[Infancy, 10,000 leg kicks accumulated][Attribute gained: Use It or Lose It][As long as a body part is continuously trained, it can evolve infinitely, though it cannot yet break the limits of carbo...
Chapter 160 Military Mecha
After the freshman competition, the freshmen all had winter break.
Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan were not in a hurry to go home. They planned to stay in the dormitory for a day before going back.
"Xiaochen, what do you think I should buy with these 400-plus credits?"
In the living room, Shen Qinghan looked at the hundreds of credits on the school app and asked Lin Zichen beside him with some uncertainty.
Lin Zichen thought for a moment and suggested, "Use it to buy Blood Restoration Pills, which can improve the efficiency of body tempering. You can also buy some gifts for your parents."
"Then I'll buy the Blood Restoration Pills. I'll use the remaining credits to buy some gifts for my parents. Yeah, I'll also buy some for Aunt Xin and Uncle Sheng."
Shen Qinghan accepted Lin Zichen's suggestion and started placing orders in the credit mall.
Lin Zichen also opened the credit mall and ordered the same items, which were Blood Restoring Pills and gifts for both parents.
However, the order was for Advanced Blood Restoration Pill.
The effect of the advanced blood-restoring pill is 10 times that of the ordinary blood-restoring pill.
As for the price, it is much more expensive, but it is within an acceptable range.
Lin Zichen plans to practice body tempering to the third level of perfection during the upcoming winter vacation.
If you want to achieve this during the winter vacation of just over a month, spending money is essential.
You have to spend a lot of money to buy blood-replenishing pills.
“Ding Dong!”
The doorbell rang inside the house.
Shen Qinghan went to open the door, and what came into view was a tall girl.
The other party claimed to be the vice president of the student union and came to invite Shen Qinghan to join the student union, promising to train her as a seed for president.
In addition, there are many supporting benefits.
For example, you can get personal guidance from the student union president at least once a week, you can lead a department to exercise your leadership skills, you will receive a certain amount of credit subsidy every month, etc.
Shen Qinghan didn't like the student union. After listening to the other party patiently, he politely smiled and declined, saying that he had no plans to join any organization for the time being.
The vice president smiled and said, “Student Shen, there’s no need to refuse so quickly. You can think about it carefully during this winter vacation and make a decision when next semester starts.”
"Yes, I will."
Shen Qinghan nodded perfunctorily.
After the other party left, she immediately went to complain to Lin Zichen: "This student union is so arrogant. It seems that as long as they come to recruit me, I have to join. If I don't join, it will be my loss."
Lin Zichen: "It's like this, the student union is the official in the school, it's normal to be a little arrogant."
Shen Qinghan hesitated for a moment and then expressed a bold idea: "Xiaochen, the current atmosphere in the school is too bad. You are so strong, why don't you become the president?"
"Then I will be the vice president and manage the school with you."
"It just so happens that being the president comes with a credit subsidy, so I can earn 500 credits a month. If I become the vice president, I can earn another 100 credits a month. Then we won't have to worry about credits anymore, and we'll be free to earn credits!"
Shen Qinghan became a little excited as he spoke, as if he had seen a bright future.
Lin Zichen smiled and said, "That's great. I have the same idea, but let's wait and see."
…
Early the next morning.
The two of them packed their bags and went out to live with their parents at another campus.
In the evening, the two families went to a hotel near the off-campus and had dinner in a private room.
During the meal, the parents of both families teased Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan a lot, and jokingly asked them to have children as soon as they graduated and let them take care of them.
Lin Zichen just smiled and said nothing.
Shen Qinghan was rather thin-skinned and felt very embarrassed when she was teased, her face was red the whole time.
After dinner, the two families went back to their respective homes.
As soon as she entered the house, Zhang Wanxin pounded her shoulders and said with a worried look on her face, "As I get older, my body problems start to increase. My shoulders feel stiff all the time, which is really torture."
When Lin Zichen heard this, he immediately said sensibly, "Mom, lie down on the sofa and I'll massage your shoulders."
Zhang Wanxin smiled brightly upon hearing this: "Good son, Mom has been waiting for you to say this!"
Lin Yansheng walked over and said, "Xiaochen, after you help your mother, please help me."
"It's my duty." Lin Zichen said with a smile, "I'll help you massage every day during the winter vacation, morning, noon and night. Master Lin is always available."
"Haha, you are worthy of being our good son!"
Lin Yansheng couldn't stop smiling, thinking that he must have saved the galaxy in his previous life to have such a promising and sensible son.
While the father and son were talking, Zhang Wanxin had already taken off her shoes and was lying on the sofa, with her hands folded and her head resting on her head.
Seeing this, Lin Zichen immediately went over and sat aside, massaging Zhang Wanxin's shoulders with skillful techniques.
During this time, the mother and son were chatting all the time, and it was mostly Zhang Wanxin who was expressing her feelings.
"Alas, time is really unforgiving. Mom has aged a lot in recent years. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are especially obvious when she smiles."
"Mom, you don't look old at all. You look no different from a young woman who just turned 30. If you go out and tell others that you are my sister, no one will doubt it."
"Your son is sensible and knows how to make his old mother happy. He's much more talkative than your father."
After saying that, Zhang Wanxin continued, "But Mom is already in her forties, almost old enough to be a grandmother. I'm just waiting to hold my grandchildren. I hope you and Hanhan can get married and have children as soon as you graduate."
"Otherwise, without the little one, the family always feels incomplete and lacks vitality."
Zhang Wanxin added, "One isn't enough. It would be best if you could have two, or even three. I'll never have too many, and I'll take care of them all for you."
Lin Zichen: "Well, I'll work hard and graduate from college so you can have a grandson."
Zhang Wanxin: "Then it's settled. Don't regret it later and say you don't want to have children. Young people nowadays love freedom and are always saying they don't want to have children."
Lin Yansheng disagreed: "Young people don't want to have children because they love freedom, they just can't because they are under too much pressure. If you have money, who wouldn't want to have many children and grandchildren?"
Zhang Wanxin rolled her eyes at him and said, "Alright, I know you're smart. Shut up! I'm getting annoyed."
Listening to his parents' conversation, Lin Zichen couldn't help but smile.
My parents still like to talk and bicker with each other just like they did when they were young. They haven't changed at all.
It feels like a pair of bickering lovers.
More than an hour later.
Zhang Wanxin felt comfortable and got up from the sofa contentedly.
Seeing this, Lin Yansheng immediately walked over to the sofa and lay down, then said:
"Xiaochen, please help me focus on massaging my waist. It's been a bit sore lately, and it's hard to stand up straight."
"good."
Lin Zichen responded and quickly began to massage Lin Yansheng's waist.
While enjoying himself, Lin Yansheng sighed, "When a person reaches middle age, his health starts to decline. His energy is decreasing day by day. He needs to take good care of his health in the future."
Lin Zichen didn't say anything, but took his father's words to heart.
More than an hour later.
The massage is over.
Lin Zichen took out his cell phone, opened the credit mall and bought various expensive supplements for his parents.
For beauty and skin care.
Aphrodisiac.
It calms the mind and refreshes the brain.
As long as it is good for my parents' health, I will place the order with my eyes closed without even looking at the price.
When I finally paid the bill, I spent nearly 100 credits, which is almost equivalent to 1 million yuan.
No matter how much money you spend on your parents, it is worth it.
Lin Zichen only hopes that his parents can age more slowly, and preferably stay young forever.
This is a world of extraordinary power.
There are all kinds of natural treasures.
As long as I evolve strong enough, there will definitely be ways to make my parents immortal.
The only uncertainty is whether my parents can live to see that day.
"I hope I can evolve faster..."
Lin Zichen looked forward to it.
…
In the next few days.
Except for going to Shen Qinghan's house, Lin Zichen stayed at home to strengthen his body.
Even when he went to Shen Qinghan's house, he would stay in the room with her to temper his body.
Time passed day by day.
On the evening of the 23rd, Lin Zichen finally succeeded in tempering his body three times, and his physical strength reached a new level.
[Name: Lin Zichen]
Age: 19
[Creature Level: Ordinary (Level 9)]
[Biological Attributes: Use it or lose it, Natural Wisdom, The strong prey on the weak, The blessing of melting water, Natural selection, Eye in the sky, Social animal, Natural camouflage, Danger perception, Rapid self-healing, Invulnerable to all poisons]
[Body Tempering: Skin Tempering (3 times), Flesh Tempering (3 times), Bone Tempering (3 times)]
During the winter break of my freshman year, I had already completed three body tempering exercises.
At this rate of body tempering, as long as there are enough resources later on, I'm afraid I'll be able to complete the fifth body tempering in the next semester of my sophomore year.
After completing the fifth body tempering, perhaps the acupoints can be opened...
Thinking of this, Lin Zichen felt slightly excited.
…
the next day.
January 24th, 7:00 am.
After Lin Zichen had breakfast, he went out with Shen Qinghan to gather downstairs in the administrative building on the inner campus.
When the two arrived, they saw Li Moyu, Ma Xiwei and Luo Yongjian already waiting downstairs.
Lin Zichen noticed that Ma Xiwei's nose had healed and its appearance was as good as new. There was no sign that the bridge of her nose had collapsed nine days ago.
The medical field in this world is very advanced.
As long as the person is not dead and has enough money, even the most serious injury can be healed quickly.
"I will definitely surpass you next semester."
Seeing Shen Qinghan coming, Ma Xiwei looked up at her and said.
Shen Qinghan didn't know how to respond. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said "hmm".
Not long.
Yuan Dongzhi came down from the administrative building.
Without taking the stairs or the elevator, he floated out of the window and slowly fell to the ground under the gaze of the five people.
The five people all had longing on their faces, and they all wanted to be able to fly in the air like Yuan Dongzhi.
However, this is too far away for them now.
Unless it is a mechanical modified human equipped with an anti-airflow propulsion device, or a gene fusion person who has fused the genes of special exotic beasts.
Otherwise, if you want to fly in the air, the creature level must be at least rare.
The five of them are not even high-level creatures now, so it is out of reach for them to evolve into rare-level creatures.
To evolve into a rare creature, not only talent is required, but also a large amount of evolutionary resources.
It is almost impossible to obtain evolutionary resources of this magnitude on Earth. Only by entering the source can one have a chance of achieving it.
"You five will be staying at the military area for the next month. Have you packed all your luggage?"
Yuan Dongzhi was wearing a purple cheongsam and a pair of ten-centimeter high heels. She glanced at the five people with a cold gaze and asked.
All five of them said they had brought everything.
Yuan Dongzhi nodded and said nothing more.
Not long.
A military helicopter appeared overhead and hovered over the rooftop of the administration building.
Yuan Dongzhi said to the five people, "I was originally planning to drive you there myself, but my friends in the military region heard that I was coming and sent a helicopter to pick you up."
Master is so awesome... Shen Qinghan looked at Yuan Dongzhi with admiration.
The remaining four people didn't feel anything and all looked calm.
Li Moyu, Ma Xiwei and Luo Yongjian are all from wealthy families with great wealth and power, so they are not surprised by the scene before them.
Lin Zichen, on the other hand, has a simple personality and is not easily happy or saddened by external factors, and his heart is not easily affected.
"Get your luggage, I'll take you guys up now."
Yuan Dongzhi said to the five people.
Upon hearing the sound, the five people took their luggage, with a glimmer of anticipation in their eyes, wanting to experience the feeling of flying in the air.
Even if I am not controlling myself but being controlled by someone else, I still want to experience it.
Soon, as Yuan Dongzhi thought about it, the five people carrying luggage in their hands all lifted their feet off the ground and floated in the air.
Then, it suddenly accelerated, flew to the rooftop, and finally slowly floated into the cabin of the helicopter.
Is this what it feels like to fly?
Shen Qinghan looked savoring the moment, feeling a little unsatisfied.
"Principal Yuan, is there anyone else?"
The pilot asked with a respectful tone.
Yuan Dongzhi: "That's all, everyone is here, let's go."
"good."
The pilot responded.
He immediately controlled the helicopter and flew towards the location of the military area.
…
About two hours later.
The helicopter flew over a base and slowly landed on the airstrip below.
This is the military headquarters of Nanjiang Province, a giant fortress built of special alloys.
At a glance inside, there are all kinds of high-tech weapons that cannot be named, which has a cyberpunk style.
"Holy crap, there's a mecha!"
Luo Yongjian pointed in a direction to the right and shouted with excitement and enthusiasm.
Lin Zichen looked in the direction he pointed and saw a giant humanoid creature.
It is a mecha about ten meters high.
The armor is gray and blue with a metallic luster, and the limbs and chest are equipped with huge heavy weapons.
Standing quietly by the wall.
Calm as a mountain.
It seems that in this world, nothing can shake it in the slightest.
Seeing that everyone was staring at the mecha, the helicopter pilot took the initiative to introduce it: "That's the Shanhai, a mecha representing Shanhai City. Its combat power is comparable to that of rare creatures."
Shanhai?
Lin Zichen was curious: "Are there also the Qianzhen, Changzhou, and Nanguan?"
Pilot: "Yes, each city has a mecha named accordingly."
Lin Zichen asked: "Can I experience driving this mecha?"
“That’s not allowed.”
The pilot shook his head and refused, then added, "Even if you were allowed to pilot it, you wouldn't be able to. This is a mecha specially designed for cyborgs. Non-cyborgs can't operate it."
"so……"
Lin Zichen nodded, feeling a little sorry.
When he was a child, he read a lot about mechas in books and always wanted to experience the fun of driving a mecha.
Now it seems that there is no chance of that happening.
"Toshiba, here we come!"
A strong female voice sounded from the front.
Lin Zichen looked up in the direction of the voice and saw a heroic woman.
The other person was wearing a military uniform and had short, neatly cut hair. She looked to be in her thirties, without any of the fragility of a woman. She exuded a strong and murderous aura from her whole body.
Try to sense the opponent's biological pressure and infer the opponent's biological level.
But, it is completely imperceptible.
The difference in biological levels is too great, beyond the range of perception.
"Donzhi, come and sit in my office."
The woman in military uniform walked up to Yuan Dongzhi and stopped. She said with a bright smile, "I brought a few ginseng plants from the source the day before yesterday. Let's taste them together."
"Okay, let's go."
After saying this, Yuan Dongzhi left with the woman in military uniform.
Watching the two men leave, Li Moyu muttered in confusion, "What the hell? Just abandoning us like this?"
Just as he finished muttering, a young man in military uniform came up to him.
The other party walked with his head held high and chest puffed out, full of momentum.
"Come with me, I'll take you to the dorms."
The young man in military uniform walked up to the five people and stopped, speaking in a vigorous voice.
As he said this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Shen Qinghan and Ma Xiwei's faces.
These two women are so beautiful that they attract a lot of attention in the military area which is almost entirely populated by men.
Soon, the five people took their luggage and went to the dormitory with the young man in military uniform.
"This year's freshmen from Kyoto University, as well as members of the Mecha Group of similar age, are here. They're our competitors."
"However, I think the people on both sides are far from being our opponents."
"Our real opponents are the younger generation of our age in the military district."
"I heard that the younger generation in the military district are all tough guys who have been trained in the source area. I don't know their specific strength."
"I really want to fight them right now."
On the way, Li Moyu kept talking to the other four people.
His words revealed his eagerness to show off, wanting to defeat the younger generation in the military district and show off his prowess in front of everyone.
Lin Zichen didn't say anything, just listened to him chattering silently.
When he heard that this special training camp would include participation from the younger generation of the military, and that they were younger generation who had been to the source area, he immediately became interested.
Anyone who can go down to the source must be a tough guy.
I don’t know how I compare to these tough guys.
Will it be a dimensionality reduction attack as usual?
Lin Zichen was very curious about this.
…
PS: I am putting out a bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)