A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 60

"Then... use a little force." Xuan Hao sighed.

He took a deep breath and sank slightly.

It doesn't feel like you're getting ready to start, but rather sprinting on your side.

Feeling the breeze blowing past, the person instantly disappeared in place at the foot of the foot. It is surprising that the plastic track at the starting point actually fell off.

A figure moved forward rapidly, passing the finish line in an arc like a bird, and stopped firmly behind the finish line.

"drop."

It was not until the laser speedometer sounded that the freshmen came back to their senses. Their eyes were fixed on Professor Manstein, wanting to know the grades of the teenager in front of them.

Only Chu Zihang was alone, staring at Xuan Hao's quietly standing figure.

Very strong body control ability, calm and like a mountain, moving like a thunder.For the strength to be retracted freely, and the breath is not disturbed after the run, this is not just the difference in physical fitness.

"5.461 seconds."

Professor Manstein reported the numbers in a daze, and looked at Xuan Hao who was standing leisurely in the distance. This kid is running in an arc, and he definitely still has spare energy.

No wonder Angers wanted him to pay special attention. This young man, if nothing else, would be a new S-rank student, and even an S-rank student might not be able to have such a speed without using the Spirit of Words. Maybe he could. It is inferred that his words and spirits are related to physical abilities.

The freshmen applauded for Xuan Hao. In the mixed-race world, the strong will always be respected.

The eyes of many young girls were deeply attracted by him. Not only was he powerful, but he was also so handsome. Such a perfect person would of course be popular.

"According to the investigation, you seem to have awakened your Word Spirit. Can I ask about your Word Spirit? The academy needs to collect students' information so that it can be included in the file." Manstein asked tentatively as he looked at Xuan Hao, who walked over leisurely. , he won't be able to ask the words so easily.

"Oh? Yan Ling? Yes, there is nothing to hide." Xuan Hao was stunned for a moment, he thought it was something, this is very simple, there is really nothing to hide, so what if I tell you?It was as if he knew what to do with him.

"My spirit of words is, 'Ghost wins'." Xuan Hao said indifferently.

Yan Ling · Ghost wins.

Completely disregarding their own body's ability to force the force to 8 times the normal state, sometimes users can even break their own bones.

It doesn't sound like much. Indeed, this is a very tasteless word spirit. The multiplier is not particularly high, and it will also eat back at its own body.

But this is placed on others. For Xuan Hao, this is a magical skill. No matter how much damage to his body, he will recover. What is a mere fracture?
In addition, his body will get stronger and stronger every time he recovers. With this word spirit, it is simply more powerful. If necessary, he can raise his limit infinitely like a bug.

"Ghost wins?" Professor Manstein muttered to himself, not a particularly strong word, but it is indeed related to physical ability, which can also explain why his physical fitness is so strong, provided that he did not lie .

"You are strong."

Chu Zihang looked at Xuan Hao who was back in the queue. Even though he didn't like talking, he was very interested in this man. He felt that maybe this man had what he was looking for. need something.

Although the strength of a mixed race is not only reflected in physical fitness, a mixed race with strong physical fitness will definitely not be weak. In addition, the man in front of him is not only strong in physical fitness.

Xuan Hao smiled and didn't speak. He always accepted other people's compliments.Maybe he didn't dare to say a hundred years ago, but after these hundred years, if nothing else, he has few opponents compared to his physical strength. Even an S-rank mixed race like Angers, if he doesn't use the spirit of words, he is confident that he will hang up. beat.But obviously this is unrealistic, and no one will take the initiative to give up their advantages to be reckless with him.

"Okay, now for the next test," said Professor Manstein.

As soon as he finished speaking, the janitors behind him took out the big treasure behind him - the MP5K submachine gun.

Xuan Hao was curious from the very beginning. In the academy, what are they doing with this stuff on their backs?
"This is a test of your reflex nerves. When you perform missions in the future, you will inevitably encounter hot weapons. Although the combat uniforms of the academy are bulletproof, I think no one of you likes being shot, right?" Manstein said.

"But professor, we are all wearing ordinary sportswear today." A freshman raised his hand and said.

"Don't worry, what's inside is just ordinary dye bombs, it's just for testing, it won't cause any harm to you," Manstein explained.

"Then, prepare to start now, in the order just now."

Even if it is a mixed race, when there is no way to stimulate the bloodline, the strength that can be displayed in the face of hot weapons is very limited.

Although the physical quality is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the reflex nerves are naturally not comparable to ordinary people, they will still be a little powerless in the face of guns.

It's okay to have one, and even a few together.

Chen Motong looked at the janitors around her speechlessly. Whoever came up with the test method, she wanted to greet his family.

"Suddenly."

Dyeing bullets wanted her to shoot at no cost. No matter how fast she reacted, she couldn't avoid such a dense barrage. If she was only facing a gun, she could still avoid it by predicting it.That's it?Play shit!Soon her chest, thighs, abdomen, and back were covered with colorful paint.

"Oh, if I had known, I would have brought a change of clothes."

Her performance is already relatively good, after all, most people who are worse than her have been beaten into a hornet's nest.She just wanted to ask, can anyone really avoid them all?
Among them, Chu Zihang was a little better.

Chu Zihang had practiced kendo. Although it was not professional training, the movements of fencing and evasion were compulsory courses. In the face of attacks, he gradually formed the instinct to avoid attacks, or intuition.But facing a sword and facing a firearm are two completely different concepts.

Sure enough, even though he tried his best to dodge, the speed of the bullets was still too fast, but fortunately, although he was a little embarrassed, the paint on his body was almost the least of everyone.

He is now looking forward to what kind of performance Xuan Hao will play next. After all, in the previous test, he could vaguely see that this man had reservations.

(End of this chapter)