After bidding farewell to Chen Mengxue, Yang Chen went straight to the territory certification office. As long as he was certified as a general in advance, the money house would not be able to cause trouble for him openly.
Suddenly, a figure flashed before my eyes.
"Isn't this Yang Chen? After receiving the condolence money from your brother, you want to buy some equipment, right?" The other party's sarcastic voice came.
Yang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The person who came was Yang Chen's mortal enemy in the past, and it was said that he was also close to the people in the money house.
"Wu Tao, if you have nothing to do, just get out of the way and don't block my way as a certified general."
Who knows whether Wu Tao is really colluding with the money house, and whether he is here to stop him from certifying the generals. Yang Chen is quite cautious.
"General, do you really think it's that easy to be certified as a general? Don't laugh your head off. Just relying on your 500-kilogram punching power?"
Wu Tao sneered and said, "This punching power was good for boxing before the Wasteland Civilization, but in the Wasteland Civilization era, it can only be used to torture ordinary people!"
Ignoring Wu Tao's ridicule, Yang Chen pushed him away. Wu Tao was just a small figure.
The force was like a tsunami, pushing Wu Tao five or six meters away and causing him to fall heavily to the ground.
"Yang Chen, you!"
Humiliated in public, Wu Tao raised his finger and pointed at Yang Chen: "You received the condolence money, and now that you have money, you don't recognize your brother anymore, right?"
People around him started pointing and talking, but Yang Chen ignored them and quickly left the crowd.
Finally he entered the certification hall.
"Still a step too late." A burly figure stood at the entrance of the certification hall and snorted like a bull: "He successfully entered the certification office!"
"Isn't this Brother Wei? Are you going to be certified as a Martial Saint?" Wu Tao, who had just gotten up from the ground and dusted himself off, came to the burly man like a pug.
The burly man was Awei, who was ordered by Liu Ming to kill Yang Chen.
It's just that he arrived a step too late, giving Yang Chen the chance to successfully enter the certification agency, and he couldn't kill him inside.
"Certified Martial Saint? Humph, I'm not qualified. You know, there are only ten Martial Saints in the entire alliance, and each one is incredibly talented. How can they be certified just like that?"
There is a mountain between the general and the martial saint, and it is extremely difficult to climb over it.
Even if Awei is at the peak of his military prowess, he may not be able to successfully advance to the Martial Saint within five years. After all, the further one advances, the harder it is to improve his strength.
"If even Brother Wei can't be certified as a Martial Saint, I'm afraid no general can do it."
Wu Tao had a cunning look on his face as he said, "But it is said that there are more than a hundred generals in our territory, and we will have one more general today."
Looking towards the certification office with a pointed look, Awei sneered and said nonchalantly, "Do you really think it's that easy to get certified as a general?"
"Then let's just laugh at him, watching him go in with full confidence and come out in despair."
The smile on Awei's face became even wider, and then both of them sneered.
…
Certification Office.
Hearing the mockery from the two outside, Yang Chen remained calm: "Little guys, I'll cut off your cultivation resources when we get back!"
"Name?" the certification staff asked seriously.
"Yang Chen."
"Is it the Yang Chen who died in battle, or his twin brother?" the staff member asked knowingly.
"Ahem."
"Okay, I understand. Go into the force measuring room inside."
Yang Chen entered the force measuring room awkwardly.
The layout of the force measuring room is very simple. In the middle is a dynamometer that can detect the full force of a martial god's punch. There are pipes connected to the back, leading to data analysis equipment.
"I came here before when I was certifying as a warrior. Three years have passed in a flash."
Before the system was built, he felt that he might never be able to enter this place again in his lifetime.
"It's still best to AFK. Let's pass it in one go and use the AFK reward I just got."
He found that the idle progress was just full a minute ago.
Open the system interface and the current properties come into view.
[Character: Yang Chen]
[Constitution: 380]
[Spirit: 260]
"It all depends on whether my 380 physique can be promoted to a general. I feel it should be possible, but I need to test my punching power to find out."
Improving physical fitness will also increase punching power, but no one knows how much punching power corresponds to physical fitness. Only after he obtained the system did he have attribute values, and the others did not have values.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen suddenly punched the target of the dynamometer.
The strong wind was whistling and the air seemed to be torn apart. I could only feel the heat on my fist, as if it was being repeatedly polished with sandpaper.
collapse!
The force measuring target shook violently and made a buzzing sound.
Even the entire force measuring room shook.
…
"I think he's overestimating his own abilities. Can a God of War be found so easily? The entire alliance currently only has over a hundred Gods of War. It's unlikely they'll even add two new Gods of War within a year. I think he's just another arrogant brat."
The staff yawned.
He is not even a soldier. He dreamed of becoming a soldier before joining the company. However, after working in the certification office for three years, he became disheartened when he saw soldiers failing the certification one after another. After seeing so many of them, he felt that being a soldier was nothing more than that.
"He's just a small warrior. There are tens of thousands of warriors in the alliance, and the chance of being promoted to a general is less than one percent, not to mention this kid who was just certified as a warrior a year ago."
Obviously, he had no expectations for Yang Chen. He was probably just like the losers before him, who went in impulsively and came out disappointed, wasting the certification fee in vain.
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