Looking at Fu Chengya's result, Zhao Liang nodded. "This result can be considered not bad. Generally speaking, if the genetic potion's improvement is not more than 45%, it is considered poor. If it is between 46% and 50%, it is considered passable. If it is between 51% and 55%, it is considered good. If it is between 55% and 60%, it is considered excellent.
However, there was not much joy on Fu Chengya's face. This was because he was a first-grade student. First-grade students who used genetic potions were generally guaranteed to have good results. There were even some who had excellent results. However, he was not excellent. Moreover, Shentu Hua had not come out yet. He reckoned that Shentu Hua's result would surpass his.
As for passing and poor results, those were generally things that would only appear after second-grade and third-grade students used genetic potions.
At this time, 21 minutes had passed. Shentu Hua also came out of the room.
"Brother Zhao, my optimization is complete. I can test now."
"Okay, begin the test."
Shentu Hua confidently walked to the testing machine and began the three physical tests.
In the end, Shentu Hua's results came out. Left fist strength 638 kg, right fist strength 646 kg, fist speed 12.8/m, reflex 0.049, an improvement of 56%. His overall strength was evaluated as a mid-level sixth-grade warrior.
"Shentu Hua's results are not bad. The genetic potion's evaluation is excellent. To be able to obtain an excellent evaluation, you should have good achievements in the future."
Hearing Zhao Liang's evaluation, Shentu Hua was even more high-spirited. The students who came with him gathered around him enthusiastically, like stars surrounding the moon.
Fu Chengya's expression became even more unsightly. It was true that he had obtained a good evaluation, but Shentu Hua had actually obtained an excellent evaluation. This immediately suppressed his limelight, making it difficult for the proud and arrogant him to accept.
"Okay, you all have seen the effects of the genetic potion. You are all basically third-grade warriors now. Train as fast as possible and reach the peak of third-grade as soon as possible. I look forward to the appearance of your next excellent evaluation, or even the appearance of a special evaluation."
"Brother Zhao, is there an evaluation higher than 'excellent'?"
"Of course there is. There is also an all-purpose potion that can increase one's strength by more than 60%. Moreover, there is a custom-made potion that can increase one's strength by 70% after success. That is a special evaluation. Of course, I don't advocate using custom-made potions. Once it fails, the price to pay is too high."
The students all nodded. Everyone knew the importance of genetic potions, and they also knew the percentage of improvement.
Generally speaking, if a third-grade student were to consume a genetic potion, there was a high chance that they would fail. The better ones might even pass.
If a second-grade student were to take the potion, there was a high chance that they would pass the test.
If Grade 1 students took the potion, there was a high chance that Grade 1 students would receive a Good grade, and those with better grades would receive an Excellent grade.
As for third-class and second-class students, it wasn't impossible for them to achieve excellent or special-class. However, they would have to consume a custom-made genetic potion.
Private customization was like a gamble, but the chance of winning was very small, only 20% at most.
Once a martial artist failed to take the customized potion, they would lose their potential. Not only would they need to take a lot of precious medicines to recuperate, but the next time they could only take the All-Purpose Potion. Moreover, the improvement in their evaluation would only be bad, not exceeding 45%. Basically, they would lose their future.
Therefore, custom-made potions were a double-edged sword, and there was an 80% chance that they would hurt themselves.
After Zhao Liang finished speaking, he turned around and left. As a general-level martial artist, he needed to spend more time in the wilderness rather than dealing with these student-level brats.
After Zhao Liang left, the testing hall was in an uproar.
Fu Chengya glared at Shentu Hua. "Shentu Hua, don't think that just because the effects of your genetic potion are better than mine, you will be above me for the rest of your life. We are both Level 6 warriors. I am in the early stage, and you are only in the middle stage. I will soon enter the wilderness. As long as I kill more monsters, I will be able to earn more money. I still have a chance to improve my strength. This is just the beginning."
Shentu Hua said bluntly, "Are you the only one who will enter the wilderness? I am a middle stage Level 6 warrior, and I will soon join an adventurer team and enter the wilderness. Fu Chengya, don't be delusional. I will definitely be the number one person among the Zephyr Dojo's newcomers this year! "
Fu Chengya stopped bickering with Shentu Hua and began to shop online.
After a martial artist's genetic optimization, they would choose a martial art and a weapon to prepare for entering the wilderness. In fact, many students had previously studied a certain weapon and already had a plan in mind.
In terms of weapons, in addition to cold weapons, there were also some martial artists who would choose firearms. However, those who chose firearms were martial artists who weren't very talented. In a cold weapon duel, there might not be much of a way out, which was why they chose firearms.
The advantage of firearms was that it was easy to learn. It was easy for martial artists with excellent physical fitness to practice, but the disadvantage was that their achievements were limited.
Seeing this, Lin Zhen did not continue to pay attention to what Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua would choose. The better the competition between the two, the more people would not pay attention to him for the time being. He could use these few days to quietly improve his strength.
In fact, during this period of time, no one had the time. For the last first-class student spot, almost all the students were giving it their all. They all wanted to reach the peak of Level 3 in the shortest time possible.
Lin Zhen's reflexes were already good enough, and his fist speed was not far from the peak of Level 3. His right fist was also fast, but because his left hand lacked training, it was still far from the peak of Level 3. Even if he had mastered the breathing technique, it was impossible for him to leave others too far behind.
Ten days passed quickly. Lin Zhen had not left the dojo for the past few days. He practiced his fist techniques during the day, and when there was no one around at night, he would practice his spiritual force.
The progress of his spiritual force training was very fast. More and more of the green aura in his mind had begun to turn silver-white. The traces of silver-white aura had also increased, and it had already taken up a quarter of the total. He was already considered an early silver-white spirit reader.
He could even control three throwing knives at once, and their power was even greater than a handgun.
His left fist had also improved rapidly under his deliberate training. Today, it finally surpassed the 390 kg mark.
When his fist landed on the target, the words "397 kg" appeared.
"Not bad, 397 in my left hand and 399 in my right hand. I am already at the peak of Level 3. My fist speed has also reached 7.99 punches per second, which is already the limit of Level 3. I am almost ready to take the genetic medicine."
The genetic medicine he ordered had already been delivered this morning. The timing was just right.
At this time, everyone was desperately training. Lin Zhen knew that a few second-class students were about to reach the peak of Level 3, but their progress was slightly slower than his. If he took the medicine now, he would be able to obtain the last spot as a first-class student.
Just as Lin Zhen was thinking about whether or not to take the medicine immediately, Zhao Liang walked over and said to Lin Zhen, "Lin Zhen, the police called me. They said that the day of the hooligans' imprisonment is almost here, but Zhang Huai hasn't even gone once. It seems that he knows that it's useless even if he goes, so he might as well just let his lackeys lock them up and not ask for our help."
"He actually didn't ask about it?" Lin Zhen had not expected this.
"Yes, the police can only hold them for fifteen days at most. After fifteen days, they will definitely be released. He would rather let his lackeys suffer than lower their heads and reconcile."
"Hmph! Is he so sure that we won't dare to do anything to those bastards? Since he doesn't want to lower his head, then we'll break one of their legs each! "Lin Zhen gritted his teeth, anger rising in his heart.
"Then should we take the initiative to make an appointment with Zhang Huai? If we can negotiate, then compensation would be the best. Otherwise, if we break the legs of those hooligans, it'll be a source of gossip."
"How many more days can we keep those hooligans locked up?"
"Four more days at most. After that, they will have to be released."
"Okay, then three days later. Three days later, I want to meet with Zhang Huai." Lin Zhen made up his mind.
"Three days … But …."
Zhao Liang wanted to say something but stopped. Lin Zhen knew what he meant. It was nothing more than Lin Zhen's current strength being too weak. He did not have the qualifications to negotiate with Zhang Huai.
Lin Zhen smiled. "Brother Zhao, you don't have to worry. I've already reached the pinnacle of level 3. I can take the gene potion now. Once my genes are optimized, I won't be the rookie I am now."
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