Finally, without those strange things, Wen Haochen could finally extract his talent with peace of mind.
Lying on the bed peacefully, Wen Haochen said,"" System, begin extracting talents."
The System replied," Extracting in progress. The default time is 24 hours. During this period, the host's body will fall into a deep sleep. Please resolve the physiological problem in advance."”
What was that?
Would there be any physiological problems during this period?
Wen Haochen subconsciously wanted to go to the toilet. Even if he didn't feel it, if he really slept for a day, who knew if he would suddenly want to go to the toilet?
Unfortunately, the system's so-called reminder was really just a reminder. It did not give Wen Haochen any time to react at all. He had already fallen asleep.
In the dream, Wen Haochen felt as if he had become a young swordsman. He followed in his footsteps and learned swordsmanship from his master. However, the entire Kendo Gym was destroyed because of an attack from an enemy.
In the end, he embarked on the fate of becoming a rogue. He was a samurai who had participated in countless battles and encountered all kinds of enemies.
He had also suffered many injuries. Every battle was treated as his last battle. He fought with his life in every battle.
However, he still died on that small island.
He and his companions were puzzled that the bandits were trapped on the island. There were many enemies at that time, and he could not remember how many enemies there were.
They only knew that the enemy's arrows rained down on them like they were free. No matter how brave he was, no matter how hard he tried, he was still unable to resist such a dense attack. In the end, he and his companions were all buried on that island.
"Ah!" Wen Haochen suddenly sat up from the bed with an indignant roar.
The previous experience seemed to have really been a dream, but his forehead was already covered in sweat, which was caused by excessive mental tension.
Looking at his sweaty body and bedsheets, Wen Haochen said helplessly,""So this is the so-called physiological problem?”
He entered the bathroom and washed his body. The system notification also reported the situation of the talent extraction: "Congratulations to the host for successfully extracting level 5 sword talent.”
"Why is it only level 5? Didn't they say that it was a high-level talent?”Hearing this result, Wen Haochen was somewhat puzzled.
According to his understanding, high-level talents had to be at least level 8 or 9. It might even be a level 10 max skill.
But now, this result was a little different from his expectations.
The system explained," There is a certain chance of failure in extracting the high-level soul talent. If you fail, you may completely lose the opportunity to extract it. It may also cause the talent skill to be downgraded. For more information, please explore it yourself."”
Again…
Wen Haochen was very helpless. However, a Level 5 talent was better than nothing.
At the very least, this method of extraction saved him 5 talent points.
Rubbing his stomach that was growling with hunger, Wen Haochen ran to the kitchen to make a few bowls of instant noodles. One bowl of instant noodles was no longer enough to satisfy his current appetite.
After finishing all the instant noodles, he finally felt satisfied, as if he had come back to life.
"It's a pity that this place isn't suitable for sword practice, and I don't have any suitable props. Otherwise, I would really like to try my new skill!" Wen Haochen said with a smile.”
Thinking of this, Wen Haochen suddenly thought of another question,""System, do I still have a high-level soul that I can extract talent from?”
[Yes, host.]
"Then let's continue." Wen Haochen said with a smile.
Although it took him a day to extract the skill, it did make him feel that his body had become stronger.
Previously, Wen Haochen had wanted some self-defense skills. Unfortunately, he had too few talent points and had no chance to add them.
Now that he finally had a chance, he didn't need to use his talent points. Of course, Wen Haochen didn't want to miss it.
He lay on the bed again, not caring if the clean bedding he had just changed into needed to be cleaned again. He closed his eyes and entered the dream of extracting his talent skill again.
This time, he was still a swordsman.
However, unlike the last time, he was a swordsman of the shogunate. He practiced his sword every day and participated in all kinds of battles for the glory of the shogunate.
Then, on that island, he would be the vanguard and charge onto the island to fight the enemy.
In the end, he died under the rain of arrows from his allies. Before he died, he looked back in disbelief at the shogunate soldiers who had once brought him here. He felt that those people's faces were so unfamiliar, as if they were not his companions, but enemies.
Wen Haochen took a deep breath as he woke up again. This time, he was not as nervous as before.
However, his mood was inevitably a little heavy. The death of the swordsman had caused a lot of stimulation to Wen Haochen.
It turned out that the people they trusted the most, who thought that they could entrust their backs to their companions, would stab them in the back at the critical moment!
"What am I sighing about? It's all in the past.”Wen Haochen shook his head in amusement. He got up to eat something, but he felt dizzy.
It was probably because he had slept for two days without any nutrition.
Instant noodles were fine for an occasional meal, but it would be a problem if it was used as a staple food.
Wen Haochen struggled to stand on the chair. He took two deep breaths before he felt better. At this time, the system notification was also late.
"Congratulations to the host for raising your sword skill to the maximum level of level 10. You have received additional rewards of strength 1, stamina 1, and energy 1.”
"Eh?" Wen Haochen was a little surprised. He did not expect to have such an unexpected gain.
In the past, he had always thought that his three measurements could only be increased through talent points. Now, it seemed that he had been wrong.
"System, open the attribute panel," Wen Haochen said impatiently.”
Immediately, his current situation was displayed before his eyes.
[Host: Wen Haochen]
[Age: 20]
[Class: None]
[Strength: 8 (Normal person: 10)]
[Stamina: 8 (Normal person: 10)]
[Energy: 7 (Normal person: 10)]
[Skills: Chinese Proficiency Level 10, Japanese Proficiency Level 8, Drawing Level 6, Literature Creation Level 8, Fitness Level 1, Spiritual Sense Level 5, Sword Technique Level 10]
(Skill max level: Level 10)
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