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In Babylon, there were actually more ways to absorb knowledge. For example, Zhi Nao, which could connect to the Federation's database, contained a large number of electronic books for reading. Books in the form of paper media were rare these days. The three books that Hughton had thrown to Allen were already wrinkled, and it could be seen that they had been there for some years.
These three books were "Biographies of Famous Generals", "Strategies of Powerful Officials", and "Playboy"! Allen looked at the third book, which was more like a magazine than a book. On the cover of the magazine, a sexy girl was posing seductively. Allen didn't know how the book would help him. Suddenly, Hughton took back the magazine like lightning and coughed dryly, "This one's wrong."
Then, he quietly threw over another book, but it was a Biological Illustrated Handbook about dangerous species.
The death arena is mainly inclined to be a cruel competition between contestants, but it will also put in a certain number of dangerous species to increase the difficulty of the competition and increase the price for the audience to have more fun. Therefore, this Biological Illustrated Handbook was very useful to Allen. He could learn more about dangerous species and their habits.
As for the other two books, the youth was much less interested. After all, he was not at the age where he was keen on scheming and scheming.
After lunch, it was free time. There were two periods of free time a day, one at noon and one in the evening, each for two hours. Allen left after lunch and took the elevator to the top floor. The elevator opened and a vast space appeared in front of Allen.
It was designed to be open and open. When the elevator door opened, one could see the huge space of 5,000 square meters on the top floor. Just this spacious space itself had an unparalleled power of shock. Allen's little heart was shocked again, but after coming to Babylon, he had been shocked quite a few times, so he quickly recovered this time.
At the elevator entrance, there was an information wall with a plan of the training hall on it. Allen could see the structure of the training hall from here. The training hall consists of a central venue and several training areas with different functions. The central arena was a place to rest and chat, while the other training areas had other instructors or trainers to guide the participants in using the equipment in that area.
The best place to make friends was naturally the central venue, but Allen wasn't in a hurry to go there. He was more interested in the training areas with different functions. Anyway, it wouldn't take much time to walk around, and he would go to the central venue to get to know his competitors. There was still plenty of time.
The function area was centered on the central venue and distributed in a ring along a passageway. There were arrows on the floor as a guide. Allen walked in a clockwise direction. The first area was a shooting zone. The interior was divided into several small areas, and two youths were practicing inside. One of them used a sniper rifle, while the other used a bow and arrow.
Allen was not interested in shooting and continued walking forward. Next up was a combat area. In the fighting area, one could spar with two people, or even have a simulated fight with the Intelligence Brain. Allen stayed here for a moment, then continued to look around.
After walking more than half a circle, he stopped at a functional area for training reflexes. There were a few youths training at the same time inside. They were wearing helmets and holding a short metal rod, constantly waving it at the air. Sometimes, they would even do dodging and somersaulting movements, as if they were fighting an invisible opponent.
A woman walked over from the side. She was in her early twenties and wore a tight silver uniform that outlined her beautiful figure. Allen saw a nameplate on her chest with the words "Trainer Tessa" written on it.
"I know you. You're the young master from District 13, Alan, right?"
Trainer Tessa walked in front of Allen, leaned down a little, and said to him, "How about it? Are you interested in taking a look inside?"
This angle allowed Allen to see the pair of lethal weapons hidden under her collar. That round outline was extremely lethal to the youth, and Allen naturally reacted. He awkwardly took a few steps back and said, "What are they doing?"
"Those are sensors. Using them, you can train your reflexes in a simulated scene. They can make you faster, more accurate, and calmer. "Tessa walked behind Allen and pushed him." Let's go and try it. "
When Tessa straightened her body, Allen happened to reach her chest. The youth discovered that the thing behind his chest was abnormally soft. At this moment, Tessa whispered in his ear, "If you like, I can let you try something else. But now is not the time. "
It was another statement that was full of killing power.
Tessa brought him to another empty training area, helped Allen put on the sensing helmet, and handed him a metal rod. The trainer explained, "The sensing helmet will allow you to immerse yourself in a simulated scene. The sensor in your hand can simulate the weapons you are familiar with according to your habits. What you have to do is shoot down the virtual Frisbee. Every time you shoot down a Frisbee, you will get a corresponding score. When the score accumulates to a certain level, the difficulty will gradually increase. "
"Allen, this is your first time here. Let's start with the easiest difficulty."
After putting on the helmet, Allen's eyes were pitch-black. That was because his line of sight was blocked by the helmet mask. A moment later, a glimmer of light began to appear. The light gradually brightened, and finally, Allen saw an open grassland. This was the scene simulated by the brain. At the same time, Allen also heard a notification from the brain, "Please choose a weapon to use."
Following that, a menu appeared in front of him. There were many options, and there were many weapons to choose from. Allen immediately chose a saber, and the sensor in his hand immediately changed from a short stick to a tactical saber about a meter long.
Then, he adjusted the weight, length, width, and other details. A moment later, a broadsword similar to Kuang Tu's appeared in Allen's hand. Allen tried to feel it, and after it was no different from Kuang Tu, he said softly, "You can begin."
As a result, the word "1" appeared in the space in front of him, and then a spinning flywheel suddenly appeared, whistling towards Allen's chest. Allen raised his saber and slashed at the flywheel cleanly. The flywheel immediately exploded into a ball of fluorescent light.
One flywheel after another flew straight, slanted, or circled towards Allen at different angles and trajectories. Allen waved the saber in his hand and easily destroyed these things. After shooting down more than a dozen flywheels, the difficulty of upgrading the brain increased. In the next moment, two flywheels collided at the same time. Allen swung his saber and shot them down.
When the difficulty increased to 3, Allen could no longer be as relaxed as before. At first, he had to dodge, observe the trajectory of the flywheel, and even use prediction to successfully shoot down the flywheel. After the difficulty increased by another level, the number of flywheels that appeared at the same time reached four, and the speed also doubled! As a result, the time left for Allen to react was even shorter.
Just like at this moment, the four flywheels covered almost all of the space that Allen could dodge normally. Whether it was retreating or moving sideways, he was bound to bump into one or two of them. Seeing that the flywheel was about to hit him, Allen suddenly leaped forward and passed through the gap between the four flywheels in an extremely thrilling manner. He landed on the ground and spun around to slash. After calculating the trajectory of the saber, he shot down the four flywheels almost at the same time!
Wearing the sensor, he didn't know that a group of people had gathered outside the training area at some point in time. There were instructors and trainers from the training area, as well as some people from the organizing committee. Some of them even opened their brains and were recording something. In addition, there were also some youths participating in the death arena. They were all staring at the scoreboard above the training area.
When the score jumped to 485, a girl couldn't help but exclaim, "He broke Lucy's record!"
"Who is this guy?"
"Don't you know? It's District 13's Allen, that idiot who volunteered to participate in the death arena. "
The youths discussed animatedly. At this moment, there was another exclamation. Someone pointed at the scoreboard and shouted, "It's already over 500 points. Heavens, that's a level 5 difficulty!"
Right now, what appeared before Allen's eyes were five flywheels attacking him at the same time. Finally, this difficulty had reached the limit of what he could do. After successfully shooting down two batches of flywheels, he was finally hit on the left side of his chest during the third wave of flywheels. The AI indicated that the training was over. Text.
After taking off his helmet, Allen saw Tessa. This woman hugged him tightly excitedly, burying Allen in her almost suffocating breasts. Allen struggled with great difficulty and found that the training area was filled with people. Most of the people applauded for his score. As for those participating youths, they cast hostile gazes at Allen. Thus, Allen knew that these people could be crossed off from his list of allies.
"Well done. You actually broke this lady's record!" An arrogant voice rang out. The crowd parted to two sides, and a girl about the same age as Allen walked in with large strides.
Behind her, there were four or five youths.
The girl had long, golden hair that was tied into a ponytail. As the girl walked, it bounced restlessly behind her head like a raging flame! Her facial features were as exquisite as a painting, and her brows were filled with a flamboyant and lively aura. A pair of rare dark green eyes, like high-quality agates, reflected Allen's figure. She circled around Allen twice, "inadvertently" knocking Tessa back a few steps. Suddenly, she reached out and placed a hand on Allen's shoulder, saying, "I like you. Come, become my subordinate!"
Behind the girl, the youths all turned their faces away with obvious smiles on their faces. Allen, however, couldn't smile at all. Admittedly, this girl was very beautiful. She also had an aura that Allen liked. That kind of aura was high and distant, like the distant mountains and forests.
But this girl was too flamboyant, almost to the point of arrogance. Allen used two fingers to pick up her little hand on his shoulder and said indifferently, "I refuse."
"Why?" The girl revealed a surprised expression.
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