2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The moment the young man standing in the center of the testing and training room opened his eyes, Gao Cheng's heart trembled, and his muscles tightened completely subconsciously. The last time he felt this way was when he was targeted by an elite spider demon hiding in the darkness.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Shitong shuddering as she stood aside, almost losing her grip on the tablet in her hand. The reactions of Professor Bai and other researchers were not much better either.

This is one of the known abilities of the Golden Eyes, shock.

You know, Yan Muyun is only E-level, but he is now a potential B-level genetic warrior, so he will also have a stress reaction.

Gao Cheng cleared his throat and was about to give the order when he was interrupted by Lin Shitong: "Instructor Gao, after turning on the Golden Eyes, his heart rate increased and the blood flow in his body accelerated. With his current physical condition, this state may not last long. ."

Gao Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Give me a range."

"It's best not to exceed fifteen minutes." Lin Shitong said seriously.

"Okay." Gao Cheng nodded, pondered for a moment and then gave the order: "In 30 seconds, attack the puppet with all your strength."

Yan Muyun was very cooperative and rushed forward immediately, punching him.

In just half a minute, he and the metal puppet exchanged nearly a hundred punches.

"Strength, speed, and reaction ability have increased by 60 to 80%, and the overall strength almost exceeds D level." The researcher reported quickly.

"Okay, start the avoidance test." Gao Cheng didn't hesitate at all.

In the training room, the metal puppet was retracted under the floor. At the same time, holes as thin as a finger suddenly appeared in the surrounding walls and ceiling, densely packed. Yan Muyun took a cursory glance and found that there were at least hundreds of them.

"Try to dodge rubber bullets." came the soldier's rough voice.

The next moment, with a popping sound, something was launched from different directions.

Yan Muyun's body reacted instantly. He turned sideways and looked up. A rubber bullet flew past his chin, one grazed his chest, and one passed through his crotch.

Although it is said to be a rubber "bullet", its speed is still much slower than that of a real pistol bullet. However, as time went by, the speed of these rubber balls became faster and faster, and the number of them launched at the same time became more and more, making Yan Muyun, who could easily avoid them, gradually become embarrassed.

In the monitoring room, Gao Cheng touched his stubble-covered chin and watched the scene expressionlessly.

Many bullets were clearly in the blind spot of the young man's vision, but he seemed to be covered in eyes and could always avoid them dangerously.

Golden Eyes, danger perception.

Hostility, murderous intent, no matter where the attack comes from, he will sense it in advance and respond to it.

Genetic warriors with specialized A- and S-sense sixth senses can actually do this, but their abilities have an upper limit. If they receive enough attacks at the same time, their danger perception will be reduced. Chaos is almost equivalent to failure.

However, the danger perception of the Golden Eyes seems to have no upper limit, and it can distinguish and respond to all attacks with extremely high accuracy.

In the training room, Yan Muyun's movements became increasingly difficult. Finally, the speed and density of the rubber bullets exceeded his dodge limit.

A bullet hit his left forearm - this was the result he deliberately created, one in the chest and one in the arm. He could only avoid one of them, so he chose the part with the least impact in actual combat.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The pain and impact from his arm affected Yan Muyun's subsequent movements. In just a few seconds, his shoulders, thighs, buttocks and other parts were shot one after another.

Why is it still going on? This question came to his mind.

In the monitoring room, Lin Shitong asked anxiously: "Instructor Gao, why don't you stop?"

Gao Cheng didn't answer, just stared ahead with sharp eyes like a falcon.

The young man in the training room seemed to feel something. While he was avoiding rubber bullets in a panic, those golden eyes took the time to look at him...

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three more shots hit his body, and Yan Muyun grimaced in pain. He only felt the burning pain where he was hit, as if someone had slapped him hard with a stick.

If he took off his clothes now, he would probably find bruises all over his body.

Use [Silver Guard]? This thought flashed through Yan Muyun's mind, and he subconsciously wanted to choose "escape".

But he suddenly thought of the middle-aged soldier's gaze behind the bulletproof glass just now, which was full of cold scrutiny, mixed with a little provocation.

Yan Muyun's stubbornness suddenly rose.

Even though he usually seemed cheerful and had no temper, when he suddenly became obsessed with something, even his father holding the seven wolves could not stop him.

He would kneel on the ground while yelling, Dad, you can punish me today, but you can't change my mind.

This test is to evaluate my physical fitness, not my abilities.

Since you want to see where my limits are, then open your eyes and see clearly.

The brilliant golden light in Yan Muyun's eyes suddenly burst out, like two blazing suns. At this moment, everything around him suddenly slowed down in his eyes.

The last time this happened was the fight with "Phantom" in Peach Blossom Spring, and that was also his first battle after being injected with genetic medicine.

In the monitoring room, Lin Shitong, who had already suppressed his temper, opened his eyes wide, and his voice suddenly rose, almost in a scolding tone: "Instructor Gao! Please stop the test immediately! Yan Muyun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated by 3%. Ten, this kind of load is simply impossible for his current body to bear!"

This was the sound of the precision instruments originally installed on Yan Muyun's body being burned by the flames on his body and falling to the floor.

The black-haired young man bent over, holding his knees with both hands, breathing heavily, and the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground drop by drop, causing tiny splashes of water.

Yan Muyun swallowed, feeling that his throat was very dry, and said with difficulty: "I feel... as if everything around me has slowed down... Although my movement speed has improved a bit, but Can't keep up with consciousness. How to describe it? It's like... the feeling of waving your hands and fists in the water?"

"No, if it's Bai Tong, we can also see that the speed of the rubber bullets around him has slowed down. But in our eyes, the speed of the bullets has not changed." Professor Bai held his eyes on the bridge of his nose and made Guess: "It's not that time around him has slowed down, but that his perception has accelerated."

There is almost no first-hand information about the Golden Eyes in China, so most of the people must first make conjectures and inferences about their abilities, and then gradually confirm them.

Yan Muyun raised his right hand and bit the back of it hard, causing blood to fly.

The soldier with a cold face still did not speak. He just stared at the scene in the training room with burning eyes, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Everyone in the control room was a little stunned by this somewhat unreasonable statement. For a moment, they didn't know whether he was simply describing the facts or pretending to be cool.

This is a humanoid molten demon.

Those golden eyes had lost their luster and turned back to restrained black.

He stopped blindly dodging, and at the same time caught rubber bullets with his bare hands. His original embarrassed posture actually returned to his natural state.

In the training room, a blazing fire suddenly rose from the feet of the figure standing in the middle, engulfing his whole body in the blink of an eye.

Lin Shitong said in surprise: "The speed around me is slowing down? Isn't this the ability of Bai Tong?"

The hair is made of flames, with two thick and curved horns on its forehead, golden fire flashes in the empty eye sockets, and its body is covered with pitch-black rock formations that look like armor. It has four arms, the arms growing under the sides are slightly thinner and dark red.

"I still have some things I want to test." Yan Muyun moved his neck, put his hands on his waist, and turned back and forth a few times, like an old man warming up before doing Tai Chi in the park.

The flame only lasted for a few seconds and soon dissipated in the air. However, the young man standing there had turned into a "monster".

Gao Cheng did not express an opinion, but nodded, agreeing with this conjecture.

The next moment, her words stopped abruptly.

In the training room, the holes in the walls and ceiling disappeared and returned to their original smooth appearance.

"Stop." Gao Cheng said lightly, his goal had been achieved.

Yan Muyun raised his head, brushed away the wet hair on his forehead with his hands, and showed a weak but bright smile: "I feel like something is burning in my body. The blood is so hot."

Lin Shitong exhaled a long breath, holding the tablet with one hand and holding the microphone beside her mouth with the other: "Mu Yun, your body is under a very heavy load in this state. If you use it in the future, remember not to exceed ten seconds at a time, otherwise it may cause serious injuries. It will cause irreversible damage to the body. Of course, after you recover, the time you can use this ability can be increased appropriately."

Gao Cheng's tone was calm: "What else do you want?"

"Zizzi... bang..."

"How did you feel just now?" Gao Cheng's low voice asked.

"Yes." Gao Cheng responded, indicating that he could start.

The movement speed of the young man with golden eyes actually increased to a higher level again. He waved his hands rapidly in the air, bringing out afterimages. At his feet, rubber bullets fell like raindrops.

Gao Cheng turned his head and glanced at the two professors beside him. Seeing that they had nothing to say, he nodded slightly and said, "Then today's test is over. Thank you for your hard work..."

"Wait a minute." The young man inside, whose clothes were soaked with sweat, suddenly raised a hand.

Bai Yongning on the side frowned and tried to dissuade him many times. But thinking about the reputation of Gao Cheng in the hospital, the other party was definitely not ignorant, so he chose to remain silent in the end.

Neither Professor Lin nor Professor Bai could stop the test because Gao Cheng, the person in charge of today's test, had the highest command authority. The test cannot be terminated until he opens his mouth.

And his next move made many of them scream in surprise.

"Okay." The young man in the training room straightened up with some difficulty and nodded.

Sensing something strange about him, Lin Shitong cast her gaze inside, and then saw a shocking scene.

Lin Shitong's beautiful eyes widened: "What are you doing..."