I Will Eventually Become A God

Zhuang Qiu was lying on the ground almost naked. Starting from the palm he had just held with Xue Jing, his skin showed a spiral pattern that made his scalp numb.

Everyone at the scene saw this scene, including the members of the Zhige base who were watching, with strange expressions.

I wanted to laugh a little, I was a little embarrassed for the vice-captain, and I was amazed at the young man in front of me.

The result of this strength competition was an undoubted crushing.

There is no sign of an even match. This is a result that can only occur when there is an absolute gap in strength.

Although it is just a competition of strength...but strength itself is a very important part of martial arts strength.

There is such a huge gap in the most basic "hard power", no one would think that it is possible for Zhuang Qiu to beat Xue Jing in a real fight.

Not to mention, everyone present is a master of martial arts with extraordinary eyesight. Xue Jing's exquisite power control that makes Zhuang Qiu's entire figure spin with a twist of his wrist is obviously not only powerful but also extremely powerful in other aspects. Remarkable.

"……sharp."

Squadron Leader Yang Yingyu looked at Xue Jing and involuntarily narrowed his eyes.

As a limit-breaking master, he was the only one present who could almost see through Xue Jing's move.

In terms of pure basic strength, Zhuang Qiu, who had practiced the new martial arts and alienated his body, was above this young man.

However, this young man showed an irrationality that was difficult for him to understand at the level of luck.

Compressing strength to increase output... This is not a rare technique, but basically any master who understands luck can do it, but the level of proficiency varies.

But no matter how proficient you are, you still have to follow the basic rules.

The human body has its limits. No matter how proficient in moving strength, the dangerous operation of compressing strength must take into account the endurance of the physical strength.

But this boy... is weird.

With his physical strength, if the maximum force compression degree that an ordinary person can theoretically achieve is 1, this boy can at least achieve 3...

Far beyond the theoretical limits of the normal human body.

If it weren't for the fact that the information clearly stated that he was practicing old martial arts and that the physical alienation rate was less than 1%, Yang Yingyu would have thought that he was practicing some abnormal new martial arts and banned martial arts.

‘But I heard that he is still the chosen son of God… There should be some reason for this. ’

After thinking for a while, and generally finding a reasonable reason from the unreasonable, Yang Yingyu shook his head, raised his foot and kicked Zhuang Qiu, who was still lying on the ground.

"Where are you leaving this ball? You haven't gotten up yet."

Yang Yingyu said calmly.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on Zhuang Qiu.

"..."

After a few seconds, he moved his fingers slightly, then groaned. As if he had just woken up, he slowly propped himself up, sat up, and covered his head with his palms.

"Ah... I feel so dizzy."

"Pah——"

Yang Yingyu slapped him on the head, causing Zhuang Qiu to stagger:

"What are you pretending to be? If you lose, you will lose. If you lose, you will be embarrassed. These are nothing. The important thing is that you have to face your own shame when you are embarrassed. This is what a man in the seventh metropolitan area should be like."

The corner of Zhuang Qiu's mouth moved: "I'm just taking it easy for a while."

With that said, he stood up and limped to Xue Jing. He gasped as he walked: "Hiss... it really hurts."

The skin all over his body was hot and tight, as if it had been bitten by countless pliers and then twisted hard...

Zhuang Qiu gave Xue Jing a thumbs up, trembling slightly.

"This level... is completely enough, I approve of you!"

Xue Jing glanced at him: "I don't need your approval...Vice Captain Zhuang, do you have any other advice?"

Zhuang Qiu was also a big-hearted man. He seemed to have let go of his shame after saying it. He stood naked and put his hands on his hips and said carelessly:

"What advice do you need? Our seventh metropolitan area has always respected the strong. There are no other bad rules. You are better than me...you are better than me. It's my turn to ask for your advice."

Xue Jing nodded and said with a smile: "It's good. I like this too... I feel like I will be a good fit for this place."

…

After that, Xue Jing communicated with a group of people from Zhige Base for a long time and found that these people in the seventh metropolitan area seemed to be the kind of people with relatively straight minds.

What they think in their hearts and what they say in their mouths are straight forward. They are not stupid, but a way of thinking that is influenced by the overall atmosphere.

This way of thinking has also led to them being generally quite exclusive. They are very contemptuous of outsiders who always like to talk and do things in a roundabout way and have more rules... Of course, the most critical reason is that the overall force value is crushed. pressure.

The Seventh Metropolitan Circle is a very closed and extremely involuted environment. There is almost no communication with outsiders in martial arts, and they are aloof from above.

Honors obtained outside the circle are not easy to use here. Even if it is a big name like Xue Jing, who is known as the strongest champion in U19 history, people in the seventh metropolitan area will have an instinctive contempt after hearing about it.

It's nothing but being king on a monkey mountain without tigers.

This is why Zhuang Qiu provoked Xue Jing. A minor outsider turned against Tiangang and came to the seventh metropolitan area to be an examiner for the martial arts exam. Who could bear this?

However, the stereotypes that people in the seventh metropolitan area have about outsiders are all based on the crushing force value.

A beating will cure it.

Zhuang Qiu helped Xue Jing this time, allowing him to establish his authority unintentionally and gain recognition from all the personnel of the Yincheng Zhige Base, thus avoiding a lot of trouble in the future.

After moving into the Zhige Base and being assigned a single-family villa, Xue Jing went to the 'Nine Examination Room' with Ning Yuantai.

This time, Ning Yuantai drove a black SUV with a special military license plate. I don't know what brand the car is, but it looks very high-end.

On the way, Ning Yuantai asked casually while driving:

"Brother Xue, the details of the exam should have been sent to you, what's the situation?"

Xue Jing was sitting in the co-pilot, flipping through his phone in his hand. He nodded and said:

"It has been sent... Just as you thought, it's a 'joint exam'."

Ning Yuantai scratched his head: "Sure enough... I knew that you were transferred to the seventh urban circle for no good."

The joint exam puts students from multiple exam rooms together in a controlled intersection to conduct a battle royale-like activity.

Although the rules of each joint exam are different, without exception, they are cruel and dangerous tests with extremely high casualty rates.

"This time, there are a total of 79 exam rooms in Yincheng, of which No. 9, No. 29, No. 36, No. 41, and No. 52 will be held together with exam rooms in other cities in the inner ring for a cross-city joint exam."

"The location is... the intersection of G651 - 'Steel Tree Sea'."

Xue Jing flipped through the information sent on his phone and read it.

"Ah? It's actually this place?" Ning Yuantai was surprised.

"Oh my god... The government of the seventh metropolitan area is going to play hard."

Xue Jing had not yet reached the back of the information about the 'Steel Tree Sea'. Hearing this, he looked at Ning Yuantai and asked:

"Why, this place is very special?"

Ning Yuantai nodded and said: "To be precise, each intersection is actually quite special... The Steel Tree Sea is one of the ones with particularly harsh environments."

Xue Jing put his hand on the window sill and tapped with his index finger: "Tell me about it."

"This place... Although the environment is not as extreme as the 'Burning Garden' with a normal temperature of more than 300 degrees, the climate is even quite suitable for human survival." "But the key is that there is nothing that people can eat in that place."

Ning Yuantai sighed.

"The Sea of ​​Steel Trees is a world full of 'iron'... The earth is a collection of metal minerals, and all the creatures are 'iron-based creatures' whose existence is difficult to understand. There are Transformers-like things everywhere..."

"Even the plants are all 'iron-based plants'. You can easily see the miracle of iron trees blooming there, which is also the origin of the name 'Sea of ​​Steel Trees'."

Xue Jing looked strange: "They are already 'iron-based', can they still be called 'plants'?"

Ning Yuantai explained: "After all, their external manifestations are very similar to plants on Earth... There is no other suitable name at present."

"In short... That place is not suitable for humans."

"In other words, any carbon-based creatures that need metabolic cycles are not suitable for the Sea of ​​Steel Trees. There is nothing that carbon-based creatures can eat and digest there."

Xue Jing thought: "I see."

He vaguely understood what the person who designed this exam wanted to do.

"Since the Sea of ​​Steel Trees has been selected as the exam location, there must be a rule that too much food cannot be brought in."

Ning Yuantai asserted.

"It's probably the kind of situation where each person can only bring one portion of food, which will be eaten up quickly, and then they have to steal other people's food."

"This is forcing students to kill each other... The martial arts exam in the seventh metropolitan area is really like this."

Xue Jing flipped down a few pages of the information, and sure enough, he saw the entry on the rules introduction page that 'each candidate and examiner is only allowed to bring one officially allocated food, and is not allowed to hide any edible substances. A thorough body search will be conducted before entering the venue.'

Xue Jing pinched his chin, his eyes flickered, and he thought of something...

But he didn't think about it for the time being, and Xue Jing said:

"This arrangement is very interesting."

"The situation where there is not enough food will intensify many difficulties."

"It's not just a question of how to eat enough, but also a variety of choices that test the mind and wisdom. It can train people very well. The martial arts exam in the seventh metropolitan area is really something."

The appetite of martial artists is very exaggerated.

Energy is not something that disappears or appears out of thin air. The martial artists' strong performance comparable to Superman requires a huge energy supply.

Some powerful warriors with high realms can survive for ten days, half a month or even several months without eating, drinking or sleeping, but the premise of doing so is - no consumption.

That is, no fighting.

Once a warrior fights with others, the energy in his body will be consumed quickly. Even if he is a powerful warrior, if he fights with all his strength and then does this kind of fasting, he will starve to death in a short time.

If it is normal, bringing some special pills and potions with high nutrition and energy can also help, but the examination rules require that students and examiners are not allowed to bring any edible substances privately.

In this way, the candidates in the Sea of ​​Steel Trees have to make a choice.

Facing other candidates, if they take action, is the food they grab worth the energy they need to consume in the battle?

If they don't take action, what will the other party think?

Food, consumption, scores, suspicions... all kinds of complicated situations, even if the candidates in the seventh metropolitan area are really confused, their heads will be itching and their brains will grow.

"But... the situation here is different."

Xue Jing smiled.

"We'll see when the time comes... Let's meet these students first."

The car drove smoothly to the examination room No. 9.

According to the information Xue Jing saw, the joint examination will start tomorrow.

After starting, the examiner will first conduct three days of training with the students to cultivate tacit understanding, discuss plans, and other arrangements.

Three days later, it will be time to officially enter the border area, the Sea of ​​Steel Trees, where a seven-day examination will be held.

At this point in time, students who take this martial arts exam seriously should have arrived at the exam room in advance.

…

Yincheng, martial arts examination room No. 9, Xuanwu Mansion.

This is a mansion built by Yincheng officials specifically to house the annual martial arts examination candidates. At the gate is a three-meter-high basalt stone statue with a turtle and a snake entwined into one. It is quite artistic and seems to have been created by a master. Handwriting.

At this time, several boys and girls were gathering together in the open space of the training ground inside the mansion.

"How about my plan?"

One of the round-faced boys looked around at everyone and said.

"Are you sure you can do it? That person is known as the 'strongest in history' outside. Isn't it difficult to handle?"

The girl with thick eyebrows said with a worried look.

"Hmph, it's just a competition of 'the strongest in history'. If this kind of competition is placed in our seventh metropolitan area, no one will take a look at it. It's not worth mentioning at all."

"This exam is obviously very crucial for us, but the higher-ups suddenly arranged for an outsider to be our examiner. He is still a minor... He is really sick. Before, I thought it would be at least Wu Yinglong or Gongsun Cheng. ...No matter how bad it is, it will still be Ye Tianling!”

The round-faced boy said dissatisfied.

"Without good examiners, we definitely won't get any good scores and won't be able to go to those universities... This is simply a joke on our future!"

"We must prove that this person named Xue Jing is not capable of leading us and force the superiors to change the examiner, otherwise we will be delayed for the rest of our lives!"

He looked at another young man who looked a bit sinister, glared at him, and asked:

"He Han, what did you say?"

The young man named He Han looked innocent: "Can I not participate?"

After a pause, he explained: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's mainly because I've just started a new game of Bode 3 and I'm in a hurry. Can I do it tomorrow?"

The round-faced boy narrowed his eyes and said, "What nonsense are you talking about...forget it, I didn't count on you anyway. If you don't want to fuck you, just leave."

He Han heard this and stood up without hesitation and walked out: "Then I'll sneak some of my brothers away~"

"Wait a moment."

The round-faced boy looked at his back, narrowed his eyes and said:

"You're not going to tell the truth, are you?"

He Han turned around and said, "What are you talking about? I, He Han, have a very tight mouth, even tighter than Zhou Gongjin. I am well-known in the world. How could I do such a thing!"

The round-faced boy nodded and said, "That's good."

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