Resurrection of Reiki: a Billionfold Talent

He clenched his fists and looked intently at the machine in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, his fist slammed out.

boom……

Accompanied by the sound, the entire machine vibrated, and the numbers on it increased crazily.

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However, Jiang Yuan did not stop, and the shock fists were stacked crazily.

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4...

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Reaching the tenth level soon...

With the violent vibration of the machine, the number on the machine reached [-], and it was not increasing, and there was a dent in his fist where he was madly beaten.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath. He knew that the maximum limit of this old machine was only [-]. If it was beaten, the machine would be scrapped.

Although a little unpleasant, it can only be enough.

"My calculations are not wrong. According to these calculations, the tenth-level shock fist increase has reached... It's a terrifying explosion, and the twelfth level will reach an even more terrifying Jin."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, and the excitement in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

According to the plan of the World Alliance.

The boxing power of a junior martial artist needs to reach jin, intermediate level is jin, and advanced level is jin.

When breaking through [-] pounds, he is a junior martial artist. Although he is only one word apart from a martial artist, the perception of strength is completely crushing.

And all kinds of treatment will be better, whether it is a six-digit monthly allowance, or the authority to buy items, or even the change in status is extremely huge.

If he went to various martial arts halls to measure now, he would be at the level of a martial artist.

What is a martial artist, is the master of martial arts, and is fully qualified to enter high school and even university to become a mentor, or a martial arts coach.

And this is the teacher.

"I am bursting out with all my strength now, which is equivalent to a junior martial artist, and it is not too far away from an intermediate martial artist."

Jiang Yuan thought in his heart.

Every moment now, his strength is increasing, and the qi and blood in his body boils naturally like the waves of a big river. He does not know how much his strength can reach in a few days.

"If you can surpass a martial artist, you will become a grandmaster..." Jiang Yuan gasped.

Grandmasters already belong to the elite among human beings. Such an existence, even if they go to the coastline and fight on the front line of human beings, they are still captains.

In charge of hundreds of people, there are several martial artists under him.

"The grandmaster who never dreamed of it before, did not expect that in the next day, he would be able to achieve it easily. Even if this is the effect of an increase, it is still shocking."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, calming down more and more thoughts.

At this time, he saw in the distance that someone had already eaten lunch and began to come back to continue exercising.

Jiang Yuan wasn't staying, taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed him, he quietly walked in the other direction.

Not long after he got home, a courier came to the door and delivered the package of the book to him.

Jiang Yuan, the courier, looked as usual, but was extremely excited. After taking a few bites, he hurried upstairs and locked himself up again.

Time moves quickly without knowing it.

At around [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Hao also left school, walking in the community, looking absent-minded.

But he is communicating through alien technology on his wrist.

"Gu Yuan, how much power I have now, can you calculate it?" Jiang Hao couldn't help asking.

Gu Yuan in his wrist said helplessly: "I am an artificial intelligence, but I am a pure combat guidance type. I can guide you, but I don't have virtualized data evaluation!"

"I don't remember that you have a machine in this broken community? Don't you know what level you are now?"

"It's really useless." Jiang Hao murmured and walked towards the community training ground.

As soon as I came to the training ground, I saw a group of people surrounding the machine, beating and beating.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hao couldn't help walking up and asked.

A man who looked to be in his thirties turned his head and glanced at Zhang Hao. They were all from the same community. He looked down and didn't look up.

"It was fine in the morning. After we had eaten, there seemed to be something wrong with the machine. The screen was always on, and [-] was displayed on it. Then, no matter what we tested, the data remained unchanged."

Jiang Hao took a closer look and saw the huge number of [-] on the screen, and his heart jumped.

"Could there be a martial artist here?" Jiang Hao asked uncertainly.

"Probably not! This old-fashioned machine has a limit of [-] points. That martial artist has nothing to use to test his combat effectiveness, it should be impossible."

Someone shook his head uncertainly.