Chapter 4 Preliminary Test of Strength
Before arriving at the safe zone, just entering the periphery of the safe zone, Zhou Ming felt that the number of people coming and going gradually increased, some people rushed to the safe zone, and some people couldn't afford the high entrance fees and detention fees, so they stayed on the periphery of the safe zone.
It seems that not everyone can afford to pay for it, Zhou Ming sighed in his heart.
Fortunately, he is here to participate in the martial arts identification, and the people recognized by the martial artists do not need to pay the fee to enter the safe zone, but before that, you have to do an ordinary test to prove that you have met the standards of the martial artists, and this standard is that the single attack power exceeds 500KG, or show your own mutation skills, because the physical strength of the mutants is generally weak, so you only need to show the mutation skills.
Along the way, whenever Zhou Ming felt that there was a dangerous monster, he would use the system to lose a recognition, and he could basically avoid it when he encountered super energy monsters, and monsters with poor strength were killed directly with one punch, and he simply did not suffer any damage.
It's finally here.
The entrance to the security zone is similar to the model of the highway toll station in the previous life, but it is not divided into three entrances, three exits, each entrance is guarded by federal soldiers, as far as the eye can see, the entire periphery of the security zone, almost twenty meters away, there will be a ten-meter-high defense tower, around the perimeter of the security zone, connected by barbed wire, and the heavy weapons and defense soldiers erected above the defense tower can be vaguely seen. Looking at the entrance, there are more people queuing up at two of the entrances, and the soldiers verify their identities one by one and charge a fee before letting people in. The other entrance is relatively rare, and the words "exclusive for warriors" are written above the entrance, which is obviously specially prepared for warriors, which is also one of the treatments enjoyed by warriors since the end of the world.
Zhou Ming followed the information he had heard on the road before, and walked straight to the exclusive area for martial artists, where there was a small three-story building for those who came to perform martial arts certification.
Zhou Ming walked closer, only to see the soldier standing guard, saluting with one hand, smiling slightly, and said politely: "Sir, please show your martial arts certificate." ā
"I'm here to identify as a martial artist." Zhou Ming said.
"Oh, then please inside." The soldier made a gesture of please, his smile still undiminished.
As soon as he entered the hall on the first floor, Zhou Ming saw a few people sitting scattered inside, all wearing soldiers' clothes, and a row of boxing targets neatly placed in the other half of the hall, about twenty.
"Squad leader, there is a gentleman who wants to enter the security zone for the identification of a martial artist." The soldier came in with Zhou Ming and said to a middle-aged officer with a resolute face.
As soon as the words of "brush" and "brush" fell, I saw a few soldiers who were chatting or resting before standing up and saluting Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh, he didn't complete the identification of a martial artist, but he could get such a courtesy, this is the influence of a martial artist.
But they didn't know that most of the people present were ordinary people, only the squad leader was barely a martial artist, and they didn't want to arouse the disgust of a martial artist because of the problem of politeness, because the transcendent status of a martial artist in the Federation was something they could not afford to provoke, even the lowest-level martial artist.
"Haha, welcome to the Starry Sky Safe Zone." The middle-aged officer said enthusiastically: "First of all, let me introduce myself, I am Wei Hui, the leader of the third squad of the first defense team of the Star Safety Zone, and I am an F-level martial artist. "F-level martial artists are the lowest-level martial artists, but they have also entered the range of martial artists, Wei Hui introduced with such a sense of confidence, and then slightly signaled to the soldier who came in with Zhou Ming just now, and the soldier turned his head and went back to his post.
"Hello, Zhou Ming." Zhou Ming briefly introduced himself, thinking that if the other party continued to interrogate, he would tell him the identity he had arranged before.
"Brother Zhou, hello." Wei Hui greeted warmly.
Seeing that Wei Hui did not interrogate his origin, Zhou Ming was stunned at first, and then understood, the Federation of the Last Days has granted amnesty to the world, and no one cares about the past or anything, not to mention that with the transcendent status of a warrior, Wei Hui will not ask the bottom line, this is a taboo thing.
"Brother Wei, then how should I test it." Wei Hui is about 40 years old, and Zhou Ming is only 25 years old this year, so he called Brother Wei.
"En" felt that Zhou Ming was so polite, Wei Hui smiled comfortably, pointed to the boxing target next to him and said, "Do you see that row of boxing targets?" ā
"Use this?" Saying that, Zhou Ming had already walked to the side of the boxing target, in fact, he was a little impatient, and he couldn't wait to test what level his strength belonged to now.
Wei Hui also walked over and explained carefully: "Have you seen this display, the moment your fist hits the heavy target, the corresponding strength value will be displayed." We're just a simple test here, roughly estimate your strength, if you want to get a detailed strength certification, you need to go to the strength certification hall in the center of the security zone, and once you are recognized as a martial artist, you will get treatment that you can't imagine. ā
The more Wei Hui spoke, the more excited he became.
"This is just a test of martial artists, the test of mutants is simpler, as long as you show your ability, after all, as long as you are a mutant, you are basically a D-level martial artist, so we just take a look, but we don't dare to really let them show their ability."
After speaking, he smiled awkwardly, as if he had thought of something, Wei Hui asked cautiously, "Brother, you are not a mutant, are you?" ā
Mutants are born as D-class martial artists, and in terms of privileges, connections, and strength, they are far from being comparable to him, an ordinary martial artist, and he doesn't want to offend a mutant for no reason, and his biggest headache is the mutant.
"Oh no, I'm just an ordinary martial artist." As he spoke, Zhou Ming punched on the target.
Wei Hui had just put down his heart, and when he saw the numbers displayed on the target monitor, he lifted it again, his eyes widened, and even his breathing was much louder.
ā1056kgļ¼ā
"I'm Dima." Wei Hui tried to recall all his movements and tone of speech when Zhou Ming came in before. Hmm~ The tone seemed to be a little arrogant, and Wei Hui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated when he thought of this.
1056kg is the level of an E-level martial artist, and the basic conditions for using genetic potions have been reached, and there is a one-third chance of breaking through the gene lock and becoming a D-level martial artist in the future.
"Hehe, hehe" Wei Hui grabbed the back of his head with his right hand and said embarrassedly: "Brother Zhou, I was offended a lot before, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ā
Zhou Ming looked at Wei Hui a little strangely, not knowing where his words came from.
And the other soldiers around saw their squad leader smiling like this, and they didn't dare to breathe, and they were all guessing what kind of strength this person was.
Looking at Zhou Ming's confused eyes, Wei Hui suddenly explained in his heart, and cautiously explained: "Brother doesn't know, in the existing level recognition stipulated by the Federation, a single strength of more than 500kg is an F-level martial artist, and more than 1000kg is an E-level martial artist. E-level martial artists are the most basic conditions for breaking through the gene lock to become a D-level martial artist, it can be said that in the future, as long as Brother Zhou takes genetic medicine, there is a one-third chance of breaking through the first layer of gene lock and becoming a D-level martial artist.
So that's the case, Zhou Ming finally knew what the reason for Wei Hui's previous change in attitude was at this moment, and the D-level martial artist was basically an existence to look up to him.
"And what about the remaining two-thirds?" Zhou Ming asked puzzled.
"According to previous federal research data, even if an E-class martial artist takes a genetic drug, there is a possibility that he may die or be robbed of his mind by the gene medicine and become an idiot, and this chance accounts for two in three." Wei Hui then explained.
Seeing that Zhou Ming already understood, Wei Hui continued: "Next, Brother Zhou only needs to go to the center of the security zone, complete the real martial artist identification, and get the martial artist qualification certificate. ā
"Well, thank you, Brother Nawei, see you again if you have a chance." Now that the preliminary test has been completed, Zhou Ming is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he has to say goodbye and leave.
"Hehe, Brother Zhou, there will be a chance to see you in the future, and there will be a chance to see you again." After sending Zhou Ming out of the hall and gradually disappearing from view, Wei Hui turned around and came back.
"Wow" "Wow" "Wow" ~
Several soldiers from before rushed up, surrounded Wei Hui in the middle, and asked in a rambling voice:
"Boss, what kind of strength did that kid have just now."
"It's unbelievable that you're so condescending."
"It looks like he's only in his twenties, is that amazing?"
"Stand up for Lao Tzu." Wei Hui returned to his original serious appearance, and said with a lesson: "Return that kid, you call another try, he is an E-level martial artist." ā
Everyone was in an uproar, E-class martial artists, E-class martial artists in their twenties, my God!
Seeing everyone's faces full of surprise, Wei Hui said with a satisfied face: "Hmph, you know it's amazing." ā