Garen was not in the mood to think about these things at this time. The greatly increased attributes, especially agility and intelligence, made him feel as if the scorching heat was starting to wash over his body over and over again, and the muscles were tightening. It stings, like countless tiny needles stuck in it. His head was burning hot, and even his vision was blurred.
The whole person was groggy, like staying in the hottest steamer to take a sauna. Strangely, there was no sweat on the skin of his body. The figure has not changed much, the muscles are still strong and powerful, but the body shape has become more well-proportioned with weird clucking sounds, presenting a smooth streamlined shape.
I don't know how long it has been. Garen finally woke up from his stupor.
The sky outside was gray and white.
He lay on his back on the bed, opened his eyes, and the long purple-black shawl hair that was tied did not know when it was scattered, and it was like black satin on the pillow, shiny and silky. There was a strange smell in the room.
Garen stood up slowly, moved his bones lightly, and suddenly there was a series of clicking joints all over his body.
Getting off the bed, he opened the window completely to let the cold wind blow in for fresh air.
The brain is sober, it feels like chewing menthol in the mouth, every thought flashes like lightning and flint, without delay.
"All the attributes are full and there are 5 attributes left. The next step is to think about how to break through the limit." Garen felt that his mind was clearer than ever.
"Breaking through the limit has always been the ultimate pursuit of martial artists. It happens that the White Bird Saint Fist Palosha of Nantian Shengquan Sect is the pinnacle of this field. Maybe you can get some insights from him. After solving the affairs in the sect, go directly to Nantian Holy Fist Gate."
After making a decision, he immediately walked to the desk, randomly tore off some subject books, and began to test his physical changes, especially in terms of intelligence.
Half an hour later, he roughly understood the change effect of reaching full intelligence.
"The logic of thinking is much clearer, and the memory ability is much stronger. The combination leads to stronger comprehension ability and stronger ability to analyze problems. This change in intelligence is mainly reflected in short-term memory. Normal people generally can only short-term memory 5- 7 data, this is the effect of memorizing without any mnemonics. And now I."
Garen glanced at the content on a page that he opened at random. Then he closed his eyes, and a total of ten items on the entire page floated in front of his eyes clearly.
"10 data. What a powerful effect! And because of the quick comprehension, the short-term memory was transferred to the long-term memory almost instantly. Now even if you don't need to meet the learning conditions, you can still remember it and understand it quickly." The content of one page It was quickly understood by him, and then directly remembered.
"And computing power."
Garen found that no matter how complicated the math problem was, he could easily solve it. He almost understood the problem immediately when he saw it, and then came up with the answer naturally in his mind.
He dug out a simple and well-known four arithmetic operations, which are infinite and non-cyclical calculations that are completely indivisible. Just glanced at the question, and immediately the brain started to calculate automatically, and the next five digits can be calculated every second. This is the effect of forced calculation without any tools and methods.
If you use some simple techniques, this ability can even be increased tenfold!
"Intelligence is mainly reflected in memory, comprehension, and calculation ability. There is no big change in creativity." Gallon knew that creativity mainly depends on the amount of memory content, as well as the flow of information that happens by chance.
"To sum it up, I can react much faster than the average person, and I can basically remember it with a photographic memory. I am more logical. I can easily grasp the key points when dealing with problems. This is the effect of intellectual change." Garen concluded.
"And then there's agility."
He moved his body and suddenly punched straight.
boom!
There was a muffled sound like a drum beating in the air. The right fist popped out instantly like a poisonous snake, and then retracted instantly.
"What a fast speed! This is far faster than An Shaluo's speed! Even faster than Andrela's normal speed!" Garen compared the opponents he had encountered before, and the fastest among them was Andrela.
At that time, his flickering gave him a deep impression, even the series of fighters behind him were far inferior. Including Ansara and Firefinch. Although Andrela couldn't beat the latter two, in terms of speed alone, he was already the fastest Garen had ever seen.
"Compared to flickering, it's still a bit worse. It should be a secret technique that hurts the body in a short period of time."
Garen raised his hands and feet, feeling that his body was extremely flexible and light. He can be sure that his body is more responsive now than before. Obviously, the sharp improvement in agility has made his body nerves much faster.
call.
He let out a soft breath.
"I am now stronger than ever!"
Compared to his previous self, he was at least twice as strong! It is not reflected in physique, but mainly in speed, while the influence of intelligence lies in the best choices and reactions in a short time.
"Even if it's Anshaluo in its heyday, I have the confidence to confront it head-on!" Garen assessed his current state, and it couldn't be better.
Putting on the dark red shirt and jeans he brought back, Garen suddenly found the pendant hanging around his neck.
He stretched out his hand to touch the small pendant like an open book, and it was warm with body temperature.
"The old man's pendant." He frowned and walked to the mirror.
Long purple-black hair draped over his shoulders, messy like a lion's mane, his eyes were dark red, as sharp as a sharp knife, and had an aggressive smell. The original ordinary facial features also became attractive with temperament.
His figure was still strong, but more well-proportioned, and the dark red shirt was tightly stretched by the outline of his muscles. Garen adjusted the expression of his eyes, tried his best to put away his aggressive gaze, and gradually calmed himself down.
I found a black rope to tie my hair into a ponytail, and my whole person suddenly looked a lot gentler.
After getting used to the changes in his body's attributes in the room, Garen soon heard footsteps coming from the small living room outside.
He opened the door, and his younger sister Yinger had already wiped her face in a hurry, biting a piece of bread while chewing, while putting on her shoes at the door.
"I'll take you there." Garen walked to the bathroom and quickly wiped his face, brushing his teeth very quickly.
"No need. I'm leaving soon, and the school bus will pick me up." Ying'er chewed the bread and said vaguely.
"It's okay, I'll be with you." Garen took a sip of water and spit out the foam in his mouth, turned around and quickly wiped his mouth clean, and came to the door. By the way, he carried the things he brought back in his hand. "Anyway, I'm going out too, and I'll take you there along the way."
"Okay then. It's rare for you to take the initiative." Ying'er's eyes flashed a gleam of joy, looking at her elder brother Gallon who has changed more and more recently, a gleam of fascination also flashed in her eyes.
If the previous Garen was her elder brother who belonged only to her, then although the current Garen no longer belonged to her alone, he was more perfect and worthy of relying on. She was also confused and disturbed by Garen's changes, but finally accepted the changes.
The two greeted their parents who had just come out of the bedroom, closed the door and walked down the stairs.
It was still very early, and few residents on the floor got up.
Ying'er walked in front, and Garen followed behind, and the two walked quickly down the steps one after the other.
"It is estimated that there will be many parents on the school bus, and some of my friends." Yinger couldn't help but glanced at Garen, as if she wanted to continue, but she didn't.
"It's okay, what are you worried about?" Garen said helplessly. "Hurry up, it won't be good after the school bus passes in a while."
"Yes, yes, yes." Ying'er immediately quickened her pace.
After exiting the stairwell, the two of them walked out of the residential area along the community avenue. A black bus had already parked on the road at the gate, with the words St. Oriole College written on the side of the vehicle.
The girls in the car are all the same as their younger sisters, with short-sleeved white shirts, miniskirts and black pantyhose. Boys wear slim and handsome white shirts and black trousers and leather shoes. Just like when he just woke up in this world.
At that time, he went downstairs to get on the school bus for the first time, and he saw this scene too.
They got on the school bus together with their younger sister, followed by another boy from St. Oriole College in this area.
There were more than a dozen boys and girls sitting sparsely in the car, and some of them were accompanied by their parents, parents, relatives, and the like.
"Ying'er! This way!" A girl's voice came from the back row. It was a red-haired girl with a single ponytail, and a middle-aged woman was sitting next to her. The girl sat in a seat by herself, and even occupied a seat with her schoolbag.
"Xiaoling!" Ying'er hurriedly grabbed Jia Long and walked to the back of the car.
"Hello Minister Yinger." "Morning Minister Yinger." "Minister."
Almost half of the many students sitting in the car knew Ying Er, and they all got up and greeted her with unusual respect. Everyone was more or less curious when they saw Garen behind him.
"Minister?" Garen looked at his sister suspiciously. But suddenly found that my sister is not the little bird at home at all, but has a cool and confident temperament, with a soft but repulsive smile on her face.
Just a simple change made her sharpen all of a sudden, and she also vaguely had her own strong aura.
He looked at his sister carefully again.
Waist-length purple-black long hair is as bright and smooth as silk without a trace of burrs. She has a melon-seeded face and fair and delicate skin. The freckles that used to have disappeared without a trace. The chin is pointed, and the dark red crystal eyes are confident and calm, but with a high and cold look.
The figure also unknowingly became chest bulging, and the legs were round and slender. Although he was a bit shorter than himself, he was tall compared to his peers.
Standing in the car, Ying Er suddenly felt like she stood out from the crowd, well-proportioned and tall.
Sensing her brother's gaze, Ying'er blushed slightly, showing a rare shy side in front of her classmates.
"I became the head of the school's archery department two years ago." She explained in a low voice.
"I really didn't expect that." Garen shook his head. Looking at the respectful and admiring gazes of the students around her, it is obvious that Yinger's performance in the past two years is absolutely convincing.
The two walked over, Ying'er sat down next to the girl Xiao Ling, and Gallon sat in an empty seat in the row in front, nodded politely to the girl's mother, and the other party returned her compliments.
In the car, the voice of the student asking about his identity could be faintly heard.
Looking sideways at the street outside, two years later, Huaishan has undergone some subtle changes, new buildings have been built in some places, and a big jewelry store that I used to see has closed and replaced it with a pie shop.
After a while, the bus stopped again, and four students and their parents came up again.
One of the handsome blond boys glanced in the car, and his eyes immediately fell on Yinger in the back seat.
"Minister Ying'er!" With joy on his face, he walked quickly to the back row. A female student next to Yinger on the other side consciously got up and changed her seat, letting the boy sit in.
"Nesiri." Ying'er frowned slightly, but still had a calm and gentle smile on her face. "You didn't take the family car today?"
"The car at home is still being repaired today." The blond boy sat next to Ying Er, his admiration for Ying Er was undisguised.
(end of this chapter)