Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Although Lu Xingyuan did not admit it, the train conductor who sold the intermediate strength testing device still keenly sensed something.

He immediately shared this "interesting" thing in the chat channel.

This immediately sparked heated discussions among the train conductors.

The Level 6 train conductor, in particular, who had purchased the extraordinary gene serum and injected himself with it, was utterly horrified:

"His punching power has exceeded 5,000 kilograms?!"

"Isn't the difference between people a bit too great?!"

Of course, some train conductors harbored a glimmer of hope, thinking that Lu Xingyuan had simply made preparations in advance.

"Purchasing an intermediate strength testing device does not mean that his punching power has exceeded 5,000 kilograms."

Many train conductors echoed this sentiment:

"Yes, yes! Just like I haven't reached the level to inject the perfect gene serum yet, I still bought a vial, just in case."

"If I remember correctly, his fighting style relied more on those six floating cannons, right? I don't believe that someone with such terrifying ranged attack capabilities could also overwhelm us with physical strength!"

"A person's energy is limited, which means that he can only excel in one aspect. It is impossible for anyone to be well-rounded and become a hexagonal warrior without any weaknesses."

They need this self-comfort.

Lu Xingyuan's strength has long been deeply ingrained in people's minds.

But this does not mean that they have lost their competitive spirit.

Many people always find all sorts of strange and unusual angles to prove that they are still better than Lu Xingyuan.

For example, some people argued vehemently:

"Lu Xingyuan is indeed very powerful, I admit that, but there's one thing he can't compare to me in—I'm a pure young man from Chu, is he? He's nothing! I still have my virgin urine, does he? He's nothing! Therefore, it's not hard to conclude that Lu Xingyuan is not a truly all-around strongman!"

However, these dissenting voices could not influence the judgment of certain important figures.

This includes the thunderbolt.

"His punching power has exceeded 5,000 kilograms, so he must have taken a lot of extraordinary gene enhancement drugs."

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Because his punching power barely exceeded 4,000 kilograms, which was a full 1,000 kilograms less than Lu Xingyuan's!

He knew better than anyone else what a huge difference that one thousand kilograms represented!

The disastrous defeat at the Temple of Mist had already driven his hatred for Lu Xingyuan to a frenzied level.

Qin Zhirou's withdrawal was like pouring hot oil on the already raging fire of hatred.

"Qin Zhirou deserves to die! But you deserve to die even more!"

Zhen Tianlei touched the diagonal scar on his face.

This is a gift that Lu Xingyuan brought to him.

He could have used the medicine to smooth out the scar, but he didn't. He wanted to keep the scar as a constant reminder of what Lu Xingyuan had done!

Lin Xiao on the other side was equally angry!

"Damn! How can this guy's punching power be so high?"

She looked at the data displayed on the strength testing machine after punching it—1450 kilograms—and her mood immediately soured!

"It's entirely possible that his punching power is even greater than the alliance leader's!"

Lin Xiao became increasingly irritable.

"Hasn't he gathered all the necessary documents for the unknown train ticket yet? Isn't he going to rush off to his death?"

She was very dissatisfied with Lu Xingyuan's progress, to the point that she even had the urge to help him gather the materials so that he could go to his death sooner.

At this moment, Lu Xingyuan had no idea what the others were thinking.

He glanced at the chat channel briefly and then paid no further attention.

Let them guess.

Anyway, I won't expose myself on my own.

Upon arriving at the Multiverse Martial Arts Arena, Lu Xingyuan continued to hone his sword skills.

Yun Shu is a formidable opponent, but he seems to be stuck at a certain level.

Once the opponent enters the second stage, he will be instantly killed, unable to even parry, let alone retaliate.

"We need to find a different enemy."

After yet another crushing defeat, Lu Xingyuan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of frustration.

He needs to find a more normal opponent to rebuild his confidence.

"A deafening thunderbolt?"

After thinking about it, he rejected it outright.

He could no longer derive any sense of accomplishment from the Thunderclap.

Even if you win ten thousand times, it's meaningless.

"So who should we choose?"

Suddenly, a figure popped into his mind.

"Windlessa?"

"That's feasible."

Lu Xingyuan thought of the blonde girl's sword skills.

Although not as sharp as Yun Shu, it still has its merits.

"Most importantly, after such a long time, her swordsmanship must have improved a lot..."

Lu Xingyuan quickly chose her.

A blonde girl dressed in royal sanctuary attire soon appeared before them.

Her small face was serious, and her eyes were firm, which could really arouse people's competitive spirit.

After exchanging blows, Lu Xingyuan knew that his judgment was correct.

Her progress is truly remarkable.

The longsword seemed to come alive in her hand, each swing precise and without the slightest hesitation.

The sharp blade cut through the wind, emitting a piercing shriek. The light of the blade connected in the air to form a dense, impenetrable silver net, so fast that only the slight tremor of its exhaustion could be caught.

Her blonde hair flew wildly as she changed direction rapidly, tracing a bright arc, and the sharpness in her eyes was colder and sharper than the glint of a blade.

She gives off a sense of urgency and fierceness, which inevitably reminds people of some kind of small animal.

"rabbit."

"Yes, it's a rabbit."

The image of a little rabbit immediately appeared in Lu Xingyuan's mind, and his expression gradually became strange.

What happened to forgetting?

How do you remember it so clearly?

It was in that moment of distraction that the girl's blade tore his shoulder apart.

The simulated, realistic pain struck, causing Lu Xingyuan to gasp.

But he wasn't angry about it. After all, being distracted in battle was a major taboo, and he deserved to end up like this.

Ignoring the pain from his wound, Lu Xingyuan ruthlessly drew his knife.

The muscles in his shoulders and back tensed up like a bowstring taut with thunder in its tautness. He drew his long sword along the way, using the ferocity aroused by the pain to bring it down on his head!

Before one strike is finished, another begins.

The blade's momentum was like wildfire spreading across the plains, growing ever stronger with each passing moment.

The blonde girl's composure shattered in an instant.

She hurriedly raised her head to block, but the extremely brutal force was poured into her arm along the blade.

A tremor erupted from the tiger's mouth, and in the instant of the shattering, the long sword spun and flew into the air.

The outcome is decided!

Lu Xingyuan was not surprised by this result.

He could beat Vera before, so he can certainly beat her now.

"And from now on, I will keep winning."

"Otherwise, wouldn't you, you proud little brat, be riding all over me?"

"But then again..."

Lu Xingyuan stroked his chin.

I feel like Wenlesa's tactics are somewhat familiar.

Somewhat like... Yun Shu?