Devouring the starry sky, the clone evolves into a primordial behemoth.

Chapter 8 Monster!

It was past 1 a.m., on the third floor of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Jinhua District.

This is the advanced training hall for cadets, open 24 hours a day, but at this moment, apart from Chen Mo, there is no one else there.

After his clone completed its evolution, Chen Mo felt no sleepiness whatsoever; he couldn't wait to find out his current strength.

Especially after acquiring the talent of a mentalist, he became very curious about the strength of his mental power.

"Let's test your punching power first." Chen Mo walked straight to the punching power testing machine, adjusted his breathing, and then instantly exerted his full strength, his back arching like a great dragon.

boom!!

The fist struck the punching pad as if it were a missile, causing the entire pad to shake violently.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!" The punching power testing machine emitted three consecutive beeps, indicating that the punching power exceeded 1000kg.

"How much?" Chen Mo immediately looked up at the screen.

The punching power tester's display screen clearly showed the number: '4181kg'!

"So many?" Chen Mo was overjoyed.

His previous punching power was 1082Kg. He improved it a lot by cultivating his genetic energy. Later, he awakened his mental power, which improved his physical fitness once again. Then, after completing his evolution, his genetic multiplier increased by 1.2 times.

All of this combined caused his power to skyrocket to such a high level.

In terms of strength alone, he has now reached the minimum level of an advanced warrior. The minimum standard for an advanced warrior's punching power is 4000 kg.

Of course, neither cultivating genetic energy nor awakening mental power was enough to make Chen Mo's punching power reach the level of an advanced warrior so quickly. What truly allowed him to improve so rapidly was his terrifying foundation of 3 times the genetic power.

In reality, if we disregard the genetic multiplier, Chen Mo might have only had 600kg of strength before. Cultivating his genetic energy increased his strength by 600kg, and awakening his mental power increased it by 200kg, but even combined, he only had 1400kg.

It is precisely because he has 3 times the genes that he possesses a terrifying strength of nearly 4200kg.

"Ha ha."

Chen Mo excitedly pounded his fists wildly against the punching bag, making continuous "thump" sounds. In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo had thrown more than twenty punches.

The punching power testing machine's screen displayed a series of numbers: '4162kg, 4189kg, 4173kg, 4175kg...'.

"Let's test how strong my mental power really is!" After venting his frustration, Chen Mo became even more excited, his eyes shining brightly.

Chen Mo retreated to a distance of twenty meters from the punching power testing machine. An invisible force spread out, and two black throwing knives floated from the weapon rack in the distance to his front.

As he focused his mind, the two throwing knives immediately rotated 180 degrees, with the handles facing the punching power testing machine and the blades pointing towards him.

"go!"

Under Chen Mo's powerful telekinetic control.

Whoosh!

One of the throwing knives instantly transformed into a black ray of light, hilt facing forward and tip pointing backward... Just like that, this black ray of light shot directly onto the punching target of the punching power testing machine!

"Boom!!" The punching bag vibrated violently, emitting a deep sound that made one's heart almost stop.

The display immediately showed the number "16048kg"!

Upon seeing this number, Chen Mo couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Abnormal, abnormal! No wonder mentalists are invincible." Chen Mo exclaimed in amazement. Judging by their abilities—

4000kg-8000kg is considered high-level warrior.

8000kg-16000kg is the minimum weight for a junior general.

16000 kg to 32000 kg is considered mid-level warrior!

"As the original work states, a mentalist can unleash mental power two levels higher than their physical abilities. I am currently a high-level warrior, and my mental power is at the mid-level general level."

"In reality, a mid-level general-level mentalist could easily kill a high-level general if they launched a sneak attack."

Even a throwing knife that wins by speed can contain the immense force of a mid-level warrior, equivalent to 16000 kilograms!

How could it be strange that such a flying knife could kill a high-ranking general?

Most importantly, the throwing knives controlled by telekinesis can change direction at any time! They are almost impossible to defend against. If you control ten throwing knives at the same time and attack from all directions, even a high-level warrior would probably have a hard time resisting them.

They're not even in the same league!

Although Chen Mo has only just reached the level of a mid-level warrior in terms of the power of his mental energy, he is far superior in terms of the flexibility and unpredictability of his use. He can almost sweep away the vast majority of mid-level warriors, and even a few high-level warriors!

This is the terror of a spiritualist in the early stages.

"Let's test the speed and nerve reaction speed again." Chen Mo turned and walked towards the track.

Test Results——

Speed, 65.2 m/s, meets the minimum standard for advanced warriors!

Neural reaction speed: Excellent for advanced warriors, qualified for junior generals!

This evolution was a true transformation for Chen Mo; the transformation from a carp to a dragon was nothing more than this.

……

The next morning, Chen Mo arrived at the gate of the 56th Military Academy as promised, where a school bus was already waiting for them.

After identifying himself, Chen Mo was led onto the school bus by a sweet-looking girl.

There were only three or five people in the car at this time, all young men and women in their twenties. Judging from their chatting and laughing, they were obviously already familiar with each other and should be contestants from their own school.

His arrival attracted the attention of several people. The three boys looked at him with a hint of scrutiny and inexplicable hostility, while the two girls' eyes lit up, seemingly very interested in him.

"Wow, that's tall! Almost 1.9 meters, right?"

"She has a great figure, just my type!"

"He's very handsome, especially his eyes, they're so deep and bright."

"Go ask him for his contact information."

"Why can't you go!"

As Chen Mo walked towards his seat, he overheard the two girls whispering, which secretly pleased him. Although he maintained a nonchalant demeanor on the surface, he was actually sizing up the two girls' looks.

Hmm, not bad, all around 75 points. If you're proactive, it's not something you can't consider.

"Hello, Zhang Yunfeng." Just as Chen Mo was lost in thought, three boys walked up to him, and the tallest and most handsome one extended his right hand to him.

The other person was about 1.8 meters tall, with fair skin and well-developed muscles.

"Chen Mo." Chen Mo also extended his hand and shook hands with the other person.

Huh? He suddenly frowned. This guy, using this trick?

Chen Mo immediately smiled.

Zhang Yunfeng's expression changed, and he realized that he was holding a piece of raw iron. Then, the "raw iron" suddenly closed, and he seemed to hear the sound of his hand bones breaking.

"ah!!!!"

A piercing scream emanated from inside the school bus, drawing the attention of passersby.

"Big brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please let go, please let go! My hand is about to break!"

The four young people who were rushing onto the school bus just happened to see this ridiculous scene. Zhang Yunfeng, the school's recognized number one genius, was crying and begging for mercy from a stranger. The two were holding hands tightly, while the others on the bus stared at them in disbelief.

"Uh, sorry." Chen Mo seemed to realize belatedly that he had loosened his grip and said with an embarrassed smile, "I thought you were going to have a strength contest with me, so I accidentally used a little force."

You call this a little bit of force?! Zhang Yunfeng roared inwardly, "This is premeditated murder!"

But he wouldn't dare yell even if you beat him to death. He quickly retreated, clutching his wrist, to get away from this dangerous guy.

"Brother, are you alright? How about I apologize to you?" Chen Mo said, feeling a little sorry for the other person who was about to cry.

You should apologize, why are you asking me?

"No, no need." Zhang Yunfeng quickly shook his head. "It was my fault. I shouldn't have tested the waters so rashly. I'm sorry."

Song Zilin and the girl next to her at the school bus door exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

This guy, where did the principal find this monster?

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