Zerg Lord of the Devouring Stars

Jiang Chen has been released.

After the police learned that Jiang Chen and his companion were both quasi-martial artists, they immediately expressed their apologies and arranged for someone to respectfully escort them home.

As Jiang Chen had predicted, the fight that broke out in the prison was caused by Zhang Haobai finding a man named "Zhou Huayang," who then hired someone to break the arms of both Jiang Chen and Luo Feng.

Then, as expected, after learning that Jiang Chen and the others were quasi-martial artists, Zhou Huayang was so frightened that he immediately came over to apologize and offered to pay "100 million Chinese yuan" as compensation for mental distress.

"Brother Chen, I really didn't know anything about this. If I had known you were a near-martial artist, I wouldn't have dared to attack you even if you had a hundred and twenty times the courage!"

Zhou Huayang looked at Jiang Chen nervously. He was also afraid. If Jiang Chen didn't accept the money, it meant he would fight him to the death. Not only would he be in trouble, but his entire family would also be implicated.

"One million." Jiang Chen was startled; this was the first time he had ever seen so much money in the world.

"I need money. Many of my household items, appliances, clothes, and daily necessities are old and need to be replaced."

"Since I haven't suffered any losses, I'll just do it this way!"

What else can we do? Are we going to waste a lot of time fighting to the death with some nobody?

In a few seconds, Jiang Chen understood and nodded, "Okay, you're the middleman, and I wasn't hurt, so I forgive you."

"Thank you so much, Brother Chen." Zhou Huayang was overjoyed.

Drip

No sooner had he finished speaking than Jiang Chen's phone started vibrating. It was a notification of a change in his bank card balance: one million Chinese yuan had been deposited into his account.

Zhou Huayang said with a smile, "I've already paid for this room, so Brother Chen can make himself at home."

Jiang Chen didn't stand on ceremony and spent the whole night watching the big TV in the luxurious private room, getting a good night's rest.

The next morning, Jiang Chen arrived at the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, swiped his advanced student ID, entered the academy, and headed to the training hall on the third floor of the advanced student teaching building.

Because he is currently a quasi-martial artist, not a true martial artist, and does not have a martial artist certificate, he can only enter as before.

"Strength is the foundation." Jiang Chen was happy to receive 100 million Chinese yuan for the first time, but he did not forget that strength is the most important thing in this world.

If he weren't a prospective martial artist, but just a senior student, he would probably still be in prison, or even worse off. Without the strength of a martial artist, he might have had his arms or legs broken, and his life would be ruined.

"However, there is a life-giving water on Earth, so even if you lose your limbs, they can grow back. It's just that the life-giving water is too expensive for me right now."

As Jiang Chen thought to himself, he once again felt the importance of strength. With strength, making money would be as easy as flowing water, and he could easily acquire a lot of money.

"Good morning, senior brother."

"Hello, senior brother."

Walking inside the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, you can hear respectful greetings. Among martial artists, strength is paramount, and those who have achieved mastery are considered teachers.

Jiang Chen's current strength is beyond what the students in Yi'an District can match.

Today, he came to test how much progress he had made.

Jiang Chen entered the third floor of the advanced student training building and saw advanced students diligently training themselves, with constant humming and hawing sounds filling the air.

"Brother Wang, you're starting training so early!"

"Sister Li, you're here too?"

"Brother Zhang, your marksmanship is getting better and better!"

Jiang Chen greeted them with a smile. These were all older brothers and sisters he often met at the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, and he was very familiar with them.

"You little rascal, you and Luo Feng and Lao Yang have become quasi-martial artists without making a sound. Congratulations."

"Yes, seeing that you've all become martial artists, we can't afford to slack off!"

They chatted and laughed as they explained, and Jiang Chen finally understood that their instructors had told them they had become martial artists.

For a martial arts school to have three students simultaneously become prospective martial artists is an incredibly joyous occasion.

"Haha, you guys are busy. I'm just here to test whether my skills have improved."

Jiang Chen smiled as he walked past them, went to the machine placed in the corner, and skillfully turned on the punching power testing machine to begin the test.

Jiang Chen stared at the punching power testing machine, took a deep breath, and without making any further movements, threw a punch that slammed into the target of the punching power testing machine.

"Beep beep beep."

The punching power testing machine trembled violently twice. After the machine stabilized, Jiang Chen went over to check and saw the value on the screen: "4980kg".

Jiang Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and he thought to himself, "A strength increase of nearly five times, this should be the strength of a high-level martial artist. I didn't expect to jump so much after awakening."

"This is wonderful."

He felt a sense of joy, knowing that he would soon be able to approach the level of a War God-level martial artist, and with a little more effort, he might one day transform into a planetary-level martial artist who surpassed the War God.

Marry a beautiful, rich, and successful woman and reach the pinnacle of life.

"Continue with the test."

With a joyful heart, Jiang Chen arrived at the speed testing machine and the neural reaction speed testing machine and began the test.

The final test results are as follows:

Punching power: 4980kg.

Speed: 65 m/s.

Nerve response: Intermediate warrior gets full marks, advanced warrior gets excellent marks.

"Very good. I am no longer a novice who has just entered the world of martial arts. My strength has directly surpassed the level of a beginner warrior and intermediate warrior, and reached the level of an advanced warrior."

"Being a general or a god of war is no challenge for me at all."

His punching power increased from around 1000kg to 4980kg. This kind of increase in strength is definitely at a genius level.

For some people, gaining 500kg on their first training session is considered normal, 1000kg is considered decent, and 2000kg is considered excellent. But Jiang Chen gained over 4000kg overnight. That's genius, and an extremely genius at that.

However, Jiang Chen also understood that he had gained a huge boost in strength because the Zerg Queen's clone had awakened his own power.

"My strength is still very low, I'm only at the apprentice level. I can't be too ambitious or arrogant." Jiang Chen warned himself, not to become conceited just because of this slight increase in strength.

"Then comes the choice of weapons."

Jiang Chen looked up at the stairs to the fourth floor, where the martial arts instructors and teachers usually stayed. Ordinary students were not allowed to go up there, but Jiang Chen was now a quasi-martial artist, so everything was different.

"Trainees are not allowed to enter or leave this area. Didn't your instructor tell you that?" An old man at the fourth-floor entrance saw Jiang Chen walking up and scolded him.

Then, upon recognizing the person, he changed his attitude, "Oh, it's Jiang Chen. Haha, congratulations on becoming a quasi-martial artist. Go on up."

"Thank you." Jiang Chen nodded and walked into the training hall on the fourth floor.

Jiang Chen immediately spotted the rows of weapons on the fourth floor. These weapons were not the real weapons that martial artists had bought at the Limitless House, but even these simulated weapons were very expensive.

Moreover, since these are weapons used by the instructors, their quality is much better than the public weapons downstairs.

"Test your abilities."

Like Thor, Luo Feng likes to use a knife.

Like Hong, Jiang Chen also likes to use guns.

High-level martial artists all use cold weapons. On Earth, martial artists who use firearms can only reach the level of general at most in their lifetime.

Because ordinary firearms on Earth are too weak, generally speaking, firearms provided for martial artists cannot threaten masters at the level of a war god.

"Gun." Jiang Chen walked in front of the rows of weapon racks and began to choose.