Grumbling was grumbling, but they had the awareness of being a third grader. The students could only dawdle and stand up.
Someone shoved a Chinese paper into his pocket.
While cultivating, he could secretly have some fun.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Be quick!"
Zuo Haoran placed his hands behind his back and shouted in a rather dignified manner.
In this era, the class monitor had a lot of power and had to assist the teacher in many administrative tasks.
"I really can't stand this kid putting on an act."
Chu Feixiong pursed his lips as he lined up. "Zuo Haoran is too shameless. His abilities have long since reached the standard of the Rocket Class, but he just insists on staying in our normal class to be the class monitor. Do you know why?"
Meng Chao asked, "Why?"
After returning from the nightmare, his memory was very chaotic, and he was confused about many things.
"The school has a rule that if a class monitor takes up a student's time and energy, the school will give him a certain amount of cultivation resources as compensation. This is an unwritten rule, and Zuo Haoran's uncle is the Head of Teaching, Baboon. Naturally, he will help his nephew make things clear."
The more Chu Feixiong spoke, the angrier he became. "This guy's family runs a huge company, and he has connections with the teaching director. He doesn't lack gene medicine or monster materials, but he still wants to be the class rep of a normal class and snatch the resources of poor kids like us! There's no justice in this world!"
Meng Chao remembered it now. That was indeed the case.
After he was injured in his second year of high school, Chu Feixiong's abilities were second only to Zuo Haoran's.
If the teaching director had not opened the door for him, Zuo Haoran would have definitely gone to the rocket class.
If he was in Class 6, Chu Feixiong would have a high chance of becoming the class monitor. He would receive more resources and have a higher chance of getting into the military academy.
No wonder he was unhappy.
Zuo Haoran heard the two of them mumbling, and he scolded them mercilessly, "The ones at the back, what are you arguing about? You're wasting everyone's time!"
Chu Feixiong scowled. When he was about to step forward, Meng Chao stopped him.
"Go and cultivate first. The future is long!"
…
The cultivation center was a fifteen-story building.
There were more than forty training rooms, recovery rooms, and infirmary with different functions. Its size was five times that of the academic building.
The air was filled with the heat wave of youth, making people's blood boil as soon as they entered.
This was a self-study class, and the class monitor was in charge. The teacher was not present.
As soon as Zuo Haoran gave the order, the students went straight to the various cultivation equipment.
The sounds of barbells colliding, the low growls of exerting strength, the sounds of punches and kicks breaking through the air, and the "bang bang" sounds of punching bags formed a passionate song of struggle.
The familiar yet unfamiliar scene made Meng Chao sigh nonstop.
When the Earthlings discovered that the super energy source of the Other World — spirit energy — could be guided into their bodies to bombard their cells and unlock their genes, the Earthlings discovered that they could do so.
The ancient practice of cultivation was given a whole new meaning.
However, the poor were scholars while the rich were martial artists. This was a universal truth.
The milk powder the rich children drank since they were young came from powerful mammalian monsters.
When he grew a little older, he would take medicine every day, put on ointment, and even bathe in monster blood.
He also had the enhancement of the gravity cabin, the medical cabin, and the nerve current stimulation cabin. He also had the careful guidance of the senior experts, and the team of experts came up with a scientific training plan.
The Heaven's Chosen One who enjoyed all of this was bound to become a Transcendent.
It was incredibly difficult for a poor boy like Meng Chao to stand out.
Without sufficient resources and only knowing how to train hard, it was like running a marathon without eating for three days. It was simply courting death.
He had once been young and arrogant. He was famous for being ruthless in elementary school and middle school. He overcame all obstacles and got into Dragon City Ninth High School, a high school in the region.
When he was in his first year of high school, he got first place in his class a few times. During practical training, he accidentally broke Zuo Haoran's nose, causing the class monitor to have a nosebleed in front of the entire class. He hated him to this day.
It was a short glory, but it drained his body.
When he was in his second year of high school, he had to take more classes, and his internal injuries kept accumulating. Gradually, Meng Chao found himself unable to do as he wished.
He refused to believe it and trained madly. He only slept three or four hours a day and secretly learned the secret techniques he found online.
In the end, he got into huge trouble. He coughed up blood and fainted. He lay in the hospital for a few months.
The doctor said that he was too hasty, and his bones and organs were slightly damaged. Without the nourishment of spirit pills, it was not recommended for him to go through high-intensity training for the next five years.
As he looked at the medical report and his parents' haggard faces, Meng Chao made his choice.
'Dragon City is getting stronger, and we're slowly running out of monsters. It's fine even if I don't become a superhuman.
'I should get into college so that I can enter society earlier and earn money so that my parents won't have to work so hard. I can also save up some money for my sister so that she can fulfill her dream of becoming a superhuman. With this method, I can protect my family.'
At that moment, when Meng Chao thought about it, he really wanted to slap himself.
'Childish! The Monster War isn't that easy to win. If my nightmare comes true, Dragon City will face its greatest crisis since I transmigrated. Without strength, how am I supposed to protect my family? '
Meng Chao thought about it. Perhaps it was because he was too weak that his sister took the path of darkness and turned into a boss-level Dark Witch.
When he thought about how his cute sister had been corrupted, he felt a headache coming on.
'I can become stronger by contributing. It sounds great, but I only get 0.001 contribution points every time I pick up trash. Even if I contract all the trash sites in the city, it's useless. I still have to train hard.'
Meng Chao pounced on the cultivation machine.
After moving a few times, he started panting.
He was still very hungry.
After Kindling repaired his body and he awakened to Reckless Bull Technique, he was like a fully strengthened main battle tank. The fuel he used was dozens of times that of a normal car.
His best friend's living expenses for two weeks were just enough to fill the gaps between his teeth. There was no way he could handle high-intensity training.
'What a pity.'
When the girls saw Meng Chao lying on the machine so weakly that he could not even stand up to the wind, they sighed in their hearts.
When they saw him standing on the Dragon Hibernation Stance just now, they could vaguely remember how elegant he was during his first and second year in high school.
Even though he looked relaxed on the surface, he must have felt a little indignant in his heart.
"Meng Chao originally had the chance to become a superhuman, but now, he can only fade into the crowd."
The girls could not help but pity him.
"Meng Chao, if you want to train, train seriously. If you don't want to, get off. Don't occupy the cultivation machine!" Zuo Haoran kept a close eye on Meng Chao.
"This guy …"
Chu Feixiong glared at the class rep and helped Meng Chao to a corner. He gave him a sports drink. "Sit down. Take it slow."
"I'm fine." Meng Chao shook his head. He was sweating profusely.
Damn it, his constitution was too weak. What had he been doing over the past year?
'Kindling can help me awaken to skills, but it can't make me gain strength out of nowhere. I need cultivation resources to fill up the fuel for a main battle tank!'
Meng Chao smiled wanly. If he could buy cultivation resources, he would not have given up on himself for an entire year.
"You haven't trained for a long time. Have you forgotten the basics?"
Chu Feixiong thought that Meng Chao really did not know how to do it, so he flung his arms and demonstrated the basic force execution method.
He was born with strength, and when he used Reckless Bull Force, he gave off a mighty presence.
Meng Chao watched with a strange look in his eyes.
Chu Feixiong scratched his head. Was it a figment of his imagination? He actually saw … a hint of disdain in Meng Chao's eyes?
"I'm not good at it?" The white bear's face darkened.
"You can't execute force like this," Meng Chao could not help but say.
"What?!"
Chu Feixiong could not believe his ears. "I'm your brother, and you're trying to act cool with me?"
"Don't misunderstand, I'm not targeting you," Meng Chao quickly explained.
Meng Chao quickly explained, "I'm saying that the current way to execute force is …"
"Trash?"
"Not to that extent, but it's a little crude and not scientific."
His words were incredibly arrogant.
Reckless Bull Force was created in the 35th year of the New Era by a research team led by Zhou Mang, an elite from the military. They researched the physiological structures of Grade Three monsters, Iron Hammer Beasts, Raging Horn Beasts, and more than ten other monsters.
They also fused the force execution models of Olympic champions and mixed martial artists from Earth. After five years of research and testing in an ergonomic lab, they created a scientific force execution method.
Its specialty was that it was easy to understand, quick to learn, and explosive.
Aside from stimulating their qi and strengthening their bodies, it could also stimulate teenagers to secrete a large amount of growth hormone and increase the activity of their cells. It was very beneficial for their cultivation when they advanced.
After more than ten years of practice, Reckless Bull Force, Ripple Force, and Dragon Snake Force were recognized by Dragon City's education department as one of the three force execution methods that all students had to learn during the compulsory education period.
But Meng Chao said that this force execution method was crude and not scientific?
Chu Feixiong thought that Meng Chao was incredibly shameless that afternoon.
But he did not know that Meng Chao was not bragging.
War was the best method of communication between civilizations.
When the future Dragon Citizens and the powerful fighters of the Other World clashed passionately, their civilizations would infiltrate each other, and Dragon Citizens would use the wisdom of the Other World to continuously improve the industries, technology, and martial arts from Earth.
Today's Reckless Bull Force was just the first version.
In the future, when Meng Chao ran into all sorts of strange creatures of the Other World, he would slice them up and research them. Then, he would have a deeper understanding of their cells and genes. The powerful fighters of Dragon City would push Reckless Bull Force to the second version, third version, pro version, and plus version.
The final version of Reckless Bull Force not only increased the user's maximum damage by 30%, it also fixed most of the bugs in the previous versions, which were caused when spirit energy ran rampant in the blood vessels and neural networks. It reduced the cooldown time for the user's muscles to expand by 15%, and it greatly increased the user's maximum punching strength and endurance.
It was no longer Reckless Bull Force.
Instead, it was the higher-level Reckless Bull Force.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
