Volume 1 Chapter 151: System, why am I so good?

Sometimes God is fair, and sometimes he is unfair.

Both dwarves and goblins have strong magical perception abilities, and their bodies have an extremely strong affinity for magic.

However, they are not suitable for cultivation.

Therefore, the ancient dwarves and ancient goblins all focused on the construction of puppets and the research of magical props.

The dwarves are fine, they have extremely strong physical strength.

But that's just the body.

As for Dao Ge, he has reached the extraordinary level with his physical strength alone. But his fighting spirit is only at the eighth level...

And the limit is just one level beyond the ordinary.

This is an ancient royal family...

As for Bobo, it's even worse. The ninth level has reached its limit.

This is their racial restriction.

Their ordinary tribesmen were even more miserable than them.

After the strengthening was completed, Lynch rolled his eyes as he looked at the two guys dancing like children.

"You should just focus on your magic research. You are not suitable for practicing magic and combat skills. The restrictions on your race are too terrible." Lin Qi sighed.

"Racial restrictions?" Dao Ge was still jumping around, but when he heard Lin Qi's words, he fell to the ground with a thud: "Brother, we all know this. It's hard for us to practice combat skills and magic, right?"

Lynch nodded.

"But in ancient times, we had a way to open up racial restrictions, but we lost it." Dao Ge sighed: "The ancient dwarves were very strong, and could even wrestle with Behemoth, so we are born with a good body."

"We ancient goblins also have powerful magicians, but unfortunately we have lost the method to open the racial restrictions." Bobo seemed to remember something and said, "Otherwise, we ancient goblins would not have fallen."

When Lynch heard what Bobo said, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Forget about the dwarves, but are the goblins sure that their downfall wasn’t caused by their own actions?

However, the method they mentioned still aroused Lynch's interest.

"Isn't the method to remove racial restrictions passed on by word of mouth?" Lynch asked.

"It was passed down orally, and after tens of thousands of years, it disappeared..." said Dao Ge.

Lynch collapsed.

"Compared to magic and combat skills, we prefer manufacturing and research. On the contrary, for us, strength is just a way to increase our lifespan." Dao Ge laughed: "Brother, let's go back to work!"

Lynch nodded.

With no one around, he began to study his body.

He could clearly feel his own powerful magic and fighting spirit.

He was a little confused because his magic power and fighting spirit were tens of thousands of times stronger than Marcus, who was at level 199.

But this is only level 262?

"System, what's going on with me? Are my magic power and fighting spirit too much?"

Lynch asked the system.

[Ahahaha, host, didn't I tell you last time that you are using my magic power! And, look at the names of the meditation and breathing methods you practiced? They are the strongest in the universe! Our magic power and fighting spirit are indistinguishable, I am your good brother!] The system replied.

"The strongest in the universe..." Lin Qi suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is because I practiced the strongest meditation and breathing methods, plus your help? No wonder!"

Lynch's mouth curled up.

However, he still had some doubts: "Why is it that the small fireball I use is several times more powerful than the small fireballs used by others? And I was able to steal the secret skills of the Ice and Snow Emperor so quickly and be several times stronger than him. Everyone is super, why am I so outstanding?"

[Host, you are worrying too much, because you have learned the most powerful meditation and breathing methods. ]

"Then why do I feel like I can learn even stronger magic and martial arts? How about you show me some super-god-level magic and I'll try to see if I can learn it?"

【This...】

The system considered for a long time before excitedly speaking to Lin Qi.

[Okay, host, I will now give you a scroll of the simplest and most useless super-god-level magic. You will understand after reading it.]

The system did what it said, and suddenly a scroll appeared in Lynch's mind.

"Super God First-level Ice Magic - Destruction·Freezing Time and Space?" Lin Qi blinked: "This super god first-level magic has a very domineering name..."

[Ahahaha, host, yes, this is the first-level super-god magic, the name is just a little more domineering.]

Lynch nodded.

After taking a quick look at this magic, I suddenly felt dizzy.

The magical structure in it directly touched upon Lynch's blind spot in knowledge.

"The first-level super-god magic is so terrifying. It seems that I need to work harder in the future, otherwise, I will never be able to learn such magic." Lin Qi sighed, feeling that he was still too stupid.

I was still too ambitious.

He is clearly just a super-level person, why would he learn such god-level magic?

The qualifications are still poor!

[In that case, Master Host, I will take this magic back. You are not yet at the super god level, so I will not show you any more... This is already a violation. ]

"OK."

Lynch nodded casually.

His mind now is all on making himself stronger.

Then I checked the system mall.

The expectation coins and despair coins increase almost every few seconds.

After all, he is now famous all over the world.

Moreover, although people are not afraid of his other identity anymore, as Xiao Chou takes Hudgens and A Mao out to play pranks, his existence once again brings fear to people.

"In such a short period of time, I have more than 4 million expectation coins and more than 2 million despair coins..." Lin Qi's mouth curled up.

He began to think about how to use these expectation coins and despair coins.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and bought two bottles of magic potion.

I drank it, but still felt nothing...

And his level also became 280.

He immediately asked the system for some super-level magic.

It was still so neat and efficient, a bunch of super-level eighth-level magic was in place in an instant.

It’s so easy to learn.

However, the system has been explained before.

Lynch had no doubts.

What bad intentions could the system have?

Moreover, how diligent is the system now? How much does it care about itself? Every aspect is explained in detail, and it often calls itself "Master Host".

Look, how much respect you have for yourself.

"Hey, the current system is really a good system." Lynch grinned.

......

It was late at night, and Marcus, who had become a ninth-level extraordinary warrior, began his work again.

Start lobbying the ethnic groups in the neighborhood.

He once again went to the Winged People tribe which he often visited these days.

Only this time, he frowned.

On the road, he saw bloodstains.

There were some feathers of the Winged People on the mottled and muddy road.

"What happened? The Winged People love peace, so there shouldn't be any disputes. Besides, they don't kill, they feed on plants. Is anyone injured?"

Marcus had a bad feeling, but he always thought positively.

But soon, his expression gradually turned gloomy.

There was more and more blood.

The smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

The Winged People tribe was massacred.