High Martial: Landing in the Future 10,000 Years
47 . Spirit Reader, High Speed Train 2

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“... There are a total of ninety-two zombies on the street next door. Among them, there are six hard bones that need to be cleaned up separately..."

Lu Sheng closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

When he opened his eyes, there was a strange light in them.

This was the " new ability " that Lu Sheng had obtained after he had completely mastered the Crystal Visualization Method.

"I can now detect anything within a hundred meters of me through obstacles. I can even see the structure of the cement walls underground clearly…"

This ability was very magical.

It gave Lu Sheng the feeling that he had turned on x-ray vision in the game. He could see everything within a hundred meters.

"When used in battle, I can predict the enemy in advance. I can clearly see the slightest change in the opponent's pupils and muscles.”

Lu Sheng was very excited.

He understood that he had entered the most mysterious realm of mental power in martial arts cultivation.

" The Crystal Visualization Method mainly cultivates mental power. The cultivation of mental power is a hundred times harder than the cultivation of Vitality and combat power. I have the unique condition to absorb the memories of zombies.

After being refined and purified by the Crystal Visualization Art, these memory fragments will become the best spiritual food…"

Lu Sheng turned on the optical computer that he carried with him and entered 'mental power' as a keyword to search.

In the end, he found a huge amount of information.

"It turns out that mental power existed a hundred years before martial arts. There were even people who specialized in cultivating mental power…"However, such people are extremely rare. It was only in the later stages of the martial civilization that a large number of martial arts that specifically targeted the cultivation of mental power were developed. Only then did the number of such people gradually increase…"

From the information, this type of person was known as a "spirit reader".

Just like martial arts, spirit readers are divided into many levels.

It was just that the difficulty of spirit reader advancement was very high, and the battle power that could be unleashed was also extremely terrifying.

According to the data, a level 1 spirit reader who was proficient in spirit power combat techniques could easily deal with ten or more level 1 fighters. The highest level could even challenge a level 4 fighter.

" That's insane. He's practically a god-tier hidden class in the game…"

Lu Sheng could not help but sigh.

He was curious about what level his spiritual power had reached, but without professional spiritual power testing equipment, he could not determine it.

" Just from the range of my limits, I've already reached the level of a level 2 spirit reader. I don't know how strong I am..."

Base 1359 had equipment that tested mental power, but they were all placed in the command center of the base.

Lu Sheng's current location was about ten kilometers away from the central command center.

God knows how many terrifying zombies were wandering in the middle.

Although Lu Sheng was the " tinder " chosen by the civilization, these zombies had no memories. They would still hit him if they had to.

"We can only talk about it in the future…"

Lu Sheng regretfully put this thought aside for the time being, and then used the A. I. to search for spirit reader battle techniques.

However, the result showed,"”

"Alright then…"

Lu Sheng was a little speechless. His two-level authority was still a little too low.

"I still have to become stronger. On the one hand, I can increase my authority to unlock more cultivation techniques in the Tinder Resource Library. On the other hand, I can challenge stronger zombies and obtain stronger memory inheritance…"

Lu Sheng secretly made up his mind.

Before that, he could only rely on the Crystal Visualization Method to cultivate his mental power.

Of course, he could also try to study it himself.

If he was lucky enough to kill a spirit reader zombie and inherit its memories, that would be even better.

........

On the high-speed rail from Shuhai City to Dongning.

There were two young men and two young women sitting opposite each other.

“... If it wasn't for my parents forcing me to attend this class, saying that the teacher is an old instructor who retired from the Dojo of Limits, a peak rank 5 fighter, I really wouldn't want to go.

Anyway, my Vitality value has already broken through 1.3. It'll be easy for me to reach the standard of a Rank-1 martial artist before the college entrance examination…

However, if he could make his strength stronger, why not? Don't you think so…"

In the seat, an average-looking boy dressed in branded clothes was chattering.

The round-faced, bespectacled, slightly plump girl sitting opposite him nodded her head as she listened, her face revealing a hint of admiration.

The girl sitting next to him had a cold expression on her face, and there was even a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

Li Yihan was annoyed to death by the boy beside her who was showing off his superiority in all aspects.

It seemed that with a Vitality value of 1.3, it was already very impressive to sign up for a martial arts cram school run by a Level Five martial artist. He would immediately rise to the top.

If he hadn't mentioned it himself and she had accidentally found out about it, perhaps Li Yihan would have looked at this boy in a different light.

However, if she kept showing off this matter, it would only make her feel disgusted.

However, Li Yihan was too embarrassed to ask him to shut up, so she could only choose to endure it silently.

However, even if she encountered such an annoying fly, Li Yihan did not regret taking the high-speed rail.

reason is

The other boy sitting opposite Li Yihan was very good-looking.

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