Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 173 Breakthrough of racial limits

The large cities Sylvia refers to are main cities with a population of more than one million. Rather than small towns with more than 10,000 people, or ordinary cities with more than 100,000 people.

There will also be huge disparities between cities.

"Can an ordinary Saint Realm expert do this?" Mi Jia'an had a curious expression on his face, and his hands never stopped moving.

Chasing south and north, the strength is just right to show off the pastry chef's skills.

"It can't be done. The standard for a strong man in the holy realm is ten thousand degrees of destructive power, but it is only after the increase in physical fitness and spell model. Very few people can control pure magic power above ten thousand degrees, unless they borrow the forbidden spell level magic circle. To accumulate strength..." Sylvia pretended to be calm, a faint blush could not be suppressed on her face, and she suddenly couldn't help but grab Mi Jia'an's hand: "Don't make trouble, let's talk about business now."

"You put it in yourself..." Mi Jia'an shrugged innocently.

"Is Adeline at your place?" Sylvia raised her delicate brows.

"Who is Adeline?" Mi Jia'an was stunned for a moment, then realized it was Xunyue.

"The girl with purple hair who lives in your suburban mansion." Sylvia described.

The faint smile on Leona's face gradually disappeared as time passed.

He thought that Mi Jiaan was coming to find him, but it turned out that he was just being sentimental.

The blonde girl clenched her fists with a depressed expression.

The dragon maid Dani brought a fruit salad topped with ice yogurt, and Sylvia gently picked up the spoon and fed it.

"Adeline is a princess and has certain diplomatic responsibilities." Sylvia carefully organized her words: "If you don't need it, please give her to us."

"Don't mess with the peace of the dead." Mi Jia'an warned unceremoniously: "How big the Oran Kingdom is, you must know in your heart that there are some places that I will not take into account..."

"You want to talk about the outbreak of the undead natural disaster?"

In fact, Mi Jiaan is looking forward to ice cream. But it seems that fruit salad is more nutritious.

Fortunately, only the nearest town of Jinglin suffered catastrophic consequences, and only one person survived.

Less than three kilometers apart, the Tulip family training ground.

Mijaan saw on the main page of the Kingdom Weekly that the villages and towns on the border of the Kingdom of Oran and the Kingdom of Ilantis were attacked by the undead.

"It seems I asked too much..." Sylvia sighed quietly: "I wonder if you have paid attention to Kingdom Weekly recently?"

"Her? What's the matter?" Mi Jia'an looked careless.

After eating, the two of them left the living room hand in hand and walked up the stairs to the bedroom upstairs.

In the field, in front of the marked position of the 100-meter speed track, Hathaway started to warm up.

Sylvia nodded slightly: "I always have a bad feeling..."

Although the words were subtle, the meaning was horrifying.

"All right!"

Relevant incidents have aroused considerable discussion within the college.

"Adeline is no longer pure." Mi Jiaan dismissed all Sylvia's thoughts with one word. He lowered his head and looked at his palms, clenching them suddenly: "If there are still people who keep thinking about her, I will be very distressed. Woolen cloth…"

Ever since she received Mi Jian'an's brutal magical infusion, she suffered for a long time until she completely adapted and discovered an incredible fact. Her physical fitness, which had already reached its limit, had been significantly strengthened.

You can intuitively feel the difference in terms of speed and strength!

Hathaway couldn't wait to conduct the test and called in professional personnel and instructors. "Miss Hathaway, your last 100-meter time was 2.31 seconds, and your top speed was 2.15 seconds."

There is a starting acceleration in the first half of the 100 meters, which will affect the actual performance on average.

"Hoo!" Hathaway took a deep breath, accelerated blood circulation, straightened up from the state of pressing her legs, and her body was ignited with dazzling golden aura.

Holy fighting spirit, an advancement of pure white fighting spirit with light attribute. Known for its restraint on dark creatures. Fighting spirit is of high quality, has advanced modes, and has recovery and purification effects. It is generally regarded as the most ideal and comprehensive fighting spirit attribute.

Hathaway goes into divine mode! The golden flames surging around the body turned into a thin golden energy layer covering the body surface. Squat down slightly with your knees and assume a starting position. In an instant, the leaping figure turned into a stream of light.

At the beginning, I realized that I became stronger from the height of leaping. The speed may not be clear, but the height of the jump cannot be faked. Like an arrow, it bounced several times.

The speed breakthrough successfully broke through to less than two seconds.

"Incredible..." The instructor in charge of the speed test had a confused expression.

Instead of just breaking two seconds, one second nine, or one second eight, her speed directly broke one second seven.

Seventy-three in one second!
Numbers that are impossible for normal humans to reach.

Only a few warriors who are famous for their speed can enter such a field.

He knew the meaning very clearly.

"Miss Hathaway breaks the limits of race!"

The legitimate daughter of the Jingui family, she received a slanted education from an early age. As early as a few years ago, Hathaway's body reached its so-called limit!
From then on, no matter how hard you train yourself or take precious resources, you are destined to be unable to go any further. At most, you can only ensure that your status does not fall.

It is common knowledge that limits cannot be crossed.

Perhaps there are some paranoid people who will take the risk of unlocking the genetic lock, betting on a one-in-a-billion chance, and start the path forward.

However, from ancient times to the present, there have been only a few successful people.

Hathaway knew that the next direction of progress could only focus on swordsmanship skills and another path as a spellcaster.

Although I am very sorry and unwilling to do so, I have to admit that the road to martial arts has basically come to an end.

She would not take the risk of opening the gene lock to forcefully raise the upper limit of race. She would at most start from the perspective of bloodline.

The whole body withstood a round of cruel magic power, which brought unexpected gains.

It is precisely because Mi Jiaan shows no mercy that the impact is greater and the improvement is more comprehensive.

Hathaway's body has undergone some changes.

"Test your strength!"

"Your last results were 1,534 kilograms for your left fist and 1,492 kilograms for your right fist." The instructor flipped through the records in his hand.

Hathaway came to the demon doll to test her strength, and stood still with breathless concentration. She clenched her fists silently, and her relatively slender arm muscles bulged exaggeratedly.

He punched out and hit the demon puppet's bullseye.

The number of the magic crystal version jumped, directly breaking through two thousand, until it stopped at two thousand three hundred and fifty-seven.

The instructor once again confirmed his suspicion: "Your current performance is already two thousand and one higher than the average for men."

Men who can push their bodies to the limit are all very talented, and no woman has ever been able to surpass them...

Hathaway breaks the perception again!
(End of this chapter)