Login with GoogleChapter 26: Oh Sister, Your Brother Wishes to Find a Girlfriend
"Hey!"
"Ha!"
"Cheers!"
Within the mist-filled expanse, echoes of swords clashing resonate ceaselessly.
The signboard reads "0：9."
Yagyū Simozi brandishes her sword swiftly, attempting to snatch a point from her opponent's grasp.
The desire for victory drives her sword speed and strength to greatly enhance. As a volatile swordsman in a state of rage, she breaks through her own limitations, unleashing a flurry of exquisite sword techniques. The falling sword light scatters in disorder, resembling the profusion of cherry blossom petals drifting in the spring breeze.
Mugen Shinmyō-ryū, the secret technique - "Myriad Flowers in Chaos."
Accomplish everything in a single battle.
Regardless of the circumstances, she at least desires to draw a single drop of blood from her opponent.
In the frenzy of consecutive slashes, the unmastered sword technique conjured a storm of sword aura that even tore through her own garments and wounded her body.
"Not bad," she heard the affirmative nod from her opponent, accompanied by a vague and distorted voice.
In the next moment, the scattered sword aura and blade light were swiftly swept away.
"Unfortunately, it lacked a bit of precision."
The sound came from behind as the opponent calmly sheathed the sword.
Yagyū Simozi's gaze began to scatter, and her head slid off her neck.
In the next moment, in a trance, she once again found herself back in the empty center of the dojo, with absolute silence prevailing all around, devoid of any presence.
The young girl clenched her fist tightly and swung the wooden sword fiercely.
"Once again, I didn't get even a single point! That infuriating fellow!"
She didn't even know the origin or the name of the figure that always appeared promptly in the realm of meditation during her morning practice.
Initially, she had some doubts, but as time went on, her focus shifted to finding a way to snatch a point from her opponent's hands and turn the tables in her favor.
As a swordsman, she wouldn't pay too much attention to superficial concepts. Anything, be it a demon or a monster, that could genuinely aid in her own strengthening, was worth employing.
After concluding her meditation training, she left the martial arts hall to take a shower.
At the same time, Bai Wei also drew open the curtains, welcoming the morning sunlight.
[Skill: Sword Mastery - Qi Blade, already acquired]
[Skill: Sword Technique - Flashing Purple Light, Acquired]
[Swordsmanship Level: 14]
Engaging in frequent sparring sessions within my sister's meditation practice has led to a steady rise in my proficiency level.
Alas, this life of cheat codes is too lonely… Just kidding.
Skills of this level still fall within the realm of martial arts, sufficient to deal with ordinary individuals, and only suitable for such encounters.
When Bai Wei served as a mentor, he conducted multiple classifications for the power system on the Europa continent. However, many times it was not feasible to delve into the intricacies, as further divisions only created more chaos.
In the end, four distinct dividing lines were established.
The so-called dividing lines represent insurmountable chasms.
Is there an absolute chasm between an ordinary person who is physically strong and a well-trained soldier?
The answer is negative.
However, if this soldier were equipped with a handgun or a more lethal weapon, the chasm would indeed manifest.
These four dividing lines are respectively known as 'Technique,' 'Qi,' 'Blood,' and 'Principle.'
Technique, which encompasses martial arts, magic, witchcraft, sorcery, and even firearms - anything created and widely disseminated that can be learned, falls within the realm of 'Technique.' A master who has studied martial arts can effortlessly overpower numerous ordinary individuals, marking the first dividing line.
Qi, which represents the primal energy of the universe, encompassing magical powers, true essence, and supernatural forces, constitutes a form of energy system. The ability to harness and master the energy of Qi enables one to launch a dimensional strike against individuals who possess the same mastery of 'Technique.' However, the reason why 'Qi' doesn't fall within the realm of 'Technique' is due to its higher requirement of innate aptitude, as only one in hundreds of diligently trained individuals may possess the ability to generate Qi.
Blood, representing lineage, imposes even more stringent requirements compared to 'Qi,' and it is not limited to humans. Different races, different bloodlines signify distinct origins. In this lifetime, humans cannot grow gills, nor sprout wings, but the dragon race can. Some individuals may never encounter a Pokémon throughout their entire lives, while summoners are capable enough to pull out an entire retinue from the elemental realm.
Some people yearn for Rome all their lives, while others are born in Rome. The bloodline they are born into determines many things.
Principle, also known as the divine order of the world, representing the realm of demi-gods.
There is no need for further discussion on this matter; it is not just about being born in Rome, but being born as an emperor.
To be born as heroic spirits, signifies belonging to this realm. Alternatively, it is to be naturally bestowed with divine blessings, such as being the Holy Maiden, the Holy Emperor, and so forth.
Strictly speaking, it is also related to your identity. However, in reality, this has no correlation with bloodline. Most heroic spirits are not born into wealthy and noble families; they don't win the race from the starting line. In fact, they have never even ventured beyond Rome.
The amalgamation of techniques, Qi, bloodline, and principle is the pivotal juncture where paths diverge. The greater the number of key elements one possesses, the stronger their individual prowess becomes. For those who possess only a singular key element, they are more susceptible to being subjected to a reduction in their capabilities.
The reason why Bai Wei was able to sweep through that group of gangsters is also because he holds two key elements, "technique" and "Qi".
Upon careful reflection, one will notice that three of these key elements are inherently determined and cannot be compensated for through subsequent efforts.
This is only natural, otherwise there would be heroic spirits everywhere, all becoming immortal emperors and saints. Wouldn't that disrupt the order?
Whether an individual's struggle can achieve a class leap depends on whether there is a historical opportunity, and talent and luck are crucial. The notion of fair competition is always a fallacy; true fairness also depends on the circumstances of birth.
In his previous life, Bai Wei possessed four key elements, but in this life, he only has two, unfortunately lacking the most vital two.
Therefore, he also doesn't think about creating miracles or completely reshaping the world, is it not more comfortable to simply go on living in peace?
To make some money and become a wealthy man, without getting married or having children, indulging in food, drink, and play until middle age. Whenever one feels tired of it all, he can find a place where spring blossoms and be buried there.
And then the game is completed, marvelous~!
[Friendly Tip: Life is precious]
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[Friendly Tip: Meaningless acts of self-harm will be prevented, and they will bring unknown troubles and consequences]
"??"
[Friendly Tip: This is a punitive mechanism set based on you never experiencing a complete life]
"??"
Bai Wei was taken aback, "Are you implying that it is a fatal curse?"
[Friendly Tip: Cherish life, for it may be the last chance, after all.]
"Sigh…" Bai Wei gasped, caught off guard. He never expected that this could potentially be his last opportunity.
That won't do. I must live enough to make up for the regrets of the past that I couldn't achieve.
Starting from finding a girlfriend.
After finishing his ablutions, Bai Wei proceeded to the main hall.
"Brother, it's time to wash up and have a meal…" Yagyū Simozi noticed the relaxed expression on the young man's face and curiously asked, "You seem to be in a good mood. Did you have a pleasant dream?"
Bai Wei smiled and said, "I just remembered something."
"What is it?"
"I think I'm not young anymore."
"Brother, you're still very young."
"Indeed, so while I'm still young, it's time to find a girlfriend."
"………"
"Why are you not speaking?"
"Brother, have lunch on your own downstairs, or skip a meal if you're hungry."
"??"
"I will prepare my own breakfast, as I am heading off to school."
Bang!
The resounding sound of the closing door made Bai Wei's shoulders tremble, murmuring to himself, "This girl's strength is growing stronger."
After the door closed, Yagyū Simozi walked outside and let out a sigh of frustration, pressing her forehead. "What kind of childish behavior am I displaying?" she muttered.
At this moment, suddenly I felt a pat on my back. I turned around and saw a short-haired girl who raised her finger and greeted me. She was dressed in the uniform of Far East University.
"Yah-hoo!"
"Saki, what are you doing here?" Yagyū Simozi asked curiously, it was the first time she had encountered her slightly younger friend near her home.
"Didn't I mention it yesterday?" Saki Jingūji blinked her eyes. "These days, the university happens to be open to the public. Why don't you bring your brother along and introduce me to your long-admired elder brother?"
Yagyū Simozi's gaze instantly turned cold, brushing off the hand resting on her shoulder, and spoke in a frigid tone.
"May I know who you are?"
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