What was the benefit? Yes, he should have become a little stronger.
Tang Ling realized it when he was jogging earlier. He realized that he had sped up, hence the change in his expression.
However, the feeling was subtle. Back then, Tang Ling could not verify it, let alone know how much stronger he had become.
All he wanted to do now was return to the Hope Barrier as soon as possible to verify it and use his Precise Instinct to get the most accurate answer.
With that in mind, Tang Ling was a little excited. It seemed like Worf's powerful performance had once again stimulated his yearning for power.
For Tang Ling, he was not afraid of others being stronger than him. He was afraid that his pursuit of power would come to an end.
Just like the people of the old civilization, Sentai, the boxing champion that they acknowledged, when he was at his peak, his 800kg punch was close to the limit of human strength at that time.
The thought was rather boring for Tang Ling. Even though the people of the old civilization placed more emphasis on the external power brought by technology compared to self-development, the old civilization still had a faint sweet fragrance lingering in the air.
The faint sweet aroma lingered in the air. After Worf shouted, he paused for less than three minutes before he suddenly left the battlefield.
Tang Ling, who had quietly climbed to the top of the hill, saw the meteor that left, but he did not think that Worf's shout went unanswered. The strong had their own pride after all. If there was no tacit agreement, how could Worf just leave without a reply?
The answer was revealed when Tang Ling climbed to the top of the hill. The beasts, zombies, and mutated insects that were attacking the Universal Source Rock in a frenzy suddenly became lazy and sleepy before they scattered in all directions.
Tang Ling was astonished. What kind of technique was that? How could it control the enemies on the battlefield? If the Hope Barrier had such a technique, what would it mean?
On the battlefield, the 20 Purple Moon Warriors who were in charge of protecting the Universal Source Rock stopped attacking. Each of them carried their weapons and stood around the rock.
They did not chase after the 'enemies' who had left. Presumably, this so-called sleepiness made these 'enemies' instinctively feel danger, which was why they left. If they took the opportunity to kill at this time, it would actually lead to a real war.
Cheers exploded in the Hope Barrier again after the outcome. Worf's prestige as the castellan had undoubtedly deepened in the people's hearts.
Tang Ling, on the other hand, was pondering. Could this situation be related to the faint sweet scent in the air?
This should be the only explanation. To be able to stop such a huge battle in an instant, one must have relied on a method of control.
If his speculations were correct, how terrifying would the enemies of Safety Sector No. 17 be? How precarious was this situation?
Moreover, he seemed to have fallen into the trap as well. Tang Ling carefully analyzed all the clues and clues. Although he still could not get the truth, he was certain that the pair of Black Hands that targeted him was somehow related to the enemies of Safety Sector No. 17.
A great sense of danger was deeply implanted in Tang Ling's heart. He had to improve himself within the limited time he had.
At that moment, many of the searchlights in the garage went off. The battle was over, and the mission in the garage must have failed, so there was no point in leaving the searchlights there.
The surroundings turned dark again. Tang Ling stood up under the cover of the night. He was eager to test how much he had grown after this round of training.
The steep slope was undoubtedly the best place to test his strength.
It was close to the crack. If he sprinted down at his maximum speed, he would have to control his body with extreme strength to prevent himself from falling into the crack. Sprinting down would not only test his speed, but it would also test his reflexes as well.
Tang Ling was very confident in his reflexes. He had always been troubled by the fact that he had never been able to accurately measure his reflexes.
'I guess I'll do it this way then. It might not be as accurate as the machine to measure my reflexes, but I can at least get a general idea.' With that in mind, Tang Ling inhaled deeply.
Facing the whistling night breeze, he sprinted down the steep slope at his maximum speed.
At his maximum speed, the slope was around 50 meters tall, and according to the simplest Pythagorean theorem, the distance between the slope and the ground would not be more than 70 meters. Moreover, the slope was so steep that it was almost vertical.
Tang Ling sprinted down the slope in less than 3 seconds.
His Precise Instinct provided him with the most precise data. He used 2.2 seconds to run 62 meters, which meant that his 100m sprint had reached an astonishing 3.55 seconds.
During the first test, Tang Ling's running distance per second was 18.18 meters.
A piece of vicious beast meat plus the training and growth he had in the First Reserved Camp had increased his running distance by almost a third, reaching 24 meters per second.
Now, through a less rigorous test, his running distance had reached 28.18 meters per second. Even excluding the acceleration from the steep slope, the difference in running distance would not be more than 1 meter.
After all, the acceleration was affected by time, and he had only used 2.2 seconds to sprint down the slope.
Could a single crystal increase his running speed that much? Or was it because he had gone through a great battle, and it had helped him improve a little?
Countless thoughts flashed across Tang Ling's mind in an instant. Under such extreme speed, he had to control his body in time and stop.
Out of confidence in himself, Tang Ling chose the spot closest to the crack on the slope. The bottom of the slope was less than 1 meter away from the crack.
Swoosh! When he was less than 60 cm away from the crack, Tang Ling stopped his body perfectly. Due to the sudden stop, wind-breaking noises sounded beside him.
Tang Ling was extremely satisfied with the result. Based on his previous running speed, he would have to reach the edge of the crack to barely stabilize his body.
However, before Tang Ling could be happy about it, the crack that made him feel uncomfortable suddenly vibrated.
Tang Ling's body that had just stopped wobbled a few times uncontrollably. He staggered two steps towards the crack before he managed to stabilize his body.
The Purple Moon seemed to have turned a little blurry.
Tang Ling half-knelt down and used one of his hands to support his body as he tried to stand up.
The wind became calmer and blew softly across the entire crack.
All of a sudden, the crack shook a little and a giant face popped out from the crack. It locked eyes with Tang Ling, who instinctively looked up to see what was happening.
Time seemed to have stopped for a moment.
As long as Tang Ling was awake, his mind would always be filled with all sorts of thoughts and calculations, yet for a moment, it blanked out.
"What is it?" That was the only thought in Tang Ling's mind. The face before him … The face before him! Is it a human? Is it a zombie?
None of them! It did not have the grayish-white eyes that the zombies had. Besides, other than the rotten eyes, the zombies still looked human.
The face before Tang Ling's eyes could only be described as human, but it was not human at all.
All Tang Ling did was roll his eyes, and the face that was facing him also rolled its eyes.
In the next moment, Tang Ling did not even bother to look at the face anymore. Instead, he maintained his half-kneeling posture and dove towards the face.
His head bumped into the front teeth of the face, but at the same time, he grabbed the last grenade that he had left hanging on his waist. He bit off the ring and stuffed it into the mouth of the giant face.
"Damn it! That's what you get for scaring me!" Tang Ling did a somersault and rolled to the side. Despite his outstanding control of his body, he could barely control the direction of his sudden change of posture.
He almost fell into the crack, but he managed to stabilize his body.
The giant face shook violently at that moment. Pieces of flesh mixed with sharp teeth burst out from its mouth.
The pieces of flesh were a strange orange-red in color. They flew everywhere and sizzled when they fell on the ground like sparks.
A few drops inevitably splashed on Tang Ling's body, burning a few small holes on his battle uniform in an instant.
It was at that moment that the giant face turned to Tang Ling again, its gaze overflowing with immense rage.
"He's not dead?" Tang Ling was in disbelief. Without a second thought, he crawled up and ran in the other direction.
The crack behind Tang Ling kept shaking, but he did not even turn around. Even an idiot would know that the giant face had crawled out.
"Tang Ling, Tang Ling …" It was at that moment that Tang Ling heard someone calling his name from behind him.
Damn it! Am I that famous? A random monster that crawled out of the crack knows me?
Tang Ling's scalp went numb. He did not want to be so unfriendly and reward the giant face with a grenade the moment he saw it.
No matter what, he should at least greet it.
However, Tang Ling could not explain why when he saw the giant face, an instinctive sense of disgust and hostility rose from his bones.
"Tang Ling, Tang …" The voice behind him was still calling Tang Ling's name. It sounded tired and weak.
Why does it sound so familiar?
In three seconds, Tang Ling had run some distance away. The voice behind him grew softer, but the sense of familiarity made Tang Ling feel conflicted. He could not help but turn around.
"What the h * ll?!" A single glance and Tang Ling could not help but scream. With the moonlight, he could see that half of the giant face had crawled out of the crack, but it must have been heavily injured and died.
Strangely, it hung on the edge of the crack. Its boiling blood splashed everywhere, causing a huge mist to rise around its body.
Through the blurry mist, Tang Ling vaguely saw something struggling on the giant face's back.
If he was not mistaken, the voice came from the thing on the giant face's back.
"A monster's cub?" Tang Ling gulped nervously as a thought popped up in his mind, but at the same time, he stopped running.
Should I take the risk and capture this monster cub back to the Hope Barrier? It might have a great research value.
Tang Ling, who was a man of action, was actually walking over to the monster carefully.
He was sure that he did not know any monster with a cub, so it must be the cub's special ability. In this era, there were all kinds of special abilities.
The mist grew thicker with a strong sulphuric smell and extremely high temperature.
Tang Ling endured the pungent smell and the uncomfortable temperature as he approached the carcass of the gigantic face monster.
The mist was even thicker here, to the point that he could not even see his fingers in front of him. Tang Ling had excellent eyesight, but all he could see was the blurry position of the cub on the withered body.
With a wave of his hand, Tang Ling grabbed the Wolf Crunch, and after some thought, he switched it to the brass knuckles.
A living monster cub might be more valuable, but he did not think that he was being reckless. After all, how strong could a monster that could be easily killed by a grenade be? Let alone its cub?
With that in mind, Tang Ling confirmed the position again. He roared and dashed over, grabbing the struggling shadow and punching it hard.
"Ah! Motherf * cker!"
"You know how to curse like a human?" Tang Ling's punches rained down on the shadow.
"F * ck you! Tang Ling, you …"
"Who are you to call my name? Monster cub? " Tang Ling did not hold back at all. He felt that the monster cub was a little too tough. How could it still be alive and kicking after a few punches?
Nevertheless, Tang Ling was not worried at all. The mist was thick and the commotion was huge, so the Hope Barrier would send someone over to investigate. Before that happened, Tang Ling had to seize the first prize. He had to capture a monster cub with the ability of a parrot.
"I'm Flying Dragon!" The moment Tang Ling's punches landed, the monster cub seized the opportunity and roared.
"Hmph! Who the hell is Flying Dragon? Not even a flying pig can do anything to me. "Tang Ling punched it again and was stunned.
Sh * t! I'm having too much fun, so I did not react to the name Flying Dragon.
As a matter of fact, it was not Tang Ling's fault. He had only come into contact with Flying Dragon twice before it disappeared without a trace.
"Untie me first and I won't argue with you." Flying Dragon gasped. He had made up his mind that once he broke free, he would find a reason to beat Tang Ling up.
This kid … It's only been a month, but how did his punches become so hard? It even hurts!
Tang Ling blinked. Flying Dragon? The captain of the Purple Moon Warriors? I'm on the monster's back? I wonder if pretending to have lost my memory will work.
Or should I pretend that I'm not Tang Ling and Yu is actually Tang Ling? Yu's family must have used some advanced technology like plastic surgery from the old civilization because they believed that Tang Ling's appearance was the most standard human appearance.
"Tang Ling, if you don't hurry up, we'll all die. When this bastard comes out, we'll all die! "Flying Dragon was a little anxious, so he shouted loudly and sternly.
Pak! A bright light flashed over Flying Dragon's face. Tang Ling switched off the flashlight and confirmed that it was really Flying Dragon.
Without a second thought, he quickly untied Flying Dragon from the ropes on the monster.
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