Gacha pull: I obtained a god-level talent.

After a long while, Zhang Yuan finally came to his senses from the shock, and now he couldn't wait to test his damage.

Zhang Yuan placed the test wooden dummy in the center of the open space, then deployed his sword formation and used his sword control technique.

A flying sword shot out of its case and struck the wooden figure with pinpoint accuracy.

-546!

"hiss--!"

When Zhang Yuan saw the virtual numbers displayed on the LCD screen on the wooden figure, he couldn't help but gasp.

As far as he knew, even the fire mage, who was recognized as having the highest attack power in the early game, could only deal about 20 damage to the test dummies with a single fireball at level one. Moreover, the fire mage could only cast a few fireballs before their mental energy was depleted!

His basic attack damage at this level is already comparable to a level 10 fire mage's fireball!

Moreover, the wooden test dummies have no defense, and fire mages will suffer corresponding reductions in damage during actual combat, but Zhang Yuan's attacks ignore defense and deal true damage!

Even more outrageous is that Zhang Yuan has only used one flying sword so far!

"go with!"

This time, Zhang Yuan simultaneously controlled 10 flying swords to shoot at the test wooden figure.

-5460!

“More than 5000!”

When Zhang Yuan saw the virtual numbers appearing above the test dummy's head, his pupils constricted involuntarily!

The textbook says that a level 10 boss only has 10,000 to 20,000 stamina, which means that it can easily kill a level 10 boss in at most 4 attacks!

The key point is that he's only level 1 right now, and his weapon is just the lowest-level iron sword...

"Perverted! Absolutely perverted!"

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "5000 damage is something that most level 30 fire mages probably can't achieve."

And this is only the damage from his level 1 basic weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan's smile was hard to suppress. He put away the test wooden figure with satisfaction and went home with the sword box on his back.

"Hey! Yuanzi, you're back!" Zhang Yuan's aunt, who was practicing yoga in the living room, greeted him with a smile when she saw him return.

My aunt's name is Jiang Yuya. She is four years older than Zhang Yuan. She graduated from university not long ago and is currently unemployed at home.

She had delicate and beautiful features, a round oval face, a beauty mark under her left eye, and a curvaceous figure. She was the dream girl of many men during her university years.

Before Zhang Yuan transmigrated, the host's parents disappeared together during a dungeon run, and afterwards, the host lived at his maternal grandmother's house.

Zhang Yuan currently lives with his maternal grandmother and aunt.

"You two little ones, time to eat!!!"

At this moment, Grandma came out of the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup and placed it on the long dining table next to the living room, greeting Zhang Yuan and Jiang Yuya with a smile.

My aunt reached for a chicken leg on the table, but my grandmother slapped it away with her chopsticks: "Go wash your hands!"

Auntie left looking aggrieved, and Zhang Yuan sat down, only to be glared at by his grandmother: "You go too!"

Zhang Yuan smiled sheepishly, washed his hands with his aunt, and sat down at the table together.

During the meal, Grandma suddenly asked, "Yuanzi, is today your card-drawing day? What class did you get?"

Zhang Yuan: "Grandma, it's a combat-type profession."

As soon as Zhang Yuan said those words, Grandma's face instantly turned cold.

Zhang Yuan was not surprised by his grandmother's reaction. Ever since the host's parents went missing, his grandmother had been very resistant to combat-related professions.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the aunt quickly put down the chicken leg she was holding and said, "Mom, it's a good thing that Yuanzi drew a combat-type profession! If he gets into a good university after that, won't he be making tons of money?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Yes, Grandma. I'll do more dungeons in the future. When I earn money, our family's life will be much better."

Snapped!

Grandma slammed her chopsticks on the table: "What are you still eating for? You're all risking your lives for money. I might as well go downstairs and wait for you!"

After saying that, Grandma got up and went back into the house.

boom! ! !

The bedroom door was slammed shut, and the atmosphere in the living room grew increasingly heavy.

This was the first time Zhang Yuan had seen his grandmother so angry, so he couldn't help but ask his aunt, "Auntie, can combat-type professions also do life-type jobs?"

My aunt quickly comforted me, "Please don't! Let me tell you a secret, my mom was an elite soldier when she was young. When my sister was drawn into a combat-related profession, she threw a three-day, three-night banquet. When I was drawn into a singer profession, she gave me a sour face for three days and three nights."

Zhang Yuan exclaimed in surprise, "Is that so?"

My aunt continued in a low voice, "Don't be fooled by that old hag's act just now. She's probably secretly laughing in bed right now! Tell me, what class did you get? Warrior or mage? I saw you were carrying an iron box, so you look like a support."

"It's a hidden class: Sword Formation Master."

"A hidden class? You're so lucky!" My aunt immediately cast an envious and jealous look at me. "Isn't your class awesome?"

"Brilliant."

"Great! Combat classes are supposed to be awesome! Tell me, what makes your class so awesome?"

The aunt quickly dispelled the heavy atmosphere with a few words, and Zhang Yuan gradually became more talkative, beginning to tell his aunt about the impressive aspects of his profession.

The following night was spent amidst my aunt's repeated exclamations of "Awesome!"

The next morning, Zhang Yuan got up and found a gorgeous badge on his bedside table. Although it looked a bit old, it was in excellent condition.

"This is?"

Zhang Yuan picked up the badge, and its attributes were displayed.

[Imperial Special Merit Badge (Accessory): Strength +100, Agility +100, Spirit +100, Constitution +100, Damage Reduction 10%, usable at level 1.]

[Note: Dedicated to the heroes who made great contributions to the Empire and its people.]

Zhang Yuan was taken aback when he saw the name and notes on the badge.

With this name and note, the 100-point increase in the four dimensions is no longer important.

There is a saying in the Great Xia Empire.

First-class merit, earned with one's life; second-class merit, resulting in injury or disability; third-class merit, earned through profuse sweating.

The Special Merit Award can only be obtained by figures of the War God level, and each Special Merit Award badge represents a legend!

"Grandma...was she a war goddess?"

Zhang Yuan was somewhat dazed. He never imagined that his usually kind and gentle grandmother was actually a war god who had won a special merit!

Zhang Yuan took the badge and went to the living room. At the dining table next to the living room, his aunt, wearing pink slippers, was eating pancakes with porridge.

When my aunt saw Zhang Yuan, she immediately said sarcastically, "Oh! You little rascal, up so early!"

Ever since she learned last night that Zhang Yuan had drawn a full set of cards, she changed her way of addressing Zhang Yuan from "Yuanzi" to "dog shill".

Grandma, who was in the kitchen, heard the noise, peeked out, and then came out with freshly made pancakes and a bowl of porridge.

Zhang Yuan took the pancakes and porridge from his grandmother and asked, "Grandma, this badge..."

"These are all trivial matters of the past. Eat your breakfast properly, level up more diligently, and don't embarrass our family."

Zhang Yuan exclaimed in surprise, "Grandma, you've agreed to let me become an adventurer?"

Grandma: "If I were to stop you from pursuing your career and your talent, it would be the greatest betrayal of the country and the people."

My aunt chuckled and said, "I told you, Mom has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. You can go on your adventure with peace of mind, I'll take care of this old woman!"

Grandma glared at her aunt with murderous intent, then said to Zhang Yuan, "The school bus is waiting for you outside. Go on your way after you finish breakfast."

"If you still can't get into Kyoto University with this kind of job, I'll break your legs!"

Zhang Yuan immediately stood up straight: "Yes, sir!"