Chapter 5 [Waste Ability?]

People can't get rid of life and death. Some people live a great life, and some people die gloriously. Different people have different states of life and death. Even if you are not born well, if you die wonderfully, you will not go to the world. Chen Mo is one of the immortal little characters. While accepting reality and his new identity, everything is just the beginning of a turning point.

Because he quietly changed his mind...

Maybe... it will be wonderful to continue to live...

What has happened in the past few days has made Chen Mo feel like a different world. Looking at myself in the wall mirror, I seemed to have changed unconsciously at this time. It was like a pool of stagnant water, which was injected with vitality again. The eyes that originally seemed numb were also a little more colorful.

"Ah, damn it, what's going on?" Chen Mo was suddenly thrown on the floor and looked around inexplicably. As soon as he turned around and saw the person standing, Chen Mo immediately closed his mouth. It was not Jianan who made Chen Mo so stunned. Who is Wulan? This old man has a natural sense of majesty and oppression, which makes Chen Mo feel very restrained.

Seeing Chen Mo's movements, the old man sighed and looked up at the sentence Chen Mo wrote in his spare time, "If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence." He said to himself, "Everyone has only one fate!"

After a long time, it seems that Jianan has recovered from his thoughts. Wulan glanced at Chen Mo, who was still silent, and said lightly, "You are the apprentice of Yaofeng, but you are still just an ordinary student here. Now pack up and do a test with me in order to assign classes and development directions." After speaking, Chen Mo had no choice but to float in the air and follow Jianan. Igarashi left. He also seemed to be used to the old man's style and did not continue to talk about it.

Jia Nan. Wulan took Chen Mo to stay in front of a red door and pressed the button next to the door. Immediately, someone came out from behind the door. A man in an anti-chemical suit put down a box of things in his hand and went out. These are your identity certificates and feature identifiers. I will send someone to teach you how to use them in the future. Remember, your identity ultimatum is matching. Jianan. Wulan pointed to the box and said to Chen Mo. In a blink of an eye, Chen Mo followed to a green electronic door, Jianan. Wulan stretched out his right hand and put it on an electronic screen on the right. A laser flashed through the electronic screen, as if it was checking the fingerprints. Soon, the inspection was completed and the electronic door opened automatically.

Chen Mo followed Jianan. When Igarashi entered the door, the room was full of all kinds of strange instruments, and more than a dozen people in the instrument room were busy debugging. At this time, a tall beauty, like a staff member, looked at Chen Mo and gently looked at Jianan. Igarashi smiled and said, "Dean, everything is ready. Shall we start directly now?"

"He gave it to you. Let's start now." Jianan. With a casual wave of his hand, Chen Mo flew in front of the woman, and then turned around and disappeared into the air.

"Then start the test. Come with me. By the way, my name is Gao Lan. It's nice to meet you, Chen Mo." Chen Mo felt that Gao Lan smiled horribly. I don't know why he had a feeling of cold back. Out of his innate keen awareness, he felt that the next thing would not be very pleasant.

In fact, Chen Mo's hunch was reasonable. In the next four hours, Chen Mo was with a group of strange instruments. It was not until he was as tired as a dead dog that he ended those horrible tests. It was surprising that Chen Mo did not have any complaints.

"Left fist physical strength 100KG, record!"

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"Right fist physical strength 95KG, record!"

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"Record, the physical strength of the left leg is 130KG!"

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"Right leg strength 128KG, record!"

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"Reaction speed coefficient: 3.7, record!"

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"Extreme endurance coefficient: 2.3, record!"

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"Extreme explosive force coefficient: 3.25, record!"

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"Memory coefficient: 4.7, record!"

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"Anti-fighting ability coefficient: 2.85, record!"

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"Naked vision: 2.5, 2..0, record!"

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Gao Lan held a thick stack of data sheets in her hand and smiled bitterly. This is the most surprising data she has ever seen. It is not that Chen Mo is too powerful. On the contrary, just from the data itself, some of Chen Mo's abilities are only a little better than ordinary people, for a fall who is obsessed with Internet cafes every day. For young people, such a data is called perfect, and it is no exaggeration. Perhaps because of the awakening of power, Chen Mo's physical strength is surprisingly higher than that of ordinary people. This is also the only highlight of all the data, which is put on the form after all the statistics. But this is not a shelter, let alone a kindergarten. This is a world of supernatural people. In such an environment where the ability can be said to be unsurmountable, there is a rare waste like Chen Mo, just like a disabled person suddenly appearing among ordinary people, with some sarcasm.

The final result of the ability assessment was finally determined as the first level of Chuhua, that is, the lowest level of ability. For people with autonomous awakening ability like Chen Mo, many people reached the third level of Chuhua in the first test, or even higher. Of course, Chen Mo himself did not know these.

"Chen Mo, you... are quite good. Your ability is the eyes, and it is initially determined that it is the slow eye among those with pupil ability. I hope you can continue to work hard and work hard." Gao Lan's tone was awkward. After thinking about it for a long time, she muttered in a low voice, "What an unfortunate ability."

After listening to Gao Lan's words, Chen Mo's face was very calm, as if he didn't notice her expression at all. For him, he was a dying man, but now he is very lucky to live and have hope.

People should learn to be self-sufficient. From childhood to age, Chen Mo has seen great changes in the personnel around him. These things often affect his growth with a little impetuous temperament, but at least one point, he never complains about anything. He is more and more proficient in controlling his emotions, to the taste of half Buddha and half immortals.

"I understand that life is disillusioned, which is already a good result." Looking at Chen Mo's indifferent expression, Gao Lan's eyes were a little more interesting, and she smiled for no reason. Unconsciously, she had a little good impression on the young man in front of him.

"You are in a good mood. Go back to bed, Chen Mo. Tomorrow, take your identity ultimatum to report to District 7 and assign classes. If you have any questions that need help in life in the future, you can come to me." Gao Lan's tone was sincere, and it was very comfortable to listen to Chen Mo's ears.

At present, I still answered euphemistically, "Thank you for your kindness. I believe I can solve it by myself."

Gao Lan, who has been closed to the door, doesn't care about Chen Mo's answer at all. "Of course, I believe you can do it, but I can help you reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble." With that, he turned around and left, and there was no room for him to refuse.

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly

What a weird woman...

Maybe a strange old man will be added...

Lying lazily in his bedroom at night, Chen Mo could no longer lift any strength. The daytime test made his body still sore and swollen, and his whole body hurt. Looking back on when he first woke up, his eyes could only slow down things for about two seconds. Now he can hold on for 20 seconds, and his mood seems to be a little better.

I don't know what the next life will be like. I'm really looking forward to it.

"The value of human beings is hidden in their talents." Chen Mo muttered to himself, and the day's fatigue finally fell asleep slowly.

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Chen Mo sat in the snow-white classroom and looked at the strange classmates around him, looking curiously. Through the review and confirmation of the seventh district, he was assigned to the "weapons" group of the previous strong class of the whole Longyu College, which greatly caught him off guard. For his cognition of his ability, he had long been aware of accepting the poor first-level class. Now I suddenly know that I have been assigned information. In addition to being excited, I am also a little uneasy.

The classroom is surprisingly quiet, and most people are curious to observe the students around them who are going to study together, or other powers. The most common thing in the whole class is the touch between the eyes, but it seems a little deserted. Chen Mo stayed carefully on everyone's face. Looking at these people who are the same or even more different than himself, and passing the time, he would not take the initiative to destroy such an atmosphere. In fact, he did not know how to communicate with these people with the same power as himself.

The power people in the classroom show a full desire to express their abilities, which seems to be scrupulous in the world of ordinary people, but there is no need to suppress anything here.

For a while, Chen Mo also feasted his eyes.

From time to time, the gorgeous flames circulate in the hands of those who have the ability, one will turn into a ferocious fire dragon, and one turn into a skull.

Those who have the ability to master the ability of mind, and some small sundries at hand have become tools for them to display their talents, floating quietly in the air for a while.

Those who have the ability to master the ability of metal deformation simply change the metal texture and pinch out different things at will. The metal in his hand is like plasticine, completely losing its original characteristics.

In a word, this is an ocean of capable people. This is just a class of power, and I don't know how spectacular it will be when all the power people in the school are gathered together. Thinking about it, Chen Mo has a deeper understanding of his ability.

It didn't take long for a person to walk in at the door of the classroom, saying in a cold tone, "I'm King, and I will be the first instructor of your theoretical system in the future. During my class, I only obey and no objection." The man named King's alternative black dress and the main tone of the college seem to be out of place. He is about thirty years old and has long silver hair, which adds a little elegance, but his words break this feeling. It really made the people present feel a little disgusted. Arrogant and resolute, this is Chen Mo's first impression. He even noticed that the other party's black eyes had never blinked their eyelids under his own gaze. For a normal person, this was absolutely abnormal. In addition to disgust, there was a curiosity in his heart.

Is this our teacher?