Chapter 162: The Gate of Trials (2nd Update)
Jelf glanced faintly at the guard sitting in the small pavilion at the gate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a somewhat fat body, and the black mole on the left side of his nose was eye-catching and intoxicating.
The appearance is quite ordinary, and he looks like a middle-aged fat uncle who has no special skills, well, except that the eye-catching big black mole is particularly impressive.
But in fact, this fat uncle has the strength to push open the door of the first trial, at least four tons of thrust.
Although I don't know how strong the combat side is, this brute force alone is enough to make it difficult for a bunch of people to reach.
It is countless times stronger than most ordinary people in the hunter world, and it can be regarded as a little superman on the earth in the previous life.
However, such a person is just a janitor in beating the enemy family, and he is not even a servant.
From the moment Jelf got out of the car just now, the guards seemed to be careless, but in fact, their eyes never left Jelf for a moment.
Uncle Janissary doesn't have much confidence in his own strength, but he is still quite confident in his eyesight.
Judging from Jelf's aura and the pressure brought to him, the other party is a strong man.
As for how strong?
Uncle Janitor doesn't know, at least it's better than him.
In front of the door of the Enemy Killer Family, there are often some wastes who try to capture the members of the Enemy Killer Family, or some strange people.
The first is a type of death.,Can't see your own strength clearly, and Yelang is an arrogant fool.。
The second type is not ordinary, there are enemies who beat the enemy of the Hakka family, there are also the commissioners of the task, or something else.
It was clear that Jelf didn't belong to the first type in his eyes, and the momentum of standing there alone was enough to make the doorman pay attention.
Although the doorman ranked last in the strength of the entire Enemy Beater family, he was very accurate in his eyes, so he was nearly fifty years old but still not dismissed.
"It's so heavy." Jelf stepped forward and touched the door of the cold Trial Gate, his arm straining slightly, and the first layer of the gate opened slightly.
It deserves the title of the Gate of Trials, and even if I want to push it all open now, it will be impossible.
"Squeak," the stone gate rubbed against the ground around it, making a dull sound.
The first huge stone door, which was taller than Jelf himself, was slowly pushed open in Jelf's hands.
"I'm not mistaken." The janitor slowly breathed a sigh of relief while confirming his judgment.
It's just the first gate, although the other party is definitely stronger than himself, but the strength is limited.
However, before this idea was decided, he was slapped in the face in an instant.
Jerph's arms shook, and a huge force emanated from the seemingly slender hands, and a second huge stone door was slowly pushed open in Jelf's hands.
"8 tons of thrust," muttered Uncle Janitor.
There are not many people who can push open the second gate, but there are also many of them.
8 tons? I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Jelf pushed open the second stone door, he always felt that the stone door was not as heavy as he imagined, and he didn't have the effort he expected.
Do you really need 8 tons of thrust? It's not as difficult as I thought.
"According to this resistance, if it is only twice as heavy, I feel that it is not difficult to push open the next stone door."
If I'm not mistaken, the next head of the Beater family, Killua *, beats the Enemy's biggest thrust at this time is the third stone gate that Jelf is ready to challenge, which requires 16 tons of thrust.
"Then the next gate!" Jelf pressed his hands on the stone door, and at this point he finally began to really exert his strength.
The originally slender arm was more than a circle thick at this time, the muscles and skin were tightly tensed, and the muscles on the arm were slightly bulging, looking sharp and angular, showing a unique muscle beauty.
"What... What, the third gate is also..."In the guard's surprised gaze, the third stone gate was also slowly pushed open.
That's already an effect that requires 16 tons of thrust to achieve.
Even the third son of the family, Young Master Killua is nothing more than that.
Since he has the power to rival Young Master Killua, it's not easy.
Unlike the guard, who was stunned, Jelf frowned slightly as he pushed open the third gate.
"The judgment just now is indeed correct, and there is indeed something wrong with the thrust needed for this trial gate. I just don't know, it's a problem with the calculation of the weight of this world, or something else.
Maybe it's because of his current strength, in short, this third stone gate is not difficult for him. ”
"You can even go and try the fourth gate!" This thought flashed through Jelf's mind, and Jelf wondered what stage he was in the hunter world now.
Recognizing one's own strength is the only way to save one's life or be arrogant.
He is a man who has cultivated the Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist and completed this super body refining technique, the first two of the four levels of body, technique, strength, and heart.
As long as you can go one step further and reach the level of power, you will be able to develop your own moves.
It's like a hungry wolf...
"Well, the fourth gate! Open! Jelf's hands began to tremble slightly, and although his arm did not swell again, the clearly visible blood vessels on his arm showed that Jelf was really giving it his all.
What's he doing? The Fourth Gate?!
That's the fourth gate, and it takes a total of 32 tons of power!
Uncle Janitor doesn't know what expression to use to express his mood at this moment.
He had just decided that Jelf had pushed open the third door to the limit, but now his three views had been refreshed again.
This is the fourth gate!
How long has it been since I've seen anyone other than the Enemy Clan's outsiders be able to do this?
The people who came to look for the enemy family to do business, although they were either rich or expensive.
The bodyguards around him are not mortals, but there are really few masters who push open four gates in a row.
Although there are many masters in this world, they have not reached the point of rotten streets.
If it is really so powerful, who would ask someone from the enemy family to take action if he pushed the fifth, sixth, and seventh floor gates in one go, just let the bodyguards take action.
"Squeak...", the fourth gate was actually slowly pushed open in Jelf's hands.
Finally, Jelf didn't have the idea of refreshing Uncle Janitor's worldview, and then pushed open the fourth gate and gave up.
This also made the doorman uncle finally breathe a sigh of relief, if Jelf pushed the fifth gate open, then he really had to inform the housekeeper Sycamore directly.
Although this will wait for Jelf to leave, he will also have to inform the butler of the Beater family.
People with such strength are either here to seek revenge, or to beat up the VIPs of the enemy family.
The fifth gate requires a force of 64 tons...
After experiencing several worlds, potential development, and the life force of Ye Zhishi as an aid, during which he learned the Dragon Elephant Skill, the Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist, and the arduous cultivation in the elven world, Jelf's strength finally reached the current level, the strength of the bronze ordinary.
At the moment, Jelf has at least 50 tons of pure flesh * body thrust, and if you add magic... The fifth gate is not without hope.
For his own strength, Jelf is very satisfied.
One step closer to his goal.
His goal is to become a strong man like Gandalf, well, the guy who is ostensibly a mage but is actually a warrior.
Shaking off his swollen and sore hands, Jerf looked up at the large house at the top of the high slope in the distance.
"I hope to learn to read in the Enemy Beater family..."
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