Keimyung High School, Budokan

As class time approached, students were scattered around the museum, chatting and chatting.

In the corner, Du Mu's gaze was fixed and squinting at the left front, looking as if he was in a daze, but in fact, all his attention was on the text on the left side of the field of vision.

'Combat Strength: 26'

The text seemed to be embedded in front of his left eye, moving as his vision moved.

Last night, the disc called the 'Combat Power Detector' could no longer be removed after it was submerged in his left eye, as long as he focused his gaze on others, the corresponding combat power value would appear in his left eye field of vision.

That's right, it's combat effectiveness!

After a morning of research, Du Mu finally understood the meaning of this word, in fact, it is very simple and clear, that is, the numerical strength of the detection target.

Depending on the level of strength of the target, the detected combat effectiveness will also be different.

For example, those ordinary students in the class who have no martial arts strength, only concentrate on reviewing cultural classes, and only sit on one side to rest and watch during martial arts classes, the combat effectiveness detected is basically 4, representing the average level of ordinary high school students.

This is followed by normal adult males.

Judging from the data obtained by Du Mu on the way to school, the average combat effectiveness of normal adult males is 5.

In addition, high school students like Sun Yu and Fang Cheng who have some experience in martial arts cultivation, but whose strength is not up to the level of a quasi-martial apprentice, their combat effectiveness is generally 5.

Next, there is the apprentice of the would-be martial artist.

Du Mu's gaze swept over the few students in the class who had reached the level of quasi-martial artist apprentice one by one, and finally stopped at a girl.

"Is the lowest one 10 combat power? That's twice as much as a normal adult male!"

And the highest one even reached 16. ”

After staring motionless for a long time, Du Mu gradually fell into deep thought.

"Hey, Amu!"

The voice from the side pulled him back to reality, Du Mu turned his head to look, and found that Shi Yuanliang was squeezing his eyebrows at him.

"How long are you going to star, the girls are blushing!"

Du Mu was stunned, followed Shi Yuanliang's gaze, and found that the girl who had been staring at him had already lowered her head with red ears.

"Are you interested in others, just be brave!" Shi Yuanliang gently poked Du Mu's arm with his elbow, since losing to Du Mu, this guy and him have gotten closer and closer, like a good friend.

"There are many girls in the class who have a good impression of you, I see that girl is one of them, if you go to ask her, the success rate must be very high!"

"Ahem...... Don't talk nonsense!I just want to concentrate on cultivation now!" Du Mu hurriedly retracted his gaze and glared at Shi Yuanliang, who was grinning, "By the way, have you broken through the vitality index?"

Mentioning this topic, Shi Yuanliang couldn't help but show a trace of smugness on his face: "I just measured it yesterday, and the vitality index is 10, which just meets the standard of martial arts apprentices!"

"That's it......" Du Mu glanced at the words 'Combat Strength: 20' suspended in the upper left corner, thoughtful.

Shi Yuanliang's swordsmanship has already reached the entry level, and now the vitality index has broken through, which just meets the classification standard of martial arts apprentices.

In other words, combat effectiveness of 20 is the standard line of martial arts apprentices, and between 10 and 19 is the range of quasi-martial apprentices. Du Mu had a guess in his heart.

And his current combat power is 26, which is much more than a martial apprentice.

In fact, Du Mu's current physical fitness has not yet reached the standard of martial arts apprentices, and the vitality index is still a little worse, and the reason why his combat strength can exceed 20 is estimated to be due to the mastery-level swordsmanship and physical skills, as well as the three sword skills, which have increased his combat power a lot.

"The gorillas are coming!"

Just as he was thinking about it, someone nearby suddenly whispered, Du Mu looked up, and Cheng Xing's figure stepped in quickly from outside the door.

The students gathered in the center of the martial arts hall and consciously lined up in formation, no one wanting to be caught and punished by the gorillas.

Standing in the queue, Du Mu's eyes followed Cheng Xing's figure closely, and after a few seconds, the corresponding detection value finally appeared in the upper left corner of the field of vision.

'Combat Strength: 67'

"Shhh

Du Mu secretly took a breath.

He had heard that Cheng Xing was a martial artist for a long time, otherwise he would not be qualified to serve as a martial arts teacher in a college, teaching a group of would-be martial arts apprentices and martial arts apprentices.

Du Mu had already been prepared for the strength of the martial artist, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and his combat power was more than twice as much as his own!

Normally, a strong three-point strength is enough to comprehensively suppress the opponent, let alone more than double the strength?

Du Mu estimated that he might not be able to walk under Cheng Xing's hands.

"Is this the true strength of a warrior?"

"I just don't know what level Teacher Cheng Xing is in the martial arts?"

Secretly sighed, Du Mu restrained his distracting thoughts and concentrated on class.

......

Late at night, in a dream.

Du Mu came to the vicinity of the capsule toy machine again.

"Tonight's luck was bad enough that not a single coin was popped. ”

Killed a total of four Faceless Ones along the way, gaining nothing but a little Nightmare Energy.

Standing next to the capsule toy machine, Du Mu looked up ahead, the gray mist filled the street, and fifteen meters away was a blur, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"It's time to move on. ”

Previously, due to time constraints, when Du Mu arrived at the capsule toy machine from the apartment, it was basically close to waking up, so he didn't continue to move forward.

Now it's different, as his strength increases, it doesn't even take him half a minute to solve a faceless person, and when he reaches the gachapon machine, less than half an hour has passed, and there is still a long time before he wakes up.

Gripping the black sword, Du Mu stepped forward.

The streets are lined with houses, most of which are ordinary two-storey buildings, and only occasionally there are luxury duplexes like the one in which he lives.

After walking for about three hundred meters and killing two more faceless people, Du Mu's eyes finally cleared, and the fog that filled the surroundings disappeared at some point, revealing the strange scene afterward.

More than 20 meters in front of Du Mu, a three-dimensional abstract painting, a huge halo of purple, blue and blue intertwined rendering blocked the middle of the street, emitting a hazy light like an aurora, which looked particularly strange in the dark night.

In front of the halo, a tall figure in silver-gray armor stood motionless like a statue.

Du Mu stopped, raised his long sword vigilantly, and looked intently.

The figure is more than three meters tall, like a little giant, wearing a heavy helmet like a bull's horn on its head, the mask covers most of the cheeks, and the only bare eye part is only a penetrating pitch black.

A long black sword, two meters long and as wide as a normal person's waist, resembling a door panel more than a sword, was held between its palms, the tip of the sword facing down on the ground.

Even at a distance of more than 20 meters, Du Mu could still feel a powerful oppressive aura that made people breathe sluggishly, making his heart chuckle, as if ordinary people were facing a sleeping tiger.

As his eyes stared, two lines of text slowly appeared in front of Du Mu's eyes.

'Nightmare: Guardian'

'Combat Strength: 42'