Lord of the Desert

Chapter 215
June [-]th, morning.

The sun is scorching, and the summer wind is like fire on the skin.

Xijing City is enjoying the unreserved hospitality of summer.

For the neighbors on Sixth Street in Dongcheng, this is an even more weird day.

The sky is bright and clear, and there are no clouds in the sky.

There were 36 muffled thunders in the morning.

Asahi House.

The wooden doors on both sides of the martial arts arena were tightly shut.

On the stone table, a stack of white paper was pressed with an iron ruler.

On the paper was written a line of words—"Feasibility Study on High-speed Start-up of Compound Power"—followed by sketches of human body forces, and dense test notes.

In the rustling sound, the charcoal pen wrote "142nd test:".

After the colon is a blank, to be added.

Hong Fan put down his pen, went back to the other side of the yard silently, spit out bloodshot saliva, and then clarified his thoughts.

The sand world moves.

The fine sand climbed up from the feet, forming an extremely thin armor, only the back was slightly thicker.

Breathe……

Hong Fan took a deep breath, and the sand armor on his back expanded silently, engulfing air from a large number of loose cavities.

Half a second later, countless air sinuses were divided into more than ten places, each of which was compressed to the limit.

The heat rises.

As the temperature rises, the internal pressure of the sand armor increases sharply, distorting the surrounding air.

Hong Fan bent over and kneeled to the starting position.

The breath is locked, and the thoughts flow.

The state of every joint in the whole body is fine-tuned and determined.

The next moment, his leg muscles tensed suddenly, squeezing out all his strength.

The rammed earth broke apart.

Hong Fan took three steps like lightning, and his speed already exceeded [-] kilometers per hour, surpassing any supercar in his previous life.

But this is only the beginning.

When the physical strength is exhausted, the other two dynamics join in.

The star of life is running at full speed, pushing Shajia forward.

The gravel on the carapace broke apart, and a strong wind blew out.

The muffled thunder-like roar of the No. 30 resounded through the Asahi Mansion seven times this morning.

Although he was already familiar with this process, Hong Fan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes.

The wind takes shape.

The atmosphere became viscous.

Blood was drawn backwards.

In his eyes, all the pictures were stretched and distorted, and his field of vision was narrow and black.

It seems that there is an invisible giant manipulating the world, pulling the courtyard wall that was far away at the other end suddenly closer...

After about two flicks of the fingers, Hong Fan lost the sense of pushing back and felt that his speed had reached the limit.

However, this is the most critical moment.

【Steady...】

Hong Fan muttered in his heart, and the world of sand slowed down in reverse.

Heels hit the ground, splashing flying sand.

Staggering five steps, Hong Fan stopped his forward rush in front of the courtyard wall, and knelt forward with his palms on the ground.

Pale face quickly flushed with pale blood, as if the soul that was left behind was catching up.

Heart beating wildly.

There is a slight tingling in the knee joint.

But everything can't match the great joy in Hong Fan's heart.

[The peak acceleration just now exceeded twelve g, and my peak speed is definitely more than two hundred kilometers per hour! 】

[It takes less than half a second to start from a standstill and reach five feet away; this is the explosive power of the innate peak level...]

He thought silently, and couldn't help whispering.

"My Shunpo is half done!"

Hong Fan got up happily, but before he could stand still, he was knocked down again by the dizziness that hit him like a tsunami.

He curled up and retched.

After tens of seconds, this negative state similar to seasickness receded.

This is an incompatibility caused by the vestibular organ being stimulated for a long time and many times.

After finishing the hydrocyclone, apart from daily practice, Hong Fan devoted most of his time to the research and development of "Shunbu".

In the hundreds of tests over the past ten days, he collided with the ground dozens of times at high speed in different postures. If the liquid-phase fine sand ground was not laid, his bones and tendons would have been broken.

Even so, Hong Fan continued to fight and fight tirelessly.

The sand knife has a huge limit on the attack distance, and the barren sand armor and sand mayfly are better at bullying the weak...

Since Mingxing entered the position, he has developed ten killing methods, but none of them can be said to be "killable".

Because they are not fast enough.

The pitching speed of professional baseball is more than 40 meters per second, and the top stars often miss.

The arrow speed of ordinary crossbows is 70 meters per second, and it takes concentration to cut through the piercing realm.

And the powerful arrow shot at a speed of 50 meters per second by the penetrating warrior also poses a threat to the innate middle section...

This is still 30 meters away.

Most of Dahua's fighters attack more than defend, and being half a step faster is an absolute advantage.

If everything is done instantly, Hong Fan will be able to close his body into an arrow within half a second.

Just imagine that, five feet away, one step up with a knife, and in the blink of an eye, it is already face to face.

At this time, how fast is it to slash with a knife?What power?
Don't say that it is the peak of the sky, even if it is the sympathy between heaven and man, it can be achieved.

Back at the table, Hong Fan picked up a pen and filled in the blanks of the 140th second test.

Then he took out a new piece of paper and wrote the title of "Shunpo V0.1".

The process of "storming up" has been figured out, and the next step is the more complicated and difficult "cutting".

This cut is difficult to control in posture.

First of all, the human body is not designed for high-speed movement, the aerodynamic shape is extremely poor, and the aerodynamic center is in front of the center of gravity, resulting in static instability.

A slight deflection of posture and power imbalance when making a move will cause a volley to roll.

Secondly, the sense of balance of the warriors in the Untouched Realm can't keep up with the sports needs of the innate peak.

People have five senses, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body; perception of five dusts, color, sound, smell, touch.

The sense of balance beyond the five senses is rarely taken seriously.

Gein, from the experience of a warrior, it is natural to perceive the body position and adjust the center of gravity, and there is no need to learn.

The biggest challenge that Hong Fan encountered fell here.

The sense of balance depends on the vestibular organs.

Semicircular canal perception measures rotational acceleration movements.

The utricle and balloon experience linear accelerations including gravity.

The combination of the three enables people to accurately measure the spatial position and movement direction of the head.

But mechanistically speaking, the above measurements are all based on the flow of endolymph, or the dumping of hair cell cilia—in other words, only force and direction of force.

After the central nervous system receives the signal from the vestibule, it needs to perform mathematical integral calculations to find out the speed and position changes of the head.

In layman's terms, Hong Fan's current problem is that the acceleration is too fast, numb the vestibular system and the central nervous system, so that he doesn't know where he is when he goes out with a Shunpo.

This problem is common in aircraft design.

What I did in my previous life was nothing more than building models, supercomputing simulations, blowing more blowholes, and finally using the flight controller to trim the pilot.

Hong Fan did not have this condition.

What he has is a body that has been tempered in martial arts, far surpassing everyone in the previous life, and indomitable perseverance.

Keep trying, summing up experience, and simplifying the process.

In this way, he gained more and more control from each loss of control.

PS: I was about to start work during the day today, but suddenly found that the part involving basic settings was not detailed enough, so I had to stop and figure it out first.

In the afternoon, I thought about it for a long time alone, and in the evening, I discussed with the operation officer for three hours before making a preliminary decision.

It was completely an accident, so the code word was delayed.

Also, the writing of this chapter feels like when the last book was thinking about the application of power for the apostles.

It is this kind of vain but serious taste that brings pain and happiness.

(End of this chapter)