Chapter 50: Personal Bottlenecks and Ethnic Limits (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"Is this the VIP seat?"
He Mu looked at the surrounding environment, and his tone was quite helpless.
"Isn't it, it's different enough?" Ling Hanxing replied.
"Alas, it's really different, it's just that the wind is a little strong, and it's a little sunny.
He Mu sighed and sat down slowly, the seat was a little hard, and it could even be regarded as a knock.
There was a large excavator in front of him, and there was nothing blocking around the excavator.
To be precise, the carriage of this section was unloaded and an excavator was put on.
And he and Ling Hanxing were sitting in the huge bucket of the excavator.
In the open air, the natural wind is very sunny.
"Hey, Mr. Ling, do you want a mat?"
In the cab of the excavator, a young man in his twenties, slightly chubby, raised a cushion and asked.
Ling Hanxing waved his hand: "No, what I want is this hard touch!"
With that, he leaned on the bucket and lay down directly, while not forgetting to sigh at the sky.
"It's nice to sit here, you can see the scenery along the way, and you can even see the sky!"
He Mu lay down like this, but as soon as he lay down, he found that there was a revolver machine gun in the middle of the excavator, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the direction where he was.
"It's not...... Mr. Ling, is the excavator still worthy of this kind of thing?"
He Mu sat up and leaned to the side, then pointed at the revolver machine gun.
Ling Hanxing glanced at the minigun and explained, "Excavators are divided into three levels of ABC, and the C-level excavator is the kind of ordinary excavator you see in the city.
B-class excavators can go out to perform some tasks of repairing railways and mining mines, and there is a possibility of danger in the process, so they can be equipped with some weapons, such as the one we are sitting on.
As for the A-class excavator, it can go to the battlefield, and it can basically be modified at will, of course, if you can get a A certificate, you will hardly be equipped with a machine gun. ”
He Mu was stunned when he heard this.
The excavator of this world and the excavator of the previous life are really not the same concept.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the chubby excavator driver quickly adjusted the direction of the muzzle, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Teacher Ling, why don't you sit here and I sit in the bucket?" ”
Hearing this, Ling Hanxing sat up and smiled disdainfully, "What's so good about sitting inside?
As he spoke, he touched a cigarette from his body, but he didn't touch the lighter.
Ling Hanxing was not annoyed by this, he stretched out his right hand and rubbed it on his left arm.
It was as fast as a phantom, and it didn't take long for his left arm to turn crimson.
Immediately afterward, he put the cigarette on his left arm.
Multiply......
In an instant, the cigarette was lit.
This scene was dumbfounded!
"See, here, I can smoke if I want! Who can say that I don't have quality! Hmph, you know a picture!"
With that, Ling Hanxing took a sharp puff of the cigarette he had just lit, directly smoked the cigarette, and then spit out a cloud at the sky.
In the end, he threw the cigarette butt on the side of the road in a chic manner.
"Uh, I'm a little hungry. ”
After smoking, Ling Hanxing was still not satisfied, touched his stomach again, and then took out a small meat chop from his bag under He Mu's shocked gaze.
Then the palms of both hands kept rubbing to generate heat, and finally came a trick "hand-fried meat steak".
He Mu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his face, and couldn't help asking, "Teacher Ling, you meat chops...... It's not smelly, is it?"
"How can there be a human flavor in a few hundred degrees, with my strength, how can I have 10,000 degrees to get a human taste." ”
Saying that, Ling Hanxing handed the meat steak to He Mu.
"Do you eat?"
He Mu shook his head again and again.
Ling Hanxing was not polite when he heard this, swallowed the meat steak in one gulp, and laughed loudly: "I can not only smoke here, but also cook on the spot? Who can care about me! hahaha!"
"I can sing if I want to! I want to sing loudly! No one will look at me with the eyes of a sand sculpture! This seat is amazing!"
"Ah, the end of the world is my love......"
......
Bang!
Ling Hanxing was singing happily when a banana peel suddenly flew in front of him and slammed into his mouth.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious! He immediately stood up from the bucket and scolded at the row of carriages in front of him!
"Phew! Who is so unqualified! Throw banana peels outside the carriage! Don't let me find you!"
scolded loudly, and the carriage in front of him did not react at all.
In the end, Ling Hanxing could only sit down stupidly and suffered this sullen loss.
Seeing this, He Mu looked too far away, and was a little unable to look directly at this teacher.
......
I don't know how long it has been.
It's getting dark.
Ling Hanxing finally stopped tossing and began to chat with He Mu about something slightly useful.
Chatting and chatting, we talked about the Red Mist Warriors and combat effectiveness.
For a long time, He Mu's understanding of the Red Mist Warrior stayed on the Internet, and he didn't know some specific details.
For example, the higher the combat power, the faster the red mist will be consumed, and the faster the strength will increase.
But why do some people improve their combat effectiveness to a certain extent but no longer improve it, and some people even only have a few dozen combat power for life.
Facing He Mu's question, Ling Hanxing said with a deep face: "That's because there is such a thing as a genetic chain in the human body. ”
"Genetic chains?"
"You know, before the meteor came, there were a lot of athletes, and they set world records one after another.
But in fact, human beings have limits, when they reach a certain limit, then human beings will not be able to rise, just like the 100-meter sprint at that time, no matter how ordinary people exercise, it is impossible to run within nine seconds.
This is the physiological limit of human beings, also known as the genetic chain. ”
He Mu understood this truth, but he didn't interject, but continued to listen carefully to Ling Hanxing's explanation.
And the appearance of the red mist changed all that, when people reached a certain limit state, the red mist entered the body, giving humans the power to break through the genetic chains.
As long as you break through this chain, a new starting point will appear in front of you, a new journey of ascension will begin, and the person will become superhuman.
Until the combat power reaches a certain level, it reaches the limit again, and encounters the next genetic chain. ”
Saying that, Ling Hanxing looked at He Mu and said seriously: "If a Red Mist Warrior wants to improve, he needs to constantly break through the two limits.
The first is the bottleneck of personal talent.
The second is the ethnic limit.
For example, it's like all of us humans racing hurdles on one track.
The first railing on this track is set at 100 combat power, and the second railing is set at 1000 combat power.
When ordinary Red Mist Warriors go to the first and second railings, they will also encounter their own railings, which is the bottleneck of everyone's talent.
And the ceiling of the extreme talent is the ceiling of the entire human race, so their own railings coincide with the railings of the track.
This is also the reason why some people can't improve their combat effectiveness with dozens of them, because they have encountered their own bottlenecks.
And many people stopped at 100 combat power, 1,000 combat power, that is because they broke through their own bottleneck, but did not break through the bottleneck of the human race. ”
After listening to Ling Hanxing's narration, He Mu's heart suddenly changed.
I didn't expect that there were so many things behind the simple combat power.
If this is changed to the statement in the immortal cultivation novels seen in the previous life, it is like building the foundation, the elixir, the Yuanying, all the monks have cultivated in this way.
But after the extreme talent builds the foundation, the cultivation and cultivation will be consummated.
Ordinary talent, on the other hand, have to go through the bottlenecks of the early, middle, and late stages.
No matter how bad the talent is, you have to add something in the middle of the early peak and the middle peak.
"Teacher Ling, where is the end of this hurdle race? How many genetic locks do humans have?"
He Mu asked again.
Ling Hanxing shook his head.
"No one knows where the real limit is, when the Red Mist Warrior was first born, many people were stuck in a hundred combat power and could not be improved, so they thought that one hundred combat power was the end.
It wasn't until the first Red Mist Warrior broke through a hundred combat power that more and more people followed.
Later, everyone was stuck at 1,000 combat power, and many people thought that 1,000 combat power was the end.
Then, it was that person again, who took the lead in breaking through a thousand combat strength, and then more and more people followed suit......
Now humanity is stuck at a certain point again, but do you think this is the end?
I don't think so, I'm just waiting for one person to break through, and then everyone will follow. ”
He Mu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then immediately understood what Ling Hanxing meant.
"Teacher...... Are you saying that someone has to be the first to break through the limits of the race, so that those behind can follow?"
Ling Hanxing nodded slightly, then looked at the sky, and said lightly: "There are layers of solid barriers above our human heads, when someone takes the lead in breaking this barrier, it will naturally be much easier for the people behind to break this damaged barrier."
This is very metaphysical and has no scientific basis at all, but judging from the history of the development of the Red Mist Warriors, it seems to be like this.
It's like a 100-meter dash before the meteorite, at first no one could run within ten seconds, but then one person appeared, and then more and more people ran into ten seconds.
This is the power of the supreme people, who seem to be able to lead the entire human race to evolve and open up unknown worlds. ”
"The Power of the Absolute ......"
He Mu muttered to himself, for some reason, he instantly thought of the ethereal sound that sounded in his ears when he crossed over.
This is a world where power is respected.