Section 31

The video content was a large-scale war between the border and the Insectoid Race.

A super expert of an unknown Realm.

He didn't even pilot his starship; it was unknown if his starship was destroyed or what happened.

In short.

He directly crossed the Void Realm, arriving at a starship of the Insectoid Race, much larger than a Cruiser, at superluminal speed, and with one punch…

It was truly just one punch!

He blew up that Insectoid Race starship with a single punch!

That scene.

Deeply shocked Xu Zi'an's Soul.

It was also from that point on.

Only then did Xu Zi'an truly begin to focus on his Cultivate.

Of course, no matter how much is said… that's for when the starship is destroyed or when there's no starship nearby.

When a starship can solve all problems, Xu Zi'an would never play close-quarters combat with the opponent.

The booming of cannons, that's what truly feels good!

However, Xu Zi'an truly regretted it now.

Combat Simulation was actually also a battlefield.

And it was a battlefield of close-quarters combat.

Coincidentally…

His comrades were surprisingly the same ones from the Star War Simulation.

Each person held a different weapon, fighting fiercely in a bloodbath.

On the opposite side.

It was still that group of Insectoid Race members.

The Insectoid Race and humans have significant differences in appearance.

For example, they are two to three meters tall.

For example, they have many hands and many feet.

In any case, in the eyes of humans, none of the Insectoid Race look normal.

The reason they are called the Insectoid Race.

Firstly, their own term for themselves is the Insectoid Race.

Secondly, although they are called the Insectoid Race and possess some insect characteristics, their body structure is human-like with a torso and blood.

Coupled with their Advanced intelligence, they are therefore called the Insectoid Race.

Not long after Xu Zi'an entered, he was slaughtered by the Insectoid Race.

Yes!

Slaughtered!

When all his allies were dead, and only he remained.

These Insectoid Race members actually tore his body apart bit by bit.

Just like death by a thousand cuts!

That extreme, bone-deep, Soul-deep pain made Xu Zi'an's body tremble uncontrollably.

It took him a full three days in the System's simulated time to recover.

The second time, Xu Zi'an learned his lesson.

In a situation where he was bound to lose, he directly dealt himself a fatal blow.

This time, he finally had the presence of mind to pay attention to the System's teaching.

The teaching was as meticulous and comprehensive as ever.

Even with just one lesson, without any combat skills, he still learned a lot.

Actually, combat skills or not, in this kind of face-to-face life-and-death struggle, they didn't seem that important.

If combat skills were likened to a knife, then this true life-and-death struggle is what truly tempers a person.

Having a knife would, on the contrary, affect one's own training in killing techniques.

Only in this kind of blood-soaked struggle where it's either you die or I die, can one truly learn bone-deep combat knowledge, forming muscle memory for every block, dodge, attack, and how to kill the target in the fastest way.

Once killing, blocking, and dodging become a human instinct, then picking up the knife of combat skills…

At that time, no matter what he learned, it would be incredibly fast, and he would quickly master it.

So, truly powerful techniques are forged through countless struggles without any initial technique.

Xu Zi'an learned very diligently, extremely diligently.

Because he really didn't want to experience that extreme pain of being slaughtered again.

It was truly fortunate that he lived two lives and his Mental Energy was strong enough, otherwise, just one experience of that pain…

He would probably have already collapsed.

Fortunately, his Soul was strong.

Fortunately, his willpower was strong enough!

Again and again.

Xu Zi'an.

He plunged into the slaughter.

Into endless slaughter.

Death and ordinary pain no longer made him flinch.

Avoiding being slaughtered became his ultimate bottom line.

…

A year later.

Xu Zi'an couldn't even remember how many times he had died.

But from the tenth month onwards.

He hadn't died even once again.

Today.

It was the last day of the year.

Xu Zi'an held an alloy Tang Dao, his figure like a phantom, moving through the Insectoid Race members.

And whenever he brushed past an Insectoid Race member, that Insectoid Race member's vital area would suffer heavy damage, then fall to the ground and die.

Xu Zi'an's attacks might not look aesthetically pleasing.

But every Move had not a single superfluous action.

Drawing the blade eight inches was enough to kill, and not an extra centimeter would be used.

As long as he could avoid the opponent's attack, Xu Zi'an would not hesitate to perform an ungraceful somersault.

And his ultimate goal, or rather, his only goal, was one!

To kill all enemies he could see!

Flashy Moves in Xu Zi'an's eyes were simply actively seeking death.

When the last Insectoid Race member died.

Xu Zi'an's expression didn't change at all.

Killing a dozen Insectoid Race members seemed like the most trivial thing.

Just as he couldn't remember how many times he had died.

He also couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed.

Countless.

At first, he would feel nauseous, sick, and want to vomit.

Now…

Even if his internal organs and brain matter, accompanied by a nauseating smell of blood, poured down from above his head…

He probably wouldn't even change his expression.

The one-year period.

Finally came to an end.