"Then... use a little force." Xuan Hao sighed.

He took a light breath and his body sank slightly.

It doesn't feel like you're preparing to start, but stance on your side.

Feeling the breeze blowing, I felt a little under my feet and disappeared instantly. What is surprising is that the plastic runway at the starting point actually fell off.

A figure moved forward rapidly, flew across the finish line in an arc like a bird, and stopped steadily behind the finish line.

"drop."

It was not until the laser speedometer sounded that the freshmen came to their senses. Their eyes were staring at Professor Manstein, wanting to know the achievements of the boy in front of them.

Only Chu Zihang was staring at Xuan Hao's figure standing quietly.

He has such strong physical control ability, as peaceful as Mount Tai, and as thunder. He can easily retract and release his strength, and his breath is not a slight disorder after running. This is not just a gap in physical fitness.

"5.461 seconds."

Professor Manstein reported the numbers in a daze and looked at Xuan Hao who was standing leisurely in the distance. This kid was running an arc, and he definitely had enough energy.

No wonder Anger wanted to make him pay special attention. If nothing unexpected happens, this young man will be a new S-level student. Moreover, even S-level students may not be able to have such speed without using the S-level spirit. Perhaps it can be inferred that his S-level spirit is related to physical abilities.

The freshmen applauded Xuan Hao. The world of mixed races is always the strong.

Many girls' eyes were deeply attracted by him. They were not only strong, but also so handsome. Such a perfect person would of course be popular.

"According to the investigation, you seem to have awakened Yan Ling, can I ask your Yan Ling? The academy needs to collect information from students to make it easier to include it in the file." Manstein asked tentatively at Xuan Hao who was walking over leisurely. He would not be able to ask Yan Ling so easily.

"Oh? Yan Ling? Yes, there's nothing to hide." Xuan Hao was stunned for a moment. He thought it was something. It was very simple. There's nothing to hide. Even if you told you, what if you said it, it seemed like you could do anything to him.

"My words are, 'Ghost Victory'." Xuan Hao said indifferently.

Word Spirit·Ghost Victory.

He forced his strength to 8 times that of a normal state regardless of his own physical ability. Sometimes the user can even break his bones.

It doesn't sound very good. Indeed, this is a very useless word spirit. The ratio is not particularly high, and it will also backfire your body.

But this is on others. For Xuan Hao, this is a magical skill. No matter how much damage his body is, it will recover. What is a mere fracture?

In addition, his body will become stronger and stronger every time he recovers. With this Yan Ling, he is like a tiger with wings. If necessary, he can infinitely raise his limits like a bug.

"Is Gui Sheng?" Professor Manstein murmured to himself. He was not a particularly strong spiritual spirit, but it was indeed related to physical ability. This can also explain why his physical fitness is so strong, provided that he did not lie.

"You're very strong."

Chu Zihang looked at Xuan Hao who was back in the queue. Even though he didn't like to talk, he was very interested in this man now. He felt that perhaps this man had something he was looking for and what he needed to achieve his goals.

Although the strength of the hybrid species is not only reflected in physical fitness, the hybrid species with strong physical fitness will definitely not be weak. In addition, the man in front of him is not just because of strong physical fitness.

Xuan Hao smiled and said nothing. He always accepted the praises from others. There was no way, and what others said was the truth. Maybe he didn't dare to say a hundred years ago. After all, he had fewer opponents than physical strength just because of his physical strength. Even angers, a mixed-race species like S-class, would have the confidence to fight if he didn't use the Lingling. But it was obvious that this was unrealistic, and no one would take the initiative to give up his advantages and recklessness.

"Okay, let's start the next test now," said Professor Manstein.

As soon as he finished speaking, the school workers behind him took out the big treasure behind him - the MP5K submachine gun.

Xuan Hao was a little curious from the beginning. Why did they carry this thing in the academy?

"This is a test of your reflex nerves. When you perform tasks in the future, you will inevitably encounter thermal weapons. Although the academy's combat uniforms are bulletproof, I think no one of you should like to be shot, right?" Manstein said.

"But professor, what we are wearing today is just ordinary sportswear." A freshman raised his hand and said.

"Don't worry, the only thing that's installed is an ordinary dyeing bomb, just for testing and will not cause harm to you." Manstein explained.

"So, now prepare to start, just in the order just now."

Even the hybrid species cannot stimulate bloodline, when they face thermal weapons, the strength they can show is very limited.

Although the physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the reflex nerves are naturally not comparable to ordinary people, they are still a little powerless when facing guns. Let alone, this is a submachine gun with a faster firing rate.

It’s okay to just put one handful, but how many handfuls are there to put together.

Chen Motong looked at the school worker surrounding her speechlessly. Who thought of this test method? She wanted to greet his whole family.

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The dyeing bullet was worthless and wanted her to shoot. No matter how fast she reacted, she could not avoid such a dense barrage. If she was just facing a gun, she could still avoid it through prediction. Just this? What a fool! Soon her chest, thighs, abdomen, and back were dyed with colorful pigments.

"Oh, I would have known it would have been great if I had brought some changed clothes."

Her performance is already quite excellent. After all, most of the people who are worse than her have been beaten into hornet's nests. She just wanted to ask, can anyone really avoid them all?

Among them, Chu Zihang is slightly better.

Chu Zihang has practiced kendo. Although it is not professional training, fencing and dodging are both compulsory courses. When facing attacks, he gradually develops the instinct or intuition to avoid attacks. However, facing swords and facing guns are completely different concepts.

Sure enough, despite his efforts to dodge, the bullet was still too fast, but fortunately, although it was a little embarrassed, the paint on him was almost the least of everyone.
Chapter completed!