Chapter 25 The Strongest Force

In the sunset, Chen Chu was walking on the way home from school with a shoulder bag on his back.

From time to time, vehicles passed by the roadside. The loudspeakers of the clothing stores on the street shouted that they were selling at a loss, with a 50% discount. In the sky, a passenger plane rushed into the clouds.

These pictures of modern civilization always gave Chen Chu a sense of disharmony, and they felt that they were incompatible with the Zhenwu style he practiced.

Chen Chu couldn't help but sigh: "What a complicated world."

And time passed so quickly. It was almost a month in a flash. Recalling everything that happened during this period, Chen Chu couldn't help but smile slightly.

Compared with the days in the previous life when he went to get off work on time, lived one day at a time, and was overwhelmed by the mortgage and betrothal gifts, Chen Chu preferred the present.

It's just... Chen Chu's eyes showed a faint sadness.

Fortunately, he still has a brother, and the compensation for his accidental death is enough for their retirement.

Thoughts floated in his mind, and Chen Chu stopped walking. There was a red light in front of him.

There were also some people around him waiting for the traffic lights, men and women shopping, office workers going home for dinner, and some elderly people taking a walk.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Chen Chu inexplicably felt that they were so fragile.

It seemed that as long as he touched them with a little force, these ordinary people would be injured. No, it was not "seeming", but he was really strong now.

He was so strong that he could kill an ordinary person with one punch, and he had this illusion when he was just a beginner in the first level of heaven.

No wonder the school and the authorities would formulate strict rules, requiring practitioners not to coerce and harm ordinary people by force, otherwise the punishment would be severe.

Compared with ordinary people, practitioners are completely another species.

Of course, while strictly restricting practitioners, there are also some restrictions involving ordinary people who take the initiative to provoke trouble.

But no matter how these laws and regulations restrict, looking through the appearance to the essence, Chen Chu keenly noticed that the power of the Federation seemed to be terrible.

You must know that there are more than 2 billion people in this world, and the number of practitioners has increased dramatically in recent years, at least more than one million.

In this case, the authorities can still monitor the world and suppress all practitioners, so that they can have powerful power without disrupting social stability.

Even the conflict between martial arts schools is rarely heard, and the Internet is also warm. There is little news about conflicts between practitioners, but there are more gossips about ordinary practitioners.

It seems that there is a hand deliberately blurring the boundaries between ordinary people and practitioners.

Let those ordinary people feel that although there are practitioners, they are very powerful, but they don’t seem to be much different from ordinary people, so there is no need to worry and panic too much.

Those practitioners will not be above ordinary people, everyone is equal, and this information can be seen everywhere on the Internet.

And how terrible is the power required to achieve this? Thinking of this, Chen Chu's heart shuddered.

Keep a low profile, practice hard, and try not to provoke the official if you can, unless you are already powerful enough to sweep away the invincible. Chen Chu muttered in his heart.

But speaking of it, he is actually an official, or has a little relationship with the official.

Because the school is an extension of the official power.

Chen Chu returned home in deep thought. Chen Hu poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted to him, "Brother, I bought you a fish. I cleaned it and put it in the basin."

"Okay. →" Chen Chu smiled faintly.

Because of cultivation during this period, he came back late, so Chen Hu took the initiative to take the responsibility of preparing dinner every day.

Chen Chu naturally would not refuse this.

As a child, you should do more things, otherwise it would be ridiculous to play football all day long.

Now we have entered the era of cultivation. The previous basketball and football events have ended. Not many people like to watch them. There is no future.

After all, compared with the power of those cultivators, basketball and football are completely children's activities, including those sports events, which are almost dead.

Carrying a basin of fish, Chen Chu came to the room on the second floor.

There, the six-pointed salamander, which has grown to 64 cm and as thick as an arm, was lazily lying on the chair, with its tail hanging on the side and shaking slightly.

On both sides of the wide and flat head, three pairs of five-centimeter-long red horns were like wings rising up, and two rows of sharp teeth were revealed in the slightly opened mouth.

Coupled with the bulging muscles on the body, the thick limbs, and the sharp claws, it looked more powerful than small and medium-sized lizards.

Bang!

Chen Chu's consciousness sank, and he controlled the clone to jump off the chair, making a dull sound of heavy objects when landing.

Although the six-cornered salamander is only more than 60 centimeters, it weighs more than 10 kilograms. It walked a few steps to the basin filled with fish meat and bit a fish in one bite.

The sharp teeth tore the fish meat and swallowed it in a few bites, and then another one, eating fiercely.

The digestive ability of the clone is even more terrible.

It is obvious that it has to eat more than 30 kilograms of fish meat every day, but the excrement is very small, as if 99% of the matter has been digested and converted into energy.

While controlling the clone to eat, Chen Chu's thoughts were also emanating.

"I wonder how much the clone's evolution will improve me this time."

At first, the clone was only the size of a palm, but when it evolved, it improved his overall attributes by half.

Now the clone is comparable to some small and medium-sized lizards, and its strength is even more terrifying. In this case, the clone's evolution should improve him even more.

At present, whether he can narrow the gap with those geniuses, or even surpass them, depends on his clone.

The next day, Saturday, Chen Chu still went to school to practice.

When he arrived at the third floor, he found that another classmate had come earlier.

"Morning, classmate Lu." Chen Chu greeted the classmate who was warming up.

Looking at Chen Chu, Lu Haitao suddenly said: "Chen Chu, do you want to practice?"

Chen Chu just paused slightly for this proposal, and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

This person is a member of the Lin Xue Club, named Lu Haitao, and his family is almost ordinary like his.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, a little shorter than the current Chen Chu, with an ordinary appearance, a dull personality, and very hard work in cultivation.

However, the other party is a little better than him in talent, and he built his foundation four days earlier than him. He practices a technique called Ghost Phantom, which is good at speed burst.

In the training area, Chen Chu and Lu Haitao stood ten meters apart.

Lu Haitao gradually showed excitement on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Chu, my technique is good at speed and burst, you should be careful later."

"Come on." Chen Chu was unmoved.

Whoosh!

As the voice fell, Lu Haitao on the opposite side burst out with amazing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped over ten meters and appeared on Chen Chu's left side, with his right leg whistling and sweeping.

Bang!

Chen Chu raised his arm to block and blocked Lu Haitao's kick.

His arm collided with Lu Haitao's calf, and a dull sound burst out. The impact of hundreds of kilograms of force made Chen Chu's body take a step back.

With a physique nearly three times that of an ordinary person, plus the blessing of Zhenwu, which is known for its speed, Lu Haitao's burst speed is almost twice that of Chen Chu.

And speed = strength, so even if he is not as strong as Chen Chu in absolute strength, each kick still bursts out nearly 400 kilograms of kicking force under the blessing of speed.

And it is very flexible.

Bang bang bang bang! !

Surrounding Chen Chu, Lu Haitao's legs brought a series of afterimages, and he continued to attack like a storm, suppressing him for a while.

But it was just suppression. Chen Chu, who specialized in Dragon Elephant Kungfu, was even stronger. He used static control to swing his arms and easily blocked all attacks.

At the same time, his tougher skin membrane greatly increased his defense. Even if he blocked Lu Haitao's leg attack with his arms, he only felt some pain.

Suddenly, Chen Chu shouted in a low voice, like an elephant's roar, and the violent roar shocked Lu Haitao's body.

At this moment, Chen Chu, who seized the opportunity, stepped forward, clenched his right fist, and the muscles in his upper body swelled like an angry elephant, punching out with violent force.

Facing Chen Chu's bow-step punch like a cannonball, Lu Haitao's face changed slightly, and he crossed his hands without time to dodge.

Boom!

Under the domineering power of the roaring elephant, Lu Haitao was directly knocked back six meters by Chen Chu's punch before stopping, and two clear shoe sole scratches appeared on the ground.