I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

In the past, there was an army of undead, and in the future, the base city was besieged.

When Chen Yiming was killing Ling Dajun randomly, everyone in the stronghold was nervously watching the battle on the horizon.

The dull buzzing sound continued all the time, and the only thing that could be seen was the stagnation of the undead army and the continuous death of a large number of undead creatures.

Until a certain point, the undead army began to retreat.

The entire stronghold is discussing the battle situation in front of them.

"Is this...really blocked?"

"One person, just one person, the martial arts realm is too terrifying!"

"Even if nuclear weapons can be used in another world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop such a large army of undead!"

This is why the plan for a long-term stronghold in another world has been shelved for a long time.

Whether it is attracting the attention of powerful creatures gathering during the land reclamation process, or there are powerful humans deliberately attracting monsters to attack the stronghold, there are too many factors that will lead to the destruction of the stronghold.

The only feasible solution is to have Zhen Guo Wushi in charge.

...

The battlefield on the horizon.

There was silence all around, only two figures remained.

Chen Yiming: "Let's take a look?"

Spirit villain: "Yes."

Not one more word of crap, like a heartless machine.

The spirit villain floated into the air, and at the same time, the sharp breath of the sword shot straight into the sky, and the dark red night sky was temporarily divided into two halves.

At a certain moment, only the sound of the sword shaking remained in the surrounding area, and the natural power was temporarily borrowed, converted into corresponding attributes, and gathered over the spirit villain.

After the pre-charged charge was completed, a huge lightsaber fell from the clouds, and then split into countless small lightsabers more than one meter long. The next second, the ground cracked open, and countless dusts were raised.

After the dust settled, a rocky area about three to four kilometers appeared.

"In another world, the scope of destruction is already so large? Going back to the Blue Star side for the same blow, a large city may be razed to the ground."

Chen Yiming gasped.

Unlike himself, who can only hack and chop with brute force, he can share the perspective of a villain, which is similar to controlling a character when playing a game.

Borrowing the power of nature, Chen Yiming was able to experience the most intuitive symbol of martial artist status.

It's a pity that this is like the sword energy ability, which belongs to the innate ability endowed by the system, and the specific method of mastering it from scratch is not something he can analyze at present.

Chen Yiming: "How far can I command you."

Spirit villain: "It's all right."

Chen Yiming: "I'm on Blue Star, and you're in another world, is it okay?"

Spirit villain: "There are spaces and passages separated, and only simple instructions can be understood."

Chen Yiming clenched his fists and paced back and forth excitedly.

"Just change the name to the placement system, I don't mind staying behind and being a salted fish."

He also thought of the possible existence of martial arts masters in Western countries. He couldn't find out if the other party didn't show up, but now there is a solution.

Perhaps it was because he understood Chen Yiming's intention to leave it in another world to hang up and kill monsters.

The spirit villain added: "With the blessing of the immortal attribute, the sword spirit can be split from the consciousness again after being killed. The time of rebirth depends on the difference in realm between the two of us."

Chen Yiming: "This...does it mean that I can play games at home with peace of mind?"

Dead can be resurrected indefinitely?

No more fighting, no more scruples about the situation.

In that other world, one day in the future, won't it be pierced by me?

Chen Yiming said excitedly: "The system really does not deceive me. Just take away the talent of swordsmanship. The fusion proposal is great."

When he regained his composure, he directed the villain to search the surrounding area, trying to find the hidden martial artist.

In the sky above the head, the three luminous spheres remained, and everything returned to calm.

The birth of the sword spirit gave him the ability to fight on two fronts, and he hurried back to the stronghold.

Approaching the stronghold, he was relieved to see that the entire stronghold was intact. The deterrent effect of his previous attack was still there, and no other creatures from other worlds dared to attack.

...

military camp.

Chen Yiming found his sister again, and the teachers and students of the martial arts academy.

"Brother, you're finally back. I'm really worried. Are you not injured?"

Chen Yingying ran over quickly, her voice was choked up, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

"What can happen to me, your brother? See for yourself, I haven't even torn my clothes, I haven't got any injuries at all."

Chen Yiming patted Chen Yingying's head, his voice was full of energy, and he didn't look tired at all.

"That's good."

Chen Yingying smiled through her tears, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

Chen Yiming walked out of the stronghold and blocked the vast army of undead by himself. Chen Yingying was completely frightened, but she didn't dare to speak to stop it.

After all, there must always be a tall person standing up, and her brother is the strongest person in the stronghold.

At this time, a high-level military officer walked quickly.

"My lord, have you met that person?"

"From the beginning to the end, that person showed no signs of showing up."

Chen Yiming shook his head.

"The undead army has completely retreated?"

the officer asked again.

"Most of them were killed, so there should be no problem in a short time."

Chen Yiming replied.

The two didn't talk about it clearly. The possible existence of martial arts in Western countries made people who heard it confused and couldn't understand who they were referring to in their conversation.

But when they heard that the army of undead was successfully resolved, everyone felt lightened, and the invisible burden dissipated.

Soon, the officer turned and left.

Chen Yiming told his sister to stay in the barracks, and then walked towards the space passage.

The realm of the sword spirit is the real martial artist realm, and the level 4 swordsmanship talent is his highest level talent at present. In fact, there is nothing safer than staying in the stronghold.

...

Returning to the base city through the space channel, he couldn't wait to experiment, and his consciousness communicated across the world.

Chen Yiming: "Hello! Can you receive my thoughts?"

Spirit villain: "Got it."

Chen Yiming: "Have you found any trace of that person?"

Spiritual villain: "No."

Even though he didn't get good news, a smile still appeared on his face. The soldiers stationed in the surrounding space passageway, their eyelids twitched, and this man seemed to be smirking.

The base city has not been physically attacked for the time being, and soldiers are everywhere.

Chen Yiming looked into the distance. In the woods outside the base city, there were groups of strange beasts wandering around. They seemed to be scrupulous and did not really launch an attack.

"I heard that many countries in the West like to tame alien beasts into war pets, and it seems that it is unusual in terms of taming alien beasts."

The reason for the formation of the beast tide can be vaguely guessed, it is nothing more than controlling the strongest individual in the gathering place of the beasts, and giving orders to the beasts below through the king of the beasts.

Soon, Chen Yiming found the person in charge of the base city to find out the specific situation.

Wang Mengwei is a head of the military department. He is nearly sixty years old. He is dressed in a dark green military uniform. Due to his successful martial arts practice, he still looks middle-aged.

"The base city, as well as other cities in the province, were besieged but not attacked.

After collecting the information, we came to the conclusion that the beast horde was just a cover, because martial arts experts disappeared in many cities. "

After hearing what Wang Mengwei said, Chen Yiming's expression turned ugly.

Not only did he plan to send a martial artist to kill him with the help of an army of undead, and then destroy the stronghold in another world opened up by Jiangnan Province, he also wanted to search as much as possible of Jiangnan Province before evacuating.

Such behavior is really intolerable.

Immediately, Chen Yiming consciously communicated with the spirit villain and stepped up his investigation, so he was bound to find out the lingering martial artist.

Wang Mengwei's face was solemn, and he hinted vaguely: "The other big countries in the East are very calm."

Chen Yiming knew what he meant.

In most countries on the blue star, the long-term cultivation route recognized by the mainstream view is the blood warrior. Pure martial arts is considered to be limited to apprentices and warriors except for a very small number of individuals.

...

Leaving the base city, Chen Yiming glanced at the wandering herd of alien beasts.

The figures of the strange beasts in the forest are looming, ranging from a few meters in length to 10 or 20 meters in length, there are all kinds of shapes, and the roar of beasts can be heard from time to time.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the aura is overwhelming, and even the base city dare not send troops to expel it.

With a flicker of his figure, he rushed into the woods as if teleporting, and the next second the golden lightsaber killed randomly.

Wherever he passed, the woods were flattened, the ground was cracked, the mountains were flattened, etc. None of the beasts participating in the beast tide could withstand his sword, and if they tried to escape, they would be caught up in the blink of an eye.

In less than half an hour, Chen Yiming fought for more than a hundred kilometers, killing the beast horde.

Those huge and powerful beasts wished they could master the clavicle technique, but if they didn't, the bigger they were, the more they would be targeted, and the faster they would die.

After eliminating the threat of beast hordes facing the base city, he rushed directly to Jiangdu City.

Since those western consortiums want to arrest martial arts experts, the main city to attack them is undoubtedly the place where a large number of martial arts practitioners gather.

...

When Chen Yiming arrived in Jiangdu, there were a large number of soldiers guarding the gate of the city, and there were helicopters hovering in the sky, and the noise of the propellers could be heard from a distance.

The atmosphere in the whole city is serious, and there is a faint smell of blood.

"Sure enough, I guessed right, Jiangdu City must be an important part of the layout."

He walked to the city gate openly and reported his identity at the inspecting soldier.

A few minutes later, Zhou Hongquan, the city guard of Jiangdu, appeared at the gate of the city.

Zhou Hongquan was only recently transferred from Beijing to Jiangdu for two reasons.

One is that Jiangdu, as the only city currently connected to the base city, needs a person at the peak of the warrior realm to sit in it. The second is that there needs to be a balance in Jiangnan Province to prevent any problems.

However, not long after he took office, he encountered a major event involving the national level, which made him anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

As soon as Zhou Hongquan came up, he shook hands with Chen Yiming enthusiastically. After a while of greetings, the two got to know each other briefly.

"That's right, it's that man."

As Chen Yiming's identity was undoubtedly confirmed, the surrounding soldiers could clearly see light in their eyes, which was the sense of security brought by strength.

At this moment, Jiangdu was under military control, and the streets were empty without a single pedestrian.

Zhou Hongquan informed: "A bloody ceremony took place in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Jiangdu, involving the missing Jiangcheng people and the guards who were traveling with them at that time."

Chen Yiming looked calm, and instantly thought of Lu Feng from Jiangdu.

Although there were soldiers around, there was no guarantee that there would be no problem, so he left without much communication with Zhou Hongquan.

...

The sun scorched the pavement.

Chen Yiming spread psychedelic inner strength all over his body, and walked on the street alone.

Under the state of military control, there were almost no passers-by on the street, but he still learned the location of the abandoned factory where the bloody ceremony broke out from the aunt in the alley.

Soon after, along an avenue, he came to this abandoned factory in the east of the city.

"There are quite a lot of people!"

Chen Yiming saw that the factory had been surrounded by isolation belts, people gathered outside the isolation belt, and soldiers with live ammunition protected the entire abandoned factory.

Many of the people outside the isolation zone were crying, they should be the family members of the victims.

Chen Yiming walked up quickly, and before he got close, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

He frowned, the abandoned factory leaked everywhere, what did the bloody ritual do? The smell of blood lingered.

"Hello, I want to ask a question."

Chen Yiming instinctively patted a young woman on the shoulder.

The young woman ignored it and continued to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands down.

He had no choice but to walk around in front of the young woman, but the young woman was blocked by a figure, her sadness turned into anger, and she looked up to curse.

However... before the words were spoken, they turned around.

"Brother Hong, is that you? I'm not dreaming!"

Facing the young woman's affectionate question, Chen Yiming was a little embarrassed.

The other party lost his lover, and at this time his mind must be full of his lover's figure. Affected by the psychedelic inner strength around him, he mistakenly took him for Brother Hong.

"Ahem!"

Chen Yiming coughed twice and reminded, "Sorry, you misread the person."

"Ah! I'm sorry, I may have been a little dizzy, so..."

Reminded by Chen Yiming, the young woman only felt a flash in front of her eyes. The person in front of her was indeed not Brother Hong, but a young man whose outline was somewhat similar to Brother Hong.

But... this is too handsome, it is simply the template of the lover she dreamed of when she was eighteen years old.

All of a sudden, under the influence of the psychedelic inner strength, the youthful memories of the study days came to my mind, and the sadness became a memory.

Chen Yiming felt that something was wrong, he was here to deal with business, not to flirt with the young woman, so while the young woman was in a daze, he turned around and left and asked someone to ask again.