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"Master, this is the information I have come to investigate Gu Mo'er in recent days."

The man in a golden mask placed a stack of paper materials neatly on Hong's desktop.

Hong just glanced a few casually and asked, "Tell me what you think."

"Yes, master. Whether it is a DNA-based acquaintance of Gu Moer's previous life, it can be proved that Gu Moer has existed. And she is indeed very outstanding. It is not impossible for a peerless genius to be born from 7 billion yuan on Earth. I don't have many questions myself, but I don't rule out that there are undiscovered remains. Everything has to be decided by your master."

Hong looked through the information on the desktop and the frequent appearance of Jiangnan base city came into his eyes.

"Maybe it is because of the outstanding people and beautiful places in Jiangnan Base City?"

......

July 30th.

Elite Training Camp Nine-level Virtual Space Trial Tower.

"Student Gu Moer, please quickly test the boxing target in front of you."

The short-haired Kuang San in the trial tower has a unique style and looks more heroic and cool.

The little hand clenched his fist and swung it casually, took half a step forward with his left foot, twisting all his strength into his right arm.

"Bang!"

The fist target that was found in the trial tower shook gently.

42365KG

After everyone enters the trial tower, their standard is 10,000KG, while Kuang San's punches 42,365KG means...

"Cultivator Gu Mo'er, your boxing power level is 4.2, and the combat power amplitude is 15.12 at this stage."

Kuang San is not surprised by this data. Perhaps it is because his own strength has grown too fast, and the ones who work hard to control are not that perfect.

This month she can no longer conduct the trial tower test, otherwise her combat amplitude would be at least 16+ or above.

But this is really average for a medium-sized war god. You can even quote the patrolman: "It's bad, spicy chicken!"

But even so, it cannot stop Gu Mo'er's ability to keep rising.

I took off my helmet and shook my long hair, and the fragrance was everywhere.

When I walked out of the room, many students outside greeted Kuang San.

Kuang San did not offend anyone in the War God Preparatory Camp, and he was also a rare and beautiful woman in the War God Preparatory Camp, and his strength was extremely perverted, so his popularity has always remained high.

Even Lei Zhiqiu, the "limb dog" who was blocked by Kuang San five times, was still tirelessly working hard on morning, noon and good night every day, and added from time to time "drink more hot water and eat less spicy food."

Kuangsan asked him where he learned it, and Lei Zhiqiu said that he learned it from a book he talked to others before the Great Nirvana.

16:42 points

Lei Zhiqiu: "Mo'er, are you ready for the August trial? Should you team up with me then? That way, we can prevent it from sleeping alone and watching monsters alone..."

After seeing Lei Zhiqiu's message, Kuang San remembered that this was indeed the case.

The mortality rate of the God of War Preparatory Camp has always been very low. It can even be said that as long as you survive until graduation, a primary war god will definitely not be able to escape.

As for those dead elites, there are only a handful of them who fell in the abandoned city of No. 1001, most of the other dead students fell in the trials in August every year.

The Elite Training Camp will choose dangerous places around the world for trial locations in August every year. I don’t know where to choose this year, but Kuang San knows that they will choose the Australian continent next year.

He blocked the new account of the dog licking dog Lei Zhiqiu, and Kuang San returned to Jiangnan Pavilion.

Underground training room.

There are the top-level boxing targets here, which are of the material comparable to the scales of some high-ranking lords. Even if the high-ranking war gods use their fist power to exert millions of KG, they may not necessarily destroy the boxing targets.

Kuang San had tested ordinary fist once before. At that time, he had just passed the zero boundary of the medium-sized war god. I vaguely remember it was 129,658 kg.

This time... the cell saturation in the Imperial Blood clone has reached 80% of the time, and there is still two-tenths of the way to go before the first saturation.

Kuang San remembered what Jiang Nian, the instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts School in Yi'an District, Yangzhou City, said.

"The first time I practice gene protophytic energy, the cells in the body have been hungry for more than ten or twenty years. After the cells are saturated, their strength will often increase significantly. Ordinary warriors increase by three or five hundred kilograms, and geniuses increase by one,500 or even more than two thousand kilograms. The monster..."

Now she is still two tenths away from her first saturation, and she has increased by more than 100,000 kilograms...

“Not necessarily.”

Kuang San shook his head and walked directly to the boxing target in the corner of the training room. He stepped on it and punched it out with one punch!

"Bang!"

The bull's eye made a muffled sound and shook gently.

267839KG

As we all know, the minimum power limit for the advanced war god is 256,000 kilograms, and Kuang San is already a little bit smaller.

"It seems that I've calculated it wrongly, it should have increased by more than 200,000 kilograms."

"Try exerting force?" Kuang San said to himself, his mind was in ethereal, and his small fist turned into a shadow and bombarded out!

It was not until the target of the boxing target that the sonic boom from the air came late.

"boom!--"

The fist target with a material comparable to that of the monster scales of the higher lord finally shaking greatly, like a tumbler, swaying back and forth.

1128651KG

With a force multiple of 4.2, Kuang San easily exceeded one million kilograms with this punch.

Kuang San remembered the treaty he signed with Hong and was going to go to the trial in another day and a half. Not long ago, he asked Senior Sister Zhao Ruo to buy combat uniforms, weapons and other things to be eliminated.

After testing the speed and the nerve reaction speed, Kuangsan made a call.

That night, the truck carrying the goods drove to the door of the elite training camp, and Kuang San got the black and red color 9-series combat uniform and supporting weapons he chose.

There is also a full set of nine-level thunder swords.

I also gave me a 9-series small hexagonal shield, but unfortunately, Kuangsan doesn't like to hold the shield when using the knife.

On July 31, the Elite Training Camp announced the location of this year's trial.

What Kuangsan unexpectedly is that 56 years have actually been the Australian mainland?

"Okay, go and see Xiaohonghou by the way."

"Ahhhh~ Junior Sister Mo'er, what are you muttering?" Zhao Ruo appeared behind Kuang San like a ghost.

Suddenly, he stretched out his arms and hugged Kuang San's shoulders from behind, and his face rubbed against Kuang San's soft long hair.

"Wuwuwu~ Mo'er is still comfortable here. Mo'er~ Will you team up with your dear senior sister tomorrow when you go to Australia?"

"I think it's best for you to be with Senior Brother Shi Jiang."

"He? His bad man ignored me at all." Zhao Ruo didn't say anything in his mind. For Shi Jiang, who is ranked in the top ten, leading a "little spicy chicken" with a stable ranking of 120 is purely to make himself uncomfortable.

"Sorry, senior sister, I want to act alone."

"Action alone?!" Zhao Ruo was shocked and stood up, but then he thought that the other party was NO.1, who had been hanging high on the top of the list, so he didn't say anything.

Kuang San turned his head, his eyes were smiling, and the girl in the home clothes actually had a hint of charm.

"I'll take my senior sister next year."

"Really?! Retract the hook quickly! Don't regret it, don't worry, junior sister Mo'er, I will definitely rush forward 100 next year and try to hold your thighs tightly!"

Zhao Ruo, who was extremely happy, did not notice that Gu Mo'er had a hint of cunning under her charming smile, and she smiled like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

Kuang San didn't tell Zhao Ruo that she would become a teacher in the elite training camp next year. Naturally, she would take the students to the trial site...

Seeing Zhao Ruo jumping like a fool, Kuang San was very excited and looking forward to the other party's expression after he knew that he would become a teacher next year.

That must be very interesting.

......

July 31, 2056 23:59:59

The night breeze is slight.

No one dared to look at the pair of longans of the king-level monsters on the black dragon statue. Under the moonlight, if the scales were not shining slightly, anyone would have thought that a real king-level monster had entered the Hongning base city!

"Fuck! Gu Mo'er is really amazing this time. She completely suppressed those old students to death!" Peter, who had stuck out his big butt and had not slept for two days and two nights and had been observing the changes in the list, swearing.

"So what?" The melancholy smoking man lit another cigarette. As the mist surged, he opened the window and let the smell of smoke scatter. "Anyway, Gu Mo'er is a member of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall. No matter how genius is, we can't come to our HR Alliance."

Peter just hummed twice and quickly recorded the final results in July.

NO.1  Gu Moer (560633)

NO.2  Renatez Bridge (530321)

NO.3  Chu Qiang (540601)

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NO.119 Zhao Ruo (550301)
To be continued...