Chapter 25
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It was very convenient for martial artists to communicate with each other. More and more martial artists came down from upstairs and came out of their rooms. They quickly gathered in the testing hall on the first floor.
Lin Zhen wasn't in a hurry. He also planned to make a name for himself through this. He already had a little bit of fame. This private customization event was definitely a good opportunity for him to expand his reputation.
In front of the testing machine, Lin Zhen first warmed up for a while and dawdled for a few minutes. This made Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua feel that Lin Zhen was deliberately mystifying things.
Lin Zhen didn't argue with the two of them. Seeing that more than a hundred people had gathered in the hall, he knew that it was about time.
Feeling that his body was in the best condition, Lin Zhen was ready to start.
Zhao Liang stood beside Lin Zhen and said loudly, "Lin Zhen's left fist strength was 397 kilograms. Now, let's test your left hand."
Taking a deep breath, Lin Zhen threw a punch with his left hand.
Everyone only saw the afterimage of a fist. They were shocked. Lin Zhen's speed was already very, very fast.
Boom!
The testing machine trembled slightly. This wasn't an effect that an ordinary student could produce.
A large number floated on the electronic screen.
“789kg！”
"F * ck! What kind of result is this? Is this still the result of an ordinary student? "
"This kid can't be a left-hander, right? Isn't he a late-stage seventh-level warrior?"
"Lin Zhen isn't a left-hander. He's a right-hander. God! How is he so strong? How much is this increase? Can someone calculate it for me? "
Zhao Liang also opened his mouth wide. He didn't know what to say.
Lin Zhen didn't care about other people's reactions. He waved his right hand and threw another punch.
Boom!
“794kg！”
When this number appeared again, everyone was a little dumbfounded. This kid's punch was close to 800 kilograms. This was almost the peak of seventh-level.
Very soon, someone calculated the increase. Lin Zhen's genetic optimization had increased his physique by 98%, close to 99%.
In the whole of Bing City, there were rumors of people using genetic potions to increase their strength by 87%. There was no one in Bing City who could increase their strength by more than 90%. It was said that only a few people in Beijing had achieved more than 90%.
However, a 99% increase was unheard of in history.
Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua were dumbfounded. They did not know how to evaluate the scene before them. This matter was too crazy.
Many martial artists immediately began to contact their own teammates, saying that they had to recruit Lin Zhen, this super potential talent, into their team no matter what.
A 99% increase! Such a person would probably soon break through the limit of a 7th rank warrior and become an 8th rank warrior. He might even be able to advance to the warlord rank soon. He was definitely a genius!
As long as his reflexes reached the standard, he would rise four levels in a row, from the pinnacle of level three to the pinnacle of level seven. He actually made the leap in one go!
Lin Zhen's crazy performance was still going on.
In the fist speed test, Lin Zhen frantically threw out punches within a second. The strength of each punch exceeded 650 kg, which was also at the pinnacle of level seven.
As for the final reflexes, under Lin Zhen's deliberate control, they still reached 0.021/m. This result was even more shocking.
As long as one's reflexes reached 0.01/m, one would be at the warlord rank. Lin Zhen's reflexes were actually at the pinnacle of a 8th rank warrior. This alone was enough for him to not be at a disadvantage when facing a 8th rank warrior.
Only Lin Zhen himself knew that after taking the genetic potion, his mental strength had improved again. Now, the air mass in his mind had turned to silver slightly more than half. He was at the intermediate silver level. His reflexes had now officially entered the warlord rank!
However, he did not want to reveal this secret for the time being. It was always good to have one more trump card.
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Lin Zhen walked towards Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua. "The two of you, shouldn't you fulfill your promise? Five million each, not a cent less! "
Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua's expressions were extremely ugly. They never dreamed that this would be the result. Since when did custom-made genetic potions have such a great effect? It could actually increase their physical fitness by 99%. If they had known earlier, they would have chosen to take a gamble on the custom-made genetic potions.
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