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Chapter five hundred and seventy second level two

"Thirty-five yuan." Behind the shabby and yellow counter, a waiter with a hooked nose was wearing overalls and a white shirt. He was shaking the cocktail in his hand freely and pouring the drink into the glass in front of him easily.

The light red wine is constantly rippled with tiny red flocs. It looks like some kind of semi-coagulated plasma.

In front of the counter, a young man wearing a gray trench coat ruffled his messy short blond hair, pressed the change on the counter and pushed it over, then took a few sips of his drink.

"What do you mean above? There are a lot of surveillance in Platinum Academy. They took action once, and they came to me after they failed. It's so difficult and the reward is not enough."

"The bounty has been increased. There are spies in the academy, so feel free to take action." The waiter replied calmly, "Of course, as the difficulty is lowered, part of your reward will be given to the spies. Is that okay?"

"Are you guilty? It's okay, I'll take it then." The blond man rubbed his nose, sucked back the snot that was about to flow out, drank the drink in one gulp, then tipped the cup upside down on the counter, turned around and left.

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"A little guy who doesn't even have a certified armor actually wants to send out night warriors with general armor." The waiter also expressed some emotion.

"Nightwalker is still close to accumulating enough resources to reach the level of the title armor after transformation, right?" Another female waitress came over and said softly.

"Almost, there are only single-digit armored generals in this city. The number is too small. After this trip, it is estimated that the superiors will mobilize some high-ranking armored generals to come over. Then we will be busy." The male waiter

He shrugged and said, "Enjoy the leisure time now."

Armored generals are actually the collective name for powerful combatants who have their own tailor-made armors.

This type of people have grown up through standard military armor and general armor. Through long-term training, this type of people have gradually discovered their own strengths and weaknesses, and then specially designed the most suitable generals for themselves.

Class armor.

Unlike military armor, armor is mainly supplied to the officer class and has good standards in material design.

Various general armors improved on this basis can exert considerable power because they are very close to the armor general's specialties.

If this type of person is used well, one can be as good as ten generals. They can even play a very important role in key tactical operations. They are super strong. They are equivalent to ordinary people's special forces.

In the Allen Federation, armored generals are also given various titles, so they are also called armored generals.

The night walker left the bar, bought a pack of cigarettes at a corner shop, took out one, lit it and took a puff.

"The big exam of Platinum Academy is coming soon. Let's choose it on the day after the big exam. Relaxation after passion is always the easiest loophole." He reached out and took out a small roll of paper from his sleeve. After unfolding it, there was a black and white portrait on it.

and some simple introduction to handwriting.

The head on the portrait is clearly Zhuo Lin from the Armor Department of Platinum Academy.

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"Let's see how fast this body can adapt to the improvement." Lu Sheng sat on the bed and stared at the dark blue box.

"Ironman gear level up one level."

As he concentrated his thoughts, the box blurred again, then became clear.

‘Ironman level three: first level and second level. (Armor fusion power: weak level 4)’

An extremely subtle change appeared on the body surface again. Lu Sheng frowned slightly, feeling that the improvement was smaller than last time.

"Come again."

The thoughts were focused again, and the box blurred and then became clear quickly.

‘Ironman level three: first level three. (Armor fusion power: weak level 4)’

"The improvement this time is small. It is not enough to increase the fusion ability by one level. Is it a problem with the practice method, or is this body's potential not enough?" Lu Sheng frowned.

"Go on and see how much you can improve."

With his mind fixed, Lu Sheng continued to improve. With the specific step-by-step teaching material, the modifier is actually greatly shortening the practice time of the exercise method.

The practice method that takes one or two years to develop and improve is condensed into a very short period of time to achieve completion.

Because it is not a deduction, the consumption is very small.

‘Ironman Level 3: First Level 4. (Armor Fusion Power: Weak Level 4)’

Soon the level of the practice method and the level of Lu Sheng's own fusion power reached the corresponding level, both being level four.

This time the increase is smaller.

Lu Sheng felt the changes in his body, and it seemed that his body could still afford it, so he continued to modify and improve.

“Step up to triathlon gear.”

Phew! The box is blurred and then clear.

‘Ironman Level 3: First Level 5. (Armor Fusion Power: Weak Level 5)’

Finally, the fusion power increased by one level.

Lu Sheng, however, was not very happy and continued to revise patiently.

He has gradually felt the limitations of his body, and correspondingly, he is consuming more and more spiritual power.

By the fifth level, one unit of spiritual power has been consumed.

“Keep moving up the triathlon gear.”

Soon, the fusion power broke through from weak level 5 to medium level 1, medium level 2, and medium level 3.

Then it got stuck.

"Is this the normal limit of this body?" Lu Sheng had already gained a rough idea of ​​what type of fusion power it was through rapid and continuous improvement.

This thing is a comprehensive force field. It is a weird force field that is naturally formed according to a certain proportion by combining the body and mental consciousness.

By consuming mental and physical energy, this force field can maximize the ability to sense and control things around you.

The continuous improvement of the triathlon level also caused the muscle outline on his body to continue to swell. In just a few minutes, he swelled from an ordinary well-proportioned figure to a strong student with some muscles.

"My body can't adapt anymore. Metabolism has accelerated to five times its original level. We can't continue. We need time to settle and adapt." Lu Sheng took a long breath and stood up again to pour himself a glass of water.

As a side effect of the Ironman triathlon, the body's strength and endurance have improved a lot, but it is still within the category of athletes.

Fortunately, Zhuo Lin didn't have any other extra social interactions. In the next few days, Yu Sha came to the college and brought back his clean school uniform. Lu Sheng took this opportunity to visit Xia Cheng and return the school uniform.

Apart from that, he had nothing else to do. Apart from going to the cafeteria to eat lavishly every day, he just stayed in the dormitory to rest and had no contact with other people at all.

Perhaps it was due to the small improvement, coupled with Yang Yuan's internal repairs and improvement of his physique, that on the fourth day, Lu Sheng had completely restored his body's metabolic rate.

Start a new round of improvement.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep, so he poured a glass of water and drank it. Feeling that his body was almost recovered, he simply went up to the rooftop.

Late at night at four o'clock in the morning, in the darkness before dawn, the sky was dark and there was no moonlight.

Lu Sheng found a corner and sat down.

"Sometimes when you have nothing to do, it's not bad to go outside and relax." He tore open a pack of compressed biscuits and randomly stuffed a piece into his mouth.

"Dark blue."

Thinking silently in his mind, a light blue box immediately appeared in front of Lu Sheng's eyes.

Just as he was about to continue to improve his fusion power, Lu Sheng suddenly heard a faint smell of blood floating in the wind.

"Where did the smell of blood come from in the academy?" He suddenly became alert.

bang bang

A faint sound of footsteps came from the edge of the rooftop in the distance.

Because Lu Sheng huddled in the corner, he was not noticed by the other party.

"Have you brought anything?"

"Well, it's all here."

Two men with cold tones were talking in lowered voices.

"Pay one hand and deliver the goods."

“A pleasure to work with.”

"Happy cooperation?! You!"

Suddenly one of the men snorted and quickly fell silent before he finished speaking.

Lu Sheng squinted his eyes and heard the noise of the human body falling and the knife pulling out the flesh. He stood up from the corner, his heart moved slightly, but he did not move.

Soon the sound of cutting meat was heard from the rooftop, but within ten minutes, everything became quiet again.

Soon the footsteps slowly faded away, entering the stairwell, and seemed to leave.

Lu Sheng's expression remained unchanged as he walked out slowly and glanced around. Apart from the faint smell of blood in the air, there was no trace left here.

"Interesting." He twitched his lips and quickly went downstairs. He bumped into the iron tower that was going up.

The neighbor who lived opposite him was walking up the stairs with a solemn expression, holding an iron rod as thick as his forearm in his hand.

Lu Sheng smiled at him and continued to pass him down.

"Stop!" Iron Tower suddenly called him sharply.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Sheng turned around in confusion.

"Is that you?" Tie Ta stared at Lu Sheng for a while, and then said coldly. "I saw Billy go up to the rooftop just now, and now, his sensor has disappeared."

"Billy? Who is it?" Lu Sheng didn't recognize him at all, but he acted very relaxed.

If it were in the past, the gloomy Zhuo Lin would definitely feel a lot inferior unknowingly when faced with an iron tower with a medium level 4 fusion power.

Not only is Tieta's fusion ability much higher than him, but his stature, strength, and fighting skills are all on the same level as him.

The other party was one of the top students in the entire grade, and he still had a family background behind him, while he, Zhuo Lin, was just one of the inconspicuous civilian students among them.

"Don't you know me?" Tieta looked gloomy, "I hope what you said is true. I will investigate everything clearly. Go back and tell Quan Shihui that sooner or later, I will catch her sore feet and kill her!"

"" Lu Sheng was speechless. He didn't know who Quan Shihui was at all. But seeing how bitter and resentful Tieta was, it was obvious that he was an extremely dangerous person in the college.

"If I said that my appearance here was a complete coincidence, would you believe it?" Lu Sheng still argued for himself.

"What do you think?" Iron Tower looked sarcastic, ignored Lu Sheng, and continued to go up to the rooftop.

Lu Sheng didn't bother to say more. It was obvious that he had been involved in an inexplicable accident.

After saying goodbye to the tower, he walked all the way down. When he reached the elevator entrance, the elevator door was open. A tall and thin female student was standing in the elevator, holding the door open button with her hand.

The strange thing is that her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was falling asleep.

Lu Sheng stopped a few meters outside the elevator door and stared at the female student.

This man has shawl black hair, a delicate and delicate appearance, one eye with a purple eye patch, and the corner of his mouth seems to have an upward curve at any time and anywhere.

The weirdest thing is that she is wearing a long gray windbreaker outside her school uniform.

"Aren't you coming in?" The other party slowly opened his eyes and saw Lu Sheng standing outside the elevator.

"Were you the person the Tower was looking for just now?" Lu Sheng guessed with a frown.


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