Chapter 25 The Strongest Force
At sunset, Chen Chu was walking on the way to school with a shoulder bag on his back.
Vehicles drove past the roadside from time to time, and the loudspeakers of the clothes shops selling clothes on the street shouted about big loss sales, with tears at 50% off, and a passenger plane rushed into the clouds in the sky.
These pictures of modern civilization always give Chen Chu a sense of dissonance, which feels incompatible with the Zhenwu style he practices.
Chen Chu couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s such a complicated world.”
And time flies by so fast, almost a month has passed in a flash. Recalling everything that happened during this period, Chen Chu couldn't help but smile slightly.
Compared to the days in his previous life where he commuted to and from get off work on time, lived day by day, and was overwhelmed by mortgage gifts and gifts, Chen Chu preferred the present.
It's just... Chen Chu's eyes showed a hint of sadness.
But fortunately, he still has an older brother, and the compensation for his accidental death is enough for them to support themselves in their old age.
Thoughts were floating in his mind. Chen Chu stopped as he was walking. There was a red light in front of him.
There were also some people waiting for the traffic lights around him, including men and women shopping, office workers going home for dinner, and some elderly people walking.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Chen Chu had an inexplicable feeling that they were so fragile.
It seems that as long as he touches them with a little force, these ordinary people will break their muscles and bones. No, it doesn't seem to be the case, but he is indeed very strong now.
It is so powerful that it can kill an ordinary person with one punch, but he only has this illusion when he is just entering the first level of heaven.
No wonder, schools and officials will formulate strict rules requiring practitioners not to use force to coerce or harm ordinary people, otherwise the punishment will be severe.
Compared with ordinary people, cultivators are a completely different species.
Of course, while there are strict restrictions on practitioners, there are also some restrictions on ordinary people who take the initiative to cause trouble.
But no matter how restrictive these laws and regulations are, looking at the essence through the appearance, Chen Chu keenly noticed that the power of the federation seemed to be terrifyingly powerful.
You must know that there are more than two billion people in the world, and the number of practitioners has increased dramatically in recent years, and is at least one million.
In this case, the government can still monitor the world and suppress all practitioners, allowing them to have strong power without disrupting social stability.
Even the conflict between martial arts competitions is rarely heard of, and the Internet is also warm. There is very little news about conflicts between practitioners, and instead there are mostly gossips about ordinary practitioners.
It seems that a hand is deliberately blurring the boundaries between ordinary people and practitioners.
Let ordinary people feel that although there are cultivators and they are very powerful, they are not much different from ordinary people, so there is no need to worry or panic too much.
Those cultivators will not be above ordinary people. Everyone is an equal existence. This information and guidance can be found everywhere on the Internet.
How terrible is the power required to do this? Thinking of this, Chen Chu's heart trembled.
Be low-key, practice hard, and try not to provoke the officials unless you are so powerful that you are invincible. Chen Chu thought silently in his heart.
But speaking of it, he is actually considered an official, or has something to do with the official.
Because schools are the extension of official power.
Chen Chu returned home thoughtfully. Chen Hu poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted to him: "Brother, I bought the fish for you, cleaned it and put it in a basin."
“Okay.” Chen Chu had a faint smile on his face.
Due to cultivation during this period, he came back relatively late, and then Chen Hu took the initiative to take on the responsibility of preparing dinner every day.
Chen Chu naturally would not refuse this.
Children, you just have to do more things, otherwise it would be useless to play football all day long.
Now we have entered the era of cultivation. Those previous basketball, football and other events have ended. Not many people like to watch them, and there is no future.
After all, compared to the power of those cultivators, basketball and football are completely children’s activities, and almost all of them, including those in sports events, are dead.
Carrying a bowl of fish, Chen Chu came to the room on the second floor.
The hexagonal salamander, which has grown to 64 centimeters and is as thick as an arm, is lying lazily on the chair, its tail hanging on the side and swaying slightly.
On both sides of the broad and flat head, three pairs of five-centimeter-long red tooth horns rise like wings, and the slightly opened mouth reveals two rows of newly grown sharp teeth. Coupled with the bulging muscles on the body, thick limbs, and sharp claws, it looks more powerful than small and medium-sized lizards.
Chen Chu's consciousness sank, and he controlled his clone to jump off the chair, making a heavy sound when it landed.
Even though the hexagonal salamander is only over sixty centimeters, it already weighs more than ten kilograms. It took a few steps to reach the basin filled with fish meat and bit a fish in one bite.
The sharp teeth tore the fish flesh apart, and he swallowed it in a few times, followed by another one, eating it fiercely.
And the clone's digestion ability is even more terrifying.
Evidently we eat about thirty kilograms of fish every day, but there is very little excrement. It is like 99% of the matter has been digested and converted into bioenergy.
While controlling the avatar's eating, Chen Chu's thoughts were also emanating.
“I don’t know how much this clone evolution will improve me.”
At first it was just a palm-sized clone, but when it evolved, less than half of his overall attributes were improved in one go.
Now the body size of the clone is comparable to some small and medium-sized lizards, and the strength is even more terrifying. In this case, the evolution of the clone should improve him even more.
Whether he can even the gap with those geniuses, or even surpass them, depends on his avatar.
The next day, Saturday, Chen Chu still went to school to practice.
When he arrived on the third floor, he found that another classmate had arrived earlier.
“Good morning, classmate Lu.” Chen Chu said hello to the classmate who was warming up.
Looking at Chen Chu, Lu Haitao suddenly said: "Chen Chu, do you want to practice?"
For this proposal, Chen Chu only paused for a moment before nodding in agreement: "Okay."
This man is one of the members of Lin Xue's club, his name is Lu Haitao, and his family is almost the same as his.
He is about 1.7 meters tall, a little shorter than the current Chen Chu. He has an ordinary appearance, a dull personality, and works very hard in cultivation.
However, the opponent's talent is a little better than him. He established the foundation four days earlier than him. He practices a technique called Ghost Phantom and is good at bursts of speed.
In the training area, Chen Chu and Lu Haitao stood ten meters apart.
Lu Haitao's face gradually showed excitement, and he said in a deep voice: "Chen Chu, my skills are good at speed and explosion. Please be careful later."
“Come on.” Chen Chu was unmoved.
Whoosh!
As soon as the voice fell, Lu Haitao on the opposite side burst out at an astonishing speed and appeared on the left side of Chen Chu across ten meters in the blink of an eye. His right leg roared across.
Bang!
Chen Chu raised his arm to block Lu Haitao's kick.
His arm collided with Lu Haitao's calf, and a dull sound broke out. The impact of hundreds of kilograms of force made Chen Chu take a step back.
Nearly three times the physique of an ordinary person, coupled with the blessing of Zhenwu who is known for his speed, Lu Haitao's explosive speed is almost twice that of Chen Chu.
Speed = power, so even if his absolute strength is not as good as Chen Chu's, with the speed boost, each kick still explodes with a kicking force of nearly 400 kilograms.
And very flexible.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Surrounding Chen Chu, Lu Haitao's legs brought up afterimages, and he continued to attack like a violent storm, suppressing him for a while.
But it was only suppression. Chen Chu, who majored in Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, was stronger. He used static braking to control the movement of his arms and easily blocked all attacks.
At the same time, the tougher skin greatly increased his defense. Even if he blocked Lu Haitao's leg attack with his arms, he would only feel some pain.
Suddenly Chen Chu gave a low shout, the sound was like an elephant roaring, and the violent roar shook Lu Haitao's body.
At this moment, Chen Chu, who seized the opportunity, stepped forward and made a fist with his right hand. His upper body muscles expanded like an angry giant elephant, and he punched out with violent force.
Facing Chen Chu’s cannonball-like lunge and punch, Lu Haitao’s expression changed slightly, and he crossed his arms before he had time to dodge.
Boom!
Under the domineering power of Angry Elephant's roar, Lu Haitao was knocked back six meters by Chen Chu's punch before he stopped. Two clear sole scratches appeared on the ground.
(End of this chapter)