Chapter five hundred and seventy-three certification one
"Were you the person the Tower was looking for just now?" Lu Sheng guessed with a frown.
"I don't know." The woman said casually, holding her long hair with her free hand, and then put it into her coat pocket.
"Will it be closed if you don't come in?" She released her index finger from the door button.
"Turn it off." Lu Sheng's tone was cold.
The elevator doors slowly began to close.
The woman was leaning against the metal plate with her head raised as if she was resting.
Through the gap in the elevator door, Lu Sheng could faintly see the dark golden ring shining between her fingers. It seemed to be the core ring of the control armor.
This kind of ring can control the armor and follow it around you. Generally, only people with authentic certified armor will wear it.
It was obvious that this woman was wearing a real piece of armor.
He wanted to enter the elevator just now, but when he was about to step up, he felt a faint smell of blood, which was very similar to the smell of blood on the rooftop just now.
Moreover, the other party also exuded a slight sense of strangeness and danger.
"Sure enough, this world is still a bit dangerous." Standing outside the elevator, Lu Sheng made up his mind to get his own certified armor as soon as possible.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to have enough self-protection. He didn't want to be forced out of his body not long after his arrival, and thus be forcibly deported by the laws of the world.
"Tonight, increase your fusion power to the limit, and then find a way to make money and buy your own armor."
No matter the Iron Tower just now or the one-eyed woman, the fusion power on his body feels stronger than his now. The Iron Tower is only a little stronger, but the woman doesn't know how much stronger.
The most important thing is that without certified armor, he can only use his physical body, which is not cost-effective at all.
Standing in front of the elevator, Lu Sheng waited for a short while before turning around and going down the stairwell.
When I returned to my dormitory along the stairwell, I heard the sound of the tower coming downstairs and entering the door just as I closed the door.
The sound of the heavy door slamming clearly showed the tower's current anger.
Lu Sheng took off his coat, went into the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, then lay down on the bed and relaxed his whole body.
"Dark blue."
A light blue box flashed out and hung in front of his eyes.
Lu Sheng skillfully clicked the modify button.
“Step up to triathlon gear.”
Immediately the frame flashed and quickly blurred.
After Lu Sheng's adjustments in the past few days, the spirit of the soldier master had repaired the various hidden wounds of the body, and the Yang Yuan, which had initially unlocked the healing power, had also made up for the various shortcomings of the physical body.
Now his physique is far from as fragile as it was four days ago.
After several days of training, an extremely strong foundation has been built for this physical body.
The reason why it took Lu Sheng a few days to continue to improve was because the foundation of defense was not strong.
Although the fusion power can be raised to a very high level in a very short period of time, this is not in line with his original plan.
What he wants is not such a simple and rough promotion. What he wants is a down-to-earth, step-by-step approach.
The fusion power quickly jumped from the medium level three to the medium level four, and the triathlon level was also upgraded to the second level and the fourth level.
Lu Sheng felt that his body felt no burden at all this time. It was obvious that Zhuo Lin's physical fitness was too poor before, which was holding him back.
However, although he felt extremely relaxed, he still chose to improve level by level to avoid progressing too fast and his body could not adapt.
In fact, at this time, he could choose to upgrade to two or three levels at once, but he just wanted stability, so Lu Sheng chose to play it safe.
"Don't be too hasty. Let's take it step by step." Lu Sheng stared at the blurry box again.
Soon the box will be clear again.
‘Ironman Level 3: Level 2: Level 5.’ The armor fusion ability has also been upgraded to the intermediate level 5.
Then there was a burst of easy breakthrough, reaching level three and level one, and the fusion ability also reached the level of excellent level one.
Entering the superior level is already the limit that all elites can achieve. In general tests, all fusion abilities that enter the superior level are called the human body's limit range.
In this alone, Lu Sheng has surpassed 99% of the students in the academy. His integration ability has reached an extremely high level.
As for the female student he saw in the elevator before, her fusion power was probably at the level of first-class.
Levels 1 and 2 are the limits of the human body. Levels 3 to 5 are basically theoretically possible.
However, when the fusion power reaches this level, it is enough. Even if it is stronger and the fusion power is higher, it can carry thicker armor, but the manpower is limited, and it cannot carry too heavy weight. Therefore, the level of first-class is the cost-effectiveness curve.
The most reasonable location.
Lu Sheng felt his current state. His body was in better shape than ever before, he was full of energy and his strength had steadily improved.
"It looks like your body is adapting well, let's continue."
'Ironman third gear: third gear and second gear.'
'Ironman three gears: third gear, third level.'
'Ironman three gears: third gear and fourth level.'
'Ironman three gears: one thousand three hundred and twenty six gears two.'
'Ironman three gears: one thousand three hundred and twenty-six gears three.'
Lu Sheng was lying on the bed, feeling that the expansion of the fusion power had spread to nearly a kilometer.
"It should be almost enough." He slowly stopped investing in the fusion power. Later, he basically performed the enhancement according to the Ironman three-speed method, consuming thousands of divine powers, and the results obtained were not bad.
However, the improvement in fusion power simply improves the ability to finely control and perceive the surrounding armor, and there is no other qualitative change, which makes Lu Sheng's expectations somewhat disappointing.
"Next, it's time to find armor that suits me." He got up from the bed and looked at the sky outside.
The powerful range of fusion power makes him extremely sensitive to the movement of thousands of meters around him, including the sound of insects, the sound of wind, the sound of students breathing while sleeping, the sound of turning over, the flow of water in water pipes, and even the sound of mosquitoes vibrating their wings in the air in the distance.
Can feel it.
"This fusion power is somewhat similar to pure perception, but it increases the speed of neural response more than perception. It can make people more agile."
"Then, we have to find a way to get good certification armor." Lu Sheng sat cross-legged on the bed, the incredibly huge fusion power was like invisible tentacles, with him as the center, moving slowly towards a radius of one kilometer.
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All movements within this range are reflected in his heart.
After lying on his back like this for a while, his expression suddenly changed slightly. He turned over and quietly got up.
With his foundation in martial arts, it was extremely easy for him to perform this action. However, his posture seemed a bit uncoordinated.
"This body can't keep up with conscious control, and the training time is too short. I need to find two pure fighting skills to train."
Lu Sheng quickly rummaged through his memory and quickly found a fighting technique that was most suitable for him at the moment.
‘Changing clouds and making rain with the Thousand and Eight Styles of Plum-folding Hands’.
This pure external skill was something he had memorized from the arsenal of the Red Whale Gang.
However, because it was a purely technical skill and a purely external skill, Lu Sheng did not like it, so he purely regarded it as a part of expanding his martial arts knowledge base and absorbed it in his memory.
I just didn't expect it to be effective at this time.
With a thought in his mind, Lu Sheng immediately saw a new box appear on the dark blue interface.
‘Thousand and Eight Styles of Turning the Clouds and Making Rain: Plum Blossom Folding Hands: Not yet started (a total of five levels).’
"With my current physical fitness, I should be able to practice it to great success in one go." Lu Sheng thought for a moment and stared directly at the box of this external skill.
"Enhance the five levels of cloud-turning and rain-making with the thousand-and-eight-style plum-folding hand."
The box blurred, and after about a few seconds, it quickly became clear again, repeating this process five times.
Lu Sheng felt that a total of two units of spiritual power disappeared from the body and melted into this body.
Then his hands, shoulders, chest, waist, and back, and his entire upper body began to feel slightly hot, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.
He quickly mobilized Yang Yuan to flow into these parts, ready to heal the parts damaged by the rapid improvement.
This feeling lasted for more than ten minutes before slowly stopping.
Using the light in the room, Lu Sheng raised his hands and directly tore off a thin layer of translucent leather from his hands.
After molting, the hands are as crystal clear as jade, slender and soft, with no muscle lines visible at all, and are much more perfect than women's hands.
"Not bad." Lu Sheng shook his hands with satisfaction, feeling that his upper body could already keep up with the operation of the fusion force.
He stood up and quickly put on his coat, pushed the door open and walked out.
Late at night, there was no one in the corridor of the dormitory, the air was cold, and there was a faint cold wind flowing.
Lu Sheng closed his eyes and used his fusion power to quickly locate the target. Then he raised his feet and walked downstairs.
After entering the elevator, avoiding the surveillance camera, he walked out of the dormitory building along the blind corner.
The cold wind outside the building was biting, and the shadows of the trees were constantly being blown around.
He walked along the shadows between the buildings. The fusion force sensed the sound of the camera's electricity. Lu Sheng easily avoided all surveillance.
He has enhanced his fusion power to an incredible level and can be called a well-deserved monster in this world.
Passing through the college's dormitory area and cafeteria area, and soon at the small basketball court near the teaching area, he saw a middle-aged man with short white hair standing by the barbed wire fence, reaching out to clasp the mesh and peering in.
A brown-haired girl knelt at the man's feet. The girl was covering her abdomen with her hands, and blood was pouring out of her mouth.
The two of them seemed to be talking to each other, but they mostly used certain local dialects, and Lu Sheng couldn't understand them either.
Lu Sheng stood aside in the darkness, watching quietly as the girl struggled to say the last few words, then gradually became cold and lost her life.
The white-haired man turned his head to look at the girl and did not move for a long time.
This is his eldest daughter, the pathetic girl who vowed to kill him. Among his fifty children, this eldest daughter originally had the most expectations for him, but unfortunately, she still let him down in the end.
"You lost to love, you lost to friendship. In just three years, you have fallen to this level. It's really sad." He stretched out his hand to touch his eldest daughter's long hair.
"You have forgotten that emotions are the biggest obstacle to our tribe. With emotions, your sword is no longer as sharp as it once was."
As the third-ranked member of the Bai family, the world's top star killer. After discovering that his eldest daughter fell in love, Bai Shi decided to come to carry out family executions.
"Killer, we should not have love. We sacrificed everything in order to gain the ultimate skills. In order not to be completely swallowed by the eternal darkness." A trace of deep sadness flashed in the white lion's eyes.