Chapter 9: Rejecting the Elite Training Camp!
Chapter 9: Rejecting the Elite Training Camp!
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Inspector, I'm used to being free, and I think my life is pretty good now."
After a moment's thought, Zhou Ze rejected the contract that Hong had personally crafted for him. It must be said that the contract was truly generous; if the conditions were met, the Water of Life, Dragon Blood, the Ultimate Manual, and more were all included, along with a reward of the Spirit of Plants.
Inspector Wang remained silent for a moment before replying, "Hmm."
He didn't say much; given his status, he wouldn't act like a salesman, repeatedly trying to persuade them.
……
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Luo Feng had already enrolled. Not long after enrolling, he caused a sensation throughout the elite training camp. He first defeated the provocative William and Candice, and finally entered the top ten in the first month, setting a precedent in the history of the entire elite training camp and shaking the world!
Everyone believed that Luo Feng's future potential was at least that of an invincible war god, with unlimited prospects! What others didn't know was that after using the dragon blood, Luo Feng already possessed the strength of a high-level war god.
"I've been trying to comprehend the seventh level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade for several months now, but I still can't succeed..." Luo Feng sat cross-legged in the training hall of the Jiangnan Pavilion villa.
He knew that with his teacher around, he could make rapid progress, and his advancement in the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, as well as in swordsmanship and movement techniques, was almost unimpeded.
But now, without his teacher's guidance, he is completely stuck on the sixth level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade technique, and he is unable to comprehend the seventh level for a long time. You should know that in the past, the time to comprehend each level of the sword technique would not exceed one month.
"Forget it, let's take it slow, there's no need to rush." Luo Feng thought to himself, "Now that my strength as a mentalist has reached the level of a high-level War God, and my strength as a martial artist has surpassed that of an average mid-level War God, I can make money very quickly."
"As a high-level War God-level mentalist, I can easily earn money for the Water of Life, Dragon Blood, and ultimate manuals. But Li Wei's parents are said to be both high-level War Gods, and Li Wei's father even possesses the Black God Set."
"I'm not afraid of their strength. I'm a mentalist. As long as I'm in the sky, they can't do anything to me. Besides, I'm in an elite training camp, but my family and teachers are in danger."
"Still not strong enough!"
Luo Feng's eyes were sharp.
Compared to Luo Feng, Zhou Ze was currently in the training hall figuring out how to exert his strength. He didn't have the money to buy the seventh level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, but as time went on, he had a flash of inspiration.
Both the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade and the World-Destroying Spear Technique were created by Hong and the Thunder God. With his current level of comprehension, he might be able to develop even greater power on the basis of the seventh level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade.
Since staying at home was boring anyway, and he didn't want to go out and take risks, he began to study swordsmanship out of sheer boredom.
He was a "martial arts fanatic" in his own right. In the past, he ignored everything except martial arts. Later, after being injured and losing hope, he fell into despair and waited for Luo Feng to arrive. Now that he has a cheat code, he is naturally even more restless.
"The key to generating power is mastering your body, perfectly controlling every bit of its strength; the limit is 100 times..."
"These so-called power-generating techniques are actually about unleashing the body's potential. Without these techniques, brute force means every cell in the body is in a dormant state, and generating power is about activating these cells..."
Zhou Ze thought of certain frail women before the Great Nirvana, who, with a burst of potential, lifted large trucks... and ordinary people, with a burst of potential, instantly saving children from being hit by trains...
"...So how exactly do we activate these cells...?" Zhou Ze pondered, feeling the hidden energy within his body again and again. Soon, a thought popped into his mind.
"Atmosphere! Willpower!"
Zhou Ze's expression shifted: "In a sense, artistic conception is the manifestation of will. I see. No wonder the giant axe places such importance on will!"
Zhou Ze's mind became increasingly calm, entering a state of complete absorption in the world around him. His mind was like a mirror, undisturbed, and his spiritual power enveloped his entire body, using his will to unleash the potential of his body.
Suddenly, multiple feasible paths of internal energy emerged in his mind. Wherever these internal energies passed, the potential of every cell in his body was activated.
"What I need to do now is to reorganize these hidden forces, so that they don't conflict with each other and can erupt simultaneously—that's the body's amplitude!"
Zhou Ze felt a chill run down his spine. He felt that as long as he could reorganize these hidden energies, he would be able to achieve a body amplitude of about twenty or thirty times.
"No, my physical potential is far more than that." Zhou Ze's mind was particularly active, and he quickly realized, "My willpower isn't strong enough; I need a sufficiently strong will to unleash even more potential!"
In the following days, Zhou Ze immersed himself in the subconscious that received Luo Feng's insights, and his body's amplitude increased rapidly!
Six times!
Seven times!
Eight times!
Nine times!
It wasn't until he reached nine times that he encountered some bottlenecks. The fundamental reason for this was that his physical strength could no longer withstand a stronger burst of power.
This is similar to ordinary people who unleash their potential, which can eventually lead to various aftereffects such as physical damage and impaired lifespan.
……
Above the elite training camp.
A blood-red, triangular fighter jet floated there, and a man of Asian descent and a man of white descent took a step out and floated in mid-air.
He first praised him, then appeared beside Luo Feng as if by teleportation, inadvertently revealing Luo Feng's identity as a mentalist.
This amazed all the teachers and students.
The Li Yao couple, who already had great suspicions about Luo Feng, were now almost certain that Luo Feng was the culprit who killed their son!
After speaking with Hong, Luo Feng received his assurances, but he still made a phone call to Zhou Ze.
"Teacher, my identity as a mentalist has been exposed!" Luo Feng said directly, his heart filled with worry.
Zhou Ze chuckled and said, "So what if we're exposed..."
Luo Feng's expression was grim as he said, "Teacher, even if I'm not as strong as Li Yao right now, I'm not afraid. But I'm worried that they might harm you and my family. Although the sect leader has personally assured me, I'm still worried."
The fact that their only child was murdered was enough to drive Li Yao and his wife mad. They offered a 1000 billion yuan reward before even finding the culprit, which shows how insane they were.
Zhou Ze smiled and said, "Don't worry, Hong's guarantee is no problem. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on me or your parents is slapping them in the face. As long as you're alive, we won't have any safety issues."
"Besides, you've grown up now, kid. You don't respect your teacher anymore, do you? I'm not that easy to deal with," Zhou Ze teased.
"Uh...that's not what I meant..." Luo Feng panicked and quickly explained.
"Alright, just kidding," Zhou Ze laughed. "Your psychic abilities have been exposed right now. During this life-or-death adventure in Australia, Li Yao and his wife will definitely target you. They'll most likely bring laser cannons. After all, you're a psychic; even a War God-level expert can't fly. Even an invincible War God wouldn't be so easy to deal with!"
Luo Feng's expression changed, and he said earnestly, "Thank you for the reminder, teacher."
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