My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

In an instant, Su Mo and Feng Long were left alone in the office.

Without any outsiders to disturb them, Feng Long unleashed his "obsessive martial arts" side.

He spoke from sunset to evening and from evening to dark.

Apart from meal time, where the two of them made do with three servings, they spent the rest of the time discussing the Su Family Spear Technique.

As the technique's founder, Su Mo had a stronger understanding of the fundamentals despite being less familiar with the moves than Feng Long, who had practiced it for seven years.

After the system's warning, Su Mo cautiously discussed and worked with Feng Long to perfect the flaws of the technique, successfully improving it by more than 30%

Naturally, while improving the techniques, Su Mo did not forget to thoroughly learn the improved technique from Feng Long.

Su Mo was confident that after a short period of practicing, the Su Family Spear Technique which was full of flaws would have successfully gone through a makeover and achieved an "evolution!"

"Tsk! Tsk! I might've been able to take down the Million Dwarves Country's vice prime minister if we had met sooner!

"What a shame! What a shame!"

The moon shone down brightly through the exposed window where the two sat opposite of each other at the other end of the office.

Feng Long took a big mouthful of meat and poured sake into his mouth from the bottle.

"Youzong, you shouldn't listen to the people who say that close combat skills aren't necessary for the age of hot weapons and waste your potential!

"To tell you the truth, the people who say such things are either fools or evil!

"Under the circumstances that we cannot completely overwhelm enemies and get rid of them at once, close combat and special operations will continue to remain as the main means of war."

For some unknown reason, Feng Long felt attached to the person seated opposite him despite only knowing him for one day.

It felt strange, and he strongly resisted it but could not help feeling an indescribable peace of mind when with him.

Feng Long subconsciously began to speak more as he looked at Su Mo sitting opposite him by the window, slowly sipping his sake.

His topics went from Million Dwarves Country to even things like his specially trained swordsmen.

Additionally, he talked about how he led troops to invade the Million Dwarves Country and how he planted a series of bombs, blasting tens of thousands of dwarves into the sky.

He told his glorious past until the sky was completely dark. The smile on Su Mo's face grew wider as he listened to each story.

Suddenly, Feng Long recollected himself and said, "Oops. Why am I talking so much when you refuse to be a soldier under my command?

"Honestly speaking, though, you're a real genius!"

Standing up, Feng Lon's greasy hands patted Su Mo's shoulders, leaving a clear handprint on his clothes.

Su Mo's mouth slightly parted in disbelief, making the both of them stunned for a few seconds. The next moment, the two connected on the same wavelength and burst out laughing.

"This is great! I've traveled countless times and never hoped to gain anything. I'm just wasting my efforts in vain to comfort myself.

"However, this time, I think I'll be able to deal with those little dwarves of the Million Dwarves Country with peace of mind!"

Feng Long accompanied Su Mo to the door and wore a firm expression.

"I can sense that you're strong-willed, so I won't try to change your mind.

"I hope you stay true to your original intentions. I think that we might become good buddies or even…

"Brothers!"

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