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Chapter 29 - Chapter 29: Fierce Gravity Training!

The yellow-white light source on the ground started to rotate counterclockwise, turning on and off in sequence.

Breathing became heavy. Mu Fan tightly closed his eyes, wanting to shut himself off from all escape routes to see his limit!

Breath in~~ Breath out~~~ Breath in~~~ Breath out.

Mu Fan's ears twitched.

"Whoosh!" From behind, a sound pierced through the air in an instant.

Mu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, the whole person sprang up, dodging the attack from behind. He looked closely, a milky white small ball, about the size of a pinky nail, rolled into a central hole following the sloping terrain after hitting the ground, a rubber bullet!

"Swish!"

Here it comes again, Mu Fan made an urgent sidestep, an airflow brushed past his waist and abdomen, hitting the ground.

Even under 2.3 times gravity, Mu Fan still had not felt any discomfort. After a few deep breaths, he could clearly feel that his body had already adapted to this environment, still faster than he imagined.

The muscles in his legs, waist, and arms began to tense up; during exertion, they felt more solid. The recent aerial maneuvers had about 1CM to reach the height he wanted. Acceptable!

Interesting! Mu Fan's mouth tilted to one side.

"Whoosh!" Mu Fan executed a backflip in place. The rubber bullet shot horizontally, skimming past Mu Fan's head, waist, and calf without even brushing the corners of his clothing.

Level 26! Mu Fan shouted with a grin.

2.6 times gravity! The sound of air being pierced came from three angles, noticeably faster than before. The ground light source began to rotate more rapidly. The air in the entire Gravity Room became restless and turbulent.

No time was given for Mu Fan to prepare; the angles of the three rubber bullets were so tricky that Mu Fan felt his pounding heart squeezed for a moment, his body paused, then twisted into an odd position, dodging the three rubber bullets, which hit the wall and had their kinetic energy absorbed and buffered, rejoining into the hole in the ground.

Only then did Mu Fan feel something unusual about his body. It wasn't that his body was out of control, but rather that his brain's responses were inadequate for achieving goals under the actual gravity. He steadied himself to control his muscles.

His breathing became heavier, experiencing the heaviness from a cellular level inside his body.

In less than two seconds, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," three rapid successive shots came again. Mu Fan, adjusting the force with his left leg, kicked off, his whole body jumped onto the wall. With a beautiful side somersault, he let the pursuing rubber bullets miss again!

His heart contracted and expanded powerfully; Mu Fan's eyes began to redden.

This feeling… it returned!

"Thump, thump, thump" Mu Fan could clearly feel his heart contracting more forcefully under high gravity, then erupting with greater power coursing through his entire body!

Right, that's the feeling! The rubber bullet shot out from the four o'clock direction, having just emerged from the hidden gun muzzle on the wall, the round, rolling rubber bullet headed straight for his right shoulder.

Controlling the muscles, he exerted a twist, perfectly dodging!

Each burst of three rubber bullets couldn't completely block Mu Fan's dodging path at this time.

After successfully avoiding ten consecutive rounds of attacks, sweat silently flowed down from Mu Fan's forehead and was quickly flung to the ground, shattering open.

Another three shots came head-on in a triangular formation, now less than three meters away.

Mu Fan's forehead vein throbbed, his upright body tilted straight to the right, his left leg instantly shot up, from bottom to top, akin to a peacock fanning out its tail and then promptly folding it back. The tip of his foot accurately kicked the side of the rubber bullet.

In a flash, Mu Fan kicked away the two upper bullets, leaving only one that just grazed past where his left ankle had stood.

Leveraging the inertia, his arm supported his body off the ground. In the 2.6 times Gravity Room, Mu Fan gracefully glided out in a perfect arc, landing to the side.

His movements were agile and nimble like a leopard stretching to leap, as elusive as an antelope's horns with no trace to find.

PO Battle Net's actions were perfectly reproduced!

Compared to the poison thorn sprayed by the jungle's thorny beast, it was still a few notches lower, Mu Fan snorted. While hunting other small animals, he had quite a few run-ins with such creatures. Thorny beasts had a strong territorial sense; their sprayed poison thorns were insidious and swift. Once accidentally scratched, it festered for more than a week.

The brink of life and death drove him forward, Mu Fan entered fully into the state, forming a high-level conditional reflex to such sneak attacks. He aimed to challenge the Fighter Instructor again tomorrow, once, twice, or even ten times if needed. He wouldn't die, so being alive, why not dare to ask for more!

Mu Fan's panting began to thicken, his emotions were affected.

"Pa!" At a distracted moment, an upward rubber bullet hit Mu Fan's shoulder heavily, instantly reddening and swelling.

Mu Fan's heart began to squeeze forcefully! Swell! Thud! Like a drumstick striking a leather drum heavily, then the sound waves rumbled out.

The previously reddish mark swelled and pulled taut against the skin during the heart's vigorous thumping, forcibly compressing back into flesh.

Mu Fan went berserk!

Rubber bullets shot over! You're fast! I'm faster. Like a phantom, Mu Fan sprang up, stepping laterally, his right hand arriving first, transforming a palm into a knife and slashing at the newly fired bullet heavily.

Mu Fan stopped dodging. He wanted to knock down these annoying rubber bullets.

On the verge of hitting the wall, that bullet spiraled. Mu Fan's legs leapt heavily, landing on the wall, almost squatting completely, then surged upward fiercely! Like a projectile shot through the air, turning 180° mid-air, bringing down a slash split!

"Pa," that fast-flying rubber bullet was caught up by Mu Fan and then cut down with his foot.

The Galaxy Federation's average normal person burst speed is 10m/s. If there were any Four Military Academies instructors present, they could easily confirm that the instantaneous speed of Mu Fan exceeded 30m/s in that moment, what does that mean? In essence, it rates as non-human!

The Academy only needs the elite! Non-humans are the elite of elites!

Why so certain? Because the action Mu Fan executed at that moment was Li's Horizontal Slash Split, a military-grade A-level move!

Simple?

Tell you what, first, strike a pose, then set the gravity standard to above 2.5 times, perform a downward slash speed exceeding rubber bullets, which means 30 meters per second, would achieve this goal. Finally, test the leg force, requiring a burst level power standard of above level 15!! 2350KG instantaneous force!

Whether Mu Fan has level 15 is unknown, but meeting the first two conditions means the last one is just a matter of time!

With a boom, his leg like fine steel slammed into the ground, Mu Fan felt no pain; supporting with both hands, he stood up after a flip and stance.

"Heh, nothing more than this," Mu Fan's bloodlust was aroused. He hadn't missed a single one.

"Monitoring user heart rate excessively fast, blood flow rate excessively fast, should training be stopped?" After waiting for a while with no more rubber bullets shot out, the system prompt sound came, and an alert Mu Fan directly rejected it with one word!

Mu Fan's heart was thriving and powerful; he felt his body under high gravity, instead, felt as if the restriction had been unlocked, and blood flowing at high speed wouldn't cause the blood vessels to swell. The heart could wantonly release surging power.

"Level 29!" 2.9 times gravity!

Six rubber bullets attacked. Mu Fan flashed past, the whistling filled the space, knocked down three shots, the two palms gave a push, letting the remaining three slip directly from the hands.

"Level 32!" The voice carried three parts excitement, three parts confidence, three parts impatience, one part madness!

Merely five seconds later, the sound resonated in the circular Gravity Room!

Level 35!