[The contrast value from An Ruoli is +9251.]

[Contrast value from Li Ruoqing: +8292.]

[Contrast values ​​from others: +8272 +7635 +5638 +9373 +8623...]

Everyone was lifted into the air.

In an instant, a large number of contrasting values ​​emerged.

More than a million points were collected in an instant.

Upon seeing the contrast value, He Xie immediately withdrew his mental energy, his face turning purple as he gasped for breath.

He never imagined that he could actually use his mental power to levitate nearly 200 people present.

I just acted on impulse and suddenly wanted to try it out.

This attempt almost made me faint.

In less than two seconds, the mental energy deep within his mind was instantly exhausted.

My mind went blank for a moment, and I staggered.

However, He Xie was not troubled by this at all; on the contrary, he was filled with excitement and joy.

So strong!

I'm really strong!

With such powerful mental strength, if he improves his skills, he might be able to fly even while still in the mutated level!

Thinking of this, He Xie couldn't help but laugh.

On the other side...

The nearly 200 people who had just been lifted into the air by him immediately fell from a height of half a meter after losing the support of their mental energy.

Some of them were slow to react and didn't adjust their posture properly when they landed, so they fell hard on their buttocks.

After that, everyone suddenly realized what was happening, and then quickly went back to being dumbfounded.

Yes, they were all dumbfounded.

Everyone present was completely dumbfounded.

Did I just fly?

What's going on?

Are you dreaming?

At this moment, everyone's face was blank and unfocused.

Only Li Ruoqing and An Ruoli stared wide-eyed at He Xie, who was panting heavily in front of them, their faces full of disbelief.

They are all veterans at using mental projection.

I know what just happened.

What thanks are you to?

He Xie used his mental projection to levitate everyone!

wrong!

More accurately, it's using mental power to control objects remotely!

It's using mental power to control objects!

My God, this is a technique that only rare-level experts can use skillfully!

It requires a correspondingly strong mental strength to support it, so that it can be used with a single thought!

He Xie is just a high school graduate, how could he possibly have done all that?

As they thought about it, the two of them provided He Xie with several thousand more in contrast value.

[The contrast value from An Ruoli is +9273.]

[Contrast value from Li Ruoqing: +8292.]

He Xie noticed the difference in the values, was puzzled for a moment, and then looked at the two of them with a smile.

The expression on her face seemed to say: "Rich woman, thank you for the contrast between you two!"

Over the next two days, the training atmosphere became strange, just as strange as the Qi and Blood Release training of the previous two days.

As an instructor, Li Ruoqing's enthusiasm for teaching plummeted.

She was devastated by He Xie's words, and her face was filled with a constant look of existential doubt.

An Ruoli, who was a flower fairy, looked at He Xie with an increasingly morbid gaze.

The more outstanding He Xie was, the more she wanted to possess him.

As for his former competitive spirit, it has long since vanished.

With the talent He Xie has shown so far, how can she compete?

Even if you fight with your life on the line, you can't win!

Compared to these two, He Xie seemed more normal.

When it comes to learning what needs to be learned, there's absolutely no room for shady dealings when it comes to creating trouble and generating value.

He was more interested in exploiting people at the training camp than learning anything there.

Earning contrast points and triggering character-specific tasks to claim rewards is the priority right now.

Everything was laid the foundation for the battlefield involving tens of thousands of races.

......

Two more days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The fifth day has arrived.

Today, it's time for a lesson on training combat skills.

Nearly 200 students lined up on a lawn of over 1,000 square meters.

In front of them stood a rather handsome young man.

This is the instructor in charge of combat training.

There was a powerful individual named Gu Feng, who looked to be in his early twenties but whose biological level was as high as the eighth rank of mutation.

"Hey handsome guys and beautiful ladies, is anyone here trained in martial arts?"

Gu Feng smiled nonchalantly, looking quite unserious, a stark contrast to the serious Night Watchmen in the base.

He wasn't very old, and he could talk to these recent high school graduates.

Several girls in the group were whispering to each other.

"Instructor Gu is so charmingly roguish, he's really attractive."

"Yes, to become an instructor at such a young age, one must have exceptional talent."

"Who do you think has more talent, Instructor Gu or He Xie?"

"......"

Gu Feng listened to these whispers, but his face remained smiling, showing little emotion, as if he were used to it.

Seeing that no one responded, he asked again, "Has no one learned any fighting techniques?"

"Instructor Gu, I've learned a little bit about it."

A girl raised her hand somewhat shyly.

After someone took the lead, many boys quickly raised their hands and said:

"Instructor Gu, I've also studied that."

"I've learned a little bit of kickboxing."

"I have studied Sanda (Chinese kickboxing)."

"......"

Nearly half of the boys in the group responded.

Seeing this, Gu Feng raised an eyebrow and then said with a sarcastic laugh, "You guys are a bit cowardly. You have to wait for the girls to take the lead in responding before you dare to raise your hands to respond. It's really shameful."

Upon hearing this, all the boys present felt ashamed.

Gu Feng smiled and said, "Now, I'll give you another chance. Is there anyone who's willing to come up and challenge me?"

“After you come up, state your biological level, and I will lower my own biological level to three levels lower than yours.”

"Let me show you the difference between excellent and poor fighting skills."

"oh--"

The students were making a great commotion.

Suppress your opponent by three levels?

In other words, if the opponent is a higher-level Tier 1, the instructor will lower his own biological level to a normal Tier 7.

Is it true or false?

With such a huge gap in skill, is it even worth playing?

Thinking about this, many people in the team were eager to join in.

Soon, Chen Jiahao from Shenzhen, the tall and strong boy who had a conflict with Gao Sanle before, walked out of the group under everyone's gaze.

"Instructor Gu, my biology level is advanced, level six. Please enlighten me!"

“Okay, I’ll spar with you at the advanced level three.”

Gu Feng smiled and said, his expression showing no sign of pressure.

Chen Jiahao, the challenger, also felt no pressure.

If I win, I'll brag about it for the rest of my life, saying I beat the instructor right away.

If I lose, the other person is an instructor, so isn't it normal for me to lose?

They've essentially secured their invincibility forever.

Who do you think will win?

An Ruoli, who is usually taciturn, turned around and spoke to He Xie, which was quite rare for her.

He Xie knew that this flower fairy had feelings for him.

But they didn't keep their distance either.

Instead, he said calmly, "The instructor should win. After all, he must have a strong foundation to come up with such a rule. He wouldn't shoot himself in the foot."

"I think so too."

An Ruoli smiled slightly.

Her smile is quite nice, but it looks a little unnatural.

It felt like it was the first time he had smiled; his smile was awkward and unskilled.

From another perspective, the laughter was somewhat creepy.

......

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