Chapter 22: Chao Peacock
"Brother Monkey, can you increase the speed of that punch just now? Don't hit me!"

Chu Yi crouched down and avoided Monkey Brother, leaving it an open space.

Monkey Brother threw out another quick punch, and the tip of his fist not only produced a blurry shock wave, but also made a crisp "pop" sound.

"really!"

Chu Yi was extremely excited. It seemed that as long as he was fast enough, he could release a shock wave with his fist.

This is mainly related to the way Monkey King punches. His attack is not a straight jab, but a swinging punch with a larger amplitude, which looks like cracking a whip.

Don't underestimate the whip. It is probably the only cold weapon that humans can use to break the sound barrier.

As long as the whip is long enough, even a little force can make the tip of the whip reach a very exaggerated speed, so that it can hurt people with the whip wind without touching the object.

Monkey’s arms are definitely not as flexible as a whip, but they are fast enough, much faster than those old men in the park.

Therefore, not only can it produce shock waves, but its power is far beyond what an ordinary whip can achieve.

"spark!"

Monkey Brother now understood what Chu Yi meant and shouted excitedly.

"You mean you can go even faster?" Chu Yi clapped his hands excitedly when he heard this.

He immediately brought out a few dummies and placed them far away. Then he pointed at the dummies and said, "Punch them and see how powerful they are."

"spark!"

Monkey Brother responded, then tensed the muscles in his right arm, gritted his teeth and threw a powerful punch.

With a muffled "bang" sound, a dazzling flame spurted out from Monkey Brother's fist, and blew the dummies into pieces in the shape of a fist.

"What a power!"

Chu Yi showed a satisfied expression.

This shock wave is not inferior to the fireball of Charmeleon of the same level, and it is even faster!

But if that's all, it's far from enough.

Fireball is only the most basic skill of a fire-type pet, and being on par with it is nothing to celebrate.

Han Zhou's young red-flame dragon can also cast fireballs, but he never uses his limited abilities to unleash such low-level skills in the arena.

What he needs is a high-powered and wide-range move like flame breath and flame eruption.

"Brother Monkey, can your punch be any harder?"

Chu Yi asked expectantly.

"spark……"

This time Monkey shook his head.

Chu Yi sighed. It seemed that this strength was already Monkey Brother’s limit.

But since the strength cannot be increased in a short period of time, what about the speed?
Chu Yi soon had another idea and immediately said to Monkey Brother, "Monkey Brother, can you maintain the strength you just used and swing as fast as you can?"

"spark!"

The monkey's voice became trembling again, and it was obvious that this matter was not a difficult task for him.

"Spark spark spark spark---"

As Monkey continued to shout, flaming fists burst out from his rapidly alternating hands.

The area where the dummy was located looked like it had been bombed, with craters all over it from the fire fists.

As for those dummies, they had already turned into pieces.

After swinging like this for about ten seconds, Monkey Brother finally stopped, supporting himself with his hands on his knees and breathing heavily.

It can be seen that this move puts a heavy burden on it, and it will definitely not be able to use it again in the short term.

"Sixty-two punches!" Chu Yi recorded this data with great excitement.

This is Monkey Brother's current limit. If he removes the weights on his body, his flaming fist will definitely be bigger and more durable.

And the next training direction can also be determined, which is to extend the punching time and increase the density of fists per unit time as much as possible.

Now it is basically five to six punches per second. If it can be increased to ten or even twenty punches per second, the quantitative change will lead to a qualitative change, and the power of this move will be considerable!

"Congratulations to the host and the pet for working together to develop a new skill. This skill will be connected to the proficiency mode. Each training will improve the proficiency. Every increase in proficiency level will greatly increase the power!"

"The host has developed the first skill in his life, achieved the achievement [Scientific research is the primary productive force], obtained 3 free attributes, and two chances to draw a lottery!"

"It's time to draw the lottery again."

Chu Yi looked at the two chances to win the lottery, and his heart ached.

He was speechless when it came to lotteries. The lottery with a big guarantee given by [Wolong Chushan] didn't turn out any good stuff after he used it.

Although the talent obtained is indeed golden, the effect is too useless.

This golden talent is a beast taming skill called [Telepathy].

The effect is that you can communicate directly and silently with your pet, and the level of understanding between you and your pet will increase over time.

With this talent, there is no need to worry about embarrassing situations of loudly plotting in the ring.

However, this does not really improve combat effectiveness much. It may have miraculous effects in certain specific situations, but it is a typical useless thing.

Chu Yi was devastated when he found out that his big guarantee turned out to be such a thing.

Ever since Monkey King got a golden talent, he felt like all his luck had been used up.

From level 2 to level 12, survival of the fittest was only triggered four times, and all the attribute points obtained were dry, and no golden talents appeared again.

Now the guaranteed talent is a useless one, which is really unlucky.

Now there are two more chances to draw the lottery, but Chu Yi finds that there is no big guarantee, and his inner expectations disappear instantly.

Even if there is a big guarantee, it is useless. If there is no big guarantee, won’t we just have blue sky and white clouds?
With this thought in mind, Chu Yi fired two shots in a row.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a white fruit of strength. After taking it, your strength will be slightly increased."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Speed ​​Fruit, white quality, which can slightly increase the speed after taking it."

Sure enough, they were all props that were better than nothing. Chu Yi took them out and threw them to Monkey Brother, just to quench his thirst.

"Should we name the newly acquired skill?"

The system suddenly gave a reminder.

"I almost forgot. I have to give this move a name."

Chu Yi looked at the monkey brother who was constantly swinging his fists and found that at this moment he was like a machine gun, constantly spitting out fire fists like bullets.

How about calling it Bullet Fist or Fire Fist Gatling?
But it seems a bit too harsh and lacks momentum.

So Chu Yi immediately rejected these two options and began to think.

A few seconds later, he suddenly remembered an anime he had watched in his previous life.

There is a move in it that looks very similar to the one used by Monkey King, and it has a nice name too!
"The decision is yours."

Chu Yi hesitated for only a few seconds before deciding on the name of the skill.

The system then starts broadcasting:
"The new skill has been named [Peacock], and the current proficiency level is Unfamiliar (3/100)!"

Chu Yi took a deep breath and stood with Monkey Brother.

The proficiency level has been achieved, there is nothing much to say, just practice as hard as you can.

(End of this chapter)