stonecrandall Chapter 8 You're a psychic?!
Chapter 8 You're a psychic?!
"1328kg!" "1332kg!" "1327kg!"
The continuous barrage of punches confirmed Qin Ming's newfound power.
After absorbing the essence of flesh and blood for just one day, his strength increased by more than 400 kilograms!
This improvement is terrifyingly powerful.
Afterwards, Qin Ming decisively went to test his speed again.
Its speed has already reached 28.8 m/s.
Regardless of the specific requirement, it already meets the requirements for aspiring martial artists.
In fact, the data on the data panel provided by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner had already been changed.
[Banner Master: Qin Ming (Beginner Warrior-level Martial Artist, Advanced Warrior-level Mentalist)]
[Souls: 3286/100000 (Beast Soldiers 3270, Beast Generals 16)]
[Main Soul: 0/1]
[Flesh Essence: 3/100000]
Whether they were martial artists or mentalists, they had all experienced a significant improvement after absorbing the energy overnight.
The test at this moment is more about confirming things for yourself.
"Finally, I've met the requirements. Next, I need to apply for the quasi-martial artist assessment, obtain the Gene Energy Cultivation Method, and become a true martial artist."
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining.
Once you reach the required strength to become a quasi-martial artist, you can apply for the quasi-martial artist assessment at the military region's martial artist management office in the martial artist training center and obtain the Gene Origin Energy Cultivation Method.
Before becoming a quasi-martial artist, one can only improve their strength through simple training, but things are completely different after becoming a quasi-martial artist.
Outside of the military, such assessments are usually conducted at two major martial arts schools: Extreme Martial Arts School and Thunder Martial Arts School. Assessments are held at the beginning of each month.
After passing the martial arts combat test, one can become a martial artist.
These two martial arts school certifications are relatively more valuable.
The master of the Limit Martial Arts Academy is Hong, the strongest person on Earth, and the master of the Thunder Martial Arts Academy is Thor, the second strongest person. The forces they created are the strongest on the entire Earth. In terms of high-end combat power, neither of the Chinese military can compare.
Even students from the top military academy in Jiangnan often seek certification at these two martial arts schools.
Qin Ming didn't care about these things. Martial artists value strength above all else, and where they are certified is not important. Besides, the military doesn't allow them to go anywhere else.
Qin Ming immediately went to a service desk at the training center.
There are military personnel there who are specifically responsible for registering various information.
Base 003, as a super war base, has nearly 100,000 troops stationed there.
Moreover, these soldiers were carefully selected from all over the country, and almost every day someone reached the requirements for becoming a quasi-martial artist.
"Lieutenant Qin Ming, you're applying for the martial arts assessment, right? Come with me."
Soon, a staff member called Qin Ming's name.
As the premier military academy in southern China, all students automatically acquire the rank of second lieutenant upon joining the military.
Following the staff, the two soon arrived at a separate area in the martial arts training ground, where there was a huge training hall of several thousand square meters.
Inside the training hall, various testing instruments were set up. On the other side, more than a dozen military martial artists, whose strength had reached the level of martial artists, were training there, occasionally producing a booming sound.
"Please wait a moment, the test will begin shortly."
The staff member spoke to Qin Ming, then walked over to one of the burly middle-aged officers who was training and said a few words. After that, three martial artists came over.
The burly officer at the head of the group was two meters tall, resembling a giant bear in human form. Qin Ming felt a strong aura of menace rushing towards him with just one glance, making him tremble in his heart.
If one has not experienced the invasion of the ferocious beast's soul and evil aura within the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, one might not even dare to make eye contact with it.
While the staff were setting up the equipment, the burly officer held a tablet computer and clicked on it several times, seemingly checking some information. He then walked up to Qin Ming and asked a question.
"You're Qin Ming?"
Qin Ming stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir."
After his strength underwent a transformation, his eyesight and hearing improved significantly. Even from a great distance, he could see the terrifying data that the burly man in front of him produced in front of the punching power testing machine.
It reached a staggering 26321 kg!
His strength was less than a fraction of that of the burly officer in front of him.
"Good, go ahead, let me see your strength. First, test your punching power. Xiao Zhang, is the equipment ready?"
Seeing that Qin Ming showed no stage fright in front of him, the burly officer nodded.
He and his teammates hunt monsters in City 003 for many years. His murderous aura is extremely terrifying. Ordinary martial artists will instinctively fear him and lower their heads in response.
"yes!"
Qin Ming immediately walked up to the punching power testing machine. He had already experienced this test several times and was naturally familiar with it.
call!
Qin Ming walked to the punching bag, adjusted his breathing, and then suddenly exerted force with his feet, driving his entire spine, and slammed his fist into the punching bag.
"1330 kg!"
"good."
"That's impressive," the two officers who had come with the burly middle-aged man immediately praised.
Even the burly officer showed a satisfied expression.
Generally, those who participate in the preliminary martial arts test are considered to have a strength of 900kg, but Qin Ming exceeded that by a large margin.
He had previously reviewed Qin Ming's information, and the 22-year-old's talent as a potential martial artist was only average, but it piqued his interest even more at this moment.
"Punching power test passed, proceed to the next item, speed."
The burly officer spoke up.
Immediately, Qin Ming walked to the front of the track and started running at full speed, maintaining his steady performance.
28.9 m/s
The burly officer's face showed even greater satisfaction. He hadn't even cultivated the Gene Source Energy Technique yet, and he had already reached this level. After cultivating, he would soon reach the level of an intermediate soldier and would have the potential to become a general.
Clearly, this is a promising talent.
"Very good, passed! Next, the neurological response test."
The room for neurological response testing is right next to the martial arts training hall.
Led by a burly officer, Qin Ming entered the room. Compared to the martial arts training hall, this neural reaction testing room was significantly smaller, only a few hundred square meters.
A tall instrument was placed on the ground, and at the very front of the instrument were holes that looked like a six-barreled Gatling gun.
Directly in front of the test machine gun muzzle is a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.
"The rules should be clear, right? You can't leave the circle during the test; leaving the circle means failure. Touching the red light will result in a deduction of points."
The burly officer activated the instrument, immediately emitting a hazy red light upwards from the edge of the circle.
"clear!"
Qin Ming nodded; almost everyone knew these rules.
"Start!" The burly officer pressed the button.
"Beep~~ Beep~~"
The enormous muzzle of the neural response testing machine began to rotate, and rubber bullets flew out from it one after another. The bullets were fast and slow, and their trajectories were quite chaotic.
With his eyes fixed on the muzzle of the cannon, Qin Ming moved and dodged at lightning speed. The power of his soul made his reaction speed much faster, and he passed through the gaps between the rubber bullets being fired with all his might.
Of course, even so, some rubber bullets were still too fast and hit people.
Fortunately, these rubber bullets were not very powerful and did not hurt much when they hit people, so they did not affect Qin Ming's subsequent actions.
"This young man is quite good. His reaction speed seems to be even better than his strength and speed."
"Hmm, not bad! Stronger than some novice warriors, solid foundation."
While Qin Ming dodged at lightning speed, the two martial artists discussed something.
"Whoosh~~" As the burly officer pressed the button, the neural response testing machine slowed down and stopped, and a long string of numbers appeared on the screen.
"Hit 5 times within 60 seconds, without touching the red light. Excellent Junior Warrior!"
The burly officer smiled. "Not bad, Qin Ming, congratulations. Once the official documents are issued and your information is entered into your citizen identity system, you will be a quasi-martial artist!"
If you pass the assessment, you will usually receive an official certificate within seven days. The military's process is faster, usually taking three days.
"Thank you, sir!"
Qin Ming stood at attention and saluted, then seemed to hesitate for a moment.
"Sir, after yesterday's battle, I seem to have awakened a special ability. Could you please explain what it is?"
The burly officer's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he quickly spoke up.
"What ability? Show it to me."
The moment the words fell, the rubber bullets that had fallen to the ground in the neural response testing room floated up, as if they were in space without gravity.
"A psychic? You're a psychic?"