Dark Moon Era

Chapter 40: Excited

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Tang Ling was no longer curious about all this.

There seems to be a firm idea in his heart that one day, he will be familiar with everything in this world, although these are not what he desires and pursues in his heart.

Room 019 Basic Training Room.

Tang Ling and Su Yao stood in the room.

The empty room was dozens of square meters wide, but there was nothing within sight.

How to train this? Tang Ling was quite curious, but didn't ask, just waited quietly.

He understood that since entering this wall, many things had been beyond his understanding.

"In fact, with your current strength, there is no need for the training equipment here. I just want to explore your background." Su Yao spoke unhurriedly.

While he was talking, he walked to the left corner of the room and swiped the metal card on the wall with his hand. A small opening opened in the wall. Inside was a space the size of a human head, with more than a dozen red capsules placed inside. Packed like pills.

"Maybe you need to take medicine?" Tang Ling didn't know what was going on, but he had seen this kind of thing called pills. They were a precious resource in the settlement and were said to be left over from previous civilizations.

Su Yao picked through it, took out one of the red capsules, and said casually: "This is enough. You have to understand that your current strength is a waste of resources in this world."

"I'm not curious at all. However, you have eaten a little bit of Level 3 ferocious beast meat, and I have to see your growth. This is very important."

After saying this, Su Yao turned around and looked at Tang Ling with an extremely serious expression. He didn't mean to be joking at all.

At this time, Su Yao pinched the red capsule with his fingers and exerted a little force. The capsule turned into countless tiny purple-red crystal-like particles, suspended in mid-air and expanded rapidly.

Then, as if they were conscious, they began to quickly arrange and combine according to certain rules. After a while, an exquisite machine with a whole body of amethyst appeared in the room. Its smooth lines were like a work of art, and it had a super-civilized feel. sense of unreality.

Although I am fully mentally prepared.

Tang Ling was shocked again! His first thought was that of the mysterious store. Could it be that these things came from the mysterious store

Are there other dream species in Safe Zone No. 17

But Su Yao's disdainful words interrupted his thoughts: "Flashy things are not worthy of your shock."

"You think this isn't a garbage place?"

Another garbage-like place? Tang Ling was speechless.

Uncle Su Yao had said this before outside the wall, and Tang Ling thought he was referring to the difference between the inside and outside the wall.

But I didn’t expect that there is still a garbage-like place inside this wall? What does a place that isn’t trash look like

Tang Ling's extreme curiosity about the world began to spread in his heart, like a small fire starting to burn vigorously.

But Su Yaoyuan is not here to tell stories.

Facing this purple-red instrument, he said directly:

"I estimate your previous strength to be between 200KG."

"The minimum standard for the training camp is 200KG. Of course, I am referring to the fifth worst training camp."

"This is a quantum force measuring machine. It can withstand a blow force of 10 tons and will produce relatively accurate results. Now, punch the bullseye with all your strength."

A few simple words contain extremely important information.

Based on the abilities that he had trained through life and death outside, he could only enter the fifth training camp, which is the worst

Tang Ling was disappointed and a little surprised.

In this case, why did Uncle Su Yao let himself take part in the assessment of the First Preparatory Battalion? On what basis? If I remember correctly, the training camp retest will start in two days.

How can I improve myself

"Hurry up and punch with all your strength. The result will be displayed on the screen." Tang Ling hesitated to move. Su Yao was already a little impatient and couldn't help but urge.

Tang Ling took a deep breath, stood in front of the instrument, and lowered his head slightly: "200KG? I had 211KG before. After absorbing a small piece of Level 3 ferocious beast meat, I should reach it." While muttering to himself, he had already taken a pose.

"Wait, have you measured before?" Su Yao's expression changed slightly, but he quickly covered it up.

He suddenly thought of a familiar old friend and a certain possibility, and his heartbeat began to speed up, but a trace of sadness could not be suppressed rising from his heart.

"No." Tang Ling answered very directly.

The next moment, he lowered his head and thought for a second before speaking with a slight hesitation: "I, I've just been particularly sensitive to power, speed, time, and even some subtle changes in the environment since I was a child. I can detect these changes, even You can get precise numbers in your head.”

Tang Ling didn't hide anything from Su Yao, although this was almost his biggest secret.

He just wanted to describe his ability to Su Yao as accurately as possible, so he thought about it for a second, but he felt that the description was not entirely accurate.

"However, recently" what Tang Ling wanted to say was that recently he found that his ability seemed to have been further improved. He didn't know the details clearly, but he felt it was necessary to tell Su Yao. Maybe Su Yao was interested in this. It is not necessarily possible to understand this ability.

But mid-sentence, Tang Ling was stunned.

Because at this time, Su Yao was a little absent-minded. He didn't react at all to what he said. Instead, he took out a small iron bottle from his trouser pocket, unscrewed the lid, and took a big sip.

At that moment, Tang Ling felt that Su Yao was a little sad, but the next moment, Su Yao shouted exaggeratedly: "Good wine."

This made Tang Ling a little unsure whether he had seen it wrong just now.

"Then what's your strength now?" Su Yao's voice rarely sped up.

"280KG, this is rough. I can be accurate to three decimal places, but I need to punch first." Unknowingly, Tang Ling had developed a slight affection and great trust in Su Yao, which even Tang Ling Ling himself didn't even notice.

"Try it. Don't look at the display later and tell me the answer." As if to give Tang Ling enough space, Su Yao took a step back again.

Tang Ling nodded, took a deep breath, crossed his legs, twisted his waist, shouted softly, and accurately hit the handle of the instrument with a straight back fist.

"How much?" Su Yao narrowed his eyes and stared at the display. The room was dim, but he seemed to see a dazzling light.

"280.374KG." Tang Ling said firmly. He didn't look back to see the answer, but looked at Su Yao in confusion.

This ability has been with him since he was a child. Although it is special, it doesn't seem to help him that much. I don't know why Su Yao wants to prove it so much

At this time, Su Yao had already stood in front of the instrument, and the most accurate number was displayed on the screen - 280.37465KG!

(End of chapter)