It was the Taisho period in Japan.

Legend has it that after the sun goes down, evil spirits come out to eat people, and there are also ghost hunters who kill evil spirits to protect people.

But most of these are just stories that people tell to children after dinner, and most ordinary people don't believe that there are any evil ghosts in this world, and of course, they don't believe that there are any ghost hunters who protect human beings and kill evil ghosts.

Most ordinary people may not be able to encounter ghosts in their lifetime.

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The thin rain mixed with snowflakes scattered towards the earth, and the snow fell to the ground, slowly accumulating, accumulating thicker and thicker.

The wind was whistling, blowing on the body, and it was bitterly cold.

In this kind of weather, most people would rather stay at home all day than come out, and the more lively town on weekdays is a little quiet at this moment.

A small courtyard.

Su Mu stood quietly in the courtyard, and the rain mixed with snowflakes fell on the young man's body, but the young man still stood upright.

The young man was wearing a simple kendo uniform, with neat short hair, only revealing a large area of skin on his chest, but he could vaguely see the pectoral muscles that had been exercised, these pectoral muscles were not exaggerated, but every inch of skin and flesh was like a work of art.

At this moment, the young man's eyes were slightly closed, and the biting wind was blowing on the other party's body, but he didn't seem to notice it, as if the other party was not afraid of the cold.

After a while, the boy finally moved, and he picked up a wooden stick on the ground.

"Drink!"

With a soft drink, it was like thunder on the ground, and the young man who was quiet just now was like a tiger descending from the mountain, showing a terrifying might.

The sticks whistled and flew in his hands, and the air currents of the entire courtyard moved with its whistling at this moment, and the snowflakes in the courtyard also whistled and flew with its movements.

"Bang!"

A stick hit the ground, the hard ground was hit into a huge pit, and the stick in his hand could not withstand the huge force and broke in response.

At this moment, the young man opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, as sharp as an eagle staring at its prey.

Su Mu looked at the wooden stick that was broken in half in his hand, shook his head, let go of his hand, and the broken wooden stick fell to the ground.

In the end, it was just a wooden stick, not a real weapon, even if it was just a simple exercise, it had already broken, and this was already the most solid wood he had found.

"Whew..."

Su Mu 'breathed' slightly, and when he moved, he felt that his arm seemed to be a little sore.

People are not machines after all, they will get tired after exercising for a long time, and they will be painful when they are injured, and they will not feel tired and afraid of pain like evil spirits.

For the people here, they don't think that there are so-called evil ghosts in this world, they think it's just a story, but for Su Mu, he feels that those man-eating evil ghosts that he talked about after tea and dinner may really exist.

If those evil ghosts are really as told in the story, it must be extremely terrifying, ordinary people encounter them, and they basically become food for evil ghosts, even if they are trained like him, they may not be able to hold up much in the face of evil ghosts.

When ordinary people face evil ghosts, unless they learn Xi special method of killing evil ghosts, or the 'breathing method', otherwise, in the face of evil ghosts, they will only become food for evil ghosts.

However, he is not an ordinary person.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes.

As he closed his eyes, in his mind, a transparent panel slowly generated in his mind.

Name: Su Mu

Pranayama: None

Swordsmanship: None

Power: 1.51

Dexterity: 1.52

Constitution: 1.55

Spirit: 1.53

Assignable attribute points: 0.01

(For reference, the average for a standard adult male is 1 point.) ）

Yes, he has a game-like stats panel, which is extremely simple and shows off his entire physical fitness.

Now his physical fitness, training is extremely good, almost surpassing most humans.

Don't look at his current physical fitness is only 1.5 times that of a standard adult male, but the specific combat strength is not calculated like this, even if ten normal males besiege him, as long as he does not attack him at the same time, he is sure to take these people down one by one.

After some workout, his assignable stat points increased by another 0.01

Almost without thinking about it, he added the 0.01 to his power.

In an instant, his power increased from 1.51 to 1.52.

Name: Su Mu

Pranayama: None

Swordsmanship: None

Power: 1.52

Dexterity: 1.52

Constitution: 1.55

Spirit: 1.53

Assignable stat points: 0.00

(For reference, the average for a standard adult male is 1 point.) ）

And as the strength increased to 1.52, Su Mu also felt that his limbs that had just begun to be a little tired after some exercise, at this moment, it seemed to be a lot more soothing, and even his breathing became a lot calmer.

"It's a pity that these attribute points are not easy to obtain."

Feeling the slight changes in his body, Su Mu couldn't help but show pity on his face, if he could, he naturally hoped that he could obtain more attribute points, so that he could step into the transcendent as soon as possible.

But unfortunately, attribute points are not easy to obtain, as long as you exercise extremely seriously, and it is extremely hard training, extremely concentrated, you can get a little bit of attribute points, and there are no shortcuts.

Of course, there may be a shortcut, but he didn't find a way.

However, it is the existence of this panel that has allowed him to go from a sub-healthy person to such a step.

Just as Su Mu was about to continue exercising, there was a slight knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Su Mu frowned slightly, he didn't like to be disturbed by someone when he was exercising, but he still opened the door.

"Sir, do you want charcoal at home?"

It was a woman who knocked on the door.

has a pair of jet-black hair, a tall figure, and the clothes on his chest look bulging, at this moment, with his head down, his black hair covers his face, making it impossible to see the other party's appearance at all, but thinking about it, the appearance should be good.

The other party was wearing very thick clothes, although the clothes were very clean, but there were several patches on them, obviously, the woman who came to sell charcoal should be in a very difficult situation.

Of course, how could ordinary people with good family backgrounds come out to sell charcoal in such cold weather.

What's more, let a woman come out to sell charcoal.

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