The ever-changing star starts with a rice cooker.

Ning Du opened his mouth wide.

That's an amazing technique!

What did Brother Biao just say?

Is this only an E-level technique?

Does he mean that there are DCBA, or even S, above that?

It makes me really excited!

"Wow, that's awesome, Biao-ge! I can learn that trick too?"

Ningdu was eager to try his hand at it.

Brother Biao continued sipping his beer and eating his barbecue, saying, "Of course you can. In principle, anyone can. Even if you awaken the most authentic world power of our world, or even magic or internal energy from other worlds, as long as you can use it, it shouldn't be a problem."

Ning Du nodded repeatedly, but still had some doubts. "Brother Biao, do you mean our world power can only be used in our world? It will be ineffective in other worlds? What about those world transmigrators..."

Brother Biao grinned and replied, "No, no, no. People from other worlds don't need to worry about that. Our world power happens to be a power that can be used in 99.99% of worlds. Otherwise, how could we have become the center of humanity in countless worlds? Besides, it's called world power, not magic power, true energy, or source power. Don't you understand?"

Upon hearing that it could also be used in other worlds, Ning Du immediately straightened his back a bit.

It's great to be the center of humanity in an infinite world!

Compared to other worlds, those other worlds are practically primitive.

Practice, practice, practice! With such a treasure trove before us, how can we possibly leave empty-handed?

Ning Du began to try to activate his world power to accelerate himself.

Of course, he can't use a tornado like Biao Ge, but can't he create something else?

Ningdu is really looking forward to it.

What can his transformation ability accelerate?

Brother Biao was also very excited, and even took out his phone to record Ning Du.

Who knows, Ningdu might conjure up some strange thing again today.

"Ningdu, if you're going to transform later, I hope you can transform into a beautiful woman with big, wavy hair!"

Ning Du, who was sensing the workings of the world's forces with his eyes closed, couldn't help but complain upon hearing Biao Ge's words, "What's so great about this? This is only one good point!"

Brother Biao grinned wickedly, "Hehe, think about it again, savor it carefully!"

Ning Du suddenly realized, "Oh! Big wave, wave can be separated?"

Run it once, then accelerate it again, and then accelerate it again.

Brother Biao could clearly see Ning Du's breathing rhythm and the slight changes in the skin on Ning Du's body.

"Two accelerations are enough, don't push yourself too hard. Too many and you'll lose control, and your car might explode! I only do it three times at most, so don't do anything reckless."

Brother Biao reminded him again, "Young man, don't be too hasty."

Learning something takes time and effort!

"alright!"

After completing two accelerations, Ning Du felt himself surging forward, and he seemed unable to resist shouting "Yaraso~~~~"

The next moment, he threw a punch, and his arm crackled and twisted.

Brother Biao's eyes widened immediately. "What a change!"

Ning Du looked closely, and his face immediately fell.

"Holy crap, it's turned into a giant microphone!"

His entire right arm was transformed into a metal microphone, with a round object in front of it that amplified the sound when struck on the ground.

Brother Biao quickly stepped forward to take a look, even raising Ning Du's hand and shouting twice, "Hey, can the people downstairs hear me?"

Immediately, many students downstairs stopped and looked up towards the rooftop.

Who is speaking?

Is the school loudspeaker broken again?

Seeing that it actually worked, Brother Biao immediately picked up Ning Du's arm microphone again and shouted, "Friends down here, I want to say to you, Big Fool... beep!"

The last word was silenced after Ning Du pulled the microphone back!

But it feels like it's gone, but not really gone.

"Hahahahaha!"

Brother Biao laughed so hard snot bubbles popped out of his nose. He patted Ning Du on the shoulder and said, "Your transformation was hilarious! Next time we go out to karaoke, I won't pay the bill without you!"

Ning Du looked helpless. "Oh dear, what is this thing that's turned into? It doesn't seem to have any fighting power."

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Come here, give me a tap, quick, quick, quick!"

For some unknown reason, Brother Biao insisted that Ning Du tap him.

Ning Du didn't hold back and went up and slammed it down.

It felt like the whole campus could hear it.

It sounds good, that's a good start!

Brother Biao rubbed his head and squatted down, praising repeatedly.

"Sure, it's tough and lethal. It's much more direct than your rice cooker or air conditioner. You should learn a couple of proper Infinite Fighting moves from Teacher Qin. Next time you run into that werewolf, you'll knock all his teeth out."

Ning Du was astonished. Was it really that powerful?

He tapped the wall again, and surprisingly, he made a dent in it.

Ning Du stared wide-eyed at the sight!

"See? Only World Power won't lie to you. The amount of World Power you use directly determines your combat power. How much did you just use?"

Ning Du carefully sensed it for a moment and replied softly, "About, roughly one-third?"

"Look, just one-third of your original power is almost there. Keep learning, bro. Master this move, and you'll have your place in the league, beating those idiots to a pulp!"

Ningdu grinned broadly.

This technique isn't difficult to learn, but it's incredibly practical. It can indeed boost combat power with relatively little world-class resources.

In this world, size and strength alone are not enough.

Skill!

Also very important!

"Practice makes perfect. Try to master it before the league. You need to be able to use it within a second. In a real fight, no one will give you extra time to transform. Practice makes perfect. If you can accelerate three times, that will probably be even more effective. I'm leaving now. You keep practicing."

Brother Biao left with a smile, while Ning Du expressed his deepest gratitude.

This kind of skill must be one of Brother Biao's most treasured abilities, which he was given to him for free.

How can I ever repay this kindness?

That can only be...

Give him fifty dollars, and I'll treat him to fried chicken on Thursday.

After Biao Ge disappeared, Ning Du continued practicing.

He still has a lot of world power left. Let's try his left hand again. I don't believe he can conjure up a giant microphone again.

Let's give it a try!

This time, Ning Du clearly felt that his limit was not actually two accelerations.

Even after using the third acceleration, he could still maintain complete control.

Could it be that I have more talent in this area than Brother Biao?

This student has surpassed the master so quickly!

If Brother Biao knew, he wouldn't be angry, would he?

Forget it, I'd better not tell him for now.

Three accelerations, then another burst of power.

"Ahhhhh!"

Just as Ningdu was about to transform again, two people suddenly ran up from the rooftop.

It was the teachers from the Academic Affairs Office and his homeroom teacher, Lao Xu.

"Ning Du, I knew it was you! Why aren't you in class? What are you yelling about on the rooftop? Are you trying to kill yourself?!"

Ning Du then realized why Brother Biao had run away.

Goodness, so he was trying to avoid this, but Brother Biao is really experienced!

Click click click click, at the same time, Ning Du's left arm also completed its transformation.

Yes, this time it's not a microphone.

But it was a matching microphone, a vertical speaker!

Uh……

The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward. Ning Du could only break the silence by picking up the microphone, clearing his throat twice, and then starting to sing.

"I really want to live another five hundred years!"