Swallowing the Stars: Time Simulation

Chapter 50 Testing Strength

"Is the No. 9 ancient civilization site really that dangerous?"

Seeing that he had died in the ruins, Yang Wu was somewhat puzzled.

With his amplitude reaching 16 times, he should be considered quite good among the God of War level experts, but in the end he still perished in the No. 9 ancient civilization ruins.

Yang Wu, who was familiar with the original work, knew that the No. 9 ancient civilization ruins were a trial base left on Earth by the immortal powerhouse Hu Yanbo.

He really didn't expect that, with his skills in the simulator, he still couldn't pass the test.

"It seems I'll have to be much more careful if I visit Ancient Civilization Site No. 9 in the future!"

"However, although the simulation was relatively short this time, my strength has increased very quickly!"

[The simulation has ended. You can choose one of the following rewards.]

[First, his martial arts cultivation at age 25.]

[Part Two: Martial Arts Insights at Age 25.]

[Part Three: Simulated Life Experiences.]

As expected, Yang Wu's martial arts insights increased relatively little this time, so he directly chose reward one.

Having just made his choice, Yang Wu immediately felt a powerful, mysterious force appear within his body, instantly permeating every part of it.

With the help of this mysterious power, every cell in Yang Wu's body is undergoing rapid transformation, and his physical fitness is also improving rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Wu had become a beginner-level War God!

"Am I really going to become a war god?"

Yang Wu felt the incredible power contained within his body and was somewhat excited.

"Let's go to the martial arts gym and test my current skills!"

Yang Wu immediately left his villa and rushed to the nearby Extreme Club.

It was just around 7 a.m., and there were quite a few martial arts practitioners doing their morning exercises in the neighborhood.

"Yang Wu, you're at the martial arts gym so early!"

"Yang Wu, I heard you joined the Phantom Squad, that's amazing! I just got back from the wilderness a few days ago, let's grab a drink sometime!"

Many martial artists greeted Yang Wu warmly.

Originally, very few people knew about Yang Wu's strength. Many of them had even tried to recruit Yang Wu into their martial arts teams.

However, the fact that Yang Wu joined the Phantom Squad more than a month ago was hard for these people to believe.

The entire Phantom Squad is composed of warriors, with even the weakest being a mid-level warrior. Even if Yang Wu is weaker, he should still be a beginner warrior. In the Bright Moon Community, there are only three warriors at the warrior level.

Because of this, everyone respected Yang Wu much more, since in the world of martial arts, strength is the most important thing.

After entering the Extreme Club, Yang Wu took the elevator directly to the huge training hall on the sixth floor.

"Let's see what level my physical fitness has reached."

Yang Wu walked directly to a large punching power testing machine in the corner of the training hall.

Turn on the switch, and the display screen of the punching power testing machine lights up.

boom!

Yang Wu made a move.

There were no additional techniques for generating power; it was simply a matter of pushing one's physical abilities to the limit.

Yang Wu's right fist slammed into the punching target of the punching power testing machine like a high-speed falling meteor, accompanied by sonic booms.

With a loud bang!

The punching bag suddenly shook violently, teetering on the verge of collapse, and the sound was low and muffled, as if it were about to fall apart.

Yang Wu immediately looked at the display screen above the punching power testing machine, where a line of numbers had appeared: "113756kg".

"11 kilograms?"

"How could it be so tall?" Yang Wu was suddenly a little confused.

He originally thought he had only just broken through to the God of War level, and if he was lucky, he might be able to reach 7 or 8 kilograms.

However, his physical strength alone has now reached 11 kilograms.

It should be noted that 64000 kilograms is already the minimum requirement for a beginner-level War God, while 128000 kilograms is the minimum requirement for a mid-level War God.

Yang Wu's physical strength had reached 11 kilograms at this time, which, rounded down, could barely be considered a mid-level war god.

Yang Wu originally wanted to test his power, but looking at the shaky punching bag, he gave up the idea.

There were only three warriors at the general level in Mingyue Community, and not a single warrior at the god level, so naturally the Limit Club would not be equipped with the highest-end punching power testing machine.

This current test is barely enough to gauge Yang Wu's actual strength. If Yang Wu were to unleash three times his normal power, a force of nearly 35 kilograms, it would likely shatter the punching bag.

"Let's test the neural reaction speed again."

Yang Wu walked directly into the neural response testing room and switched to the "Basic God of War" mode, which was the limit that the neural response testing machine here could test.

After setting a 5-second delay before starting and pressing the red button, Yang Wu quickly entered the test area.

Stand inside the circle, about five seconds later.

"Beep...beep beep..."

The cannon of the neural response testing machine began to spin rapidly, accelerating continuously until it reached an astonishing speed.

Then, dozens of gun barrels from the huge cannon fired rubber bullets one after another, which quickly shot into the red circle.

Yang Wu stood in the center of the red circle and moved quickly.

Their steps were ethereal, yet incredibly swift.

One minute later, the muzzle slowed down until it stopped rotating.

Yang Wu quickly walked to the screen and took a closer look: "Sixty seconds, 0 hits, no red light contact, excellent."

"Perfect-level movement technique, terrifyingly so!"

Yang Wu was not surprised at all by this result.

"The improvement that various treasures have on physical fitness is truly astonishing!" Yang Wu thought to himself.

Yang Wu still remembers the last simulation, when he also entered the elite training camp. However, after nearly five years of cultivation, plus the assistance of dragon blood, Yang Wu finally broke through to the War God level.

However, in this simulation, Yang Wu had ample time to use the ancient civilization's gravity chamber, and with the assistance of two portions of dragon blood, he actually broke through to the War God level in less than a year.

At this moment, Yang Wu couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"If I had chosen the martial arts enlightenment reward again and then joined the elite training camp, I probably would have immediately become number one on the leaderboard!"

In this way, Yang Wu can infinitely refresh the Dragon Blood in the simulator.

However, since he's already here, he might as well make the best of it. Since Yang Wu has chosen to improve his physical abilities, perhaps his future adventures will be even more extraordinary.

At the very least, one's personal safety has been greatly improved.

If Yang Wu were to encounter that low-level lord-level Fire Scale Three-Horned Boar again, he probably wouldn't need more than a few moves to kill it.

After the test was completed, Yang Wu went downstairs and found that there were already quite a few people in the lobby.

It wasn't until Yang Wu saw his former instructor Jiang Nian and instructors from several other districts walk into the hall that Yang Wu realized it was time for the preliminary martial arts assessment again.

The first of every month is the day for the preliminary martial arts assessment.

Among the crowd waiting for the assessment, Yang Wu even saw many acquaintances from before, including Tong Guan from the military.

However, it was difficult for these people to have any further contact with Yang Wu. After greeting him and offering some encouragement, Yang Wu left the guild hall.

Tong Guan watched Yang Wu's figure disappear at the entrance of the martial arts school, his heart filled with complex emotions.

The two took the preliminary martial arts assessment together. Yang Wu passed, while he fell short. Unexpectedly, three months later, the gap between them not only didn't narrow, but actually widened.

"He was just like me back then, but now he's a martial artist with some reputation. I can't fall too far behind; I must pass the preliminary martial artist assessment today!"

Tong Guan clenched his fists and silently cheered himself on.

I encountered some problems updating last night, and I only realized it this morning. Sorry, this is a repost of last night's post.

(End of this chapter)