People have already entered the galactic age and completed the conquest of the solar system. The earth is no longer an administrative planet, but only exists as an ordinary planet.
Xiqin Private No. 1 Middle School.
In class, Qin Ping was drowsy and kept kowtowing.
"Qin Ping, stand behind me!"
Hearing the teacher's roar, Qin Ping reluctantly woke up, consciously walked to the back row of the classroom, and then continued to sleep while standing.
Many people in the class laughed, and the teacher had no choice but to continue teaching.
get out of class is over.
"Sleep God, did you stay up all night again yesterday?" A classmate asked with a playful smile.
Qin Ping lay on his desk and hummed weakly.
"Sleeping God, you can't do this. You're studying cooking, your body is weak, and you just play games every day to keep yourself up. Come on, play basketball with me for some exercise!"
No matter how much his deskmate and best friend tried to persuade him, Qin Ping remained unmoved, and the former left helplessly in the end.
As a game enthusiast, Qin Ping got involved in the large-scale virtual online game "Nuwa" at an ignorant age, playing games all night long every day.
No one knows that Qin Ping actually has a mythical nickname in the game - Wang Batian.
Nicknamed "Overlord".
Although this name is a bit rustic and funny, it is recognized as one of the two supreme beings, the other being the Queen of Warsong.
These two people are also a recognized couple in the gaming industry. Although Qin Ping has no such idea, he can't afford to offend that woman.
"We have a spiritual class in the afternoon, so why don't you eat something?" A girl whispered as she passed by Qin Ping's seat.
Qin Ping did not raise his head. He was still lying on the table sleeping, so as to relieve the huge mental energy he consumed and he would not waste a minute or a second.
The price of experiencing "Nuwa" is extremely precious spiritual power, which can only be replenished through sleep.
The spiritual class that the girl was talking about was a class that taught them how to enter a meditative state. Before they can successfully enter that state for the first time, they need to consume a large amount of energy generated by the mitochondria.
After entering the meditative state, you don't need to consume physical energy, you just need to adjust your mentality.
Meditation is divided into three stages, shallow meditation, moderate meditation, and deep meditation. Currently, Qin Ping has not even reached the first stage.
It is said that once one enters shallow meditation, the human body will undergo some magical chemical reactions and secrete hormones and substances that are beneficial to the human body. The effect of moderate meditation is more obvious, not to mention deep meditation.
As far as Qin Ping knows, only three people in No. 1 Middle School have reached moderate sleep. They are all third-graders, and their vitality has reached the terrifying "1.3".
Don't underestimate the mere "1.3". Although the average physical fitness of human beings has been continuously improving over the past few hundred years, according to the results of the 9527th physical fitness census, the average physical fitness of humans is only 0.7. As a relative in all aspects,
The backward earth only has a mere 0.65.
Even if the difference in vitality is only 0.1, there is a huge difference in strength between the two, and the overall strength is several times worse.
Qin Ping's vitality was only 0.75, which was barely above the level.
The only thing he can use is his mental power. Although he is only at the first level of mental power, his index is extremely high...
Afternoon, meditation indoors.
Hundreds of students carefully stared at the crystal ball in the instructor's hand. The small crystal ball seemed to hide endless mysteries.
"This is a low-grade meditation crystal ball. It can help you enter a meditative state to a certain extent...Wang Jie, you can set an example for everyone."
After the instructor said this, a boy with an arrogant look stood up, his strong body full of explosive power.
His eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, and when he saw Qin Ping, he paused and said without any worries: "This is a question of qualifications. No matter how many demonstrations I give, most of you will still remain the same."
Can't do it..."
Wang Jie didn't finish his words. Besides him, there were two other people in Class 5 who were also able to enter a light meditation state.
These students dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Wang Jie is very powerful, with a vitality of 0.85 and a mental strength of 0.7. No more than three people in Class Five can compete with him.
"What the heck, I can't reach this level without relying on my family's financial resources, purchasing a large amount of spiritual nourishing substances, and arranging soul purification masters."
Qin Ping curled his lips and said disdainfully: "If it were me, I would have reached Vitality 1 long ago."
"Sleep God, you are bragging again that you don't draft anymore. I just give you the same resources as Wang Jie. Can you reach Vitality 1 now?" Fatty Zhang, who was at the same table, rolled his eyes.
Wang Jie gave a demonstration. To be honest, most people still didn't understand it, even if there were instructors to give guidance.
"You are already sophomores and will soon enter your senior year of high school. If you fail to enter shallow meditation, how can you get into a good university?" the instructor continued.
The college entrance examination is divided into a cultural written test and a physical fitness test, each accounting for half of the score.
In addition, there is also a special enrollment type, which is students from the Department of Psychology.
However, there are too few special enrollment students in the mental department, and there are only a few of them in the entire Xi Qin City.
It is common sense that mental power is lower than vitality, but some people always override common sense.
After the spiritual class, there is the martial arts class.
The martial arts instructor of Class 5 is a dark-skinned middle-aged man. At this time, he is demonstrating the martial arts "Little Grappling Hand" to his students.
Qin Ping stared at it intently. It was a middle-level martial skill that he could not touch on ordinary days.
The martial arts instructor's name is Hong Ji. His strength ranks among the top ten in No. 1 Middle School. He is also the only master who does not teach senior high school students.
He saw his hands turned into claws, which seemed to be able to affect people's minds when he grabbed them. Qin Ping felt that if he encountered this move, he might not even be able to dodge it.
Instructor Hong Ji was so powerful that he even made an explosive sound, indicating that his punches exceeded the speed of sound, causing the group of students to exclaim.
"Spiritual meditation is important, but the most fundamental thing is your vitality, that is, your physical quality..."
Hong Ji explained the martial arts skills to everyone in front, and then said: "The 'little grappler' I just practiced has been taught to you at the beginning of this semester. Who has practiced it to the elementary level?"
"Me!" Wang Jie stood up.
It's this guy again.
Qin Ping thought to himself that he had to run faster after school, otherwise he would suffer.
Wang Jie stepped forward and had a sparring match with Hong Ji. Although it did not have any impact on his mentor, he still won his approval.
"Yes, your little grappler has reached the elementary level. If he keeps this speed, he will not be able to reach the advanced level before the college entrance examination, or even be admitted to a key university."
"It's natural. I'm destined to get a key university." Wang Jie nodded without humility.
Universities are divided into ordinary universities, key universities, and unlimited universities.
Generally speaking, if your vitality reaches 0.8, you can enter an ordinary university, and if your vitality exceeds 1, you are eligible to enter a key university.
What Qin Ping wanted was to get admitted to a better ordinary university. It would be even better to enter a key university. As for Infinite University, he had never thought about it. It was the highest institution of learning in the entire human civilization.
Even if your vitality reaches 2, you may not be able to pass the exam.
Finally, it was time for school to end. As soon as the bell rang, Qin Ping rushed out of the class like an arrow from a string.
That speed is even close to the vitality level of 0.9!
Even after Wang Jie, who wanted to cause trouble for Qin Ping, chased after him, he could only see his background and shouted: "Qin Ping, remember, Meng Xiyue is not something you can get involved with..."
Qin Ping didn't pay attention to the roar behind him and sprinted quickly. He ran at high speed for about half an hour. His body's body heated up and his body was boiling hot. It reached the extreme before he stopped.
At this time, he happened to arrive at the gate of the community. He looked up and saw "Thirteen Garbage Dump Stations."
Decades ago, the productivity of human society finally began to far exceed normal demand, ushering in an era of overproduction.
Thus, the garbage dump was born and has become the main residence for orphans, homeless people and other extremely needy households.
Many of the things inside are still usable, and there are even some brand-new items, but they lag far behind in terms of performance.
Qin Ping has been working in garbage dumps since he could remember, and has developed a good skill.
The reason why he didn't want to face Wang Jie head-on was because the opponent's vitality was much higher than his, and the difference in strength was too big. If Qin Ping took action, he would definitely kill him, but he still wanted to go to school.
There are many dangers in the garbage station, dangers from other people. When people fight here, many of them are sneak attacks. Any martial arts skills are useless, not as good as the bastard's punch.
A hover truck drove slowly by. Many people, including Qin Ping, were hunched over like cats in the dark, ready to pounce on it at any time, but none of them made a move.
It wasn't until the truck spit out the garbage it carried that it looked like a hill and the truck left, and they swarmed up.
Qin Ping is also very cruel. Although he was often bullied when he was a child, after his vitality reached 0.6, he almost dominated the garbage station.
You know, among humans eight or nine hundred years ago, the vitality of adults was only 0.5, or even less. Qin Ping, who was in his teens, could beat more than ten of them!
When they see the Little Overlord on the stage, most people don't dare to compete with him and avoid his edge. However, there are a very few people who are not afraid and want to challenge the Little Overlord's status.
After a fierce battle, the Little Overlord once again declared his hegemony and returned with a large number of items.
Returning to his shabby room, Qin Ping threw the things on his shoulders to the ground and began to categorize them.
Qin Ping usually divides his things into three levels: usable, used, and 90% new. He keeps the usable items for himself, and sells the used items and 90% new items.
"Huh? What is this?" Qin Ping found a seed.
This seed looks a little strange, crystal clear, like crystal.
He held it in his hand and played with it, wanting to take a closer look, but the seed suddenly emitted a faint light and absorbed his almost dry blood!
Although Qin Ping was strong and known as the Little Overlord, he was still injured when he faced several people who dared to challenge his status.
His expression changed greatly, and he wanted to throw the seed out, but found that the seed stuck to him, and even sucked the blood from his body!
The wound on his hand continued to lose blood, and Qin Ping felt dizzy. As we all know, he was nicknamed "Sleeping God" in school. He was poor at studying and was very weak. He stayed up late every day playing games to support Kun. Although he could play, he was actually very weak.
Physically very weak.
"Holy shit, am I going to die? I haven't met the girl I like yet, hold hands, kiss, fall in love, um, have children, grow old together..." Qin Ping's heart was filled with tears, and he was unwilling to give in!
His blood flowed into the crystal seed, and the light of this mysterious seed became brighter and brighter. Finally, it stopped its deadly behavior and floated in mid-air.
Suddenly, it shot towards Qin Ping's eyebrows with a "swish" sound, and sank in from there!
Qin Ping's consciousness was hazy, wandering among the broken images. After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up and opened his eyes.
Those eyes, pure and innocent!
Regardless of the causes and consequences of good and evil, today you know that I am who I am!