Three Stages of The Bullet Fist

Zhao Luo was looking at his resources which only had one purpose, that is, to make him stronger.

"These won't do."

Zhao Luo mumbled as his gaze passed over the scrolls that Senior Ballum had given him.

[Technique of the War Sovereign: War Cry]

[Sword Style: Random Sword]

Then he looked at the lower side of his left arm and stared at the lustrous crimson tattoo of S that was 5 inches big.

"I guess it's an ordinary tattoo, for now."

Zhao Luo already knew that he will only be benefitting from these three things only when he starts using internal energy.

Till then using the two techniques would be too much for his body just like how the Half Step had dried his legs.

Even if he opened these scrolls and learned them while going against Senior Ballum's advice, he wouldn't be able to bring out even the techniques, beginner level to its maximum potential.