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Chapter 156

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Garen wasn't in the mood to think about these things. His attributes had been greatly increased, especially his Agility and Intelligence. It made him feel as if his entire body was being washed over and over again. His muscles were tightening, and he felt waves of piercing pain, as if countless small needles were piercing into his body. His head was boiling, and even his vision was blurry.

He felt dizzy, as if he was in the hottest sauna in the world. Strangely, there wasn't a single drop of sweat on his skin. His body didn't change much, his muscles were still strong and powerful, but with a weird squeaking sound, his body became more well-proportioned, showing a smooth and streamlined shape.

After an unknown amount of time. Garon finally woke up from his dizziness.

Outside, the sky was already grayish-white.

He lay on his back on the bed and opened his eyes. His dark purple hair was untied, and scattered on the pillow like black satin, shiny and smooth. There was a weird stench in the room.

Garon slowly got up, and moved his body. Suddenly, his whole body made a series of cracking sounds.

Getting off the bed, he opened the window completely, and let the cold wind in for some fresh air.

His mind was clear, and he felt like he just chewed on a peppermint. Every thought flashed through his mind without any delay.

"All my attributes are maxed out, and I only have 5 points left. Next, I need to think about how to break through my limits. "Garon felt his mind was clearer than ever.

"Breaking through one's limits has always been the ultimate goal of a martial artist. Luckily, White Bird Holy Fist Palosa of the Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate is at the peak of this field. Maybe I can learn something from him. I'll go to the Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate after I'm done with the Gate. "

After making up his mind, he immediately walked to the study table, pulled out a few books, and started to test the changes in his body, especially his Intelligence.

Half an hour later, he had a rough idea of the changes after maxing out his Intelligence.

"My thoughts and logic are much clearer, my memory is much stronger, and my comprehensive ability to understand and analyze problems is much stronger. The change in my Intelligence is mainly reflected in my short term memory. Normal people can only remember 5-7 pieces of data in a short period of time, and this is the effect of not using any memory skills. But now, I … "

Garen glanced at the contents of the page that he casually flipped open. Then, he closed his eyes and the ten lines of content on the entire page floated clearly in front of his eyes.

"Ten numbers … What a powerful effect! Furthermore, due to the fast comprehension, the short-term memory was converted into long-term memory almost instantly. Now, even if I don't need to fulfill the learning requirements, I can still remember everything I see and understand it quickly. "He quickly understood the contents of this page, and then remembered them as if they were fresh in his mind.

"And computing power."

Garon found that no matter how complicated the math problem was, he could easily solve it. Almost as soon as he saw the question, he immediately understood it and his brain naturally came up with the answer.

He flipped through a simple and famous four-rule calculation. This was an infinite non-loop calculation that could not be eliminated. Just by glancing at the question, his brain immediately began to calculate automatically. He could calculate the last five numbers every second. This was the result of not using any tools or methods.

If some simple techniques were used, this ability could even be magnified by ten times!

"Intelligence is mainly reflected in memory, comprehension, and calculation. In terms of creativity … there aren't many changes. " Garon knew that creativity mainly depends on the amount of memory, as well as the flow of information that happens to happen.

"In summary, my reaction speed is much faster than the average person. I can basically remember everything I see. My logic is stronger. When dealing with problems, I can easily grasp the key points. This is the effect of the change in intelligence. "Garon concluded.

"And then there's agility."

He moved his body, and suddenly threw a straight punch.

Bang!

The air was suddenly filled with a muffled sound like a drum. His right fist shot out like a venomous snake, and then retracted in an instant.

"So fast! This is far faster than Duskdune Shura's attack speed! It's even faster than Andrela's normal attack speed! "Garon compared the opponents he had faced before. Among them, Andrela was the fastest.

At that time, his Blink left a deep impression on him. Even the Grandmasters of Combat behind him could not compare. Including Duskdune Shura and Flamingo. Although Andrela could not beat the two behind him, but in terms of speed, he was already the fastest person Garon had ever seen.

"If it's compared to Blink, it's still a bit lacking. That should be a secret technique that hurts the body in a short burst. "

Garon felt that his body was unusually nimble and light as he moved his hands and feet. He was sure that now, compared to before, his body was much more responsive. Obviously, the huge increase in agility made his body's nerves much faster.

Phew …

He exhaled softly.

"Now I'm … stronger than ever!"

Compared to before, he was at least twice as strong! It was not reflected in his physique, but mainly in his speed. And the effect of intelligence was the best choice and reaction in a short time.

"Even if Duskdune Shura was at his peak, I have the confidence to fight him head on!" Garon estimated his current state. He could not be any better.

Putting on the dark red shirt and jeans, Garon suddenly noticed the pendant hanging around his neck.

The small pendant was like an open book. He reached out and touched it. It was still warm.

"The old man's pendant …" He frowned and walked in front of the mirror.

His purplish black hair draped over his shoulders. It was messy like a lion's mane. His eyes were dark red, with a sharpness like a sharp knife. He had a sense of aggressiveness. Her originally ordinary facial features had also become more charming along with her temperament.

His body was still strong, but more well-proportioned. The dark red shirt was stretched tight by the outline of his muscles. Garon adjusted the look in his eyes. He tried his best to hide his aggressive gaze, and let himself gradually become gentler.

He found a black rope and tied his hair into a ponytail. He suddenly looked a lot gentler.

After adapting to the changes in his body in the room, Garon soon heard footsteps from the small living room outside.

He opened the door. His sister Ying Er had already hurriedly wiped her face. She was chewing on a piece of bread and putting on her shoes at the door.

"I'll send you there." Garon walked to the bathroom. He quickly wiped his face and brushed his teeth.

"It's okay. I'm leaving soon. The school bus will pick me up. "Ying Er mumbled while chewing on the bread.

"It's okay. I'll go with you." Garon drank some water and spat out the foam in his mouth. He turned around and quickly wiped his mouth. He took the things that he brought back with him. "I'm going out anyway. I'll send you there."

"Okay then. It's rare for you to take the initiative. " Ying Er's eyes flashed with joy. Looking at her brother Garon, who had changed so much recently, her eyes also flashed with a trace of infatuation.

If the previous Garon was a brother that only belonged to her, then the current Garon no longer belonged to her, but he was more perfect and reliable. She was also confused and uneasy because of Garon's changes. But in the end, she accepted the changes.

The two of them just greeted their parents who just came out of the bedroom. They closed the door and walked down the stairs.

It was still early, and the residents on the floor were still awake.

Ying Er walked in front, and Garon followed behind her. The two of them walked down the stairs one after another.

"There will probably be a lot of parents on the school bus, and some of my friends …" Ying Er couldn't help but steal a glance at Garon. She seemed to want to continue, but she didn't.

"It's okay. What are you worried about?" Garon said helplessly. "Hurry up. It'll be bad if the school bus passes by."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ying Er immediately quickened her pace.

After exiting the stairwell, the two of them walked along the street and out of the residential area. There was already a black bus parked in front of the gate. The words "Shengying Academy" were written on the side of the bus.

The girls on the bus were the same as his sister. They wore white shirts, short sleeves, miniskirts, and black pantyhose. The boys wore white shirts, black trousers, and leather shoes. It was just like when he first woke up in this world.

At that time, he went downstairs and saw the Colonel's bus for the first time.

He escorted his sister onto the school bus. There was another boy from Shengying Academy in this area.

There were more than a dozen boys and girls in the car. Some of them were accompanied by their parents, relatives, and so on.

"Ying Er! Over here! "A girl's voice came from the last row. It was a red-haired girl with a ponytail. There was a middle-aged woman sitting next to her. The girl sat alone and took up another seat with her backpack.

"Ling!" Ying Er quickly pulled Garon to the back of the bus.

"Good morning, Minister Ying Er." "Good morning, Minister Ying Er." "Minister."

Almost half of the students on the bus knew Ying Er. They all stood up and greeted her respectfully. When they saw Garon, they were more or less curious.

"Minister?" Garon looked at his sister suspiciously. He suddenly realized that his sister was no longer as timid and helpless as she was at home. Instead, she had a cold and confident temperament. There was a gentle but unapproachable smile on her face.

It was just a simple change, but it made her look sharper. She even vaguely had her own domineering aura.

He looked at his sister carefully again.

Her waist-length purple-black hair was as smooth as silk. There were no burrs. She had an oval face. Her skin was white and delicate. Her freckles had disappeared without a trace. Her chin was sharp. Her dark red crystal eyes were confident and calm, but there was a sense of superiority.

Her breasts were protruding unknowingly. Her legs were round and slender. Although she was shorter than Garen, she was still very tall compared to her peers.

Standing in the bus, Ying Er stood out like a crane in a flock of chickens. She was well-proportioned and tall.

Sensing her brother's gaze, Ying Er blushed. It was rare for her to show her shyness in front of her classmates.

"I became the minister of the archery department two years ago," she explained in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that." Garon shook his head. Looking at the respectful and admiring gazes of the surrounding students, it was obvious that Ying Er's performance in the past two years was admirable.

The two of them walked over. Ying Er sat next to the girl, Xiao Ling. Garon sat in an empty seat in the front row. He nodded politely to the girl's mother, who nodded back.

On the bus, he could faintly hear the students asking about his identity.

Looking at the street outside, it had been two years. There were some subtle changes in Huaishan. New buildings had been built in some places, and a big jewelry store that he used to see often was closed down and replaced with a pie shop.

After a while, the bus stopped. Four students and their parents got on the bus.

One of the handsome blonde boys glanced around the bus. His eyes fell on Ying Er in the back row.

"Minister Ying Er!" He was happy and quickly walked to the back row. A female student on the other side of Ying Er consciously stood up and changed her seat so that the boy could sit next to her.

"Nesri." Ying Er frowned slightly. She still had a calm and gentle smile on her face. "You didn't take the bus at home today?"

"The bus at home is still being repaired." The blonde boy sat next to Ying Er. He did not hide his admiration for Ying Er.

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