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Chapter 40

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Tang Ling was too lazy to be curious about it.

There seemed to be a firm belief in his heart that one day, he would be familiar with everything in this world, even if it was not what his heart desired or pursued.

Basic Training Room 019.

Tang Ling and Su Yao stood in the room.

The spacious room was dozens of square meters in size, but there was nothing in sight.

How was he going to train them? Tang Ling was curious, but he did not ask and waited patiently.

He understood that after entering this wall, there were many things that were beyond his understanding.

"In fact, with your current strength, you don't need the training facilities here at all. I just want to know your background, "Su Yao said calmly.

As he spoke, he walked to the left corner of the room and swiped the metal card in his hand on the wall. A small opening appeared on the wall. Inside was a space the size of a human head, and inside it were a dozen red capsules that looked like pills.

"Maybe he needs to take medicine?" Tang Ling had no idea what was going on, but he had seen these pills before. They were precious resources in the settlement and were said to be left behind by the old civilization.

Su Yao picked out one of the red capsules and said casually, "This is enough. You have to understand that with your current strength, your existence in this world is a waste of resources. "

"I'm not curious at all. However, you ate a bit of Level 3 vicious beast meat. I must see your growth potential. This is very important. "

After that, Su Yao turned around to Tang Ling with an unusually serious expression. He was not joking at all.

At the same time, Su Yao squeezed the red capsule a little harder, and the capsule turned into countless purplish-red crystalline particles. They floated in the air and expanded rapidly.

Then, as if they had a mind of their own, they began to quickly arrange themselves according to a certain pattern. A moment later, an exquisite purple crystal machine appeared in the room. The smooth lines were like a work of art, giving off a surreal feeling that was beyond civilization.

Even though he was already mentally prepared.

Tang Ling was shocked once more! The first thing that came to his mind was the Mysterious Store. Could it be that these things were from the Mysterious Store?

There are other Dream Seeds in Safety Sector No. 17?

However, Su Yao's disdainful words interrupted his thoughts. "Flashy but impractical things aren't worth your shock."

"Do you think this place isn't trash?"

Another trashy place? Tang Ling was rendered speechless.

Uncle Su Yao had said the same thing when they were outside the wall, and Tang Ling thought he was referring to the difference between the inside and outside of the wall.

But who would have thought that the inside of the wall was still a trash-like place? What would a place look like if it wasn't filled with trash?

Tang Ling's extreme curiosity towards this world started to spread in his heart like a small flame that started to burn brightly.

However, Su Yao was not here to tell stories.

Facing the purplish-red instrument, he said,

"Based on your previous strength, I estimated it to be around 200 kg."

"The training camp's minimum standard is 200 kg. Of course, I'm referring to the worst fifth training camp. "

"This is a quantum dynamometer. It can withstand 10 tons of force and get a relatively accurate result. Now, punch the bullseye with all your might. "

A few simple sentences contained an incomparably important message.

Based on the abilities he had tempered through life and death, he was only qualified to enter the worst fifth training camp?

Tang Ling was disappointed and surprised at the same time.

If that's the case, why did Uncle Su Yao want me to join the First Reserved Camp's assessment? What did he rely on? If I'm not mistaken, the second assessment of the training camp will start in two days.

How am I supposed to improve myself?

"Hurry up! Punch with all your might. The result will be displayed on the screen. "Tang Ling did not move, and Su Yao was getting impatient, so he urged him.

Tang Ling inhaled deeply and stood in front of the instrument with his head slightly lowered. "200 kg? I was 211 kg before this, and after absorbing a small piece of Level 3 vicious beast meat, I should be able to … "As he muttered to himself, he got into position.

"Hold on, did you measure it before?" Su Yao's expression slightly changed, but he quickly concealed it.

He suddenly thought of a familiar friend and a certain possibility. His heart started to race, but a sense of sadness rose in his heart uncontrollably.

"No," Tang Ling answered straightforwardly.

Then, he lowered his head and thought for a second before he said hesitantly, "I-I'm just very sensitive to strength, speed, time, and even the slightest changes in the environment since I was young. I can sense the changes and even get precise numbers in my head."

Tang Ling did not hide anything from Su Yao even though it was his biggest secret.

He just wanted to describe his ability accurately to Su Yao, so he thought about it for a second, but he felt like he did not describe it fully.

"But recently …" Tang Ling wanted to say that he realized that his ability seemed to have improved recently. He did not know the details, but he thought it was necessary to tell Su Yao. Maybe Su Yao had some understanding of his ability.

However, halfway through his words, Tang Ling was stunned.

Su Yao was a little absent-minded at the moment. He did not respond to Tang Ling's words. Instead, he took out a small iron flask from his pocket, twisted the cap, and took a big gulp from it.

At that moment, Tang Ling felt that Su Yao was a little sad, but at the next moment, Su Yao exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, "Good wine!"

Tang Ling was not sure if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

"Then, what's your strength now?" Su Yao's words sped up, which was rare.

"280KG. That's a rough estimate. I can get it down to three decimal places, but I need to punch first." Unknowingly, Tang Ling grew closer to Su Yao. He trusted him a lot, but he did not even realize it.

"Give it a try. Don't look at the monitor later. Tell me the answer." As if he wanted to give Tang Ling enough space, Su Yao took another step back.

Tang Ling nodded. He took a deep breath, crossed his legs, twisted his waist, and grunted softly. A straight punch from the back accurately landed on the heart of the machine.

"How much?" Su Yao squinted his eyes at the monitor. The room was a little dark, but he felt like he saw a blinding light.

"280.374 KG," Tang Ling said firmly. He did not turn around to look at the answer. Instead, he looked at Su Yao in confusion.

This ability had been with him since he was young. Although it was special, it did not help him that much, so why did Su Yao want to prove it?

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