There's something wrong with me

Chapter 145 The New World [The Mystery of the Past]

The last day.

It's 8 PM.

Inside the archives room.

Zhang Feng achieved a 55% overclock by 'activating all the pulses', which would allow him to directly achieve 'fully effective overclocking'.

Didi—

At that moment, a notification sound rang out in the room, and then a three-dimensional image appeared in front of them.

In a hospital in Yeshi City, Peng Province, another martial artist was found to have signs of 'new meridians' being activated.

In addition to manually harvesting crops, the big data center also has an automated crop harvesting system.

The system operates with precision, and the government is highly efficient.

It was done perfectly. When a martial artist was being tested, the equipment that tested him would first upload the data to the hospital network, then to the local city network, then to the city's martial arts department, and finally to the local provincial data center branch.

Finally, the statistics are sent to the big data center, and after verification by both manual and high-performance computing, the final results are presented to the system.

This back-and-forth review process ensures that you won't be disappointed.

If someone reports to me, it means someone has already activated it.

Simultaneously.

Seeing that there were still three hours left in the adventure countdown, Zhang Feng didn't waste any time and began to observe this new plot.

Try to open more and become more proficient at one.

Even if you can't open it now, you can get familiar with it again in the adventure world.

Besides.

Zhang Feng used two spiritual thoughts simultaneously.

While familiarizing myself with the new network, I was also reviewing big data information about 'contributors to the new network'.

There was also an image next to it.

It was surveillance footage he was monitoring at a testing site within the hospital.

And the 'functional testing points and upload points' for this test are not limited to hospitals.

Now, thanks to the extra work of various overseas institutions.

Nowadays, testing machines are not only found in hospitals, martial arts schools, and martial arts clubs, but also in other places.

Furthermore, testing sites have been set up at the foot of major companies and office buildings.

In recent years, testing instruments have been made as ubiquitous as possible to facilitate everyone and not disrupt their lives.

Otherwise, you'd have to queue up and take time off work during holidays.

This is so detrimental to the people, it's so torturous.

Zhang Feng always felt that being extraordinary should be a happy thing, not an added source of trouble.

Of course, in Zhang Feng's mind, it would be even better if every household had that kind of portable testing instrument.

However, we shouldn't expect to crack the data center barrier with this kind of research.

The more Zhang Feng learns and understands, the more he realizes that this kind of 'portable all-around testing instrument' is simply impossible with current technology.

Because it must include not only thermal imaging that can detect overclocking, but also non-radioactive whole-body functional ultrasound, as well as MRI for detecting bone and internal organs, etc.

That sounds outrageous.

Even though Zhang Feng now understands science, he still feels completely clueless.

If this project were approved, even if the data center machines were worn out and the staff were exhausted, they still wouldn't come up with anything significant.

Given the weakness of existing scientific theories, this kind of cutting-edge technology can only be copied, like Z1, and then the data center tries to analyze it and finally transform it into our own knowledge.

That's what I was thinking about.

Zhang Feng remotely operated the screen and opened the research report on 'superconductors'.

Two years have passed and there has been zero progress, which is normal, because science is about 0 and 1; it's either a direct breakthrough or something is on its way.

Progress bars rarely show progress from 1% to 99%.

This point, in particular, made Zhang Feng realize that although there is basic research on superconductivity globally, there are also 'superconductors in Z1'.

But his own proposed 'zero resistance' superconducting project at -150 to 5000 degrees Celsius is absolutely outrageous.

But now the die is cast, and so much has already been invested.

If it's halted, then this is a minor decision-making error in the data center.

Although no one dares to say it's their fault, they all know that science is about continuous research and constantly overturning errors.

However, Zhang Fengzhen wanted to unleash all of this research power on superconductivity and use it for further optimization of Z1.

Or it could be invested in the construction of other related projects.

Furthermore, within the scientific community during this period, a proposal for the 'Z1 Dyson Sphere' also emerged.

However, this Dyson sphere is not meant to surround any star.

Instead, it covers its own planet to better collect solar energy.

Then, Zhang Feng, as the modern 'god of science and technology', directly refuted this statement.

Zhang Feng's goal is the stars and the sea, to fight hypothetical aliens, not to surround his own planet.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng was multitasking; after thinking about all these things, he also focused on observing the resonance of his internal organs.

My internal strength has now reached 40%.

It's time to allocate some 'spiritual energy' resources and focus on internal energy without delaying your training progress.

After all, the overclocking progress can be left to the large base in the back.

The speed at which a global network can be established is hundreds of times faster than the speed at which an individual can figure things out on their own.

Therefore, there is no need to devote too much energy to knowledge of meridians.

Whether it's people around the world who have learned it or those who have learned it themselves, the final results are the same; there is no difference in quality.

I'm currently looking at human function data every day to compensate for any potential differences in the 'pulse effect'.

For example, after someone else has finished driving.

It may be that it's not suitable for me, or something else, which leads to weak results.

But now, once the mind is activated, it won't happen anymore.

With its powerful memory and knowledge base, it can perfectly reproduce the effect.

Everything is proceeding smoothly and systematically towards a normal state.

Zhang Feng was very satisfied, feeling that the big data-driven martial arts training had achieved the results he had hoped for.

Then, Zhang Feng glanced at the countdown.

Before you know it, it's almost time for your adventure.

Make the most of this minute.

Zhang Feng lay comfortably on the sofa, watching the countdown.

……

Open your eyes.

The morning sunlight filtered through the leaves between the trees.

This is a mountain forest.

Zhang Feng looked around and, seeing that there was no immediate danger, glanced at the dilapidated temple behind him while checking his body's attributes.

【Age: 31】

[Physique: 12]

【Root bone: 4.5】

[Martial Arts: 5]

[Spiritual Roots: 0.5]

He has no spiritual root; he relies entirely on the +0.5 attribute of "Seeing a Thousand Miles Away".

But the other talents are about to reach level 5.

Furthermore, this world is a 'special' world, capable of being repeated.

……

Resurrection: 4

[Adventure Level: 5]

[Adventure Type: Special, World Line Backtracking]

[Main Mission: Survive for 1 Days]

[Optional Main Quest: Survive for 1 Days]

[Identity: Freedom]

[Maximum number of enhancement attempts this time: 0 (+1, +1, +1)]

[+1, +1: Upon completing the main quest, you are guaranteed to receive two 'Fruit' type food items with a Constitution of at least 2.7]

[+1: After completing a non-essential main quest, you will receive one real-world enhancement option, which will always include enhancement to the 'Foundation' attribute of your Spirit Root talent.]

Reality reinforcement has occurred again.

This is great news.

Subsequently.

Zhang Feng didn't want to think about anything else; instead, he began to recall his own memories, hoping to find any clues to his adventure.

But upon searching, I discovered that I was just an ordinary office worker and someone who enjoys traveling.

Nowadays, 'personalized relaxation tourism' is underway.

The current time is 85.

It's still very dangerous for someone to run into the mountains alone.

As for other memories.

I looked around but didn't find anything.

After thinking it over, Zhang Feng decided to open his meridians while heading towards the dilapidated temple at the back.

walk into.

Dusty spiderwebs, dilapidated idols.

It looks pretty ordinary.

There seems to be a small courtyard in the back.

Since he had nothing else to do, Zhang Feng decided to survey the terrain, bypassed the statue, and went out through the small door on the left.

Upon arriving here, one can see that it is indeed a small courtyard covered with fallen leaves.

There is also a small side room at the back of the courtyard.

It's probably where the temple keeper used to live.

That private room looked quite clean.

Zhang Feng walked over and saw signs that someone had cleaned the place.

Looking back on the memories, it wasn't me.

Ta-ta-ta—

While Zhang Feng was observing the side room.

Several footsteps echoed from the woods outside the courtyard, and someone crunched on a branch.

Based on the direction of the footsteps, they were heading towards the dilapidated temple in front of the courtyard.

The footsteps sounded chaotic; they were all ordinary people.

And when Zhang Feng quietly pressed himself against the wall, he heard them talking.

"Shall we start a fire and cook here today?"

"Brother! We have to stay here, otherwise all the cleaning I did in the back of the house will have been for nothing."

"Sure, I have no problem with that. You should ask your sister if she agrees."

"I'll listen to my brother!"

The voices were those of two men and one woman, seemingly a brother and sister. Zhang Feng felt they must be the 'survivors' from this incident, so he didn't waste his energy walking further and continued to open his meridians.

At the start of the game, as long as you observe the surrounding area and find no danger and no food, you can succeed.

Therefore, every bit of physical strength is important.

And they seem to have food, so let's see if we can buy some.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Feng took out a genuine leather wallet from his pocket, which contained more than a hundred yuan.

It can be considered the 'start-up capital' for physical health.

I thought to myself.

About half a minute later, the two men and one woman outside also entered the dilapidated temple in front and came out through the small door.

However, when they saw Zhang Feng standing in the courtyard, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

"Ah..." The girl was slightly startled.

After all, in this dilapidated temple deep in the forest, there suddenly stood a person who was silent and expressionless.

This is indeed a bit strange.

at the same time.

The tall man in the lead reacted a moment later. Seeing that Zhang Feng was alone and didn't seem like a robber, he tried to smile and said, "Hello, are you here camping too?"

"I suppose so." Zhang Feng glanced at the three men; they indeed had no martial arts skills.

However, another young man looked at him warily and quietly tugged at the man's clothes.

These days, especially in such a remote place, it's always best to be wary of outsiders.

"Brother..." he whispered to the man, "How about... we go..."

"Yes..." the girl nodded weakly, "Big brother, let's listen to second brother..."

"Don't say anything yet, it's impolite if someone hears," the man scolded, then gave Zhang Feng an apologetic smile.

Afterwards, he took the two of them back to the dilapidated temple, seemingly to discuss the issue of 'going or staying'.

Zhang Feng ignored them and focused on experiencing spiritual thoughts.

This world has no spirit.

But that's okay, because it's only for one day.

Even if it has spiritual energy, it's difficult to open.

My current proficiency in opening my spiritual thoughts is not yet sufficient.

It will take at least ten days before you can try to open it.

However, once this world ends and then we undergo another year of cultivation in reality, it should be possible to compress it further.

And about a few minutes later.

The three of them returned.

The man also put down his backpack and took out two rabbits wrapped in a plastic bag.

It was already tidied up.

It seems they didn't hunt the game themselves, but bought it from a nearby village or town, just waiting for this 'picnic'.

"Hey buddy, wanna come along?"

He invited Zhang Feng, "We're going to cook here."

“Okay.” Zhang Feng was very familiar with the situation and took out his wallet. “It’s the price I’m looking for, because I have a big appetite.”

“No need.” The man was quite efficient. “Two rabbits and a bag of steamed buns, the four of us might not be able to finish them all.”

……

Two hours later.

The small iron pot that had been set up was still steaming.

But the three girls stared blankly at Zhang Feng, then glanced at the rabbit bone next to him from time to time.

Zhang Feng ate a plump rabbit all by himself, along with two steamed buns.

The resonance of digestion, the enhancement of physical constitution, and the addition of '200 grams of digestion and absorption' to the destiny entry.

This allows Zhang Feng to eat a lot from the very beginning.

It's about three times that of a normal person.

"I'll tell you everything."

At this moment, seeing them staring blankly at him, Zhang Feng took out his wallet again, pulled out 100 yuan, and handed it to them.
"Take it, making money isn't easy."

"I..." The man hesitated for a few seconds, but still accepted it. He also took out his small cloth bag and prepared to make change for the 100 coins.

Seeing his honest expression, Zhang Feng shook his head. "You brought me a rabbit again, and you and your siblings spent half a day cooking it."

There's an extra charge for labor costs.

I can't just sit around like a lord and wait to be served, can I?

As Zhang Feng spoke, he looked at the three people who were clearly intimidated by his "江湖气场" (a kind of martial arts aura), and said, "People are all interconnected, so don't make any unnecessary fuss, just keep it to yourself."

At least I feel it's deserved.

Done.

Zhang Feng then got up and continued to resonate with the meridians.

Although their rabbit dishes weren't very tasty, at least they saved time from cooking, allowing them to earn some extra money.

"That guy is so handsome..." The young man tugged at his sister and brother's sleeves as Zhang Feng walked away. "Really, even though he's not handsome at all, why does he seem so handsome?"

"I don't know either..." The man also had this feeling, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

The younger sister guessed, "This brother must have a kind of personal charm, right? I've heard our teacher say that some people have a kind of personal charm that influences others when they speak."

The three of them were speculating and discussing.

Finally, this kind of handsomeness is defined as personal charisma.

Ignoring all that trivial stuff, Zhang Feng remained at the exit of the courtyard, practicing his skills.

The view from here is also the best; you can see both the front and the back.

Of course, the view is better from the rooftop.

But what if it's some kind of outrageous monster?

It is surrounded by trees, providing ample cover.

So, the rooftop is not a good option.

Because the monster might see itself first.

Furthermore, Zhang Feng had also considered leaving the forest.

However, the resonance time is still short, and taking three people out of the woods is not a good option.

As Zhang Feng pondered, guessing what this crisis might be, he realized...

The young man in the courtyard saw a pretty little flower growing out of a crack in the paving stones and wanted to lift up the stones to retrieve the flower intact.

These floor tiles are gray, only slightly wider than those red bricks, and not heavy.

He rummaged around for a bit and flipped over a piece.

But upon turning it over, he exclaimed in surprise, "There are words underneath!"

'Character?'

Hearing this from the courtyard gate, Zhang Feng assumed it was related to the mission and curiously walked over.

Although the floor tiles were a bit damp, the writing was still visible; it contained some insights into internal martial arts, and it wasn't finished yet.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng became interested and started flipping through the surrounding pieces.

At first glance, they were all personal insights, as well as some written descriptions of the variations in techniques.

Then I flipped through it again and looked at it again.

Amidst the strange gazes of the three men, Zhang Feng turned over most of the courtyard.

After reading this, it's all the same.

'Is this some kind of martial arts treasure trove? Can it help me fill in some basic fist and foot techniques and share my insights?'

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng had many guesses.
For example, in the previous world, I didn't master some martial arts moves like Bajiquan.

So you can get a lot of nourishment in this dilapidated temple.

The words are indeed very thoughtful.

I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it all.

Even in special worlds, I am given an opportunity to learn and improve.

Zhang Feng thought it was pretty good.

Then continue flipping through to see what these martial arts techniques are, and whether they are the same as my guess, just 'basic supplements'.

Finally, after turning the whole courtyard upside down, they finally finished searching it.

Zhang Feng discovered that it really was a 'comprehensive guide to the basics of boxing'.

but.

There are also some basic moves and training methods that look quite interesting and could be used as basic training methods to be spread to the general public in the future.

Zhang Feng also reviewed them one by one, making sure to fill in any gaps in his knowledge.

However, after reading these, Zhang Feng felt that the handwriting was strange. It didn't look like it was written by one person, but rather like a debate between two people.
Is this considered 'two martial arts masters exchanging blows to become friends'?

And the two seemed to have a mutual respect for each other.

The knowledge they shared was their greatest knowledge, without any reservations.

There are some 'answers' that demonstrate their respective levels of skill.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng was also trying to gauge their strength.

But only for a short while.

Zhang Feng quickly deduced the reason and concluded that the two of them had basically reached the 'great mastery of the intermediate level'.

In the ordinary world, he would be considered a super expert.

However, from the perspective of a master, some of their answers, though seemingly ingenious, actually contained some errors.

Nothing else happened after that.

Zhang Feng found a rock and prepared to 'correct homework' while passing the time.

But I haven't put pen to paper yet.

It was precisely at this moment in the dilapidated temple that two people were exchanging words under the bricks, and engaging in a "friendship through martial arts".

Zhang Feng felt like he had heard about this somewhere before.

Anyway, I have a vague impression of it.

The current year is 85.

Zhang Feng put down the stone and tried hard to recall.
'I remember someone saying this?'

This person is definitely not from the real world.

The reality is that no one can reach such a level of insight.

Moreover, this is also a way to make friends through martial arts.

With this kind of personality, it seems like... someone who's a guest of honor?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng's thoughts became clearer. He seemed to remember a long time ago in the world of criminal police, when a guest called him.

It means 'learning to make friends in a dilapidated temple'.

The guests at the table also went mad because of this close friend.

And now.

It feels like I'm grading his homework?
Could I be this close friend?
Or is it someone else?

For example, Boss Long?

Thinking about it carefully, it's pretty much true.

After all, there's also an 'adopted son' businessman.

If a businessman wants to become a businessman, he can't do without Boss Long.

(End of this chapter)