Fantasy Simulator

"Battle skills?"

Sitting upright in his own position, Chen Heng had a calm expression on his face, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he was thoughtful at the moment.

The combat skills of a beast master are very precious things in this world.

Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to obtain.

Chen Heng's status at the moment is just an ordinary student in Dragon City Academy, and it is still very difficult to obtain this kind of thing.

Therefore, if he wants to obtain these things, he may need to take some other ways.

"I don't know if the current performance is enough to attract the attention of those sponsors..."

Sitting in his own seat, this thought flashed through Chen Heng's mind, and he was a little uncertain at this moment.

Part of the purpose of his previous hard work was to show his own excellence and strength, so as to attract the attention of powerful sponsors.

In this world, it is quite normal for beast masters to look for sponsors.

Generally speaking, as long as one enters Dragon City Academy, it means that one is eligible for sponsorship.

As long as you look hard, you can always find it.

There is always a big difference between just looking for someone by yourself and someone taking the initiative to come to you.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Heng took the initiative to participate in these competitions, wanting to see if he could attract some people to come to him through his performance.

In this way, there is no need to worry about some things after that.

Not only combat skills, but also precious items such as imperial beasts.

I just don't know how he is doing so far.

In an instant, these thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind.

But ahead, the battle is still going on.

On the field ahead, Qi Lin and the two continued to make shots, each easily solving their opponents.

Soon, the final list came out.

After numerous eliminations, in the end, only the last four were still on the list.

Chen Heng is one of them.

In his place, he probably looked around.

Among the last four people left, both Qi Lin and Yang Ke were there.

And the last person was a very strange person.

Among the contestants, this person is considered excellent, but compared with the others, he is much worse.

At least, not to mention Qi Lin and Yang Ke, even compared with Chen Heng himself, he is much worse.

It can only be said that it is a make-up.

It is conceivable that if Rui Te had not been eliminated by Chen Heng before, he should have come here, and there would not be many surprises.

It's just that there is nothing in this world.

Standing where he was, various thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind.

Then, he looked up and looked forward.

On the screen in front of them, several names were intertwined with each other, presenting and emerging like this at this moment.

At the end, Chen Heng's name was finally revealed, and it just appeared on the screen.

And beside him, another name is...

Yang Ke.

In the next match, Chen Heng's opponent seemed to be that woman named Yang Ke.

Seeing this, Chen Heng couldn't help being a little surprised, and subconsciously looked aside.

In a corner in the distance, a woman's face was stern, and she stood there with her hands folded, her demeanor looking cold.

At this moment, she seemed to be looking at the roster of the competition, and she had already seen the result.

Afterwards, she subconsciously turned around, her eyes met Chen Heng's, intersecting each other.

The two eyes met each other, and then quickly separated.

"Yang Kema..."

Standing where he was, Chen Heng looked at the figure of the woman in the distance, and nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that after the stop just now, the attitudes of the people around have changed a lot.

At least, as Chen Heng walked all the way, many people around him lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at him undisguisedly like before.

Of course, Chen Heng didn't care about this.

Anyway, that's how it is.

Walking from where he was, he moved forward and came to the end of this area.

Afterwards, he left the area and just walked out.

Soon, he returned to the place where he worked, the previous slaughterhouse.

"Why are you here so late today?"

In the familiar slaughterhouse, the manager in charge of this place was still waiting there. At this moment, he seemed a little anxious, as if he had been waiting for Chen Heng for a long time.

"Some things are delayed."

Standing in place, looking at the middle-aged experience in front of him, Chen Heng smiled, and then said softly: "Why, it's busy here today?"

"There are a lot of new ones outside, and they need to be dealt with immediately."

In front of him, the middle-aged manager was a little distressed, looked at Chen Heng and said, "If you don't come here again, I'm going to do it myself."

"Really? That's a strange thing."

Standing where he was, looking at the middle-aged manager in front of him, Chen Heng smiled, and then said.

In front of him, the middle-aged manager was wearing a black robe and an apron at the moment, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, as if vaguely

With some bloody smell.

Looking at it like this, he doesn't seem to be joking, but really.

If Chen Heng came later, maybe he would really pick up the knife in his hand and rush in to kill.

That scene seemed interesting to think about.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng smiled, then looked aside.

Beside him, a little girl was also standing there, her face looked a bit stern at the moment.

The little girl doesn't look old, and she looks pretty cute, but what she is doing at the moment is definitely not suitable for her age.

In her hand, she just held a black kitchen knife.

In front of her, the chickens wailed, and almost every time a life was lost in her hands.

The whole scene looked very bloody.

Chen Heng couldn't help but take another look.

"Why did you come so early today?"

He looked at the girl beside him, and said with a soft smile, "Is there no class outside?"

"Today is a day off."

A faint voice came from the side, appearing very indifferent.

Beside Chen Heng, hearing Chen Heng's voice, the little girl slowly raised her head, looked at Chen Heng, and then said something.

Although the voice was indifferent, Chen Heng didn't care.

The little girl in front of her was none other than the slaughterhouse manager's daughter, her name was Fang Tian.

Although he is young, his physical strength is not weak. According to the standards of this world, he already has the standards of a trainee martial artist.

After a few more years, when her body expands further, it may not be impossible to become a formal warrior.

At this level, one has the capital to enter Dragon City Academy.

This level does not seem to be a big deal.

Many of the opponents Chen Heng faced before had this level, but they were easily defeated by Chen Heng one by one, leaving no waves at all.

But in reality, this level is not something that ordinary people can possess.

People who can possess this level can often be called geniuses.

Those people before would appear weak, only compared to Chen Heng alone.

But compared to others, it doesn't look weak at all.

It can even be said to be very strong.

Fang Tian was also Chen Heng's main colleague during this time.

The slaughterhouse in front of him was indeed not well received by people, so that Fang Yuan, the manager of the slaughterhouse, seemed unable to recruit enough people, even his own daughter.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

Just think about it.

Asking one's own daughter to work as a butcher in a slaughterhouse is not something that ordinary people can do.

At least Chen Heng felt that he should not be able to do it.

Of course, he doesn't have a daughter either.

Walking on the road, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was about to step aside, holding the kitchen knife beside him, and prepared to do it like Fang Tian.

Sensing his movements, Fang Tian raised her head, glanced at Chen Heng, and then said again: "If you're fine, take a rest."

"You should have other things to do afterwards."

"Senior Yang Ke is not easy to deal with."

She spoke softly, saying so.

"You knew already?"

Standing where he was, Chen Heng was a little surprised.

From the looks of it, the news of his participation in that competition has already been known by the people around him.

"Occasionally saw..."

Fang Tian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Be careful, don't get hurt."

"Thanks for caring."

Chen Heng smiled, and then spoke softly, looking very natural: "After I get the bonus, I will treat you to dinner."

"Need not."

Fang Tian shook her head, then said seriously: "Just be safe."

She said very seriously, although her face still didn't change much, she still showed concern.

Looking at it this way, the little girl is not too withdrawn, and she also cares about the people around her, but she just lacks expression.

"It seems to be developing very well."

On the side, Fang Tian hid in the corner, watching the interaction between Chen Heng and Chen Heng with a smile on his face, and was very satisfied with it: "It seems that you can finally make a friend."

The growth of his own daughter is also a situation that his father is very concerned about.

Before that, Fang Tian had few friends around because of her personality and work atmosphere.

But in reality, this level is not something that ordinary people can possess.

People who can possess this level can often be called geniuses.

Those people before would appear weak, only compared to Chen Heng alone.

But compared to others, it doesn't look weak at all.

It can even be said to be very strong.

Fang Tian was also Chen Heng's main colleague during this time.

The slaughterhouse in front of him was indeed not well received by people, so that Fang Yuan, the manager of the slaughterhouse, seemed unable to recruit enough people, even his own daughter.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

think about it

That's it.

Asking one's own daughter to work as a butcher in a slaughterhouse is not something that ordinary people can do.

At least Chen Heng felt that he should not be able to do it.

Of course, he doesn't have a daughter either.

Walking on the road, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was about to step aside, holding the kitchen knife beside him, and prepared to do it like Fang Tian.

Sensing his movements, Fang Tian raised her head, glanced at Chen Heng, and then said again: "If you're fine, take a rest."

"You should have other things to do afterwards."

"Senior Yang Ke is not easy to deal with."

She spoke softly, saying so.

"You knew already?"

Standing where he was, Chen Heng was a little surprised.

From the looks of it, the news of his participation in that competition has already been known by the people around him.

"Occasionally saw..."

Fang Tian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Be careful, don't get hurt."

"Thanks for caring."

Chen Heng smiled, and then spoke softly, looking very natural: "After I get the bonus, I will treat you to dinner."

"Need not."

Fang Tian shook her head, then said seriously: "Just be safe."

She said very seriously, although her face still didn't change much, she still showed concern.

Looking at it this way, the little girl is not too withdrawn, and she also cares about the people around her, but she just lacks expression.

"It seems to be developing very well."

On the side, Fang Tian hid in the corner, watching the interaction between Chen Heng and Chen Heng with a smile on his face, and was very satisfied with it: "It seems that you can finally make a friend."

The growth of his own daughter is also a situation that his father is very concerned about.

Before that, Fang Tian had few friends around because of her personality and work atmosphere.

But in reality, this level is not something that ordinary people can possess.

People who can possess this level can often be called geniuses.

Those people before would appear weak, only compared to Chen Heng alone.

But compared to others, it doesn't look weak at all.

It can even be said to be very strong.

Fang Tian was also Chen Heng's main colleague during this time.

The slaughterhouse in front of him was indeed not well received by people, so that Fang Yuan, the manager of the slaughterhouse, seemed unable to recruit enough people, even his own daughter.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

Just think about it.

Asking one's own daughter to work as a butcher in a slaughterhouse is not something that ordinary people can do.

At least Chen Heng felt that he should not be able to do it.

Of course, he doesn't have a daughter either.

Walking on the road, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was about to step aside, holding the kitchen knife beside him, and prepared to do it like Fang Tian.

Sensing his movements, Fang Tian raised her head, glanced at Chen Heng, and then said again: "If you're fine, take a rest."

"You should have other things to do afterwards."

"Senior Yang Ke is not easy to deal with."

She spoke softly, saying so.

"You knew already?"

Standing where he was, Chen Heng was a little surprised.

From the looks of it, the news of his participation in that competition has already been known by the people around him.

"Occasionally saw..."

Fang Tian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Be careful, don't get hurt."

"Thanks for caring."

Chen Heng smiled, and then spoke softly, looking very natural: "After I get the bonus, I will treat you to dinner."