now, he could not accept the complete consequences of [Mortal Divine Realm].

"Although your ability is not bad, as the spokesperson of the Angel King Michael, your power is still a little lacking." Wen Qimo said.

"There are generally two possibilities when you encounter this situation!"

"What's possible?"

“The first type is that when the Seraph gives you the ability, it only gives you this small part of the ability.

The second possibility is that your Divine Ruins ability has always existed, but you can't feel it or you have subconsciously ignored its existence."

"Subconsciously ignored."

"That's right, you've become accustomed to using it, but you subconsciously ignored it."

"It has been used, but I ignored it." Lin Qiye was a little confused.

"That's right, there's something different about you since you were a child!"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "Blind!"

Zhang Yun burst out laughing when he heard it. Although what he said was not completely right, it seemed to be close to the correct answer. Isn't the reason you are blind because you have been using your ability all the time?

...

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. I have a general understanding of your abilities!" Wen Qi Mo said helplessly.

"But abilities are abilities. Just because you have such abilities doesn't mean you can truly use them well!"

"So I need to train your abilities."

“How to train!”

Wen Qimo pointed to the room behind him and said, "There are 39,000 rubber gun mechanisms in this room, which can fire 1 rubber bullet per second."

"All you have to do is step inside and use your abilities to dodge these bullets."

Lin Qiye walked closer first and saw hidden gun holes all over the room, like honeycomb coal, even more terrifying.

Not just on the walls.

Even the ceiling and the ground were covered with gun holes, making it a no-dead-angle attack.

Lin Qiye felt a chill in his heart, as if he had claustrophobia. It was too scary, with holes everywhere.

It makes people physically uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his face turned pale and his expression changed drastically.

"Wait, the ground is full of shooting holes. What if we hit something we shouldn't?" Lin Qiye felt very insecure in his lower body.

There was an invisible chill, and I even felt a chill in my crotch, with no protection at all.

"In actual combat, danger is everywhere. There's no place you shouldn't fight!" Wen Qimo's voice suddenly rang out coldly. Before Lin Qiye could react, he said, "Then let's get started!"

"beep--"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry—"

"Swish swish... swish swish..."

From all directions, shooting holes everywhere fired dense rubber bullets towards Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye's perception was fully open. Within his perception range, he could see the silhouettes of rubber bullets, even with his dynamic vision.

These rubber bullets don't seem to be traveling very fast.

but!

There are too many bullets.

Even if his eyes could see it, his brain couldn't react.

He jumped up quickly and dodged most of the bullets, but another batch of bullets came.

Just like the rain, the first drop of rain is easy to avoid.

But the rain, even the strong wind and heavy rain, the rain came like cannonballs, and there was a curtain of water on all sides. How could we avoid it all?

This is the situation Lin Qiye is facing.

The training had lasted less than three seconds when he had already been hit by more than a dozen bullets. Although these were rubber bullets and not easy to cause injuries, it still hurt!

Lin Qiye looked resentful. It’s over. Barbie Q is gone!

Then he discovered the true meaning of training...

"Damn it, why am I getting beaten again!"

...

A moment later, Lin Qiye came out in a mess, limping and covering his buttocks, and went to an unknown place.

The dark circles on his originally handsome face became even darker.

There were even more bruises on the exposed skin.

Now he was like a black and white spotted heifer, but he was a little more pitiful. He had not eaten enough and was ravaged again.

There was no power to resist. Thinking of this, a tear of grief and anger quietly slid down from the corner of his eye. He waved his sleeves, without taking away a trace of sorrow.

Because the happiness has slipped away.

All that was shed was sadness.

Wen Qimo's originally gentle face couldn't help laughing when he saw Lin Qiye's miserable appearance. Not surprisingly, he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

As for Zhang Yun, he burst into laughter unscrupulously the moment he saw it, and even staggered with laughter, unable to stand straight, and his movements were extremely exaggerated.

But the effect is also extremely useful.

Lin Qiye saw it right away when he came out, staring at him with great resentment, and even thought viciously in his heart, he is so miserable, and you are going to go in soon.

Laugh at me now, and I'll laugh at you later.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye tilted his head 45 degrees and snorted coldly with a proud look on his face.

Sitting down on the chair beside him, he was ready to watch Zhang Yun's wonderful performance (getting beaten), and inside he felt like a vicious little devil with bared fangs and claws! "Awoo, awoo!"