As for the existence of the system's daily mission, it gave Lin Yu a chance to speed up the process of becoming stronger.
In this dangerous world, the constant threats reminded Lin Yu that he could only survive if he obtained stronger power.
Lin Yu couldn't forget that the Sugu Posthouse he was currently living in, according to the plot of the original work, would soon be broken through by Kabane and completely destroyed.
If he wanted to survive, he had to survive this crisis. At the same time, he had to do his best to protect his adoptive parents.
Therefore, Lin Yu, who was just an ordinary lazy university student in his previous life, activated the system. No matter if it was spring, summer, autumn, winter, or whether it was windy or rainy, he would practice his sword swing every day.
He did not dare to slack off at all.
He only wanted to become stronger and have the power to protect himself in this world.
"Hu…"
“775...776...777...”
Lin Yu panted heavily as he counted in a low voice. He used this to divert his exhausted and sore arms.
Even though there were only 1000 sword-wielding quests per day, these 1000 times were not something that could be easily accomplished.
To swing the sword 1000 times, one had to focus and go all out.
This was a big challenge for Lin Yu, who had been training for two years.
After all, Lin Yu had definitely swung his sword more than 1000 times in the morning. However, he had only reached the system requirement of 764 times.
One could imagine that this mission was still quite difficult for Lin Yu.
However, these small difficulties paled in comparison to the survival crisis they were currently facing.
As he grew up day by day in the Suigu Posthouse, Lin Yu's mood became extremely heavy as he watched the changes in Ikuma and Chuying.
Although there was no clear introduction in the original book, what year, month, and day did Sugu Posthouse suffer from Kabane's attack?
However, Lin Yu knew that he didn't have much time left to become stronger. According to his memory, in the original novel, when Ikuma was about 13-14 years old, he was still alive.
For some reason, Sugu Posthouse was attacked by Kabane, which eventually led to the death of Ikoma's sister, Hatsuying, and her parents.
Ikuma was only one year younger than Lin Yu. If nothing unexpected happened, the Sugu Posthouse would be facing a calamity in about one to two years.
In just two years, he wanted to increase his strength to the extent that he could stop Kabane.
Even with the help of the system, it was obviously unrealistic.
Even if Lin Yu was tired, he would die of exhaustion from the overwhelming Ka Ba Nei.
How could a child who was only ten years old be able to block thousands of Kabanets?
The only thing Lin Yu could do was to protect his adoptive parents 'family and successfully survive this crisis.
Thinking of the disaster that was about to come, Lin Yu's dark eyes flashed with determination.
The lazy personality of his previous life had long been worn away by the difficult living environment. Now, he only wanted to improve his strength and live well in this world.
Following Lin Yu's actions, a trace of enlightenment surged into his heart as he waved his saber.
At the same time, in Lin Yu's spirit sea, the figure of a young and thin youth slowly appeared.
Lin Yu was not surprised by the figure of this young man, because this was what the heir to the throne looked like when he was a child. Every time he swung his sword, it would appear in his mind.
The other swordsmanship experts might have been practicing the sword since they were young, constantly sharpening themselves.
When Jiguo Yuan was a child, the only thing he did that could be considered swordsmanship was to sit by the side and watch his brother, Jiguo Yan Sheng, fight with the warriors at home.
But just like that, just by watching the battle, the Country Inheritor's Fate's improvement in Sword Dao was like flying.
Lin Yu, who had this memory, could learn a lot from it every time he gained enlightenment in his heart.
If he did not have the system, Lin Yu could be certain that with his talent, even if he cultivated for another hundred years, he would not be a match for Yuan Yi.
In this world, there would always be a kind of person who would use his innate talent to make you fall into the abyss of despair. Yuan Yi was one of them.
"Ha... 987... 990...”
"Phew... Whoosh!"
“...997...998...999...1000！”
After Lin Yu completed the daily system mission according to the system's standards and swung his sword 1,000 times.
It was as if he had just been fished out of the water. His entire body was covered in sweat, and white mist was constantly rising around him.
Looking at the number on the system interface that changed from 7.11% to 7.12%, Lin Yu smiled slightly.
"Creak…"
"Lin Yu, how long have you been practicing?”
The door behind Lin Yu creaked open, and a woman's dissatisfied and somewhat distressed voice came from behind.
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