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Then, he put it down again.

What kind of family is this? One cup for each?

Try it with a bowl.

This time, Chen Yuan took a small bowl the size of his palm, then held it with one hand, exerting force as before.

Sure enough, the progress bar appeared.

Light green, dark green, yellow, red...collect.

At about 85 percent, Chen Yuan stopped and began to observe the bowl.

Strangely, there wasn't a single crack on the bowl.

Could it be that 85 percent would not cause damage to the porcelain?

Try again.

This time, Chen Yuan wanted to push himself to the limit, so he held the bowl calmly and applied gradual force until it reached about 97%... and collected it!

Because the progress was still ongoing, this time the harvest may have reached 98% or even 99%.

In short, it’s that one word – it’s stopped.

Then, observe again.

"Nothing has changed."

Chen Yuan shook his head. He didn't feel there was any problem with the quality of this thing.

And when you hold it again, you basically start again from 1%.

In other words, as long as it is not 100%, it will not cause any impact?

Also, can it show durability?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan deliberately found a spare phone that had been dropped many times and had cracked front and back screens, held it in his hand, and exerted a little force. Then, he saw that its progress bar started directly from dark green, which was at least 20%.

Chen Yuan put down his phone, clapped his hands, and suddenly realized.

One's own power, for the time being, is considered "destruction". As long as it is not 100% destroyed and has not reached a qualitative change, the object will not be damaged. Moreover, the degree of damage of each object is different, so the initial degree of damage is different. For example, porcelain and glass, as long as they are not affected by external forces, they may not be damaged even if they are left for 1 years. So assuming that 1 is the degree of complete damage, they are at most , or even less than .

The damage to the spare phone, whose screen was cracked when he dropped it, was over 20 percent.

So, what is the use of this ability?

Whoever provokes me, I will just crush him to pieces.

Go to jail, brother!

So, how to evaluate the value of a used car?

The extent of damage to the car body can be determined by machines, and no one will believe you if you just say it without any evidence.

It would be quite practical if we could find out how many soul rings this car comes with.

While thinking, Chen Yuan cleaned the house, and after washing up, he found a few things to test.

And this can basically confirm my guess.

Around six in the morning, Xia Xinyu came to see Chen Yuan, and then the two of them went downstairs together.

But as soon as he left the yard, he stopped.

Apartments today are no different than they were in the past.

But the details have changed.

The landlord, the father of the landlady who rented his house, was diligently hitting the tree as usual, making loud "eh hey" sounds.

A similar progress bar also appeared on the tree trunk where he tied the mat.

Currently, it is dark green.

It pops up a progress bar once a day.

Although the progress has not increased at all, psychologically, Chen Yuan always feels that this tree is...

Loss of blood.

"Hey, Xiao Chen and Xiao Xia, are you going to school together again?"

When the old man saw the two of them, he stopped walking, turned around, and greeted them with a smile.

Then the progress bar disappeared.

"Yeah." Xia Xinyu nodded and smiled shyly.

"You two are not from the same school, so how come you come back together every day?" The old man looked at Chen Yuan and gossiped with a look that said 'you are such a great guy'.

"Well, he sent me a message after he got in the car, and then I..."

"Haha, uncle, you should continue to exercise. We are almost late. We are leaving first."

Xia Xinyu wanted to give a silly answer, but Chen Yuan laughed and joked, then took her away to escape the teasing.

However, while holding her arm, Chen Yuan also saw the progress bar.

Light green, about 8 percent.

Seeing this, he quickly let go.

Don't crush your treasure!

"Ahaha... I just realized that the landlord was making fun of me." Xia Xinyu realized that her ability to resist teasing was really poor when she was pulled away by Chen Yuan.

"That's the amount of money that Grandpa Xia Hai has, because he has a pension. Even dogs that come over have to be talked to by him."

“The metaphor is really vivid.”

When Chen Yuan was talking to Xia Xinyu, he did not forget to look around, and then he found that the progress bar was everywhere.

For someone who drinks milk tea while walking, there is a progress bar on her milk tea, and it decreases in reverse, from more to less.

Does this represent how much milk tea is left?

When the workers climbed up the street lamp to repair it, there was also a progress on the lamp, which was also in the reverse direction. As time went by, it got closer and closer to 0. At the moment it reached 0, the light came on.

It's fixed.

In fact, outside, most of the time, the progress bar goes from high to low.

But that’s not entirely true.

When Xia Xinyu and Chen Yuan were sitting in the store eating dumplings, Chen Yuan saw a kid next to them stop eating halfway through, then tightly grasped a bag of ice bean paste and tore it hard, while the mother next to them didn't say a word.

"Xinyu, let's go."

Chen Yuan picked up the buns and stood up. Xia Xinyu didn't think much about it, so she also stood up and walked side by side with him.

'puff! '

As soon as the two left their seats, the ice bean paste exploded with a "pop" sound, and the thick mung bean dregs flew everywhere, splashing wildly. There was a bunch of it on the child, and a lot on his mother. The opposite side where the main spray covered was the opposite side, because Xia Xinyu and Chen Yuan happened to leave, and all of it was spilled on the tables and chairs.

No one was injured except the culprit.

"You stupid kid! I still have to go to work!"

The mother grabbed the ears of the Chinese naughty child and started scolding him.

"Wow——"

Explosions, screams, long whistles——

That’s right, Chen Yuan had misunderstood Chao Ye’s strength again.

If the ice that appears above the surface is a block of ice, then what is lurking beneath the sea level is an iceberg.

understood.

Chaoye can reflect the progress of ongoing behaviors, such as the progress of drinking milk tea, the progress of eating noodles, the progress of repairing street lights, and the progress of tree damage.

And I can speed up this progress.

And it's not just destruction.

If you can fix the light yourself, of course, if you can, then you can complete the repair much faster than normal work expects.

In other words, if the landlord moves a little to the side and lets himself work, he may be able to break the tree down in a few hours.

Now Chao Ye is really cool!

Are you referring to the Sun Tree?

Nonsense, of course it is about seeing the progress of everything and then speeding up the progress!

This gameplay is a bit too interesting.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but experiment.

Damn, I suddenly feel a little envious of the protagonists of the time travel to Sakura Country. They come to school late and leave early, and they can even create a Service Club and date Yukinoshita. Unlike me, I can't spare the time to play Superboy at all.

It's okay to be a homeless person in the United States.

Nothing.

Although Chen Yuan's desire to explore is very strong now, he still has to go to class. After having breakfast with Xia Xinyu and taking the bus to school, he went to class first, handed in yesterday's homework, and then took out the math competition questions.

Just as he was about to finish, he heard Zhou Yu say, "We're going to have to do the dictation soon, and I don't think I've memorized it well enough, what should I do?"

"Eh?" Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and hadn't reacted yet. "No, wasn't it during English class that we had to do the dictation? Why did it suddenly change to self-study?"

For all high school students who are not good at English, the most terrifying thing is dictation.

Like all English teachers, Shirley Liu also has a punishment mechanism for English dictation.

If the score is above 90, you will have to copy it ten times for each mistake.

If the score is above 80, you will have to copy it twenty times for each mistake.

Then if the score is below 80, you have to copy it fifty times for each mistake.

If the score is below 60, if you make a mistake, just copy it a hundred times!

What, is there a reward?

If you get 100 points, you will get a little red star. If you collect three little red stars, Shirley Liu will personally give you milk tea and praise you for being a smart "baby", although it's a pity that she hasn't drunk it before.