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Chapter 123 Nanometer Strong Magnetic Target Stage

The huge all-metal conference room fell into an eerie silence.

"Major Yin, could it be that you misread it?" Yu Kun asked aloud.

"Maybe..." Yin Yiqing said uncertainly, she knew that the current situation was not right, and her actions might affect the whole room, so in order to further confirm, she bravely said, "Senior Yu, please let me Test again."

"No need to retest." Lu Ze interrupted Yin Yiqing.

Um! ?

Several people were stunned at the same time.

What is the situation? Could it be that there is something else hidden?

Lu Ze looked indifferently, and said in a relaxed tone: "My genetic sense is indeed 50.1. After all, the current genetic sense detection technology is still very mature, and the equipment will not make mistakes."

"Then how could you only be 50.1!" Zhou Xuan said coldly.

"Born, maybe this is talent." Lu Ze spread his hands and smiled.

Murray couldn't help but say, "As far as we know, there has never been a person with a genetic sense below 60 above the eighth realm of Yanhuang warriors. With all due respect, General Lu Ze, your age is completely inconsistent with your stated strength. "

This statement already has a very clear meaning of doubt.

Senior Colonel Yu Kun didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for Lu Ze's explanation.

Until now, everyone is still very restrained, and they are still able to maintain their face.

"Then congratulations, you saw it today." The corners of Lu Ze's mouth curled up, and before Murray's face changed color, he walked to the 2-meter-high genetic testing device again, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it on the sensing wall , said lightly: "How much do you think my genetic sense is suitable?"

"Is it 70?"

[Drip - genetic sense identification completed, value: 70].

The tester issued a voice saying that the test was completed, Yu Kun, Murray and others looked at the screen in disbelief, and a bright red number 70 was clearly placed there.

"Still 80?" Lu Ze's eyes were calm, and he was still in the same posture of pressing with one hand. The Xingyuan Consciousness Sea, whose speed limit was forcibly halved in the depths of his brain, recovered a little.

[Drip - genetic sense identification completed, value: 80].

The five officers opened their mouths slightly, and their brains began to feel a little dizzy.

"90? Or... 100?"

Lu Ze's posture remained unchanged, his eyes indifferent.

Star Origin Sea of ​​Consciousness released another point

[Drip—Gene sense identification completed, value: 100]!

"Or is this the upper limit you think?"

101...

102...

Yu Kun and the others watched in horror as the number was beating at a slow but firm speed, unhurried, and finally locked at - 110!

After all, Lu Ze didn't go too far to unlock all the absorption power of the Star Origin Sea of ​​Consciousness, otherwise when the number 130 came out, they must have only one idea - this machine is broken.

This is a number that is impossible to have in Yanhuang territory at this stage, including the King of War.

"The introduction of genetic sense allows the world to better understand the world."

"But it's going to be behind the times."

"Then Lu Ze, you just..." Yu Kun finally said, his tone already subconsciously respectful.

He has never seen someone who can so lightly judge the genetic sense standard will eventually fall behind the times, and he has never seen someone who can play with the genetic sense value so easily and freely in the palm of his hand.

"Maybe I have special skills." Lu Ze smiled and looked at Yin Yiqing, whose face was turning pale, "People prefer seeing is believing, but sometimes what you see may be what the other party wants you to see."

"Go to the training room, the data will be collected together."

Lu Ze picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, put it down, and walked to the side calmly.

Murray and Zhou Xuan, the two 7-star builders, looked at each other and followed silently.

They are not the kind of genetic warriors with long breaths, endless bottom strength, and terrifying tactics and martial skills, but they have also stepped into the 7th realm, and they believe in only one principle——

Strength does not lie!

……

In the rest area outside the meeting room, several people were distributed around, standing or sitting.

Niu Lie occupied a sofa by himself, lying half paralyzed, with an ice pack on his face, moaning.

Wang Chuxiong looked at the conference room, then at Niu Lia, hesitant to speak all the time.

There is an Eighth Realm Warlord inside, and he is talking to the superior of the military region now, will he be overheard if he asks rashly?

But don't ask, seeing Niu Lie's half-dead appearance makes me feel uncomfortable all over.

Niu Li opened one eye and glanced at Wang Chuxiong.

"Boss, if you want to ask, just ask, it's hard to hold back."

This idiot just doesn't know how loud his voice is, and it's almost the same as when the diesel engine is started when the voice is lowered.

Wang Chuxiong's cheek muscles twitched suddenly, and he almost rushed over to cover Niu Li's stinky mouth.

"If you don't want to ask, I can tell you."

"It was Mu She who beat me, especially in the face!"

"My own person, so cruel...you have to make the decision for me!"

On the side, Mu She sat on the stool holding the sword and staring blankly, without saying a word, it seemed that he was the victim.

Seeing that the bastard Niu Lii's voice was getting louder, Wang Chuxiong finally couldn't help but rushed up, held it down, and shouted in a low voice: "Slow down!"

"Be gentle, it hurts, it hurts." Niu Li was pressed to his swollen cheeks and kept patting the sofa.

The door of the conference room opened, and five officers, Lu Ze and Yu Kun, walked out one after another.

This scene happened to be seen by several people.

The bamboo fence leaning against the door wall of the laboratory couldn't help but look away.

Ugh……

Yu Kun's brows twitched a few times, but he still gave Wang Chuxiong an encouraging look.

"Captain Wang." Lu Ze said gently.

"Here." Wang Chuxiong quickly let go of the cow crack, stood up and stood at attention.

"Please activate the strength test target drone here."

"Okay!" Wang Chuxiong replied sonorously, looking at the bamboo fence.

The bamboo fence full of intellectual beauty at the seventh act slightly pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, nodded and said, "Please follow me."

With the sound of the high-pressure mercury lamp being activated, this large training room of more than 800 square meters is as bright as day.

Apart from the conventional training and testing equipment, what stood out were a few large black cubes placed in the center of the trainer, which looked like gold but not gold, shining bright jade luster.

Zhuli walked to the central control unit in the corner, lowered his head to operate, and said: "This is a nano-strong magnetic target platform invented by Hezi, which can adjust the force level of the target platform according to the current intensity and magnetic field intensity."

"Because it is still in the experimental stage, it has not been reported to the military region yet."

Zhuli smiled slightly, and turned the knob lightly.

hum!

There was a tremor, and the black cube in the center of the field suddenly suspended in the air.

In the next second, it spread into countless fine black sand, and was expanded into huge black curtains by the five stars, spreading layer by layer vertically on the ground!

Each layer of black sand curtains is five meters long and wide, with an interval of half a meter. Weak blue currents are constantly dancing between the curtain layers.

This technological scene, like a work of art, made Yu Kun and others hold their breath, watching the magnetic nano-black sand squirming and slowly paving, and finally hovering fixedly.

"Compared to the power target drones currently in use, the nano-strong magnetic target platform can withstand a force of up to 200 tons, accurate to two decimal places; with a depth of 20 meters, it can directly observe the force penetration strength of the force tester. "

"Senior Colonel Yu Kun, General Lu Ze!" Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Xuan first saluted the two, and then looked at Zhuli, "Captain Zhuli, can I try a punch first?"

"of course."

Zhou Xuan sank to his dantian and stood up with strides. After a brief acceleration, he was like a giant elephant galloping, and a blur of white mist trembled on both sides of his right arm.

Under the invisible sleeves, the muscles twisted layer by layer.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Xuan practiced the fourth-level kung fu—"Fengmo Fist". This kind of boxing is famous for its penetrating power. Those who are proficient in this boxing can instantly exert more than twice the force of the same realm!"

During Yu Kun's bland introduction, Zhou Xuan had already punched heavily on the strong magnetic nano target platform.

In an instant, the black vortex visible to the naked eye suddenly floated up like a shock wave from a shell falling into the ground.

The fine grid exploded.

One layer after another, it spread for a distance of 17 floors!

Freeze the shocking strong magnetic trajectory.

[Fist strength: 22800KG! 】

[Penetration strength: 17. 】

"As expected of Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Xuan, he is actually 12800 kg higher than the upper limit of 10000 kg for a martial artist in the seventh realm!"

Yu Kun couldn't help saying admiration!

Zhuli's eyes also showed shock, she never thought that the taciturn accompanying lieutenant colonel would approach the eighth realm with one punch!

　Li Ge took the child to the hospital first, and Jiageng had to wait until he came back in the afternoon.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)