Chapter 8 Monster!

It was a little after one in the morning, on the third floor of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Jinhua District.

This is the martial arts training hall for advanced students, open 24 hours a day, but there is no one else here except Chen Mo.

Chen Mo did not feel sleepy at all after his clone completed the evolution. He couldn't wait to know his current specific strength.

Especially after acquiring the talent of a psychic, he became curious about the strength of his own psychic power.

"Test your punching strength first." Chen Mo walked straight to the punching strength testing machine, just adjusted his breathing, and then instantly exerted force as a whole body, his back arched like a dragon.

boom! !

The fist was like a missile hitting the boxing target, and the whole boxing target shook violently.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!" The punch force testing machine made three consecutive beeps, which means that the punch force exceeded 1000kg.

"How much?" Chen Mo immediately turned his eyes to the screen.

The clear numbers on the display of the punch force testing machine - '4181kg'!
"So many?" Chen Mo felt ecstatic.

His previous punching force was 1082 kg, which was greatly improved through cultivation of genetic energy. Later, his awakening of mental power further improved his physical fitness, and then his evolution completed, increasing his genetic multiplier by 1.2 times.

All these combined made his strength soar to such a high level.

Based on strength alone, he has now reached the bottom line of a high-level warrior. For a high-level warrior, the minimum standard for punching power is 4000Kg.

Of course, neither the cultivation of genetic energy nor the awakening of spiritual power was enough to allow Chen Mo's punching power to reach the level of a high-level warrior so quickly. What really allowed him to improve so quickly was his terrifying foundation of 3 times his genes.

In fact, if we ignore the genetic multiples, Chen Mo may have only had 600kg of strength before. His genetic energy increased by 600kg through cultivation, and his awakened spiritual power increased by 200kg, which added up to only 1400kg.

It is precisely because he has three times the genes that he possesses a terrifying power of nearly 3kg.

"Haha."

Chen Mo excitedly punched the target with his fists wildly. Only the sound of "bang" could be heard continuously. In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo had thrown more than twenty punches.

A series of numbers also appeared on the screen of the punching force testing machine - '4162kg, 4189kg, 4173kg, 4175kg...'

"Let me test again how strong my mental power is!" After venting, Chen Mo became even more excited, with his eyes shining.

Chen Mo retreated to a full twenty meters away from the punching force testing machine. An invisible force spread out, and suddenly two black flying knives floated in front of him from the weapon rack in the distance.

As his mind turned, the two flying knives immediately turned 180 degrees, with the handles facing the fist force testing machine and the tips of the knives facing him.

"go with!"

Under Chen Mo's powerful mental control.

Whoosh!
One of the flying knives instantly turned into a black light, with the handle facing forward and the tip facing backward... Just like that, this black light shot directly onto the target of the punching force testing machine!

"Bang!!" The fist target shook violently, making a low sound that made people's hearts want to stop.

A number immediately appeared on the display screen - "16048kg"!
Seeing this number, Chen Mo couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Abnormal, abnormal! No wonder the spiritual master is invincible." Chen Mo was amazed. According to his quality -

4000kg-8000kg is the high-level warrior level.

8000kg-16000kg is the primary general level.
And 16000kg-32000kg is the medium-level general level!
"As the original book says, a psychic can exert a mental power that is two levels higher than his physical fitness. I am now a high-level warrior-level warrior, and my mental power is at the middle-level general level."

"But in fact, if a mid-level warrior-level psychic master launches a sneak attack, it is easy to kill a high-level warrior."

A flying knife that wins by speed can contain 16000 kilograms of force of a medium-sized warrior!
How could it be strange if this flying knife stabbed down and killed a high-level general?
The most important thing is that the flying knives controlled by telekinesis can change direction at any time! It can be said that it is almost impossible to defend against. If ten flying knives are controlled at the same time and attack from all directions, even a high-level general would find it difficult to resist.

They are totally on a different level!

Although in terms of the power of mental power, Chen Mo has just reached the middle-level general level, but he is far superior in the flexibility and weirdness of his use. He can almost sweep away most of the middle-level generals, and even a few high-level generals!

This is the horror of a psychic in the early stages.

"Let's test our speed and nerve reaction speed again." Chen Mo turned and walked towards the runway. Test results:

Speed: 65.2m/s, reaching the minimum standard for advanced warriors!
In terms of nerve reaction speed, senior warriors get excellent marks, and junior warriors get qualified marks!

This evolution was a true metamorphosis for Chen Mo, just like a carp turning into a dragon.

……

The next morning, Chen Mo arrived at the gate of the 56th Military Academy as promised, where a school bus was already waiting for them.

After reporting his identity, Chen Mo was taken onto the school bus by a sweet-looking girl.

There were only three or five people in the car at this time, all young men and women in their twenties. Judging from the way they were talking and laughing, it was obvious that they had known each other for a long time and should be contestants from our school.

His arrival attracted the attention of several people. The three boys looked at him with a hint of scrutiny and inexplicable hostility, while the two girls had shining eyes and seemed to be very interested in him.

"So tall, almost 1.9 meters."

"You have a nice figure, you are my type!"

"He's very handsome, especially his eyes, so deep and bright."

"Go find him and ask for his contact information."

"Why don't you go?"

As Chen Mo walked towards his seat, he heard the two girls whispering, which made him secretly happy. Although he still appeared calm on the surface, he was actually quietly sizing up the two girls' looks.

Well, it’s okay, all around 75 points. If you are proactive, it’s not impossible to consider it.

"Hello, Zhang Yunfeng." Just as Chen Mo was daydreaming, three boys had already walked up to him, and the tallest and most handsome one among them extended his right hand to him.

The other person was about 1.80 meters tall, looked fair and had well-developed muscles.

"Chen Mo." Chen Mo also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

Huh? He suddenly frowned. This guy, this trick?
Chen Mo laughed immediately.

Zhang Yunfeng's face changed, and he found that he was holding a piece of pig iron. Then, the piece of "pig iron" suddenly closed, and he seemed to hear the sound of his hand bones breaking.

"what!!!!"

An eardrum-piercing scream came from the school bus, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me go, please let me go! My hand is about to break!"

Four young men who were quickly walking onto the school bus just happened to see this funny scene. Zhang Yunfeng, the recognized number one genius in the school, was crying and begging for mercy from a strange young man. The two of them were holding hands tightly together, and the rest of the people in the bus were looking at them in amazement.

"Um, sorry." Chen Mo loosened his hand as if he realized it belatedly, and smiled shyly: "I thought you wanted to compete with me in hand strength, and I accidentally used a little force."

You call this a little bit of strength?! Zhang Yunfeng screamed in his heart, you are committing murder!

But he didn't dare to roar even if he was beaten to death. He held his wrist and quickly backed away, away from this dangerous guy.

"Brother, are you okay? How about I apologize to you?" Chen Mo said with some reluctance when he saw that the other party was about to cry.

Just apologize if you want to, why are you asking me?

"No, that's not necessary." Zhang Yunfeng quickly shook his head, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have tried it rashly. I'm sorry."

Song Zilin and the girl next to her at the school bus door looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

This guy must be a monster that the principal found from somewhere.

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