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Final Priesthood

In the world of Starlight Mecha, Lu Yuan stood at the crossroads of ancient martial arts and cutting-edge technology. His attribute board allowed him to switch between occupations seamlessly, providing him with a unique advantage. With the combination of the [Martial Arts Grandmaster] occupation and the powerful [Abyss Nine-Headed Dragon Heart] material, Lu Yuan had the potential to advance further to the formidable [Fallen Dark Dragon Sect]. As he gazed at his hands covered in black scales and felt the power surging within him, Lu Yuan embraced the fusion of human and dragon attributes. His black hair danced in the absence of wind, and his crimson eyes focused on the humanoid mechanical body soaring through the night sky like a meteor. A sinister smile played on his lips as he contemplated his newfound abilities. The collision of ancient martial arts, divine power, and advanced technology had bestowed upon him unparalleled strength. With confidence in his heart, Lu Yuan whispered softly, "Now... I should be able to tear mechas apart by hand." The agile and powerful Starlight Mecha moved with the grace of a dragon under Lu Yuan's control. As murmurs and roars of gods and demons echoed in the abyss, he embarked on a journey where the boundaries between man and machine blurred, and the clash of old and new created a symphony of power. The era of Lu Yuan had begun, marked by the fusion of martial prowess and mechanical might in the grand tapestry of Starlight Mecha.

ieatjutsu · Fantasy
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29 Chs

Chapter 15: After a battle, your professional experience increases.

Chapter 15: After a battle, your professional experience increases. The ultimate goal of practicing martial arts is real combat.

Lu Yuan had Cheng Peng accompany him for practical training. Besides what he told Cheng Peng, Lu Yuan wanted to better grasp the three basic martial arts skills through real combat.

Or maybe he wanted to validate an idea through this practical combat.

On the training ground of the martial arts hall, two boys, once again dressed in martial arts uniforms, faced each other.

It was almost an hour until lunchtime.

Most students had gone home after class, but some continued their extra practice.

The training area was not empty, and Lu Yuan and Cheng Peng were inconspicuous in a small corner of the training ground.

Cheng Peng was taller than Lu Yuan by a few centimeters, and his consistent martial arts practice made him look quite sturdy.

His naturally slightly curled short hair and bronze-colored skin gave him a more robust appearance than the average high school student.

"This is what you asked for. If you end up crying later, don't blame me."

Cheng Peng said while rubbing his fists, addressing Lu Yuan.

"You talk too much."

Lu Yuan replied casually.

"Hey. I'll make you kneel and call me dad soon."

Cheng Peng shouted and quickly rushed towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, focusing on Cheng Peng's movements.

The techniques of the three basic martial arts flashed rapidly in his mind.

He attempted to dodge Cheng Peng's charge with a left sliding step and then took the opportunity to throw a punch towards Cheng Peng's head.

Since it was a real combat situation, both of them wore protective gear, so Lu Yuan didn't hold back.

"Hehe—"

At the moment Lu Yuan threw the punch, he heard Cheng Peng laugh.

Before he could react, he found his right fist, which he used to punch, firmly locked by Cheng Peng's two hands.

Cheng Peng turned around, putting Lu Yuan's back towards himself, and then exerted force.

"Fly!"

Lu Yuan's body uncontrollably left the ground, soaring like a cloud.

He was thrown harshly to the ground by Cheng Peng with a powerful suplex.

"Bang—"

The fight ended in less than a minute.

"How was that? Impressed? Why don't you call me dad now?"

Cheng Peng, hands on hips, looked down at Lu Yuan with a somewhat triumphant expression.

But he noticed that Lu Yuan hadn't gotten up from the ground for several seconds, and he immediately became somewhat anxious.

"Darn, Lu Yuan, are you okay?!"

"I didn't use much strength. Don't let me regret throwing you."

Cheng Peng hurriedly helped Lu Yuan up.

"I'm fine."

Lu Yuan shook his head, his expression somewhat strange.

There was no frustration or embarrassment after losing; instead, his eyes were brighter, and he seemed more excited.

[Your basic boxing skills have improved, experience +3]

[Your basic footwork skills have improved, experience +4]

[You experienced a battle, professional experience +5]

"I guessed right!"

"The 'Student' profession, every exam, can gain much more experience in basic subjects than regular classwork."

"The same applies to the 'Fighter' profession."

"The speed of gaining experience through real combat is much faster than practicing on my own!"

The basic boxing and footwork he used in the recent fight saw a significant increase in experience immediately after the battle.

Professional experience also increased by 5 points, almost equivalent to half an hour of his usual self-training.

Although he was thrown harshly, and he felt some pain, the humiliation and pain were nothing compared to the experience gained.

"Let's go again!"

Lu Yuan got up from the ground, his fighting spirit high, inviting Cheng Peng to continue.

"Again?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is like seeking abuse."

"Not as much as you think!"

Lu Yuan didn't waste words, throwing a punch directly at Cheng Peng's face.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng exclaimed and was forced to engage in the fight.

Over half an hour later.

Lu Yuan limped out of the changing room.

There were faint bruises and scratches on his exposed arms and thighs under the short-sleeved T-shirt. One eye was also slightly red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng cautiously supported him, looking at his condition with some concern. "Don't blame me. You asked for it. If your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry, I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was in a great mood.

Half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

Several days later.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go back, if your parents ask, don't say I intentionally bullied you."

"Don't worry. I'll say I accidentally bumped into something during training."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng's shoulder to reassure him.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood was extremely good.

Over half an hour of real combat practice.

He gained a total of forty professional experience points.

His basic boxing reached level 3, and the basic footwork he learned today also reached level 2. This efficiency surpassed his usual half-hour self-training.

"Continue tomorrow, and accompany me for half an hour every day from now on."

Lu Yuan told Cheng Peng.

"Still want to continue?"

Cheng Peng hesitated.

"The gap between us is too significant. Fighting me is just seeking trouble."

"Not that big!"

Lu Yuan punched him directly.

"Darn, are you ambushing me?"

Cheng Peng complained, reluctantly entering the fight.

After more than half an hour.

Lu Yuan, limping slightly, walked out of the changing room.

His arms and thighs, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, showed faint bruises and scratches. One eye was also red.

"Lu Yuan."

Cheng Peng carefully supported him. Looking at his appearance, he said with some concern, "Don't blame me. It's what you asked for. When you go