Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

In the dense forest, Du Kang looked at the meat that Wei Lang carried on his body and suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his teeth.    

"Can't you cut it more neatly? It looks very uncomfortable like this."    

"Huh? Is there?"    

Wei Lang was stunned for a moment, then he took off the bear meat on his back and looked at it.    

"There is obviously no problem... Is there something wrong with it?"    

"You... Forget it."    

Du Kang was silent for a moment, but he still did not say something like "obsessive-compulsive disorder is very uncomfortable" or something embarrassing.    

"Kid, buy another knife when you have time."    

"Yes."    

Wei Lang nodded, but he seemed to have thought of something.    

"By the way, old man, since the operating method of the body is the most basic, the knife is just a tool. When there is no knife, can I use my hands to create the effect of cutting with a knife? For example... "    

" No need for an example, I can't use it. "    

Glancing at the whimsical Wei Lang, Du Kang could not help but sigh.    

He had taught Wei Lang for a few months, and he could tell. Although this kid's talent was average, his comprehension and execution were not bad. He was obedient and obedient, but his inexplicable imagination could not be suppressed. His mind was filled with those strange thoughts all day long.    

Logically speaking, it was a good thing for a martial artist to have a rich association ability. After all, the way the body operated often needed to be explained clearly with other similar things - But this did not mean that one could think blindly. At least some things that went against the limits of the human body definitely could not be done.    

For example, using the hand as a knife to cut the flesh.    

"Don't think too much about it. The corresponding body operation of the blade technique is a throwing technique. When the corresponding body operation of the spear technique is used, the fist force is used, and no one can cut anything... Besides, your hand is not as thin as the blade, how can you complete the cutting action?"    

"Is that so..."    

Wei Lang hesitated for a moment.    

"But this kind of thing should still be possible. As long as we continue to practice..."    

"Even if we continue to practice, we won't be able to do it. Don't even think about it."    

Du Kang shook his head.    

This kind of attitude that was full of thoughts was the worst for learning. There were no benefits in thinking so much all day long. If it were not for the fact that he could not touch Wei Lang, he would have slapped him already.    

But in the end, he still couldn't touch Wei Lang.    

Du Kang also didn't know what kind of condition he was in right now. He knew very well that as long as he opened the book on his face, he would be able to leave this place, but he couldn't personally affect anything in this place, except for Wei Lang and the old liar who had been attached to the ring. No one else could hear his voice at all.    

Du Kang had to admit that the thing Nyarlathotep took out was really high-tech.    

"Practice well, don't think about those useless things."    

Feeling the convenience brought by the high-tech stuff, Du Kang, who was in a good mood, even gave Wei Lang a rare smile.    

"Fundamentals are worth practicing for your whole life... but although the principles are interconnected, the specific application will be different depending on the individual style and the environment. Remember the meaning of the form first. When you've practiced enough, I'll teach you the Eight Extremes and the Steel and Soft Tang Hand. You can also compare them horizontally. What's the difference between the principles of the technique? "    

"Oh! There's something new to learn!"    

Wei Lang was stunned for a moment, and an excited expression gradually appeared on his face.    

He had only learned the fist technique called "Xing Yi." In just a few months' time, he had broken through to this level. Although he was only at the third level of the Power of the Moon, he could clearly feel that he had become much stronger.    

And this was only the effect of one fist technique.    

If he could learn more fist techniques...    

No matter how convenient the Power of the Moon was, it was meaningless to him.    

"Actually, it can only be said to be relatively faster. The one who can truly feel the trajectory of the force is Tai Chi... However, I estimate that your current level can only be trained in appearance. Learning something that isn't right is also a waste of time learning."    

In front of Wei Lang, the giant prawn figure seemed to have thought of something and shook its head with a regretful expression.    

"You should finish learning what you have on hand first."    

... "Alright."    

Wei Lang sighed.    

He knew the principle of haste makes waste.    

"I'll spend the remaining time this year to deepen my grasp of Xing Yi and strive to learn new boxing at the end of the year. Hmm? "    

Wei Lang's nose twitched a few times.    

"What is it?"    

"Who do you want me to ask?"    

Du Kang looked at Wei Lang in surprise.    

"Do you think I can smell something?"    

"No..."    

Wei Lang's nose twitched a few more times, then his eyes widened.    

"This smell... It's a deer!"    

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"It's a deer..."    

In the forest, a young man from the Wei family looked at the gigantic creature in front of him and trembled.    

"It really is a deer..."    

"Yeah, it really is a deer."    

Wei Shener looked at the giant beast in front of him that was spurting out white gas and gritted his teeth.    

This huge creature in front of him did indeed look like a deer. The sharp thorns on its huge antlers were even more frightening. Wei Shener had never seen a deer as big as this. It had sharp teeth, and there were even minced meat and blood stains on the corner of its mouth.    

He had never seen a deer that emitted such strong waves.    

This was not an ordinary deer.    

"White tailed vicious deer, tier 3 Magic Beast..."    

Wei Shener's body couldn't help but tremble.    

A Tier 3 Magic Beast, even if an official Moonwalker came, they wouldn't be able to gain any benefits. What's more, these people weren't even Moon Users' juniors.    

"Crack!"    

The spear wielding phantom was barely able to charge out before its head was crushed by the metallic hoof.    

"Puff!"    

As the phantom shattered, Wei Shener, who was the summoner, also spat out a mouthful of blood.    

The Power of the Moon that he was so proud of was at the sixth stage. In front of a Third Order Magic Beast, it was nothing.    

"Quick..."    

Bang!    

Before Wei Shener could say anything, the huge hoof had already kicked him to the ground.    

It seemed that the deer knew very well that it must first deal with the most threatening enemy.    

"Run..."    

Wei Shener, who was lying on the ground, panted with great difficulty.    

He knew very well that these disciples from the Wei family that he had brought with him could no longer escape.    

Unlike the ordinary wild beasts that fled after hearing the sound of human voices, these Magic Beast, who possessed great strength, not only did they not flee when they saw humans, they even attacked everyone present indiscriminately.    

They, were finished...    

"Yo--"    

Along with the long deer's cry, the Magic Beast known as the Whitetail Vicious Deer suddenly turned its head around and looked in the direction behind it.    

"Wh..."    

Seeing the White Tail Vicious Deer's action, Wei Shener was stunned.    

Before Wei Shener could react, a black shadow had already jumped into his line of sight.    

"Bang!"