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Chapter 195: The phantom of the gods (Part 1)

Boy!

Accra looked at me excitedly and said eagerly: "How is it? This opportunity is very rare. You must know that except for my granddaughter, I have never passed my skills to anyone!"

this……

After hearing Accra's words, I couldn't help but be stunned. What's this? Such a legendary figure actually wants to accept me as an apprentice! Could it be... can't he find someone? You know, I have no future and no hope. I have such a low talent. Can't he see it?

Seeing the young man opposite, Accra scratched his head anxiously, and then continued: "Boy, are you worried that you can't master the water-based footwork? Actually, it doesn't matter. I can still design a set of footwork for you based on your current footwork."

Speaking of this, Accra smiled proudly and compared himself to his chest and said: "And... no matter what, although the water-based footwork is not as good as the wind-based footwork in terms of speed, in fact, the water-based footwork is still the weirdest and most practical!"

After hearing Accra's words, I couldn't help but nodded with consent. Indeed... The wind-type footwork is known for its speed. Although the speed is extremely fast, it is a strange one. However, the footwork loses the word "strange" and once it encounters an opponent faster than me, it becomes a competition of speed. Since the speed is not as fast as the other party, you can basically wait to die.

The water system footwork is obviously not like this. It is twists and turns, strange and unpredictable. Just like the undercurrents under the reef, no one can judge the next moment of these undercurrents. The strangeness of the water is indescribable and unparalleled!

At first, footwork is nothing more than foot movements for offense and avoidance, and it should be very simple. But in fact, the knowledge of this stepwork is too great. Thinking back to the NBA's great dream, Olajuwon, had conquered the entire NBA with the big dream dance steps. This shows how important this stepwork is.

A warrior with good footwork can calmly dodge even when facing enemies that are much stronger than him and prevent the opponent from attacking. A warrior with very weak footwork can hide from him, even if he is much stronger than the opponent, but the opponent can hide from him or even turn around and run away!

The role of footwork in actual combat is so great that it will not be exaggerated no matter how you say it. Looking at Accra with a longing, I couldn't help but make up my mind. It's not wrong to learn more. Moreover... this is the footwork that the Phantom Thieves personally guided. Where can I find such an opportunity?

Thinking of this, I was not pretentious. After respectfully following the etiquette of this world, I bowed Accra as my teacher. At the same time, Accra also became my first teacher in this world!

hey-hey……

Seeing me saluting respectfully, Accra happily stroked his gray beard and said repeatedly: "Good apprentice, haha...good apprentice... Don't worry, the master will never hide his own personal information, and will do his best to help you!"

Speaking of this, Accra suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked towards a rock building in the valley, and whispered: "Come on... Come with me quickly. Since you worship me as your teacher, how can you not have any gifts?"

After hearing Accra's words, I couldn't help but smile and shook my head, followed Accra and walked into the not-too-large rock building.

This is just the most ordinary rock building, and there is nothing to say. When I entered the house, Accra was carefully taking out a red cloth package from the mezzanine of a stone cabinet, and gently opened it and opened it.

The next moment... Accra took out a small purple notebook from the package, stroked it with a cherished look, and murmured: "Sixty years ago, I got it. With the knowledge of this book, I became the Phantom Thieves today!"

Speaking of this, Accra suddenly raised his head and looked at me excitedly and said, "To put it, it may be difficult for you to believe that in fact... this book may have been completely destroyed tens of thousands of years ago - the holy text of the Soul Fighter Clan!"

ah!

After hearing Accra's words, I couldn't help but scream in surprise. You must know that only the supreme existence can be given the word "Saint". For example, Accra, he has no right to give the word "Saint", but he can only give the word "Saint", because... he has not reached the point of being invincible and the world!

Being able to become a holy scripture of a clan means that this is already a supreme existence in this clan, and the meaning represented here is extraordinary!

In amazement, Accra murmured: "There should be three of this set of books. Unfortunately, I only got the second one, that is, the fantasy chapter. As for the first mystery chapter and the third control chapter, they have all been lost!"

Wait a minute!

As Accra murmured, my doubts grew bigger and bigger. Finally... I couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Master, what is the soul-fighting master you are talking about? What does this book have to do with them?"

hehe……

Smiling and shook his head, Accra said, "I'm too hurrying. Don't talk about you, looking at the whole world, there are not many people who still remember the profession of Soul Fucking Master!"

Accra narrowed his eyes slightly and said in memory: "The so-called soul-fighting master is to use special means to directly attack the enemy's soul, and to take the enemy's life through three means of mystery, illusion and fuck!"

Speaking of this, Accra paused slightly, and then explained to me with a confused look on his face: "First, it is confusing, and through specific methods, let the enemy enter a strange state, and then it is illusion. When the enemy enters that state, it can successfully create the illusion that the soul master wants in the enemy's mind!"

After pausing slightly, Accra's face became serious and continued deeply: "As for the last word "cake", it is to use illusions to control the enemy, and even use illusions to make the enemy kill each other!"

suck!

After hearing Accra's words, I couldn't help but take a breath. This is so fucking vicious and fucking horrifying. It's just like the one who is so hard to guard against. If you accidentally lose your will and become a murderer!

Just when I was secretly surprised, Accra looked at me with a serious face and said, "It's not over yet. According to classics, the strongest Soul Master Cao can even surpass Cao's character and reach the state of control. That is the most terrifying thing about Soul Master Cao!"

"Control?" After hearing Accra's words, I couldn't help but mutter in confusion.

That's right!

Accra nodded seriously and said in a deep voice: "It means control. Soul-fighting masters who reach the control level can even use illusions to control a large army of tens of thousands of people, so that they can act completely according to their own orders. It is precisely because of this that Soul-fighting Master is hostile to all other professions and is thus subjected to an extinct blow. After all... no one wants to become a puppet of Soul-fighting Master!"

But……

Looking at the booklet in Accra in confusion, I said in confusion: "Since the Soul Fighter Clan has been destroyed, where does the so-called holy scripture in your hand come from?"

Why……

Hearing my words, Accra couldn't help but sigh and said dreamily: "Speaking of this, everything is not accidental. From the historical records, I found a strange place. The history books only recorded the first and the third ones that were destroyed on the spot. However, the second one, which is the fantasy in my hand, did not mention it. I thought, was this historian exposed it wrong?"

impossible!

Before Accra finished speaking, I shouted loudly. When I heard my shouting, Accra glanced at me with appreciation, and nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, my thoughts at that time were the same as you. How could such a big thing be a mistake? If there is no record in history books, it must mean that this article has not been destroyed!"

When I heard Accra talk about this, I couldn't help but be surprised and looked at Accra in disbelief and said, "Oh my God! You can't just try to find this secret book that may not exist!"
Chapter completed!
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