"Cell division system." Was the system finally coming?
Old Ning almost couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.
This voice was as pleasant as the sound of nature.
He had been in this world for more than ten years. He had waited day and night. Now, he had finally waited.
"The cell division system is loading.”
【100/100】
"The cell division system has been successfully loaded and is currently being installed. Please do not commit suicide, or the installation may fail.”
"Is there something wrong with this system? I'm alive and well. How could I commit suicide?”
Ning Jiu complained in his heart.
" Cell system installation successful."
"Splitting."
"Currently, there are 100 clones.”
"The system has been installed.”At this moment, Ning Jiu was still a little puzzled. What was the system for?
"What's the use of splitting into a hundred cells? Do I have a hundred lives?”Ning Jiu asked in his heart.
"No, host, 100 cells is equivalent to 100 more potential points. When you train, it's equivalent to 100 people helping you train at the same time.”
"At the same time, your talent, reading speed, comprehension ability, running ability, strength, and so on are all added up to the sum of 100 people.”
"Moreover, these cells will continue to divide in the future. When they divide into billions of cells, one second of training can destroy a planet.”
"Is it that powerful?" Ning Jiu was ecstatic.
He quickly returned to his room and took out a martial arts manual that he had treasured before.
Tiger Form Fist.
It was said that after learning the Tiger Form Fist, one's strength would be more than doubled.
However, Ning Jiu's strength was not strong in the past, and his comprehension ability was also very poor.
That was why he could not comprehend the Tiger Form Fist.
Now that he had a hundred split cell bodies, Ning Jiu wanted to try it out to see how effective it was.
He flipped open the Tiger Form Fist Art and looked at it carefully.
This time, it was different from before. This time, he clearly felt that the reading was clearer than before.
Moreover, his speed was even faster.
In the past, it took him two minutes to read a page, and it was the kind that he could not remember.
Now.
He only needed to take a look to understand everything.
Such a book.
Hualala.
In an instant, Ning Jiu had finished flipping through it.
After that.
"I know." Ning Jiu muttered to himself. He really knew how to do it.
He quickly threw two more punches into the air.
These two punches were ordinary, and there was nothing strange about them.
He threw two more punches.
These two punches used the Tiger Form Fist, which had the aura of a fierce tiger. Although they were aimed at the air, it was obvious that the fist wind was much more powerful than before.
Ning Jiu was pleasantly surprised. If it wasn't for his parents outside, he would probably have jumped up and shouted.
"Try doing a few more push-ups." Ning Jiu thought.
"One."
"Two."
……
"Five hundred."
After making another five hundred, he stood up.
He felt that his strength did not increase much. Who was lying? He said that he would cultivate 100 cells at the same time.
"System, what happened?" Ning Jiu asked.
"Replying to host, when you train, you indeed train 100 cells at the same time. However, when you punch, you need to gather the power of these 100 cells to achieve a 100-fold increase.”
"I see." Old Ning understood.
It was like a hundred people cultivating at the same time, but after cultivating, he needed to borrow the power of these hundred people to support himself.
Now that he had a hundred cells, Old Ning couldn't wait to test his strength.
500 was definitely more than that, and it was a lot more than that.
It was definitely enough to meet the requirements of a martial artist. The key was that he wanted to determine how much power he could use now.
Ning Jiu found a coat and put it on, preparing to go out.
There was a strength testing machine in the square of the residential area downstairs. The people in their residential area often went there to test if their strength was enough to become a martial artist.
There were many benefits to becoming a martial artist, such as an extra 10,000 yuan bonus every month, free public transport, and no need to queue for bank transactions.
Therefore…
Even some elders practiced Taiji Fist every day to test their strength.
Ning Jiu went out and said to his mother,"Mom, I'm going out for a while."
"Okay, don't be too late."
"Yes."
Dong Lizhu knew that Ning Jiu had gone out to train again. It was very difficult to become a martial artist, and many people had fallen here.
Actually, there were many occupations in this world, such as singers, actors, and pianists. They were all very popular occupations.
But martial artists.
It was still the first choice in many people's hearts.
Not for anything else, but for the passion in his heart.
In order to be able to contribute a little when the beasts attacked next time.
It was noon now, so there were no more people surrounding the strength testing machine.
However, Ning Jiu was not in a hurry. He ran around the square for a while. When most of the people had left, Ning Jiu walked over.
He came to the strength testing machine and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
He cleared the data on it.
He punched out.
"Ring, ring, ring."
The number was increasing.
In the end, it stopped.
“270”
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