The last day of April, morning. The spring rain was falling outside and it was a bit cold.
Hong Ning headquarter city, in a quiet old style villa in the elite training camp.
Jiang Fang, who was wearing a white bra, was sitting cross legged in the training hall. She was taking deep and slow breaths. As she breathed, Jiang Fang's skin started to sweat and the skin on her entire body was slightly red. Suddenly, the melodious sound of a flute rang and Jiang Fang opened her eyes.
"Who's calling at this time?" Jiang Fang stood up in confusion and walked barefooted towards the cellphone in the corner of the training hall.
She looked at the name displayed on the cellphone.
Jiang Fang's expression changed and her attitude immediately became more serious: "Investigator Wang!"
"Jiang Fang, go notify your disciple Luo Feng and bring him to me" a slightly hoarse voice carried from the phone.
"Yes." Jiang Fang immediately responded.
After hanging up, Jiang Fang let out a smile: "So the higher-ups are looking for Luo Feng. That's right, the training camp hasn't had a student charge into the top 100 in eight years, and Luo Feng's # 68 "The higher-ups' summon was within her expectations. After that, Jiang Fang dialed Luo Feng's number.
"Beep — — beep — — beep — —"
The busy tone sounded.
"Hm?"
"Why isn't he picking up?" Jiang Fang slightly frowned and hung up. She changed her clothes and personally walked towards Luo Feng's place.
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Jiang-Nan pagoda, in the underground room of Luo Feng's pagoda.
Luo Feng, who was barefooted and wearing long pants, was completely covered in sweat. His hair was also completely wet.
"HACK!" In this 5 meter long and 5 meter wide underground room, Luo Feng's feet moved and he advanced like lightning. At the same time, his right hand chopped vertically. "CHI", the sound of paper tearing appeared in the air, followed by an explosion. And Luo Feng took advantage of the momentum of his right hand's downward chop!
"LIFT!"
Luo Feng's spiritual force could clearly feel that the air under this chop was split apart like water, and it created a powerful explosion.
His hand was like a real blade; every chop surpassed the speed of sound.
In this alloy room, Luo Feng's silhouette was sometimes blurry and sometimes solid. Every time he moved, his speed was terrifying. And Luo Feng's hand blade was completely like a real blade as it attacked the air. Attack after attack, every time it exploded with 2.8 times his normal strength.
After punching a thousand times, his movements became natural.
This was something that Jiang Fang once said. Jiang Fang once said that no matter if it was saber skills, body movements, or other things, only through repeated practice would there be progress. If he just sat there and daydreamed, it would be useless no matter how much he thought.
You want to improve your movement technique?
Practice!
You want to improve your saber skills?
Practice!
Do you want your punches to be stronger?
Practice!
It was a long period of tempering, coupled with the ability to use one's brain and the ability to comprehend. This was the only way to improve!
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Jiang Fang arrived at Jiangnan Pagoda wearing loose, black silk training clothes and holding an umbrella.
"Luo Feng!" yelled Jiang Fang as she arrived at the courtyard of Jiang-Nan pagoda.
From the second floor of another pagoda, a girl jumped down with an umbrella. It was Zhao Ruo. Zhao Ruo giggled: "Teacher Jiang Fang, you could've just called if you wanted to find Luo Feng. Why did you have to personally come?"
Whoosh!
In Luo Feng's pagoda, a shadow dashed into the first floor and then dashed upstairs: "Teacher, I'll be down in a bit"
Zhao Ruo and Jiang Fang froze.
They were both powerful fighters, so how good of an eye do they have? Of course, they saw that Luo Feng was barefoot and only wearing long pants.
"Junior sure works hard, he's covered in sweat" praised Zhao Ruo, "But his body isn't bad either, don't you think so, teacher?"
"You little girl" Jiang Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She was actually teased by this Zhao Ruo.
Zhao Ruo made a face and giggled.
"Where's Shi Jiang, not here?" asked Jiang Fang.
"Senior Shi Jiang went to the Nine Grand Floors early in the morning. He's different from us; he spends a lot of time in the training room and the archaeological gravity room" Zhao Ruo shook her head and pretended to sigh, "How pitiful. In one or two years, Luo Feng will probably charge into the top 10. Compared to those two, I'm so embarrassed! "
Jiang Fang laughed: "You little girl, if you want to improve, you need to put in more effort"
At this time, Luo Feng, who was wearing casual clothes, rushed downstairs with an umbrella in his hand: "Teacher"
"Follow me" said Jiang Fang.
Luo Feng obediently held the umbrella and followed beside Jiang Fang as they left Jiang-Nan pagoda.
Walking in the training camp that was covered by the misty rain gave off a different feeling.
Jiang Fang glanced at Luo Feng and laughed: "Luo Feng, investigator Wang wants to see you"
"Investigator?" Luo Feng was shocked.
Investigator, that's the highest and most important person in the Dojo of Limits. Legend has it that the head and the five investigators are the ones in charge of the Dojo of Limits! And the head's position is extremely high; he's the strongest fighter in the world, so he doesn't interfere with most things. The decisions are made by the five investigators.
"Didn't I say last time that the higher ups will summon you?" laughed Jiang Fang.
"Teacher, what should I pay attention to when I meet the investigator?" Luo Feng was a bit nervous.
He's an investigator after all!
One of the existences that stand at the peak of humanity. He has unparalleled strength. In the past, Luo Feng only saw an existence that surpasses the wargod level called 'Zhu Xi' from afar at that wargod named Lu Gang's memorial ceremony. At that time, all the important figures in the military, government, and wargods were very respectful and obediently went to receive him.
"Don't worry, you're not going to ask for help. Our Dojo is summoning you" said Jiang Fang lightly, "So, don't be reserved. I believe that investigator Wang won't smile when he sees you, but at least ….. he won't act like an investigator "
"You just need to pay attention to your attitude and not be arrogant. Just treat him like a teacher or an elder" said Jiang Fang.
"Oh" Luo Feng nodded.
Following Jiang Fang, Luo Feng quickly found a seemingly normal villa in the wargod teachers' area of the training camp. This villa had the style of an ancient Chinese Tang Dynasty villa. Compared to the other wargod teachers' villas, the only thing special about this villa was ….. that it took up a bit more space.
"Teacher Jiang Fang, the grand investigator is waiting for you and student Luo Feng inside" smiled an old housekeeper at the entrance of the villa.
They entered the villa.
Luo Feng immediately saw that there were three women chatting and laughing in the lobby of the first floor of the villa.
"Oh, it's Little Jiang" One of the women, who maintained herself well and looked like a noble lady, smiled, "Old Wang is in the guest room upstairs. Old Wang just said ….. let that kid named Luo Feng go up. Little Jiang, come over and chat with us. How about we play mahjong later? "
"That's right, Little Jiang. Don't just cultivate all the time," another woman said.
Most of the women in the training camp were the wargod teachers' families.
"You can go up" said Jiang Fang.
"Okay"
Luo Feng walked up the stairs by himself. When he arrived at the second floor, he could already smell the faint yet soothing aroma of tea. Following the aroma, Luo Feng easily arrived at the door of the guest room.
The door was open.
"Come in" a slightly hoarse voice rang.
Luo Feng walked into the guest room. The first person he saw was the only other person in the guest room — — a skinny man who was sitting cross legged. He had a mustache and looked like he was around 40 years old. From his face, one could tell that he was quite handsome when he was young. Right now, this skinny man had his eyes closed and was playing with his prayer beads.
A cup of tea was placed on the table in front of him.
"Grand investigator" Luo Feng slightly bowed.
This skinny man slightly opened his eyes. Being stared at by him, Luo Feng felt like he was separated from the world. This guest room was like an independent space, and this skinny man was like the 'spirit' of this guest room. This formless pressure made Luo Feng hold his breath.
"Sit!" The skinny man pointed at the other side of the table.
There weren't any chairs in this guest room, so how do I sit?
Luo Feng could only learn from this investigator Wang and sat cross legged on the floor.
"Take a close look at the contract in front of you. If there are no problems, then sign it" said investigator Wang calmly. After that, he closed his eyes and played with his prayer beads.
There was indeed a contract on the table. There were three pieces of paper in total.
Luo Feng took them and looked at them carefully.
This is the official recruitment contract of the Dojo of Limits. It's different from normal contracts ….. for example, when normal fighters join the Dojo of Limits, they don't get paid. Just like the Luo Feng of the past! However, even though they don't get paid, the Dojo of Limits doesn't have many requirements for these normal fighters.
But this contract is different!
They have power and benefits! But they also have responsibilities!
"5 billion Chinese dollars a year?" Luo Feng slightly frowned. This price isn't high; it can even be said to be very low.
A beginner level wargod can earn this much in a year.
And right now, Luo Feng is even more popular than an advanced level wargod. None of the conditions given by other organizations are less than 10 billion Chinese dollars a year.
"Hm ….."
"According to this contract, only an extremely small number of people in the Dojo of Limits can get paid? Get paid according to your status? " The contract also stated the amount of money each level can get. Even the highest ranked 'examiner' only gets 10 billion a year.
The Dojo of Limits's money is relatively low.
However, most people don't join the Dojo of Limits for money!
"Hm?"
Luo Feng's eyes flashed when he flipped to the third piece of paper.
"Party B, before August 1st, 2057, if your battle ability amplifier reaches 12, you will receive a 9th series battle uniform, a full set of weapons, a full set of any instruction manual, and a portion of dragon blood worth 80 billion"
"Party B, before August 1st, 2057 — January 1st, 2058, if your battle ability amplifier reaches 12, you will receive a 9th series battle uniform, a full set of weapons, a drop of chalcedony worth 30 billion"
"Party B, before January 1st, 2060, if your battle ability amplifier reaches 16, you will receive a SS grade battle uniform, a full set of weapons, a portion of dragon blood worth 80 billion, a full set of any three instruction manuals, and a set of 'Black God' from the archaeological ruins"
"Party B is ….."
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PS: Chapter 1 has arrived!
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