Fusion Of Two Worlds: Sharingan In The Superpower City

"boom!"

In front of the strength testing machine, Yu Shiba bent his right foot, twisted his waist, twisted his whole body into a straight line, and punched with all his strength.

Suddenly, the sandbag hanging from the strength testing machine was thrown out and hit the sensor board hard.

"220 kilograms! It's already more than most E-class awakeners." Wang Ange reported the number, and Su Caiying next to him faithfully recorded the number.

Different from the spirit, the power of the awakened person increases to varying degrees according to the level of awakening. However, after reaching D level, the body will be more than 400 kilograms after being tempered by spiritual energy, and below 400 kilograms, refer to It doesn't mean much. Some power awakeners can hit more than 300 kilograms even at F level. ,

But no matter how you say it, Yu Shiba, a non-strength awakener, can hit 220 kilograms, which is already very amazing.

"It's not too outrageous!" Compared with the shock brought by the 410 Hertz mental power before, this time Yu Shiba's power was only at the middle level of E-level, so the three women were not shocked.

"Two more punches!" Wang Ange said.

Yu Shiba followed suit, adjusted his breathing, and punched two more times.

boom! boom!

"217, 219 kilograms, that's all. Caiying, please make a note of it."

"Then the next one..." Wang Ange saw that Su Caiying had remembered it and was about to lead Yu Shiba to the next test, but his voice was interrupted by Si Junfang.

"Wait a minute!" Si Junfang looked into Yu Shiba's eyes, crossed her arms and said, "Open your Sharingan and try again."

Wang Ange also had a look of astonishment on her face. Yu Shiba's previous test results were so amazing that she almost forgot what kind of growth the latter's eyes would bring to her body.

Not long ago, when Yu Shiba used Sharingan to shoot with incomparable accuracy, she had already vaguely felt that the control of muscles and strength was also one of the functions of Sharingan.

"Okay!" Yu Shiba followed suit and moved his thoughts slightly. The next second, his eyes turned scarlet, and the two magatama in his pupils slowly rotated.

"What beautiful eyes!" Si Junfang looked at Yu Shiba's eyes with some intoxication. She was in a higher realm and had higher mental power. She could feel that these eyes seemed to have an Uzumaki-like suction, which could attract people. The spirit is breathed into it.

Yu Shiba also looked at Si Junfang, only to feel that the spiritual energy in the other person's body was extremely surging. With just one glance, he felt as if a huge mountain was about to press over him, and he could be easily destroyed in the next moment.

Moreover, he also saw that there seemed to be a dazzling little sun between Si Junfang's eyebrows, which represented Si Junfang's terrifying mental power. After he looked at it, he felt like he was being pricked by needles. After a moment, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Psychic power, crush! Mental power is also crushed!

"Is this C-level strength?" Yu Shiba couldn't help sweating slightly on his forehead. In front of such an existence, he had no room to escape.

"You can't open Sharingan to look at powerful enemies casually from now on, otherwise they will be sensed and killed!" Si Junfang looked at him with a half-smile, a hint of amusement on his face.

"Okay sister!" Yu Shiba scratched his head and showed an honest smile, but his eyes were scarlet and enchanting, which was in sharp contrast to his expression.

"Test your strength!" Si Junfang nodded and said.

So Yu Shiba took a deep breath and began to take a stance.

After activating Sharingan, his control over his body has obviously reached a very fine level. His posture is still the same as before, but his momentum is different. It feels like a fully drawn bow.

"boom!"

With a heavy punch, the sandbag hit the sensor board again, and the numbers above the display began to change rapidly, finally stopping at 385.

Wang Ange and Su Caiying's eyes Kakuzu couldn't help but jump.

"Continue!" Si Junfang was a little surprised and continued.

So Yu Shiba punched again!

boom! boom!

Two punches, still 385 kg, no change at all.

Yu Shiba gasped. With Sharingan, his control over his body had reached a terrifying level, so much so that he was like a punching machine with set values. Even after several punches, the result was the same.

"The normal strength is 220 kilograms. After opening the eyes, it can reach 385 kilograms, an increase of 75%." Si Junfang briefly summarized it, asked Su Caiying to write it down, and then asked: "You shouldn't have increased your strength, but I have improved my control over my body, so that’s why I set this value.”

Yu Shiba nodded.

In fact, he can also exert stronger power, as long as he concentrates his power to the maximum. With Sharingan, he can do it, but the consequence of doing so is that his body may use too much force and completely collapse.

385 kilograms is the limit of this physical body.

"What really nice eyes!" Si Junfang sighed again, "If I guess correctly, in addition to strength, these eyes should also be able to increase your nerve reaction speed."

"Yes!" Yu Shiba nodded.

"Then let's go to the speed test room and take a look. Ange, please increase the speed of the pitching machines to level E and start three of them at the same time."

Wang Ange responded, and immediately several people walked to the speed measuring room.

The speed measuring room is a huge room one hundred meters long and twenty meters wide. There is a sloping runway spanning two corners and one hundred meters long. The four walls are covered with pitching machines and high-frequency cameras. The port is aligned directly on a red circle in the middle.

"Then, let's start with the 100-meter speed test!" Wang Ange said, then picked up a signal gun from the table on one side and started the timer for the 100-meter finish line.

Su Caiying held a small notebook, while Si Junfang folded her arms and watched.

"Okay!" Yu Shiba responded, then simply pressed his legs, stretched, then turned on Sharingan directly, walked to the starting point and stood still.

"Should we just open our eyes and run? Why don't we record the speed under normal conditions?" Su Caiying asked, holding the notebook.

"Just make up a random registration then. There's no point in remembering this." Si Junfang looked indifferent and signaled Wang Ange to get ready to start.

Wang Ange raised the gun in his hand.

Yu Shiba squatted down, stepped on the pedal with his right foot diagonally, and tightened his body like a bow.

"Three, two, one, bang!"

Almost at the same moment as the gunshot, Yu Shiba's body was shot out like an arrow from a string. After running three meters, his posture changed into ninja running. His chest formed a thirty-degree angle with the ground, and his hands were thrown back. .

After a few seconds, Wang Ange reported the result directly: "3.14 seconds!"

"Yeah, it's another speed close to that of a D-class awakener!" Si Junfang commented with no surprise.

You know, the 100-meter running record held by the world champion is 9.58. Yu Shiba's speed has far exceeded it, and even surpassed the average agility awakener.

Su Caiying also registered with a numb face: Haha, compared to D-level mental power, what is this?

Wang Ange couldn't help but ask after finishing counting, "What's going on with your posture?"

Yu Shiba showed a snake-like smile again: "I don't know, it's just like this while running, but it's not bad. It can reduce the resistance of the air to the body, and it can free up both hands to deal with the enemy while running."

Hearing this, Si Junfang touched her smooth chin with an interested expression on her face: "I'll try it another day."

There were a few black lines hanging down Wang Ange's face, but looking at Yu Shiba's speed record, he couldn't help but start to wonder: Can this really make him faster?

Shaking his head to shake the thought out of his mind, Wang Ange said, "The next step is to test the nerve response speed."

After saying that, he picked up a vest and asked Yu Shiba to put it on, and said: "Put on this shirt and stand on the red circle in the center. I will turn on the pitching machine later. During the test, you can dodge the ball or throw it." Racket the ball, don't let it hit your clothes, do you understand?"

"Copy that!" Yu Shiba put on his clothes and walked to the middle of the red circle, his expression a little eager to try, and his scarlet eyes also filled with fighting intent.

Si Junfang and Su Caiying stood aside and watched the excitement to see what kind of surprise Yu Shiba would give them.

Wang Ange walked to the main control switch, placed three fingers on the three buttons at the same time, and said: "Ready to start, countdown, 5, 4, 3..."

Yu Shiba bent his knees slightly and assumed a Wing Chun starting position. He did not know Wing Chun, but he felt that this would allow him to react faster.

"...2, 1, start!" Wang Ange suddenly pressed the button on his hand.

Suddenly, the three pitching machines made a clicking sound, and then with a whoosh, three egg-sized balls were shot from different angles at a speed of more than 70 kilometers per hour.

"Too slow!" Yu Shiba's scarlet eyes turned, and he instantly saw the trajectory of the three balls clearly. He just bent his knees slightly and turned his head, and the three balls passed him by, hit the floor, and bounced away instantly. .

"Increase the speed and turn on three more pitching machines at the same time to increase the pitching frequency." Si Junfang saw Yu Shiba's understatement and ordered Wang Ange.

Wang Ange nodded and started operating.

Then, three more pitching machines made a clicking sound. In the next second, six balls were shot out of the round holes of the pitching machines at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, bringing with them gusts of wind and hitting the young man in the center circle of the field in unison. Beat away.

Less than a second after the ball was hit, the pitching machine started running again and shot out again. Six more balls were ejected at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour.

Yu Shiba's eyes were focused, and after he judged that there was a ball that was unavoidable because the space around him was blocked by other balls, he whipped his arm out.