Chapter 272: Inner Demon (Star Landing City Chapter)
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"Bang bang bang...... Rumble. ”
The continuous roar resounded in the flesh assessment hall.
Under Zheng Ming's stormy attack, a humanoid wooden stake made entirely of soft metal magic stone alloy swayed like a small boat struggling to balance in a storm.
"Whew~"
After kicking out with the last kick, Zheng Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and stopped attacking. At this time, he was wearing his upper body and a pair of boxer shorts on his lower body. Countless patch devices about the size of a thumb made of silver, green, and black rings were clinging to all parts of his body.
He was a little unaccustomed to glancing at the ring-shaped instruments that were all around him, and looked at the evaluation instruments that had been subjected to her attack before. I saw that as he stopped attacking, the humanoid attack evaluation instrument, which had already been distorted and deformed, and was unrecognizable, finally stopped and swayed constantly, and slowly returned to its original state.
"This is the last ** test, right?" Zheng Ming tore off the circular flak-like instrument that was densely attached to his body and was used to transmit data, and walked to Qin Ze, who was waiting on the side, and asked in a low voice.
"Yes. The physical assessment has been completed, and we just need to wait for the systematic evaluation. ”
After receiving Qin Ze's affirmative reply, Zheng Ming nodded and glanced at the crowd of onlookers who had already gathered in the hall.
Zheng Ming, who was taken to the flesh assessment hall by Qin Ze early in the morning and was tested, had already spent a lot of time after the instrument test.
It was also during this time that more and more people watched the cage, and before they knew it, the hall was already surrounded by them.
Looking around, Zheng Ming quickly found some people who were quite familiar. Obviously, Zheng Ming's energy test yesterday caused quite a stir. At this time, most of the onlookers were also there yesterday.
Soon, the eagerly awaited crowd got the news they cared about. A calm, waveless mechanical synthesized sound sounded, and the shocking message was retold like a thunderbolt.
[Physical Toughness: Very High]
[**Endurance: High +]
[Power Burst: High +]
[Flesh Speed: Extremely High]
[Flesh Flexibility: Extremely High]
[Physical Resistance: Very High]
[Resistance to each element: Very high]
[Flesh Total Combat Power: Crazy Rank Lower]
Hearing the "extremely high" evaluation, the onlookers showed a look of shock and exclaimed in disbelief.
"If you don't rely on the increase of Yuan Qi, you can actually have mad-level lower combat power with your physical body alone? That's impossible! ”
"Oh my God, this is already catching up with those high-ranking races who are known for their flesh, right? The legendary beast dragon can't have the combat power of the mad level just by relying on his physical body, right? ”
"Unless...... The level of that giant dragon itself was far beyond the lower level of the madness, and its physical body was baptized by the original qi and the law. ”
Exclamations and exclamations rang out one after another. If yesterday they were still shocked by Zheng Ming's affinity for the elements, they were envious of his amazing talent for being able to use the energy of the elements at will.
At this time, they no longer have a trace of comparison, only amazement and admiration. They couldn't help but wonder, how did such a monster that does not look like a human be born?
At the same time, a sense of anticipation rose in my heart. How powerful will such a person who is very talented in all aspects and can hardly see his shortcomings develop smoothly?
"I'm witnessing the time when the quasi-gods of our human race have not yet risen? Maybe he will become the first god of our humanity? This voice invariably sounded in the hearts of the onlookers.
"Hehe, I'm really carried away. Where is the god so good to appear. There are countless median races, and the median races that have been promoted to quasi-gods are even more unknown. But after so many years, they have not been promoted to gods, and the number of high-ranking races is still the same. ”
Although the speculation that Zheng Ming became a god was denied almost instantly, everyone's enthusiasm for him did not diminish in the slightest, but became more and more hot. For them, the quasi-god is already an existence that can only be looked up to.
On the other side, Zheng Ming, who was stared at by everyone's hot gaze like a rare treasure, had a numb scalp, unnaturally pinched the broken hair in front of his forehead, leaned over to Qin Ze's side and asked in a low voice, "That...... Now that I'm done with the physical assessment, can I go back? ”
Qin Ze, who was also shocked by Zheng Ming's astonishing evaluation results, finally came back to his senses and asked without thinking, "Go back?" Where to go back? It's still early, can we continue to conduct mental power assessments and ability assessments? ”
"Continue the assessment? You look around. I don't think it's going to be able to go on. ”
Qin Ze heard Zheng Ming's rather helpless whispering, so he raised his head and glanced around. Feeling the eager eyes of everyone around him, as well as the atmosphere that suddenly quieted down, he muttered for a moment before nodding and saying.
"Hmm...... It's really not the way to go. So be it. I'll take you to a mental strength assessment and a psychological test first. This is a separate and isolated assessment, which should be able to isolate the riot. ”
"Well, good. Lead the way. When Zheng Ming heard Qin Ze's proposal, he immediately made a decision.
So under the leadership of Qin Ze, Zheng Ming walked out of the flesh evaluation hall and walked towards the inner upper echelons of the evaluation building.
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Along the way, Zheng Ming followed Qin Ze through layers of heavily guarded checkpoints, verified his identity and obtained authorization to enter, and entered a room that was more like a laboratory than an evaluation agency.
Under the dozens of checkpoints along the way, the onlookers who followed were all stopped due to lack of authority. In the end, only Zheng Ming and Qin Ze were left in the psychiatric assessment laboratory.
Zheng Ming, who was silently pondering and hurrying all the way, somewhat understood his own specialness. Since he had been on the edge of Starland because of his authority and identity, most of Zheng Ming's knowledge of Starliner came from free movies and advertisements for outsiders.
In addition, he was in a high-level fighting arena and had never encountered a decent opponent, so he didn't have a clear concept of himself and the powerhouses of Star Landing City.
He knew that he should have at least a mad-level combat power, and he also knew that there were many people whose combat power was not weaker than his own. But his perception stopped there.
He didn't even know the specific cultivation method, he just relied on his own natural ability to absorb Yuan Qi, and thus passed this time.
However, after the reaction of the onlookers during the evaluation in the past two days, Zheng Ming understood his own specialness. He was so special that he was amazed by many mad-level people who descended from the sky, as well as the humans of Starland City.
From this point of view, Wu Tianhao's father, Wu Jun, who was said to be engaged in scientific research, seemed to have become more credible in the generous treatment he proposed.
"Can embracing all things improve the characteristics of other people's genes? Now that I think about it, what he told me at the time seemed to be the characteristics of the devouring ability and the ability to feed back. Isn't the ability given by the system, nor because of the transformation of the Vics, but because my body itself possesses? Genetic factors carry these traits in the first place, and the so-called comprehension talent is just a way for me to master the ability that exists? ”
Just as Zheng Ming's eyes flickered and he lowered his head in contemplation, a team of personnel in white uniforms walked up to the two of them.
"The instruments are ready."
Hearing this, Qin Ze nodded to his colleagues, and turned his head to explain to Zheng Ming.
"The psychic power measurement device will pull you into a so-called mental space, first you will appear in an empty white room, you will face a series of tests in front of you, you just have to make a choice according to your heart.
Then you will go further into the mental space, and then you may experience some things, and your sense of time will be seriously deviated from reality. You don't need to panic, that's normal. You can think of it as if you have experienced a bizarre and unusually realistic dream.
When we finish collecting and recording in the outside world, the data when you are at your most mentally active will naturally wake you up. ”
While listening carefully to Qin Ze's narration, he followed him and walked towards Zheng Ming, who was in the depths of the room, and saw Qin Ze stop, and he also stopped his steps.
As he looked forward, a capsule that took up almost the entire wall came into view. The capsule had a metallic base and four walls. Most of the capsules are translucent like glass.
Zheng Ming saw a white-clad staff member walk up to the assessment cabin. As the light of the bracelet on his right hand flickered, a projection of the style of an operator's table appeared in front of him.
I saw that the man in white whose right hand was wrapped in a glove condensed by the light, either stroked or tapped on the operating table, and the evaluation cabin suddenly made a sound of gas leakage, and then slowly lifted it from the bottom up.
"This is it. Let's go inside. Relax and don't be nervous. ”
In Qin Ze's reminder, Zheng Ming stepped into the evaluation cabin. The interior of the cabin is designed to be quite humane, and Zheng Ming saw that there were even arrows and footprint icons on the ground for hints.
According to the instructions of the drawing, Zheng Ming walked to the part where the footprints were and stood up straight.
"Sneer~snort~~~Click~click~click."
As Zheng Ming stood still in the designated position, he saw that the footprints on the ground emitted a bright light, enveloping his body, and various mechanical sounds sounded from all directions of the cabin.
Under Zheng Ming's silent gaze, several mechanical arms stretched out around the cabin, and after lightly taking off the loose lab coat he was draped on, he buckled his limbs, supported his back, and fixed his figure.
Immediately afterward, a metal tentacle with an end about the width of an index finger protruded from the back of his head and struck Zheng Ming's ears on both sides of his spine.
A tiny electric current was generated from the end of the metal tentacle, which stimulated the surface of Zheng Ming's skin. After a brief and slight tingling pain, Zheng Ming felt a slight heat coming from underneath him.
This is the location of the intelligent assistance chip, Zheng Ming endured a lot of trouble in order to implant this thing, and it is precisely because of this that he knows the location of this thing very well.
As if to confirm his suspicions, his ears immediately rang with the prompt sound of the auxiliary AI.
"An external device link request has been detected, is it allowed to link?"
Zheng Ming hesitated for a moment, and finally gave the order to "allow" the AI.
"Linking...... The link is complete. ”
Almost instantaneously, the link was formed.
"Begin dispensing NL-3 liquid."
Immediately afterward, a pale green liquid erupted from the bottom of the capsule. The viscous and warm liquid spread upward, and in a matter of moments, it covered the top of Zheng Ming's head and filled the cabin.
It was also at this time that Zheng Ming's ears sounded again with the prompt sound of the auxiliary AI.
"Started the release of MJ-1 gas."
A bubble about the size of a human head rose from front of Zheng Ming and enveloped his head.
As a slightly sweet smell penetrated Zheng Ming's mouth and nose, the bubbles that were originally the size of a fish tank became smaller and smaller. It was quickly absorbed into his body.
At the same time, Qin Ze's voice came from outside the cabin.
"Get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, the assessment is ...... It's over...... Bundle...... ......"
Zheng Ming only felt that his eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was gradually blurred. So much so that Qin Ze's voice came into his ears, becoming more and more distant and unusual.
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"Hmm......"
When Zheng Ming woke up, he found that he was already somewhere else. He looked down at his body and clenched his fists.
It was a feeling he had experienced before, just like he had felt when he had been in the Vic Inheritance Key.
"Speaking of which, the legacy of the Vic people seems to be coming from Starlin. I also took in an entourage at the time, hmm...... What's it called? ”
Zheng Ming muttered in a low voice and recalled for a while, but found that because it was too long, the memory had long been blurred.
"Forget it. It's not much of a big deal. Is there a legacy of the Vic people? There's a chance to look for it. After suppressing his thoughts indifferently, Zheng Ming began to observe his surroundings.
It is a secret room about 100 meters square. There are no windows and no doors. The walls and ceiling are white, and only the floor is a mirror-like color. Except for the table and chairs in the center, which are known as crystal, there is no furnishings or furniture.
Zheng Ming didn't rush to check the tables and chairs, but walked to the end of the room. He reached out and pressed against the snow-white wall. The snow-white walls are cold to the touch, yet elastic.
Zheng Ming's eyes flashed when he saw this, and his hand slowly increased his strength. I saw that as he exerted his strength, the whole wall was faintly arc-shaped, and it was sunk into about half a palm's width.
Zheng Ming found that even if he used all his strength, the walls only dented to a certain extent, and then they became immovable.
Sensing this, he whispered "Hmm...... It seems that there is no way to break through. He gave up trying and walked to the crystal table and chair.
Zheng Ming, who carefully looked and groped, but didn't see the slightest clue, finally pulled out the chair and did it.
It was also when he sat down in front of the crystal table, waiting for the change, that the change suddenly occurred.
I saw a splash of ink suddenly appear on the crystal table, constantly changing shapes with the spread of ink. At the same time, a soft female voice echoed through the room.
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