Closing his eyes again and calming down, Garen's eyes once again fell on his consciousness.
'Consciousness - Basic Intermediate,
(Exercise method: black disk manipulation, black disk academy free exercise method, the effect of continuous exercise is weak, and the speed of improvement is twelve years/each level)'
"Is it still at the intermediate level?" Garen frowned slightly, but at this moment, a faint cold current slowly poured into the first part of his heart where he practiced consciousness.
The moment the cold current entered, the skill bar of consciousness finally changed slightly.
The word "Basic Intermediate" suddenly jumped, and suddenly became blurred, and when it became clear again, it had become Advanced.
'Consciousness - basic advanced, (acquires a certain level of enhancement of the secret martial arts of life)'
"It really works!" Garen's heart relaxed. According to his deduction and analysis, the first part of the exercise method is the heart, that is, the stomach. Then the secret martial arts of life can strengthen the body's quality, and naturally the stomach will also have A certain amount of strengthening will definitely affect the training method of consciousness. After all, consciousness itself is a force field derived from the collective consciousness of cells, and all cells are enhanced and stronger, and the increase in consciousness is inevitable.
"In this way, while I practice the secret martial arts of life, I also have a certain increase in consciousness." He breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the secret martial arts of life would have no effect on consciousness.
Check out the subtle increase in consciousness.
He was already close to an advanced level, and now he has been promoted to an advanced level, almost reaching the peak of this level.
Levels are actually just divided categories, and there are gaps in between. This upgrade of Life Secret Martial Arts has also directly increased the level of consciousness. Although the basic level has not yet reached the first level, it is impossible to control the machine freely. A, but it is already a great improvement compared to before,
"At least we can see hope." Garen began to put the impurity white malachite powder into the bottle. The powder itself is also mixed with some other mineral impurities, but it is easier to extract than before, with a little processing With one click, the expensive high-energy fuel powder can be extracted, and the matter of money can also be settled by the way.
Garen glanced at the terminal of his watch, there was only a little more than 1,000 general points left on it, and this money would be spent if he didn't pay attention, and he spent more than 200 points on the treat just now. Now there are 1402 left.
"I have to find a way to make money. As long as I get another batch of white malachite next time, I should be able to break through the first level, but it's too late now. I just broke through and need to be stable. I don't have the money to buy enough white malachite. "Garon thought about it.
He looked at the powder bottle he had filled.
"These powders can be sold for money, but there must be a reasonable cover, otherwise I, an ordinary student, can actually separate the high-energy fuel powder by myself. Once this cheap technology is discovered, it will be a crime."
Where high-energy fuels can be separated.
"Laboratories, biochemical plants, research bases, etc., only places with such sophisticated technologies can achieve this kind of fuel separation."
Garen was thoughtful.
"So how do you put on the skin?"
For a while, he didn't have a clue. If he set up a laboratory by himself without strong financial resources and contacts, it would be a no-brainer, and the laboratory is still the cheapest of the three.
Putting aside his thoughts on this aspect for the time being, Garen checked the time and saw that the sky was slightly brighter. He hadn't slept almost all night, but he was still in good spirits. The promotion of Peacock Kung Fu also strengthened his physique.
He simply didn't sleep anymore, he took a shower, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the exercises.
In this meditation-like state, time passed quickly, and the alarm set on the watch terminal rang in a blink of an eye.
When Garen opened his eyes, he could faintly hear the voices and footsteps of the students passing by outside, as well as the sparse honks of the suspension vehicles were constantly coming in from outside.
After a long breath, Garen felt that his body still had no sense of reaction, and he knew that this exercise method still didn't have much effect, and it was far less refreshing than absorbing white malachite once.
"Now it seems that money is the most important thing."
Soon the teacher Hamm called.
"How's it going? How's your rest?" Instructor Ham's chubby face appeared on the watch terminal. There was still a blush on his face after drunkenness, and his hair was messy. It seemed that he must have stayed up all night to celebrate last night.
"It's okay." Garen nodded. "Teacher, you are not going out to have fun all night, are you?"
"Eh, don't mention this trivial matter. I played well today. In fact, I can't be more satisfied with this game. If we win or lose in the future, we will count it as a win! Don't have psychological pressure." Hamm waved his hand readily .
"I understand, just do your best." Garen nodded knowingly.
"Just understand. You hurry up and have breakfast, I'll hang up first."
"kindness."
After hanging up the phone, Garen read the text message and the message from his parents, all of which encouraged him to cheer for the game, pay attention to his own safety, and don't work too hard. Then came congratulatory text messages from younger siblings. Some game congratulations and inquiries from Hermia.
After quickly replying one by one, Garen dried his hair, put on Crescent Moon and went out the door.
The whole school's radio outside was reviewing the results of the finals. Garen put aside irrelevant matters and listened directly to the key points.
'..In the semi-finals of the qualifying match, Merses suppressed Nubis' red shield defense with the third-level skill of the trident beam gun, finally broke through the limit, and won an easy victory with a surprise attack on the ion jammer behind. It was the third time that Si showed the third-level skills. Does this indicate that she is about to enter the third-level comprehensive level? Even by our black market standards, the third-level level is a well-deserved teacher-level level. Melses has been known as a genius since he was a child. He was able to stimulate his consciousness when he was ten years old. He practiced the most difficult secret ritual hourglass training method. He is still able to break through to the third level at the age of nineteen. speed of progress'
What follows is a series of words praising Merses. Merses, this young female student, has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the students at the same level with her invincible strength and image among her peers.
While walking, Garen was eating nutritious meals bought at roadside shops, bread and milk boxes and nutrition balls. These things were synthesized from artificially cultivated food materials. They looked like bread and milk, but they were not. Really, but imitations, real natural foods are very expensive, and the average family can only afford a little during the holidays.
The development of various high-energy fuels, the rapid development of scientific and technological civilization, and the wanton destruction of wars have made the planet's ecological environment worse and worse. The harm is that food can only be synthesized by itself, just like synthetic drugs. Otherwise, the amount is simply not enough, and the huge population pressure will not help even hybrid rice and the like.
Follow the college road, get on the bus at the campus bus and go directly to the stadium.
The arena is almost full of most of the crowd, many of them are the parents of the students who came from outside to watch the match. Nuonuo's parents are away on business trips, the younger brother is working part-time because he is afraid that he will not dare to come, and the younger sister has been missing all day long. I don't know what to do.
"Hey, I'm over here."
When he walked into the arena, Kende's bearded voice came from high on the right side. Garen Xun looked over at him. This guy actually came to the academy to watch the match.
Waved at him and walked directly to the place where the players entered.
The arena became more and more lively, and there were not many players left. When Kaus, Barry, Melses and others entered the arena, they all attracted a lot of attention.
After the same process prompt as before, the game officially started.
Garen sat quietly in his contestant area, eating the breakfast in his hands. When the synthetic food entered his stomach, he directly used the ability brought by the Peacock Kungfu to devour it.
He could feel that when the phagocytosis was activated, the speed of food digestion in the stomach was astonishing. The bread that was almost the size of a fist was stuffed down, and it was digested as if it hadn't been eaten in less than half a minute.
After eating his own food, he drank no less than four bottles of nutrient solution under the surprised eyes of Faberie and Sara. These things rushed into his stomach like a bottomless pit, and he didn't see his stomach swell at all.
Garen himself felt strange, but he could feel a cold liquid thing faintly stored in his body, at the lower part of his stomach, and the more he ate, the bigger this thing became.
"The phagocytosis ability can not only improve the physical quality, but also condense the impurities produced to form the power to freeze the opponent. Is it this thing?"
Garen guessed.
But time is running out, and it will be his turn soon.
'C5 Banno Nosiva VSC2 Ban Long Yuka. '
The voice of the radio rang directly.
Garen stood up from his seat.
"Come on!" Instructor Ham raised his fist at him and smiled, "Just pay attention to safety, it doesn't matter if you lose."
"Don't worry." Garen replied with a no-problem gesture, smiled, and quickly walked towards the entrance passage that opened behind him.
At this point, almost all opponents are absolute top elite talents, and no one comes up by luck.
Sitting in the mecha, Garen squinted at the black mecha opposite him.
"Longyuka? A strange name."
"The competition has entered into the top ten competition, and now it is a confrontation between the C grade groups. Long Yuka, who is ranked eighth, is facing Nono Siwa, who is ranked ninth. The two have their own strengths. In his record, he only lost two games to Barry and Usala, and won all other games. And Nuonuoxiwa is even more powerful, he has never lost a game, and entered the finals with an absolute record of victory.'
The broadcast is no longer a mechanical sound, but a professional commentator explaining the situation of the game.
On the field, the two mechas faced each other, separated by hundreds of meters. They are both motionless. The similarity is that both of them choose long-range shooting methods, and they are similar long-range defense methods, using long-range weapons and defensive shields.
The huge black and white tower shield almost covered most of the bodies of the two mechas behind.
However, this shield looks mighty. If you don't know how to use it, it only takes two hits to destroy it. .
(end of this chapter)