Godslayer: God of the Sequence, Starting Guide to Conquering Lin Qiye

At 10:30 a.m., Yang Gao and Lin Qiye returned to the Cangnan 136th Squad's base.

Wu Xiangnan sat on the sofa at the residence and drank tea.

He beckoned the two of them over.

Yang Gao watched as Wu Xiangnan handed Zhao Kongcheng's knife to Lin Qiye, and then said, "Although it's against the rules, it's Old Zhao's idea."

That was also the captain's idea.

Lin Qiye was puzzled; he had never imagined that he would use Zhao Kongcheng's straight sword.

He thought he would have a replica, just like Yang Gao.

Wu Xiangnan noticed Lin Qiye's confusion and said, "Relax."

“Ahem…” Wu Xiangnan cleared his throat. “Let me repeat his exact words.”

Yang Gao stood beside Lin Qiye, and the two listened intently.

"Lin Qiye, you can borrow my knife for now."

Train hard, because I'll be checking up on you when I get back!

If you slack off, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Wu Xiangnan lowered his voice, imitating Zhao Kongcheng's tone. Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment before putting away the knife.

He saw Zhao Kongcheng's name on the hilt of the knife and secretly resolved: he would never let Zhao Kongcheng down.

"Practice hard, and don't embarrass our 136th squad when we go to the training camp later." Wu Xiangnan crossed his arms. "You two should just train as the captain says."

—The time has come!

Yang Gao stopped Lin Qiye, who was about to go find Chen Muye, and said to Wu Xiangnan, "Qiye and I want to have a fight first."

Wu Xiangnan looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

On the way back, Yang Gao had talked to Lin Qiye about the fight, and Lin Qiye was not averse to it.

He also wanted to fight Yang Gao. He had no other purpose than to have a friendly spar with Yang Gao.

"I've already agreed with Qi Ye that we'll have a match first to see each other's strength, so that the captain can better arrange the training." This was the explanation Yang Gao came up with.

The captain assesses the new team members' abilities and then arranges training.

—That makes perfect sense.

Lin Qiye nodded, "Yes, let's have a match first."

There was no rule saying that a newcomer couldn't fight a match first, so Wu Xiangnan had no reason to refuse.

After giving his tacit approval, he led the two of them toward the training ground.

This was Lin Qiye's first time at the underground training ground, and he was quite impressed by the nearly 300-square-meter training area.

He quickly matched the location of the encampment with the map in his mind and came to a startling conclusion: the Night's Watch had actually dug through the moat...

Wu Xiangnan and Chen Muyi explained that Yang Gao and Lin Qiye wanted to spar and see their strength.

Chen Muye also thought the suggestion was good, as it would allow him to see exactly what made the Lord of the Lost City and the Seraph's Agent so special.

He and Wu Xiangnan walked to the edge of the training field and found a stool to watch the game.

Yang Gao found his storage box near the training ground and took out his replica straight knife and training pistol.

He hummed a song, thinking about how he would soon have a "full meal".

Hongying, Si Xiaonan, and Wen Qimo appeared out of nowhere and sat on the other side of the training field.

They not only sat on small stools, but also ate snacks.

Yang Gao: ? ? ?

What do you mean? Are you treating my fight with Lin Qiye as a free performance?

But he didn't pay much attention to it. After getting his equipment, he stood in front of Lin Qiye.

Wen Qimo, standing on the sidelines, suddenly asked, "Who do you think will win?"

Si Xiaonan: I bet a pack of spicy strips that Lin Qiye will win.

Hongying: I'll bet a bag of potato chips that Yang Gao will win.

Wen Qimo: Then I'll bet that I'll hand wash your underwear, and we'll tie.

Hongying and Si Xiaonan exchanged glances, feeling that Wen Qimo had just said something extraordinary, but they didn't seem to have heard it clearly.

Lin Qiye was speechless. The Mortal Realm allowed him to hear the conversation between the three seniors in the corner.

Lin Qiye: I need a pair of ears that have never heard of this before.

Yang Gao suppressed his cultivation level to the Zhan Realm and had not yet opened the [Mysterious City Domain], so he did not feel anything at all.

He casually drew a replica straight knife with his right hand and gripped his pistol tightly with his left.

This gun is loaded with blanks, so it's perfectly safe.

"Seven Nights, I'm about to launch my attack!!" Yang Gao flashed his signature smile.

—I'm about to dig in and feast!

The next second, he charged at Lin Qiye with his knife.

Sequence [Gecko] activated!

Yang Gao's movement speed increased by 3%.

Lin Qiye gripped Zhao Kongcheng's straight sword, his eyes sharpening.

With the blessing of the [Mortal Divine Realm] and under dynamic vision, he saw Yang Gao's attack as if it were in slow motion.

when!

Lin Qiye easily blocked Yang Gao's attack, casually flicking his wrist to defuse the attack.

He said, "If you don't take this seriously, I'm going to beat you in a second."

"Oh?" Yang Gao's smile widened. He sensed that the repair progress of the 'Lost City' had just advanced by 0.1 percentage points.

The current level is 12.5%.

Yang Gao brandished the replica straight sword in his hand. "In that case, I should indeed give it my all!"

Yang Gao moved backward, activating the Divine Ruins [Lord of the Lost City] within his body.

Immediately, the [Mysterious City Domain] was activated!

"I'm so handsome!"

"I'm an amazing fighter!"

Stacked sequences of praise!

Yang Gao displayed his strongest fighting power without reservation!

Lin Qiye: Such a strong fluctuation...

Lin Qiye made a move; he felt that the battle with Yang Gao had become more challenging.

Ding, ding ding ding—

Yang Gao walked with ease, effortlessly blocking all of Lin Qiye's slashes.

"Lacking in technique, but possessing excellent physical attributes with his flying tackle," Yang Gao commented. He used the momentum to deflect Lin Qiye's knife and then took a step forward in a strange posture.

This step brought them directly to Lin Qiye's front.

— The restoration progress of “Lost City” has advanced by 0.1% (12.6%).

Yang Gao smiled innocently, then punched Lin Qiye hard in the abdomen.

Lin Qiye couldn't dodge in time and retreated in pain, his momentum instantly weakening.

Chen Muye's lips curled up slightly as he said to Wu Xiangnan, "Yang Gao and Lin Qiye's fighting talents are evenly matched."

“Isn’t Yang Gao in the lead now?” Wu Xiangnan crossed his arms, and he could see a certain special feeling in Yang Gao.

“I feel something’s off… but I can’t quite put my finger on it,” Wu Xiangnan added.

"Strange?" Chen Muyi frowned. Hearing Wu Xiangnan say that, he also felt that the situation on the field was a bit strange.

"Let's keep watching; maybe we'll find the answer soon," Chen Muye thought.

Since there's a problem, let's spend more time letting it ferment and surface.

With their combined knowledge and experience, they would soon be able to find the source of the "strangeness".

In the training ground.

"Show me that same spirit you had back then! Lin, Qi, Ye!" Yang Gao was referring to the spirit he had when he killed the masked man.

"No, I think you're being lenient with me."

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with a golden light, and Yang Gao knew that this was Lin Qiye's true full power.

—This is getting serious!

—That's more like it, don't let the water out...

—Only in this way can the repair rate increase dramatically!

—Look, it's already 12.7%.

The next instant, the two drew their swords simultaneously.