Han Lang took the subway to the 18th floor of the Super Abilities Administration in Pudong. He saw Li Muyun and Monk, but Chen Zhong was nowhere to be found.
Monk said disapprovingly, "Today is the seventh anniversary of the death of the seven superhumans. No matter how heartless Chen Zhong is, he will go and burn incense tonight."
Han Lang nodded. "Yes, I have to visit Li Qi's Fourth Grandpa in the afternoon. Let's go together tonight."
Monk and Han Lang chatted casually for a while before entering the testing chamber.
Swoosh!
With a flash of light, Han Lang was sent to the second stage of the stress test. It was also a central square connected to many teleportation portals. As far as Han Lang knew, there were three stages in the stress test. The first was to advance in the deep sea, the second was to break through the desert, and the third was to ascend the snowy mountain.
The three stages were arranged according to difficulty. The first was the easiest, with a full score of 150. The second was of medium difficulty, with a full score of 300. The third was the most difficult, with a full score of 500. With the addition of 100 points, the total score was 1,000.
After the three normal stress tests was the combat test, with a total score of 3,000.
After the two major stress tests, the top 100,000 contestants would be selected to enter the main competition of the Milky Way Convention.
According to the requirement that the oldest registration age was 28 years old, the Milky Way Convention was a competition between the young warriors. There were so many countries in the Milky Way, and the population was more than trillions. Young warriors who could be ranked in the top 100,000 were definitely the cream of the crop among the young people in the Milky Way.
Han Lang met Monk in the square. Both of them had the same progress, entering the second stage of the test. They chose two adjacent teleportation portals to enter, but Han Lang and Monk ended up in different areas.
Han Lang shrugged his shoulders. He had Superpower Immunity. If they were in the same competition zone, he could more or less help Monk. Now, it seemed that the stress test might have some settings to prevent cheating. He and Monk came from the same country, so the system would always deliberately separate them.
Han Lang looked up and saw that he was in the eye of a storm in the middle of the desert. The tornado blew up sand all over the sky, dancing in a circular pattern. No matter which direction he went, he would enter the tornado.
The desert storm was extremely destructive. Even before entering the storm, many of the weaker warriors had already begun to lose their footing. Han Lang saw more than one person barely walking into the sandstorm, only to be torn to shreds by the raging sandstorm. Clearly, the difficulty of this test was far greater than the previous test of moving forward in the water.
According to the rules, the further one walked in the desert storm, the higher the score. If one could successfully walk out of the desert storm, they would get a full score of 300 points.
In addition, there was an additional fifty points for this test. It was said that there was a temple in the sandstorm. If one could find the temple and take out a Light Stone from the temple, they would receive additional points.
Of course, most people would not look for a temple. To them, it was already a blessing to be able to walk out of the sandstorm. How would they have the time to look for a broken temple in the terrifying yellow sand?
Han Lang observed for a moment and chose a direction with the least number of people. Most people were concentrated in the area to Han Lang's right. This was a kind of herd effect. To put it bluntly, they were following the crowd. People who were afraid of taking risks were used to following behind others, thinking that it would be safer.
Han Lang, on the other hand, did not have such concerns. He was immune to superpowers, and this sandstorm was an imitation of an earth and wind superpower user's attack, so it did not harm Han Lang at all. He only needed to ensure that he did not get lost.
Before he entered the sandstorm, Han Lang could already feel the sand hitting his face. It was painful. Being immune to superpowers did not mean that he was immune to pain. Han Lang would also feel the sand hitting his face.
However, Han Lang's footsteps did not slow down. After the battle seven days ago, Han Lang began to realize the responsibility he had. No matter how weak Earth was, it was still his home, the place where he was born and raised.
Who would want their home to fall into the hands of others? Who would want their compatriots to be plunged into misery and suffering?
Thinking back to the scene of those Earthlings risking their lives to protect their compatriots, Han Lang could not calm down. Although he could not call out any of their names, Han Lang felt that they were all heroes, a group of people worthy of respect.
Compared to the past, Han Lang had a new conviction in his heart. He was not strong enough now, but he could become stronger through continuous hard work! He would use all his strength to protect those who were worth protecting.
Han Lang narrowed his eyes and walked faster and faster through the raging sand. He allowed the hard sand to hit his face and leave behind streaks of blood, but his footsteps never stopped. To others, this was a disaster, but to Han Lang, it was a necessary training in life.
The longer the distance he walked, the fiercer the desert became, and the strong wind made it difficult for him to stand steadily.
Suddenly …
Han Lang could vaguely see a black building in front of him. When he got closer, he saw that it was a temple built with white boulders.
This was really a case of inadvertently planting a willow tree. If Han Lang had not chosen a direction that most people had never taken, he would not have encountered this lonely temple.
"It's not bad to get an extra 50 points," Han Lang smiled and said to himself.
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Super Ability Management Bureau, 18th floor.
With what happened last time, Li Muyun did not dare to be careless with Han Lang. The moment Han Lang entered the stress test, he played the scene of Han Lang participating in the test on the screen.
The Absolute Darkness superpower was as powerful as ever. Others were dizzy from the sandstorm, but Han Lang's pace was firm. As he moved further and further, Han Lang's points increased. The system showed that Han Lang's points had exceeded 200, far exceeding most people.
Monk, who had participated in the stress test at the same time as Han Lang, had even been eliminated.
"The Absolute Darkness is indeed a heaven-defying superpower," Li Muyun said with a sigh.
The monk shook his bald head. "I don't think it's because Han Lang's superpower is powerful. Look at Han Lang, his steps are very firm. His legs are not trembling even against the strong wind on the soft sand dunes. It seems that his Source Energy Index has increased. It's a little stronger than when I first met him seven days ago."
"It can't be, right?" Li Muyun was slightly startled. "It took Han Lang 16 years to accumulate 27 Source Energy Index. On average, it only increases by 1.68 per year. His aptitude is extremely poor."
"According to past experience, it's useless even if he trains hard with this kind of natural growth. It's only been a few days, and Han Lang's Source Energy Index has increased?"
The monk shrugged. "I'm not sure. Anyway, I just feel that Han Lang's pace is much more stable than a week ago."
Li Muyun thought for a moment and curiously opened Han Lang's attribute window. He almost jumped up when he saw it!
He saw that the other data in Han Lang's attribute window had not changed. Only the Source Energy Index had increased by 15. Now, Han Lang had 42 Source Energy Indexes!
Swish ~
Li Muyun's face was very long. He began to realize that he and Chu Li might have completely misjudged Han Lang's potential!
Normally speaking, superpowers had a natural growth coefficient. In other words, superpowers did not participate in any training throughout the year, and their Source Energy could naturally increase a little.
The natural growth coefficient was like a person's foundation. With intensive training, it could usually increase by four or five times. In other words, a superpower with a natural growth coefficient of 10 per year could increase by 50 per year through proper training. If one's talent was better, they might be able to reach 60 or 70.
The key was that Han Lang's annual natural growth coefficient was only 1.68. This was not a problem of poor, it was simply too poor. Therefore, although Li Muyun and Chu Li knew that Han Lang's superpower was heaven-defying, they did not make any special arrangements for him.
But now, Han Lang's natural growth coefficient had actually reached 15 Source Energy Indexes per week!
If Han Lang could achieve four times the strengthening speed through training, that would be an increase of 60 Source Energy Indexes per week!
Fifty-two weeks a year, that was a whopping 3,120 units of Source Energy growth!
According to this calculation, Han Lang would be a three-star intermediate superpower in a year! Able to create an extinction domain with a radius of ten meters!
In Han Lang's own Extinction Domain, he was a god-like existence! Everyone else's superpowers were forcibly deprived! Endless darkness! Superpower Extinction!
What about two years later?
What about five years later?
What about ten years later?
Li Muyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He finally understood that Han Lang was not a trash with no potential, but a monster with heaven-defying abilities and potential!
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