This Curse Is Just Awesome-Chapter 214 - Eliminate Exotic Beasts (3)

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Chapter 214 - Eliminate Exotic Beasts (3)

After leaving the Mission Hall, the three people from Class 2 separated.


Chen Yu returned to his dormitory.


Duan Ye followed Bahuang Yao to retrieve the pill.


After entering his room, Chen Yu washed his face and pulled the curtains tight. Then, he took out a Grade A synthetic liquid from under his bed and took out half a syringe.


He didn't have the time to take it slow and steady when the mandatory mission came. He could only be more aggressive.


[Infected by an unknown liquid: Strength +16033]


[Strength +15772]


[Strength +15805]


[Strength... ]


"Huh?"


Half a tube of oil entered his body, and Chen Yu frowned slightly. "I don't seem to have broken through..."


He tried to activate his strength.


As expected, his strength was still at Level 1.9.


After hesitating for a moment, he took another half tube of synthetic liquid and slowly pushed it into his veins.


[Infected by an unknown liquid: Strength +15628]


[Strength...]


Putting down the needle, Chen Yu stood up and once again activated his dantian.


Bang!


A fierce wind blew.


However, the level of Qi was still not level 2.


"An entire tube of the synthetic liquid, it should be enough..."


"Could there be a bottleneck in this?"


After thinking about it, he covered the synthetic liquid first, then picked up his phone and searched on Baidu.


Soon, he gained something.


It turned out that after the levels 1.9, 2.9, and 3.9, there really was a 'bottleneck'.


It was a 'deep processing' of the dantian.


For example, before Level 2, the dantian was condensed in the form of fog.


If one wanted to go further, one could only compress the dantian into a liquid state to allow space in the dantian. Only then could one 'accumulate' more force.


After successful compression, one could advance to Level 2.


It was the same before Level 3.


One had to compress the liquid 'dantian' into a solid state to successfully reach Level 3.


The ranking of the human force was also divided according to this point.


From this point alone, Chen Yu immediately deduced a fact.


The higher the level, the greater the difference in strength!


This was because after each compression, the difference in the amount of strength would increase exponentially.


For example, if the strength of a Level 1.9 was 90, then the strength of a Level 2 was 100. But as the dantian was compressed into a liquid state, the strength of a Level 2.1 might reach 200...


And so on.


When the strength of a Level 2.9 was 900, the strength of a Level 3 was 1,000, then the strength of a Level 3.1 was 2,000.


A Level 3.9 was 9,000, a Level 4 was 10,000, and a level 4.1 was 20,000...


Therefore, in the face of an enemy, if one was Level 1.9 and the other was Level 2.0, there was no need to be afraid. Both sides had the strength to fight.


After all, the difference between the two was only one time of compressing the dantian.


However, if you met a Level 2.1 martial artist, the opponent's strength might be twice that of a Level 1.9 martial artist. There was no way to fight at all. You should run as fast as you could...


And this was an order of magnitude below Level 4. The difference was not ridiculous.


At Level 4 and above, the total strength of every 0.1 level would be terrifying.


"If this is the rule..." Chen Yu was deep in thought. "The importance of a genius is more important than hundreds or thousands of martial artists combined."


Five Level 3 martial artists could kill a Level 4 martial artist together.


But a hundred Level 7 martial artists definitely couldn't win against a Level 8 martial artist.


And against a Level 8.1 martial artist, no matter how many Level 8 martial artists there were, it would be useless.


Level 8.2 could beat a Level 8.1 bloody...


"What the f*ck."


Chen Yu was a little dazed. "This strange combat strength system, each scale is too different..."


He lowered his head and looked at the two jars of Grade A synthetic fluid on the bed. He hesitated.


He originally thought that these two jars would at least break through to Level 3.


But now, it seemed that it was already good enough to reach 2.5.


"So, how big is the gap between my body and Duan Ye's and Bahuang Yao's talent?"


Previously, if his lower body constitution was around level 30, then Duan Ye's and Bahuang Yao's were around level 300.


As for Bahuang Yi?


Perhaps he would have to wait until he reached level 3000...


"From the looks of it, saving humans is very simple."


Chen Yu's thoughts expanded. "If the highest-level mutated beast in the Beast Tide is Level 9, then as long as a Level 9.1 genius appears, he can suppress the entire Beast Tide."


"The entire human race has been waiting for the appearance of 9.1..."


"And that person... It seems that people have already been waiting for him."


Turning his head, he looked at the Spirit Enhancement Pill that Bahuang Yi had given him.


Chen Yu's lips curled into a curry-like smile. "This is just me..."


"Mm, that's reasonable."


Nodding his head, Chen Yu retracted his thoughts and continued scrolling through his phone screen, looking for a way to compress his dantian.


However, after searching for half an hour, he did not find anything.


This kind of advancement knowledge seemed to be blocked.


There was no free information on the internet.


After pondering for a moment, he exited the browser, clicked on WeChat, and typed in Class 2's WeChat group.


[Chen Yu: Is anyone there?


[Bahuang Yao: I'm here.]


[Chen Yu: Where's Duan Ye?]


[Bahuang Yao: He lost his phone.]


[Chen Yu: Very good.]


[Group Member Duan Ye was kicked out of the group by Group Leader Chen Yu.]


[Chen Yu: Alright, let him go. I have something to ask you.]


[Bahuang Yao: Brother Yu, go ahead.]


[Chen Yu: To advance, you need to compress your dantian. How do you operate this thing? Do you know how to do it?]


[Bahuang Yao: I know how to do it. But it's very complicated to talk about. Brother Yu, tomorrow you can find a professor to pay for a class. He can plan the compression method for you.]


[Chen Yu: Okay, then you can sign me up for a class. It would be best if it's in the morning. We don't need to waste time. Do we have enough credits left?]


[Bahuang Yao: We still have more than 20 credits left. It's enough to pay for this kind of basic paid class.]


[Chen Yu: Okay, thank you, Yao Yao. I'm leaving.]


[Bahuang Yao: Brother Yu.]


[Chen Yu: What?]


The chat was silent for a while.


Just when Chen Yu thought that he was stuck, the other party sent him a message.


[Bahuang Yao: Brother Yu, did anyone add you as a friend today?]


[Chen Yu: I didn't see it. Did anyone add me? Then I'll go take a look now.]


[Bahuang Yao: ...]


[ Chen Yu: Hey, there really is a girl who added me. Thanks for the reminder. I'm leaving.]


[Bahuang Yao: ...]


After exiting Class 2's WeChat group, Chen Yu clicked on the 'new friend' in the 'contact list' and pressed the 'agree' option.


Pa, very soon! The new friend sent a message.


[Qiao Keai: Hello!]


[Chen Yu: Hello.]


[Qiao Keai: You are the handsome guy sitting at the door of the No. 3 Laboratory of the Qi Martial Arts Academy this afternoon, right?]


[Chen Yu: Where?]


[Qiao Keai: You're on the bench at the door. You're sleeping there, right? ]


[Chen Yu: Oh! Yes, what's wrong?]


[Qiao Keai: Nothing much ❤~I just wanted to ask, handsome, what are you called? (*╹▽╹*)]


[Chen Yu: I didn't call? I'm sleeping.]


[Qiao Keai: No... I'm asking you, what are you called!]


[Chen Yu: Can't you read Chinese? I was sleeping! I didn't call you!]


[Qiao Keai: ...]


[Chen Yu: Are you ovulating here?]


[Qiao Keai: F*ck you, idiot.]


[Chen Yu: ? (!)]


[Qiao Keai has activated friend authentication, and you are not his (her) friend yet. Please send a friend authentication request first, and only after the other party has passed the authentication can you chat.]


Putting down his phone, Chen Yu was confused. "Where did this lunatic come from?"


...


Night.


At some point in time.


Some topics suddenly appeared on the internet.


The content of these topics was all related to the Beast Tide of Qingcheng.


For example: "How did the Beast Tide of Qingcheng City change its direction?"


"Why did the Beast Tide change its direction and its angle completely focus on He City?"


"Is there a country involved?"


Various popular science posts popped up one after another. Driven by an unknown force, it became more and more intense. Soon, it caused a heated discussion among netizens all over the country and even the world.


The main ideas of these posts were all the same.


Through various angles, various evidence, and various speculations, they proved to the netizens that the Beast Tide in Qingcheng City was manipulated by humans.


Then, under the organized rhythm, the direction of public opinion gradually changed from popular science to ethical and moral discussions.


At this sensitive moment...


At the moment of preparation for the Global University Tournament...


At the moment when the Beast Tide disaster was about to strike...


A black hand with a sharp knife quietly arrived. It was looking for an opportunity, ready to give its target a fatal blow at any time...


Late autumn had passed.


Winter was coming.