Chapter 40 The Third Level

From January 57, 1, Zhou Yang’s special training plan officially began!

Every morning he would go to the Ancient Civilization Gravity Room and use up the one hour of usage time that Teacher Dong Dao had exchanged for him.

During this hour in the gravity room, he only did one thing!

That is to swing the gun and pierce without distraction.

While swinging the gun, he was highly focused, constantly recalling in his mind the feeling of the burst of dark energy when using the "World Destruction" gun technique, deepening his muscle memory.

Under ten times the gravity, every effort and every movement he made was under tremendous pressure.

The whole person's physical and mental strength was consumed crazily and soon reached the limit.

And every time this happens, a mysterious stream of clear water will flow out from the location of the Meteor Tears on the chest.

This clear stream continuously seeped into his muscles, bones, genes and even his sea of ​​consciousness.

It quickly relieved his fatigue and kept his consciousness clear and empty.

With repeated exploitation and recovery, the limits of his physical indicators are constantly rising!

After an hour of training in the gravity room, it was time for Teacher Dong Dao to start his marksmanship training.

Teacher Dong personally took him into the heart of the wilderness area and assigned him targets to kill one by one.

These targets are sometimes lone high-level beast general-level monsters, and sometimes they are monster groups with a large number of primary and intermediate beast generals.

According to Teacher Dong's request, Zhou Yang cannot use mental power and can only fight with guns.

Constantly realize the true meaning of marksmanship through actual combat.

"Concentrate, concentrate! The attack power is concentrated on the tip of the spear. One extremely concentrated shot is more powerful than ten random shots you stab out!"

"Oh my god! Why are you so stubborn? If you can't win with one move, don't be so straightforward!"

"Do you understand the combination of reality and illusion? The tip of the gun should be like the rattle of a poisonous snake, holding it in place without firing, and finding a way to attack the enemy through intimidation and maneuvering!"

"The moves are dead, but people are alive. You should gradually comprehend the style and characteristics that suit you now!"

“Above specialization is perfection, above perfection is artistic conception, and everyone’s artistic conception is different.”

During this process, the loud voice of the grumpy old man continued to hit Zhou Yang's eardrums.

Pointing out his current shortcomings over and over again.

In battle after battle, with constant encouragement, Zhou Yang's understanding of gun skills improved rapidly.
On the evening of February 2, the crescent moon hung in the west.

Two figures, one old and one young, walked into the gate of the elite training camp.

"Okay, you can arrange the rest of your time by yourself. Teacher, I have to take a rest."

Teacher Dong, who looked like an old man, greeted Zhou Yang and left with his hands behind his back.

He sighed as he walked. "I'm getting old and I'm not as energetic as before."

Zhou Yang watched the teacher go away with an amused expression on his face.

This Teacher Dong is obviously a powerful war god-level warrior, but he always likes to pretend to be an ordinary old man.

"It's still early, let's practice shooting."

He shook his head and did not go back to Jiangnan Pavilion directly. Instead, he walked towards an outdoor training ground of the training camp with his spear.

After two months of special training with Teacher Dong, Zhou Yang has made rapid progress in both physical fitness and practical experience.

Especially in terms of the force-generating techniques of the third level of "Destruction of the World", he has already vaguely gained some insights.

"If I can reach the third level, my combat power amplitude will be able to increase to 12.4, and then I will be able to meet the first reward requirement in the limited-time contract!"

Thinking of the huge reward in the limited-time contract, he felt excited and walked faster.

However, just as he approached the training ground, he could faintly hear the sound of breaking wind coming from the front.

"Hey, someone?"

In recent days, students who were on vacation have started to return one after another, and the training camp has become lively again.

"It seems that everyone is very hardworking. I have to work harder too!"

He slowed down and walked forward slowly.

Soon, the scene on the training ground came into his sight.

Under the dim moonlight, a slender figure was seen flickering and trembling. The figure held a scimitar in each hand, swinging both scimitars at the same time.

Under the moonlight, the silver blade light instantly bloomed.

The blade light was continuous, and when the previous blade fell, the second blade was already gathering momentum.

The blade light was sometimes like the falling Milky Way, sometimes like snow piling up on the crest of the tide, wave after wave, with the momentum growing stronger and stronger.

At a certain moment, the momentum on the blade reached its peak!
A silver streak that was several times faster suddenly burst out, and there was even a faint sound of explosion coming from the blade!
Zhou Yang, who was outside the training ground, felt a vague sense of indescribable hazy mood in the continuous sword shadows, and his eyes couldn't help but sink into it instantly.

And at the moment when the silver streak bloomed, it seemed as if a layer of confusion in his mind was instantly shattered!

"So it can be done this way."

He closed his eyes slightly, but the spear in his hand began to move slowly.

"Continuous Tide"

"The tide recedes in order to accumulate stronger power, accumulating again and again until it finally forms a huge wave that shocks the world."

"What about the gun technique? Is it the same with gun technique? Putting the gun away is not only for defense, but also for accumulating strength."

His mind was churning, and the spear in his hand followed his consciousness and began to thrust out, retract, and thrust out again.
"Keep accumulating strength, accumulating strength, and accumulating strength again, until the limit is reached."

"That's when the strongest explosion will occur!"

At a certain moment, it was like a thunderbolt struck my mind, instantly splitting the confusion that had troubled me for so long!

At the same moment, the spear in his hand, which had been retracted near his chest, suddenly thrust out!

The power accumulated in the body exploded at the same time, and three consecutive levels of dark power were injected into the spear in his hand along his arm.

The spear that was originally thrusting out slowly suddenly accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again!
"laugh!"

The spear seemed to pierce the air, and a dull sonic boom exploded at the tip of the spear!
Zhou Yang's heart was instantly filled with ecstasy!

The third level of "Destruction of the World" is done!
"Third level of power? Are you that Zhou Yang? You are indeed a young genius!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and Zhou Yang, who was overwhelmed by joy, woke up instantly.

I saw that the figure that was originally on the training ground had disappeared.

And in front of him, a woman with a cold face appeared.

She looked not much older than himself, tall, and wearing a lavender training suit.

Her waist was flat and slender under the belt of her training suit, which further highlighted the proud scenery of her chest.

"Teacher Ejiang!"

Zhou Yang recognized the woman in front of him at a glance.

This is the beautiful teacher of Luo Feng in the original novel, Ms. Jiang Fangjiang.

Zhou Yang was able to recognize her because she was so famous.

Strong, good figure, beautiful, and single
In this elite training camp, many male teachers and even students pursued her.
Zhou Yang was just attracted by the mysterious artistic conception of her swordsmanship. He swung his gun unconsciously on the spot and unexpectedly comprehended the third level of force generation technique of "Destruction of the World".

At this moment, he was half surprised and a little embarrassed.

After all, it is indeed embarrassing to secretly watch others practicing sword skills and get caught in the act.

"Um, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I just wanted to come here to practice shooting, but I didn't expect..."

Zhou Yang scratched his head uncomfortably and wanted to explain.

"It's okay. We teachers are naturally pleased that you have gained some insights. Congratulations."

Jiang Fang, however, had no intention of pursuing the matter.

"You continue to practice."

She nodded slightly at Zhou Yang, then turned and left.

Not long after, her graceful figure disappeared at the end of the hazy moonlight.

"Ha ha!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang could no longer contain his excitement and waved his fist heavily.

"The limited-time reward is finally here!"

(End of this chapter)