Devouring Starry Sky Time Simulation

It was already approaching noon, and a sumptuous lunch had been prepared for the would-be warriors in the military area.

In order not to attract attention, Luo Feng and Yang Wu sat in a corner of the restaurant.

"There are so many people taking the assessment." Luo Feng sighed as he looked at the crowd of people around him.

"This practical combat assessment for prospective warriors is only done twice a year in each base city. After half a year of accumulation, there are also people who were injured before and failed to pass, or missed the assessment. It is not surprising that there are so many people!" Yang Wu said slowly! .

"Hey, it turns out to be food from a monster!" Luo Feng took a bite of the food and said with some surprise.

The selling price of these monster meats in the base city is extremely astonishing. Even the lowest grade monster meat costs over a hundred yuan per pound, which is rarely available to ordinary people.

Before Yang Wu became a warrior, he could only eat once every half a month, and Luo Feng could eat even less frequently.

"This is not surprising!" Yang Wu explained: "The reason why these monster meats are sold at a high price in the base city is often due to the high transportation costs. In this military camp, these low-grade monster meats cost There are plenty of them, and they are probably easier to get than vegetables!”

"Brother Yang, you know so much!" Luo Feng sighed.

Yang Wu smiled. Having lived in two lifetimes, he did know more common sense than Luo Feng, who had just graduated from high school. However, in this world, the most important thing is one's own strength.

Yang Wu and Yang Wu chatted while eating, and soon they finished their lunch.

In the afternoon.

All the would-be warriors gathered in an empty square. In front of the square were the Northern Military Region and the senior officials of the major forces.

"The actual combat assessment of prospective warriors is about to begin. Now, the prospective warriors whose names are called will come up to receive their combat uniforms and weapons."

An officer on the high platform in front shouted loudly. Although he did not use a loudspeaker, his voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of every would-be warrior.

Afterwards, more than a dozen officers began to shout the names of the would-be warriors. The would-be warriors whose names were called stepped forward to receive combat uniforms and weapons.

"Bai Yang."

"Yang Wu."

…

Hearing his name, Yang Wu quickly stepped forward, took over his weapons, combat uniforms and other equipment under the confused eyes of the officer who distributed the equipment, and then walked aside and started to put on the equipment.

After a while, Luo Feng, who was wearing a combat uniform, a sword and a shield, also ran over.

"Brother Yang!" Looking at Yang Wu who was putting on his combat uniform, Luo Feng asked, "How about we form a team later and explore this monster town together?"

Although Luo Feng wanted to hone his sword and body skills alone, he decided to give up for the sake of Yang Wu's safety.

The actual combat assessment of quasi-combatants is still relatively dangerous, and there will be casualties among quasi-combatants every time. Although there are people responsible for rescue, Luo Feng is still a little uneasy.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Yang Wu smiled slightly.

With Luo Feng's words, these years of hard work have not been in vain. However, of course Yang Wu would not act together with Luo Feng.

"A Feng, I understand your good intentions, but this time I want to enter this monster town alone."

After Yang Wu finished speaking, when he saw what Luo Feng wanted to say, he quickly smiled and said: "A Feng, give me my weapon!"

"Brother Yang?"

Yang Wu's spear was in his hand. Although Luo Feng was a little confused, he still picked it up.

The moment Luo Feng just picked up Yang Wu's weapon, a trace of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Yang, what is this?"

Luo Feng suddenly discovered that Yang Wu's spear was even heavier than the 98kg blood shadow sword in his hand!

"What?" Yang Wu smiled and said: "You 'madman' can make great progress, but you, Brother Yang, can't I?"

"This..." Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Brother Yang, have you successfully cultivated your genetic power?"

"yes!"

"Brother Yang, how much strength have you gained?" Luo Feng asked with a smile.

Yang Wu was also very happy when he was able to successfully cultivate his genetic power and improve his strength greatly.

"About 8,000 kilograms!" Yang Wu pretended to be calm and said, but his heart was filled with joy.

"I wonder how the future Lord Luo City will react when he hears my words?"

Sure enough, Luo Feng was shocked when he heard Yang Wu's words.

"8,000 kilograms? Brother Yang, are you telling the truth? Did you say an extra zero?" Luo Feng looked unbelieving.

For the first time, he successfully cultivated the genetic power, and with the help of mental power, he gained more than 2,000 kilograms of strength. How could someone gain 8,000 kilograms of strength in one go?

"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?" Yang Wu said with a smile.

"Luo Feng, Luo Feng."

At this moment, Wu Tong, the chief instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym Yangzhou City, suddenly came over.

"Uncle Wu."

"Chief instructor." Yang Wu and Luo Feng greeted hurriedly.

"Yang Wu is here too. Try your best to pass the assessment later!" After Wu Tong encouraged Yang Wu, he quickly said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, come with me!"

After saying that, Wu Tong turned around and led the way.

"Uncle Wu!" Luo Feng followed Wu Tong and suddenly asked: "Do you think any warrior can gain 8,000 kilograms of strength at once by practicing genetic energy for the first time?"

"How is this possible?" Wu Tong said with a smile: "Luo Feng, this must be someone else joking with you."

"Is it really impossible?" Although Luo Feng didn't believe it, he felt that Yang Wu would not lie to him.

"Let me tell you this!" Wu Tong smiled angrily: "You succeeded in cultivating genetic energy this time. You gained more than two thousand kilograms of strength at once. In the Jiangnan base city, you only produce one or two kilograms a year. A genius like you. As for more geniuses, although I have never seen them, I have heard of a few. But the most is just a one-time increase of more than 4,000 kilograms of strength. Once you become a warrior, you will be a high-level warrior. Level. 8,000 kilograms, I’ve never heard of it, it’s impossible!”

While the two people were talking, they arrived at the second floor of a quiet small building.

Here, Luo Feng encountered the provocation of Wan Dong, a talented warrior from the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School, but of course Luo Feng, who was still thinking about Yang Wu's strength, ignored him at all.

…

In the evening, Yang Wu and more than a thousand would-be warriors walked for more than half an hour under the leadership of soldiers, and finally arrived at the outskirts of a small town.

"Roar--"

"Ouch——"

All kinds of disturbing monster roars came from the small town.

"Hurry up, there are not enough monsters inside, bring in another 1,200 iron-haired wild boars, 300 shadow cats, and 500 tiger mastiffs!" The person in charge of the assessment in the town issued an order.

Soon, heavy trucks drove into the town one after another. On each large truck, there were crazy monsters contained in large iron cages.

Two thousand of the weakest H-class monsters were transported into the town, bringing the number of monsters in the town to an astonishing number.

"Everyone!" an officer shouted to everyone in a small three-story building in the town: "This actual combat assessment for prospective warriors will follow the same rules as in the past. It will start at 6:30 tonight and will end tomorrow. It ends at half past six in the morning.”

"Your mission is to hunt as many monsters as possible. The more monsters you hunt, the more points you get. Every time you kill a monster, cut off the monster's left ear as proof!"

"Quasi warriors are prohibited from killing each other, and violators will be shot directly."

"In the end, only the top 60% of you in terms of points can successfully obtain the warrior qualifications. The others will have to wait until the next assessment."

"If someone is seriously injured, be sure to quickly press the distress button on the communication watch, and someone will go to the rescue immediately."

After saying this, the officer glanced at the communication watch, and then shouted loudly: "The time is up, all the quasi-warriors who have participated in the assessment, enter the monster town."

With a wave of his hand, the town gate burst open, and countless would-be warriors quickly rushed into the monster town.