Chapter 5 The True Meaning of Contribution Value
"Let's go to the toilet." Meng Chao's eyes flashed.
They went up two floors and found the most remote toilet.
Seeing that there was no one around, Meng Chao stealthily opened a small compartment and motioned for his good brother to go in.
"What are you doing?" the big white bear asked nervously.
"Don't be afraid, I just want to study your muscles."
Meng Chao dragged the man into the cubicle, and before the white bear could scream, he said, "You just activated the Bull Power under your ribs. Do you feel a slight soreness in your ribs, as if the power is about to leak out ?"
Chu Feixiong was stunned.
He pressed his ribs, looking grim.
"Also, judging from your footprints, your lower body is not very stable, but I have observed your leg muscles and tendons, and there are no major problems."
Meng Chao thought, "When you push off the ground, do you first feel a pricking pain on the sole of your foot, and then half a second later, the pain moves to your knee?"
Chu Feixiong was surprised: "How did you know?"
Meng Chao smiled and said, "You haven't mastered the essence of Bull Power at all. You can only exert 50% of your strength at most. The remaining half has nowhere to vent, running around in your body, rebounding your legs and soles, and putting extra pressure on your knees and ankles.
"If you continue to practice blindly like this, at best you won't be able to exert your full strength, and at worst you will suffer from osteoporosis, aging of the joints, and chronically excessive cardiovascular stress. This is not cultivation, but seeking death."
Ignore the toilet behind you.
He looks like a hermit.
Chu Feixiong was shocked.
Let Meng Chao study his height, weight, limb length, body fat percentage and muscle distribution in the upper and lower body.
Meng Chao closed his eyes and calculated for a moment, and a series of future force formulas emerged in his mind.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining with brilliance, and he held a sharpened pencil head between his fingers: "Come on , try again."
When Chu Feixiong practiced "Rough Bull Strength", his muscles swelled and his blood vessels became prominent.
Meng Chao suddenly poked him with the tip of a pencil.
Chu Feixiong was about to cry out in pain, but he felt numbness like electricity instead.
There is a magical power that fine-tunes every muscle, every blood vessel, and every nerve of his.
The originally scattered brute force was gathered together.
"What kind of technique is this?"
Soon, Big White Bear's expression changed from suspicion to surprise: "My strength is much smoother, and it doesn't hurt anywhere. It seems that even my strength has increased!"
"This is the result of your own years of hard training. I am just helping you find the trick to fully unleash your power."
Meng Chao's writing was moving very fast, becoming more and more fluent. He wrote about three to five hundred times before he finally finished.
He shook his sore wrist and said, "Try to punch me."
Chu Feixiong gathered all his strength.
The stinging pain from the pencil tip poking at the acupuncture point guided him into a slightly different position from before.
His muscles were stretched to the limit, and he seemed to have shrunk in size yet became even stronger, like extremely dense granite.
A punch was thrown, and a few faint ripples appeared in the air, and there was a sound like cloth tearing.
"hiss!"
Chu Feixiong was shocked by the powerful punch.
He had never thrown such a satisfying punch.
It was like a flash flood, destroying everything in its path.
Although he has not tested it, Chu Feixiong is sure that this punch is at least 3% stronger than his maximum punching power.
Just a few minutes of force adjustment can increase punching power by 3%.
Meng Chao's techniques can no longer be described as "evil".
Chu Feixiong's face was filled with horror.
At the moment he threw the punch, the strange fire in the corner of Meng Chao's eyes shone brilliantly again, and the sparks turned into two lines of small characters:
[Teach ordinary citizen Chu Feixiong the basic skill "Rough Bull Fight", learning progress 10%]
[Ordinary citizens have become stronger, and the overall combat power of Dragon City has improved. Congratulations, your civilization has become more powerful, contribution value +10]
"Huh?" Meng Chao was surprised and happy.
There is so much meaning in this.
"In other words, I don't have to pick up trash. As long as I teach the future martial arts to the current citizens of Dragon City, it will be considered a contribution to civilization?
“That makes sense. The strength of civilization is not due to a single hero fighting alone. No matter how strong I become, I can’t fight all the monsters and alien gods and demons alone. But if I can become a gold medal instructor who is a hundred times more powerful than Demon Yan, and teach the future martial arts to all citizens, everyone will be a hundred times stronger than in the nightmare, and beat the shit out of the alien gods and demons, believe it or not?
"So this is the true meaning of contribution points. It's the principle that 'the stronger the civilization, the stronger I am'!"
Thinking of this, the strange fire in front of him changed:
[Congratulations to the Firebringer for making more than 1 contribution to civilization. Please choose the first contribution reward]
[You can upgrade "Rampant Bull Fight" from "Expert Level" to "Master Level"]
[You can also awaken a new skill, "Basic Gunmanship" or "Ripple Power"]
Behind the three options, the contribution value required for redemption is also thoughtfully attached.
It takes 756 contribution points to upgrade "Rampant Bull Fight".
Awakening "Basic Gun Skills" requires 3100 contribution points.
Awakening "Ripple Force" requires 1500 contribution points.
"They are both the three basic power-generating methods, so why is the price difference between "Rough Bull Technique" and "Ripple Power" so big?"
Meng Chao remembered that it cost 3,500 to awaken "Rampant Bull Fight".
If you think about it carefully, "Mang Niu Jue" is a very strong and powerful method of exerting force. I haven't practiced it much since I was injured last year, while "Bo Wen Jin" is flexible and long-lasting, which is very beneficial for rehabilitation treatment.
This year, I have given up all other practices and am only persisting with the "Ripple Power".
"Because I know a little bit about Wave Power, the price of awakening is cheaper?"
Meng Chao pondered, "Rough Bull Fight" and "Ripple Force", one is hard and the other is soft, one is upgraded and the other is awakened, which one should he choose?
He nodded and chose "Basic Marksmanship".
Since it’s free, of course you’d choose the most expensive one. Is there any need to think about it?
There was a sound of rapid gunfire in my mind.
It was like a storm of bullets whizzing past .
Meng Chao's mind moved, and he immediately thought of countless gun structures and shooting techniques.
Memories of past lives flashed before my eyes like crystal clear fragments.
He saw himself firing, firing, and firing at all sorts of alien creatures.
Some alien creatures look like an octopus with eight tentacles stuffed into the stomach of a roast chicken. They are a hundred times uglier than the monsters of today.
It seemed as if Meng Chao had blasted hundreds of these monsters to pieces in an instant.
His shooting experience surged, and the tingling pleasure flooded into every nerve ending, making him hum with happiness.
Seeing him with his eyes closed, an intoxicated look on his face, and making strange noises, Chu Feixiong couldn't help but shudder.
The fat man weighing more than 200 pounds shrank into the corner.
After a long time, Meng Chao opened his eyes, his eyes were deep.
After awakening new skills, he became even hungrier.
Resources, he needs damn cultivation resources!
Chu Feixiong felt as if he was looking at a monster and felt creepy.
"Meng Chao, where did you learn such a weird technique?" Big White Bear stuttered.
"We'll talk about this later. First, go test your ultimate punching power."
Meng Chao thought about it and paused, "Wait, let's listen first to see if there is any peeing sound outside. Cover your face with clothes when you open the door, otherwise if someone sees us coming out of the same cubicle, it will damage my reputation."
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Chu Feixiong jogged back to the training room, took two steps to the fist strength tester, and couldn't wait to start it.
The huge and sophisticated crystal machine made a creaking sound as it operated, and the display screen lit up.
The big white bear howled and pounded its chest like a gorilla, and according to the force-generating techniques taught by Meng Chao, it took the starting stance of "The Rough Bull Fight".
Just as he was about to exert his strength, someone suddenly blocked his way.
It was Zuo Haoran.
"What's wrong?" The big white bear asked stiffly, feeling uncomfortable with the tension all over his body.
"Who told you to use the punch tester?"
Zuo Haoran said sternly, "Although this is a self-study class, we still have to abide by the classroom rules. Everyone is practicing seriously, but you and Meng Chao slipped out as soon as the class started and came back more than ten or twenty minutes later. Then you said you wanted to test your punching power. Did you get permission?"
His voice was neither too loud nor too low, just loud enough for the entire training room to hear.
The big white bear's eyebrows stood up in anger.
"Don't be angry, classmate Chu Feixiong, I'm doing this for your own good."
Zuo Haoran glanced at Meng Chao, "After all, you are different from 'certain people'. You still have a good chance of getting into college. In the last month and a half, concentrate on your sprint and don't hang out with 'certain people' anymore, lest you ruin your future and regret it too late.
"Okay, let's go practice first. Ten minutes before get out of class ends, I'll organize everyone to line up and test their punching strength."
The squad leader waved his hand as if it was a matter of course.
The big white bear was furious.
"Class monitor Zuo, do you really think you are a teacher? You are using chicken feathers as a token of authority!"
He said loudly, "I just gained some enlightenment on the Bull Power, so I was eager to test my punching power. Even if the class teacher or the devil Yan came, they would not stop me. Why are you meddling in my business? Can you afford to pay for wasting my enlightenment?"
He was born with a loud voice, which immediately attracted the attention of his classmates.
Everyone pricked up their ears, wondering how the two best players in the class could openly clash.
Zuo Haoran's face was gloomy.
I didn't expect Chu Feixiong would dare to make a scene in public. How shameless!
"Epiphany?"
Zuo Haoran sneered, "Student Chu Feixiong, I saw your force-generating posture. It's crooked and weird, and it's far from the standard "Bull Force". If you use force like this, you definitely can't throw a heavy punch. What kind of enlightenment is this?
"I'm in charge of this self-study class. Your Bull Power is so poor that it's fine if you can't deliver a powerful punch. But if your power goes astray and you injure your bones, delaying your college entrance exam, I really can't afford the compensation.
"If you really want to use the punching force tester, go to the side and figure out the Bull Power first!"
