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He chose it because it was the most suitable for He Siyu now.

He Siyu was only nine years old now. In everyone's eyes, he was just a kid. If they really started a fight, not to mention the street bullies, even Xu Damao, that fellow, would not be able to touch his clothes with his hands.

Therefore, the skills in martial arts novels were the most suitable for him. He couldn't go back to He Yuzhu after being bullied in the future, right?

"Tsk ~"

"I'm not greedy for its reading experience and reading points.”

After choosing the book, the wuxia novel instantly disappeared from the sea and appeared in He Siyu's hand.

Looking at the novel in his hand, He Siyu narrowed his eyes and muttered with a smile. Then, he opened the simple and unadorned martial arts novel.

As soon as he flipped open the ancient book cover, He Siyu felt a clear stream of water rush into his mind. Then, the contents of the novel appeared in front of his eyes like a movie.

He Siyu's eyes lit up. He didn't expect the God-level Reading System to have such a function. If that was the case, wouldn't reading in the future be like watching a movie?

He Siyu suppressed his excitement as he thought of this. He calmed down and carefully savored the movie scene that was constructed from the novel's content.

The video flashed very quickly. If an ordinary person saw it, they would definitely not be able to accept it because it was no longer playing at twice the speed, but at five times the speed!

However, this had no effect on He Siyu, because this was the world of his consciousness. The speed at which the video played was linked to his reading speed. In other words, the faster he read, the faster the video played. Therefore, it could be understood that this was indirectly controlled by He Siyu.

He Siyu, who was engrossed in the movie, did not notice that while he was reading, a white light was slowly circulating in his body's meridians. A little black mottled impurities were being discharged from his pores.

After more than an hour, He Siyu finally " finished " reading the novel. Even though he was " reading " at five times the speed, it still took him such a long time. It could be seen that the content of this novel was not ordinary.

However, what He Siyu didn't notice was that at the moment the scene disappeared, his hand had just turned the last page of the novel and closed the cover.

"Ding ~"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the intermediate book reading. You have obtained the novel protagonist's skill: Tan Family Leg, 50 Reading Experience, 5 Reading Points!”

As the system's voice fell, an image appeared in front of He Siyu, recording the skills he had learned, reading experience, and reading points:

He Siyu

[Reading Level: 1]

[Reading experience: 50/100]

[Reading points: 6 (Initial 1 point)]

[Skill: Tan Family Kick (Beginner Master)]

Below the books on the surface of the sea, the number changed from free to a number. This number was clearly the reading points required to choose a book.

Not only did books of different tiers require different reading points, but even books of the same tier required different reading points.

Among them, the lowest reading point required was a beginner book. The lowest cost was 1 point, and the highest cost was 4 points. As for the green book, the lowest cost was 5 points.

At the bottom right corner of the book list, a few words appeared: [Number of refreshes: 1]

At the top of the book list, there was a red countdown clock. It showed 6 days 23:59:56. Obviously, this was the time to start the next reading.

"Hu ~"

After letting out a long breath, He Siyu realized that his entire body was actually extremely relaxed. The feeling of dizziness from reading books in the past did not appear, but it was very refreshing!

While he was secretly amazed, he also exited the world of consciousness and returned to reality.

He looked up and saw Ran Qiuye's back disappearing by the door.

"Could it be that the passage of time in the world of consciousness is different from reality?”

After muttering to himself, He Siyu looked around and saw that the sky had not changed much. Only then did he confirm what he was thinking.

He Siyu put the book back on the shelf and greeted Uncle Liu before walking out of the library.

Since the system had been activated, there was no point in staying here. If he had the free time, he might as well go back and think about what to do next.

"Hey, this kid, did the sun rise from the west today?”

Looking at He Siyu's back as he left, Uncle Liu sat up from the rattan chair with a strange expression.

Normally, He Siyu would not move until he reached the evening restaurant. How could he not be surprised that he left at noon today?

He Siyu went out and turned right. This was the direction back to Corner Alley.

He Siyu didn't plan to stay in the library since he wasn't in school. Naturally, he had to go back to the courtyard house.

As soon as he turned the corner, He Siyu saw two young men doing something to a bicycle not far away.

Anyone with discerning eyes could understand that these two brats were shifty-looking. There was definitely nothing good going on.

"Fine, you guys are unlucky to have met me today.”

The corners of He Siyu's mouth curled up. He muttered and walked towards them.

He had just obtained the Tan Family Leg Skill and was worried that he had nowhere to try it. Who knew that he would meet these two grandsons when he went out? He could only say that they were unlucky.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

When he was five meters away from the two young men, He Siyu stood still on the ground, crossed his arms, and stared at them.

The two thieves were startled by the shout. They turned around and saw He Siyu. A little kid?

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

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