bdsm-fiction Chapter 50: The Joint Entrance Examination is Coming
Chapter 50: The Joint Entrance Examination is Coming
The scarlet numbers on the screen jumped wildly, finally settling steadily on a chilling number—
660 kg!
"How...how is this possible?"
Wang Xing stared at his fist, which was faintly glowing with a fiery red light, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Keep in mind that just a few hours earlier, the punch he threw with all his might only weighed 492 kilograms.
That was the physical limit he had accumulated by soaking in a top-tier S-level physique medicinal bath for ten days and training day after day.
Now, having barely managed to complete one full cycle of the "Myriad Manifestations of Prajna Divine Power" method, not even reaching the "entry level," he has somehow managed to increase his basic explosive power by nearly 170 kilograms!
"Is this the terrifying aspect of S-rank strength techniques?"
Wang Xing gasped, then his eyes lit up with undisguised elation.
According to the cultivation insights sent by senior student Wang Yangming, if one can cultivate the "Myriad Manifestations Prajna Divine Power" to the true "Entering the Subtle Realm," not only will one's basic strength under normal circumstances increase dramatically.
When the mech is fully activated, the power it can unleash in an instant can double!
"That's equivalent to 1300 kilograms!"
"This technique is practically tailor-made for mecha beasts!"
Wang Xing excitedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes blazing with intense heat.
His previously proud swordsmanship and movement techniques were ultimately just "techniques" in the face of an absolute power gap.
But this "Myriad Manifestations Prajna Divine Power" taught him the "Tao," the domineering Tao of overwhelming force!
In this era of mechs where battles are like meat grinders, absolute power is absolute truth!
Over the next few days, Wang Xing devoted all his spare time to this S-level cultivation technique.
Every day after school, I would practice my mecha for two hours at the school's Yuanpei Class practice field, then practice for another two hours at home, and finally get up at four in the morning to go back to school to continue practicing.
On the fourth night, Wang Xing stood in front of the punching power tester once again.
"boom--"
The number on the screen froze: 712 kilograms.
"If I could achieve a level of subtlety, the power of a single punch from my true form would surely exceed a thousand!"
"And the force of a single punch from my mech is probably over 1500 kilograms!"
Wang Xing was pleasantly surprised.
Just as he was about to do an extra round of practice, the terminal on his wrist suddenly vibrated.
It was an encrypted message, sent by the old mechanic from the Abyss Defense Bureau.
"The Howling Tiger-patterned steel outer armor is fully formed, and the attached battle sword has been forged. It can be installed at any time. We suggest you do it as soon as possible so that you have time to break it in."
Wang Xing's eyes lit up instantly.
The next morning, Wang Xing rushed to the underground modification center of the Yuanfang Bureau without stopping.
As soon as I entered the modification room, I saw a familiar figure.
Lei Zhen, dressed in casual clothes, was standing next to the modification station with a cup of hot coffee in his hand.
"Team Lei is here too? Is he on a day off?"
Wang Xing was somewhat surprised.
Lei Zhen was dressed in a smart black casual outfit today, with his arms crossed and leaning against the work table.
Seeing Wang Xing enter, he grinned and said, "That's right, but I'm really curious to see just how far your Tiger Mech, with its S-grade strategic steel, can transform. I'm itching to see it for myself."
To put it bluntly, he came here today specifically to be a witness.
The veteran mechanic walked over at this moment, holding a scanner in his hand: "Young man, the rules are the same as always. Before making any modifications, we need to do a chassis scan to establish data for comparison."
"it is good."
With a thought, Wang Xing instantly donned the dark yellow Tiger-style mecha.
A red, high-precision scanning beam swept across her from head to toe, and the current data immediately appeared on the holographic screen next to her.
[Health and Vitality Level: 7.5]
[Mech Level: 6.9]
"Huh? Level 6.9?"
Lei Zhen keenly noticed the change in the data and exclaimed in surprise:
"I remember when you installed the Storm Transmission Kit a few days ago, it was level 6.8, right?"
"Yes, I've done thousands of high-intensity tactical evasion drills at the school's training grounds these past few days. The hydraulic nodes of the drive shaft and my Abyss Silk Nerves have completely meshed, so naturally I've gained 0.1 levels," Wang Xing answered truthfully.
Lei Zhen nodded, his eyes filled with approval: "To be able to completely master a top-tier kit in just a few days, your neural synchronization rate is truly monstrous. Go on, let me see how high this tiger-striped steel armor can take your mecha!"
"Lie down in the work pod, get ready to begin the modification!"
The veteran mechanic put on his tactical goggles and pressed the start button on the control panel.
This modification process was more complicated and lengthy than the last one.
Four robust mechanical arms descended from the dome, their front ends spewing out eerie blue plasma welding flames reaching thousands of degrees Celsius.
The veteran mechanic manipulated precision instruments, gradually replacing the original fragile shoulder armor, arm armor, and knee armor of the Fierce Tiger Mech with parts made of [Howling Tiger Striped Steel] that had undergone nanoscale engraving and were covered with dark gold tiger stripes.
Sparks flew everywhere inside the remodeled room, and the air was filled with a strong smell of ozone and molten metal.
With each connection of a component, Wang Xing could feel a heavy yet extremely indestructible texture, which traveled through the mecha's nerve endings to his cerebral cortex.
The inherent energy conductivity of this steel allows the mecha's blood circulation speed to become smoother and more ferocious, rather than slowed down by the increase in weight!
It took a full four hours.
As the white light from the final magnetic confinement cold solder faded, the system notification finally sounded:
[Armored bioelectric field matching complete! Abyss energy loop connection rate 100%!]
"Phew... Mission accomplished!"
The old mechanic wiped his sweat, his eyes filled with a fanatical light.
The hatch opened.
Wang Xing stood up from the worktable, and with his movement, a brand-new Tiger Mech appeared before everyone's eyes!
The originally somewhat thin, dark yellow fuselage is now covered with a layer of deep, heavy dark gold armor on the shoulders, the outside of the arms, and the knees.
The natural tiger stripes shimmer with a cold metallic luster under the light, like a steel tiger fully armored and ready to devour its prey, exuding an extremely terrifying sense of oppression!
Lei Zhen pressed the scan button impatiently.
As the beam of light swept across, the numbers on the screen skyrocketed before finally freezing:
[Mech Level: 7.4!]
Level 7.4!
The old mechanic's eyes widened with excitement.
While it wasn't as dramatic as the previous transmission kit that boosted the level by 0.6, this is a genuine improvement in defense and quality! It directly crossed the level 7 threshold, reaching level 7.4!
Wang Xing clenched his steel fists, which were covered in armor, his heart pounding with excitement.
Mech level 7.4, HP level 7.5!
His most fatal weakness in mecha has finally been completely addressed!
Lei Zhen stepped forward and slammed his fist heavily on Wang Xing's thick, dark gold shoulder armor, producing a muffled clang.
"Your leveling speed is truly enviable."
Lei Zhen made no attempt to hide his admiration, "At your current fusion speed, once this outer armor is fully integrated, reaching level 7.5 before the competition will definitely not be a problem."
"At that time, with your health and mech both at level 7.5, you will definitely be a force to be reckoned with."
As he spoke, Lei Zhen's gaze deepened and became solemn: "Raymond told me about the incident where the students from No. 1 High School challenged the school... You stood up without hesitation for the sake of your classmates and the dignity of your alma mater, and cleaved Wang Tai'an in two with a single blow... I admire that courage! Raymond is fortunate to have a friend like you!"
"Team Leader Lei, you flatter me," Wang Xing said with a smile.
"Alright, we can catch up later. Kid, check out your new weapon!"
The old mechanic turned and walked to a temperature-controlled weapons cabinet, entering the password.
As the cabinet door popped open, a strikingly designed battle sword was revealed.
The knife is 1.45 meters long, with a blade width of five fingers, and a back as thick as a mountain. It is forged entirely from Howling Tiger Stripe Steel, and the blade has a dark, blood-red color that looks menacing, while the edge gleams with a chilling, bright white light!
"This knife was crafted exactly to your extreme specifications, with the center of gravity tilted back by seven centimeters. The total weight... is 52 kilograms!" The old mechanic held the knife in both hands and handed it to Wang Xing with difficulty.
52 kg!
This is more than twice as heavy as Wang Xing's previous tungsten-titanium alloy knife!
For a level 7 regular mech, wielding a single-soldier weapon of this level is more likely to cause it to lose its balance.
however.
The moment Wang Xing controlled the mecha's mechanical arm and gripped the hilt of the knife with one hand.
"Buzz—"
He casually executed an extremely cunning sword flourish, the heavy blade tearing through the air in mid-air with a chilling whistling sound.
Without the slightest hesitation or heaviness, the knife moved with the heart of the matter, as if it were an extension of the arm!
"What a fine knife!" Wang Xing's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"this……"
The old mechanic and Lei Zhen exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
"It's more than twice the weight, yet you don't seem to feel any discomfort using it?"
Lei Zhen swallowed hard and asked.
"I've been practicing some strength training these past few days, and my strength and control have improved quite a bit. This knife is just right," Wang Xing said with a smile, twirling the long knife in his hand in a flourish.
Lei Zhen pointed to an Abyss-class electronic force testing station not far away, "Come on! Show me just how terrifying your strongest swordsmanship is!"
"good!"
Wang Xing also wanted to test just how destructive he was in his current prime.
He gripped the knife handles tightly with both hands, his legs slightly lowered, and the hydraulic transmission shaft of the Tiger mech emitted a deep roar.
The next moment, my blood and qi were boiling!
The method of "All Things Prajna Divine Power" was running wildly in his body, perfectly twisting the power of the human body and the mecha into a spiral storm that was invisible to the naked eye!
"The Third Form of Breaking the Army - Moon Slash!"
Wang Xing roared, and the entire mecha transformed into a dark golden whirlwind. The tiger-striped battle blade, carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, slammed into the electronic force measuring stake!
"boom!!!"
With a loud bang, the force-measuring pile, made of high-strength energy-absorbing material, began to shake violently, and the alarm red light flashed wildly!
The numbers on the screen instantly broke through the defenses, skyrocketed, and finally froze:
[1008 kg!]
Holy crap!
Lei Zhen immediately swore, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
"One strike...breaking a thousand?!"
That's a force in the tons!
A high school student unleashed a ton-level force with a single slash!
This is already approaching the full-force attack of some level 9 mech pilots. Even he, with his mech fully activated, only has a force of about 3000 kilograms... while his mech is a full level 26!
Wang Xing slowly sheathed his sword, staring at the glaring numbers, his heart pounding wildly.
He knew very well that this was not just the power of the S-rank technique "Myriad Manifestations Prajna Divine Power".
It is also the ultimate chemical reaction that perfectly integrates this technique with the third-order body technique, the perfected "Three Forms of Breaking Army", and the Howling Tiger Striped Steel!
"It seems I underestimated him..."
"If the 'All-Encompassing Prajna Divine Power' officially enters the microscopic stage, the mecha's power will have a doubling effect..."
Wang Xing gripped the knife hilt, his eyes blazing with ambition. "At that time, I'll most likely break through the terrifying 2000-kilogram barrier!"
With this foundation, he has nothing to fear in the high school world of Chengdu!
…………
Time slipped away quietly like a fleeting moment amidst the tedious yet frantic process of physical and mechanical integration.
The cold winds of late autumn were gradually replaced by the biting cold of winter, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.
The atmosphere in Chengdu suddenly became incredibly frenzied and tense... Whether it was the holographic GG sign on the street or the forum square of the Beidou Yuan Universe, all eyes were focused on the same point.
The annual grandest ceremony in Chengdu—
The joint entrance examination for senior high school students from 100 schools in Chengdu has finally arrived!