I Added Everything to Strength

Is this the VIP seat?

He Mu looked at the surrounding environment with a rather helpless tone.

Isn't it, is it different enough? Ling Hanxing replied.

Oh, it's really different, but the wind is a little bit strong, and it's a bit sun-drenching.

He Mu sighed, and sat down slowly. The seat was a bit hard, and it could even be regarded as a bump.

There was a large excavator in front of him, and there was nothing blocking the excavator.

To be precise, this section of the carriage was removed and an excavator was placed on it.

And he and Ling Hanxing were sitting in the huge bucket of the excavator.

In an open-air environment, the natural wind basks in the sun.

Hi! Teacher Ling! Do you want a mat?

In the cab of the excavator, a fat young man in his twenties raised a cushion and asked.

Ling Hanxing waved his hand: No, what I want is this kind of hard touch!

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the bucket and lay down directly, and at the same time, he did not forget to sigh to the sky.

It's so nice to sit here, and you can see the scenery along the way! You can even see the sky!

He Mu followed suit and lay down. As soon as he lay down, he found a rotary machine gun in the middle of the excavator, and the muzzle of the gun was facing his direction.

No... Teacher Ling, do excavators still have this kind of thing?

He Mu sat up and turned to the side, then pointed at the rotary machine gun.

Ling Hanxing glanced at the rotary machine gun and explained: Excavators are divided into three grades of ABC, and C-grade excavators are the ordinary excavators you see in cities.

The b-level excavator can go out to perform some tasks of repairing railways and mining. During this process, there may be dangers, so it can be equipped with some weapons, such as the one we are sitting on.

As for the A-level excavator, it can go to the battlefield, and basically can be modified at will. Of course, those who can get the A certificate will hardly be equipped with machine guns.

He Mu was stunned when he heard the words.

The excavator in this world and the excavator in the previous life are really not the same concept.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the chubby excavator driver quickly adjusted the direction of the gun, and then said a little embarrassedly: Mr. Ling, why don't you sit here and I sit in the bucket? This gun is indeed a bit infiltrating.

Ling Hanxing sat up when he heard the words, and said with a disdainful smile: What's so good about sitting inside? Can we still be afraid of guns?

As he spoke, he touched it from his body, and even found a cigarette, but after fumbling around, he didn't find a lighter.

Ling Hanxing was not annoyed by this, he stretched out his right hand and rubbed it on his left arm.

The speed was as fast as a phantom, and it didn't take long for his left arm to turn red.

Immediately afterwards, he stuck the cigarette on his left arm.

Zi...

In an instant, the smoke was ignited.

Seeing this scene, He Mu was dumbfounded!

See, here, I can smoke if I want! Who can say that I have no quality! Huh, you know a picture!

After finishing speaking, Ling Hanxing took a sharp puff of the cigarette he had just lit, and immediately emptied the smoke, and then he blew up clouds into the sky.

In the end, he threw away the cigarette butt casually by the side of the road.

Uh, I'm a little hungry.

After smoking, Ling Hanxing was still not satisfied, he touched his belly again, and then took out a small steak from the bag under He Mu's shocked gaze.

Then the palms of both hands kept rubbing to generate heat, and finally came up with the trick of hand-fried steak.

Cold sweat broke out on He Mu's face, and he couldn't help asking: Mr. Ling, your steak...is it not human?

Human taste? How can there be any human flavor in a few hundred degrees. With my strength, it takes 10,000 degrees to get a human taste.

Speaking of which, Ling Hanxing handed the steak to He Mu.

Do you eat?

He Mu shook his head again and again.

Ling Hanxing was not polite when he heard the words, swallowed the steak in one gulp, and laughed loudly: Not only can I smoke here! I can also cook on the spot? Who can control me! Hahaha!

I can sing if I want to sing! I want to sing loudly! No one will look at me like a sand sculpture! This seat! It's amazing!

Ah! The boundless sky is my love...

...

boom!

Ling Hanxing was singing happily when a piece of banana peel suddenly flew in front of him and slammed into his mouth with a bang.

Such a change made him stunned for a moment, and then he became furious! Immediately, he stood up from the bucket and yelled at the row of cars in front of him!

Bah! Who the hell is so unqualified! Throw banana peels out of the car! What the fuck! Don't let me find you!

With a loud curse, the carriage in front did not respond at all.

In the end, Ling Hanxing could only sit down resentfully, and suffered from this dull loss.

Seeing this, He Mu turned his head away, and couldn't look directly at the teacher.

...

I don't know how long it has passed.

It was getting dark.

Ling Hanxing finally stopped tossing about and started chatting with He Mu about some slightly useful things.

As we chatted, we talked about the Red Mist Warriors and their combat effectiveness.

For a long time, He Mu's understanding of the Red Mist Warrior has been on the Internet, and he does not know some specific details.

For example, the higher the combat power, the faster the red mist will be consumed, and the faster the strength will be improved.

But why do some people's combat power increase to a certain level but no longer improve, and some people even have only a few dozen combat power in their entire life.

Facing He Mu's question, Ling Hanxing said with a serious face: That's because there are such things as genetic chains in the human body.

Gene chain?

You know? Before the meteorite came, there were many athletes who set world records one after another.

But in fact, human beings have limits. When a certain limit is reached, human beings will not be able to improve. For example, in the 100-meter sprint at that time, no matter how much ordinary people exercised, it was impossible for ordinary people to run within nine seconds.

This is the physiological limit of human beings, also known as the genetic chain.

He Mu understood this truth, but he didn't interrupt, but continued to listen carefully to Ling Hanxing's explanation.

The appearance of the red mist changed all of this. When a person reaches a certain limit state, the red mist enters the body, giving human beings the power to break through the genetic chain.

As long as one breaks through this layer of chains, a new starting point will appear in front of him, a new journey of ascension will begin, and a person will become a superman.

Until the combat power reached a certain level, reached the limit again, and encountered the next genetic chain.

Speaking of which, Ling Hanxing looked at He Mu, and said seriously: If a Red Mist fighter wants to improve, he needs to constantly break through two kinds of limits.

The first is the bottleneck of personal talent.

The second is the ethnic limit.

To use an analogy, it is as if all of us humans are competing in a hurdle race on a track.

The first railing on this track is set at a place with a hundred combat power, and the second railing is set at a place with a thousand combat power.

Ordinary red mist fighters will also encounter their own railings when they go to the first and second railings, which is the bottleneck of everyone's talent.

The ceiling of the extreme talent is the ceiling of the entire human being, so their own railings overlap with the railings of the track.

This is also the reason why some people can't improve their combat power after dozens of battles, because they have encountered their own bottlenecks.

And many people stopped at 100 combat power, 1000 combat power, it was because they broke through their own bottleneck, but did not break through the bottleneck of the human race.

After listening to Ling Hanxing's narration, He Mu was stunned.

Unexpectedly, there are so many things behind the simple combat power.

If this is replaced by the words in the novels of cultivating immortals read in the previous life, it is like building a foundation, forming an alchemy, and a nascent soul. All monks have practiced in this way.

But the extreme talents will form alchemy after they build their foundations.

Ordinary talents have to go through the bottlenecks in the early, middle, and late stages.

No matter how poor the talent is, there must be some early peak and mid-term peak in the middle.

Mr. Ling, where is the end of this hurdle race? How many genetic locks do humans have?

He Mu asked again.

Ling Hanxing shook his head.

No one knows where the real limit is. When the Red Mist Warrior was first born, many people were stuck at 100 combat power and could not improve, so they thought that 100 combat power was the end.

It wasn't until the first Red Mist fighter broke through one hundred battle strength that more and more people followed.

Later, everyone was stuck at 1,000 combat power, and many people thought that 1,000 combat power was the end point.

Then, it was that person again, who first broke through a thousand combat power, and then more and more people followed suit...

Now humans are stuck at a certain point again, but do you think this is the end?

I don't think so, I'm just waiting for one person to break through, and then everyone will follow.

He Mu was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then immediately understood what Ling Hanxing meant.

Teacher...you mean, only someone who breaks through the limit of the group first can the people behind catch up?

Ling Hanxing nodded slightly, then looked at the sky, and said lightly: There are layers of solid barriers on top of our human heads. When someone breaks this layer of barriers first, the people behind break this layer of damaged barriers. Much easier.

This is very metaphysical and has no scientific basis at all, but it seems to be the case from the development history of the Red Mist Warrior.

It's like the 100-meter sprint before the meteor fell. At first, no one could run within ten seconds, but then there was such a person, and more and more people ran within ten seconds.

This is the power of the supreme people, they seem to be able to lead the evolution of the entire human race in the dark, to open up the unknown world.

The power of an extremely powerful person...

He Mu muttered to himself, for some reason, he instantly thought of the ethereal voice that rang in his ears when he traveled through time.

This is a world where power is paramount.

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