What did it feel like to be electrocuted to the point of finishing a dance?
If he was given music, Meg felt that he might be able to win the dance king competition!
"System, f * ck your mother!"
Standing at the entrance of the restaurant, Meg touched his afro hair, which made a crackling sound. He immediately retracted his hand and felt that his fingers were a little numb.
The chef's uniform on his body had a few holes because of the strong electric current. There were also some black holes caused by the electric current. A faint burnt smell filled the restaurant.
"Host, please do not insult the system!" The system's serious voice sounded.
"F * ck your mother! F * ck your mother! "
Meg cursed again. He was not prepared to be electrocuted. He did not know how many volts of electric current passed through his body, stimulating all the cells in his body. At that moment, he felt as if he had seen heaven. That kind of refreshing feeling was simply indescribable.
Meg took a look at his clothes. Apart from a layer of dust, there was nothing wrong with his body. He was not burnt either. Only then did Meg let out a sigh of relief.
After a while, the electric current in his hair calmed down. Meg tried to clench his fist. His muscles contracted, bringing a strong feedback. Compared to before, his strength had increased by a lot.
His physical strength increased by 0.5. His strength had reached the standard of a level one knight. Moreover, after his physical strength increased, his speed and swordsmanship also had room for improvement. His overall strength should be able to increase by relying on this physical strength.
"Host, the system again …" The system said seriously.
"My points should be at least 50,000, right? Will I be able to upgrade the restaurant after I reach 50,000 points? "Mag asked casually as he locked the door and walked upstairs.
The system swallowed back the words that were about to come out of its mouth. After a moment of silence, it changed into a positive tone and said, "Yes, the host's points have reached 63000 points. The host has met the requirements to upgrade the restaurant. The host can exchange points and upgrade the restaurant to level 2."
"Sorry, I don't have that idea now." Meg smiled and refused.
"You …" The system did not know how to respond for a moment.
Taking off his tattered clothes and throwing them aside, Meg entered the bathroom and began to seriously wash off the stains on his body, feeling the changes brought about by the increase in his physical strength.
Meg's increase in strength was different from ordinary people's cultivation. It was more like an unlocking game. By completing the system's missions, he would unlock his body's strength and thus increase his realm.
Then, on the basis of this realm, through practicing swordsmanship without training, one's strength would be raised to the highest level that one could reach in this realm.
The improvement of his physical fitness meant that the upper limit of his speed had been lifted. His swordsmanship could also continue to improve. These were the directions that he should focus on in the future.
"If I train my swordsmanship to the extreme, I should have no problem dealing with a Level 3 swordsman, right?" Meg muttered to himself as he washed off the gray impurities on his body.
…
At the north gate of Chaos City, a row of grey horse-drawn carriages slowly drove over. The horses pulling the carriages were 1st-tier magic beasts, unicorns. They were easy to tame and had great endurance, so they were often used for long-distance transportation.
Behind these horse-drawn carriages were boxes of goods. From the heavy footsteps of the unicorns and their fatigued expressions, it could be seen that these boxes were very heavy. The coachmen driving the carriages also wore fatigued expressions.
There were a total of 15 such carriages. On the shaft of the last carriage sat a middle-aged man in a suit of silver armor. He had a large sword in his hand as he looked up at the city walls of Chaos City with a smile on his face.
Behind these carriages were eight other horse-drawn carriages, all of which had the insignia of the Roth Empire's Magus Tower printed on them. The curtain of the carriage at the very front was lifted, and a young man with a head of curly golden hair poked his head out. He looked up at the imposing city walls of Chaos City, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face as he said, "So this is Chaos City? I didn't think that there really would be a city as big as Rodu. "
The young man appeared to be around 12 or 13 years old. He had fair skin and dark brown eyes. He wore a dark blue magus robe, and there was a small golden tower insignia on his chest. That was the insignia of the Roth Empire's Magus Tower.
"That's right. What a big city. I heard that there are all types of different races in Chaos City, and even giant dragons are quite common here. You can't even see something like this in Rodu." Another young magic caster chimed in as he poked his head out to look at the scenery outside.
"Hmph, this is a city built by a bunch of rabble; it doesn't even deserve to be mentioned in the same breath as Rodu. Even if it's similar in size, there's no way it can be as prosperous and chaotic as Rodu," another young man said with a disdainful expression.
That young man appeared to be around 15 or 16 years old, and was also wearing a dark blue magus robe. He had a head of striking green hair, which was tied up into a messy ponytail. His skin was a little sallow, and there were a few freckles on his face. He had his chin slightly raised as if he were looking at people through his nostrils.
"Hank, my master told me that Chaos City is very safe, and he warned me that I have to abide by the laws of Chaos City. Otherwise, I might not be able to return. Is that true?" the golden-haired young man asked with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"We're here to challenge Chaos School as representatives of the Magus Tower, and we have the Roth Empire backing us up. Why would we care about the laws of a tiny Chaos City?" Hank pursed his lips as he looked at the golden-haired young man with a mocking expression, and said, "George, you're quite talented, but you're still a little too cowardly. The magic casters of our Magus Tower have always followed the rules of the Magus Tower, so we don't have to abide by the laws of other places. Even the laws of the Roth Empire have a special exemption for us, so Chaos City is nothing. Do you really think they'd dare to keep us here?"
"That's right. The Magus Tower is the most powerful magic caster organization on the Norland Continent. We don't have to obey the laws of Chaos City." The young man nodded with an excited expression.
"So that's how it is." George nodded with a contemplative expression before asking, "Aside from representing the Magus Tower to challenge Chaos School, we're also here to congratulate Grandmaster Crassus on accepting a new disciple, right? Furthermore, our master wants us to challenge Grandmaster Crassus' new disciple, so we have to take this seriously, right? "
"Heh, Crassus is just a little older, that's all. My master said that he can humiliate him with a single hand. As for his new disciple, she's nothing." A disdainful smile appeared on Hank's face as he spun a green wand around his fingertips.
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