Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams -
Chapter 102 - 89 Perception Level Up!
Chapter 102: Chapter 89 Perception Level Up!
Bang!!
Under the cloak of night, the fog dispersed.
A Faceless was side-kicked into the air, crashing into the white painted wall, causing dust to flutter down.
Amidst the tapping footsteps of an encircling attack, Chen Feng’s face was impassive as he flung his arm, performing the Chong Quan punch.
Bang!!
Whip Fist, from above downwards, smashed one person into the air!
A whistling sound arose by the ear, raising a leg to stand, the descending force like a battle axe.
Thud!
Shadows were sent flying, fallen one after another.
Until at last, amidst the steps and dodges, eight patches of black stain appeared, with grey Talent Light Groups hovering around.
"Huh!"
Chen Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, suppressing the residual discomfort in his body.
Despite the weakness from the battle with Bee Woman, the toxins hadn’t been completely removed.
But dealing with these Amateur Rank Faceless, he was still far from being outmatched.
"However, these Faceless have varying strengths, it seems like they are reaching their limits, at most Amateur Seventh and Eighth Rank is their peak."
"Their numbers also no longer increase incessantly like at the start."
Chen Feng glanced at the black rotting traces on the ground, pensive.
The Faceless are corpses controlled by the Black Ants; perhaps this group’s strength has certain limits as well.
Immediately after, he stepped left and right.
Eight grey Talent Light Groups surged into his body, and a prompt appeared on Chen Feng’s panel.
[You have obtained eight portions of Talent Light Group: Perception!]
[Perception +8!]
[Will +2!]
[Talent: Perception lv3 (1/100)]
"Leveled up."
In an instant, a refreshing coolness rushed into his mind, the invisible force continually strengthened the Will attribute.
Without thinking, Chen Feng closed his eyes, where darkness should have been.
But oddly, everything within a hundred meters radius, whether indoors or outdoors, every sight automatically emerged in his mind.
To the left, on a house’s indoor sofa there was some dust, and the LCD screen of the elevator was still in a blacked-out state.
Behind him, the trees on the road were wilted, without a single withered leaf.
A gentle breeze arrived, a wooden sign hung on the balcony to the right, swinging slightly, barely making a sound.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Chen Feng looked around.
Everything was just as it was when his eyes were closed, what just played out in his mind was all the true scene.
"Not only is the Perception range wider, but it can also ignore many obstacles?"
Feeling amazed, Chen Feng looked down at his own arm.
With Perception activated, the skin beneath his clothes magnified in his eyes, pores and fine hairs clearly visible.
Going deeper, a thick skin layer appeared, followed by flesh and bones and such, as if dissected layer by layer.
Feeling somewhat unaccustomed, Chen Feng promptly stopped and shook his head inwardly.
The upgraded Perception was exceptionally powerful, but precisely because of this, he should properly control this ability.
"But with this."
"My efficiency in searching for Light Groups and other things has also increased greatly."
Chen Feng immediately suppressed his stray thoughts, quickly stepping out to continue his search.
The toxins and sensations of weakness within his body grew fainter, as he gathered three consecutive Breakthrough Light Groups.
Until at last, as he stepped into a detached villa.
Tap!
His footsteps moved, and fog surged before his eyes, the world transformed.
Once again opening his eyes, the untouched incandescent light tube clung to the ceiling, surrounded by a stretch of white paint.
"Back."
Chen Feng got used to the situation, and glanced at his cell phone.
It was still 7:05 am.
"Spirit’s fine, not too feeble."
Apparently, the injuries in the dream realm compared to his own weren’t too serious.
After all, it was just a minor wound, and the toxins had also been mostly resisted by him, about to be worn down.
Immediately after, Chen Feng stood up and walked to the window, drawing the curtains.
Blue skies and white clouds, clear for miles.
On the concrete open-air balcony of the old residential complex opposite, a lady held a clothes prop, collecting laundry.
Wisps of smoke drifted over from a nearby window, neighbors preparing breakfast in a hot pot.
Click!
The clear sound of a bedroom door opening followed.
With rustling movements, Chen Yun had apparently gotten up earlier to wash and tidy up, to give him space.
"Leaving soon, huh."
Chen Feng murmured calmly.
Judging by the days, Chen Yun should be heading to Central City in a few days.
The research institute gave her a short extended leave, so she could relax, say her goodbyes, and prepare.
These past days, the breakfast she made or bought, bread and milk, and the highly nutritious Energy Bars, had quietly filled the entire refrigerator.
"Not bad."
Chen Feng smiled slightly, then stepped out to get ready for the day.
Thinking about how he would have to attend the so-called personal disciple selection in a couple of days, he casually mentioned it at the breakfast table.
"In the next two days? What are you going to do?"
"I’m going to the Mountain Gate of Martial Arts Hall, just a small matter." Chen Feng didn’t elaborate, knowing Chen Yun’s concern; saying he was going for a fight would only cause her unnecessary worry.
"Oh, then how long will you be back?" Chen Yun served him two eggs, placing them on top of a large bowl of noodles.
"Before you leave."
Chen Feng looked at her as he spoke, causing Chen Yun to pause in her movements.
"I’ll take you."
Her smile blossomed, as clean and beautiful as ever.
"Okay."
Chen Yun was genuinely happy, nodding seriously.
Soon, the two exchanged a few words, and after Chen Feng finished his breakfast, he took a few Energy Bars and left.
....
Heading straight for Martial Arts Hall, Chen Feng once again squeezed onto the bus.
People standing on both sides, he remained silent, catching sight of the latest news report on the screen.
[Yesterday, another large gold warehouse under the control of Jinlin Company was robbed, losing a substantial amount of gold, with its stock price plummeting below eleven yuan per share.]
[The board of directors of Jinlin Company announced that a new security team has been established and will work fully with the Security Bureau to fight against the Utopia Organization and maintain social order.]
[An explosion occurred yesterday in the Garden District, causing several casualties and a wide impact, with the Security Bureau now intervening in the investigation....]
"More gold issues, huh."
Chen Feng finished reading the news, the doubts in his mind deepening.
Gold is a precious metal indeed, but Utopia is an Earth-level organization and shouldn’t be lacking in funds.
Even if they do need money, there are other more discreet ways to acquire it, far better than the high-profile act of robbing gold.
Shaking his head, Chen Feng couldn’t find an answer.
As for the last news item, he glanced at it but didn’t pay much attention.
[Jinhua Station has arrived]
[Please exit through the rear door of the bus!]
Mechanical announcement sounds, the bus slows down to a stop.
Chen Feng walked out of the crowded crowd without any hindrance, stepping onto the solid gray brick steps.
The Martial Arts Hall was in sight, with students coming and going.
He didn’t delay, heading straight for the Quiet Room, greeting Lin Hao on the way.
"You there, getting the chance to have special training again."
His tone was envious, a sentiment Chen Feng was accustomed to.
Soon after, the two parted ways, and he went into the Quiet Room that belonged to him, soon spotting someone inside.
It was an employee of the Martial Arts Hall, who had already prepared a wooden barrel and hot water for him.
"Brother Chen."
The person called out proactively, a young woman.
Although Chen Feng was not yet formally registered as a disciple of the school, everyone generally knew it was a foregone conclusion.
"Thank you."
Chen Feng nodded and watched as the person left, then he closed the wooden door.
He took out the Body Refining Powder from his bag, separating out a third and pouring it in.
With a quick stir with his hand, he undressed.
He leaped into the barrel not long after, soaking in it.
Bzzz!
The effects of the medicinal bath were strong, and Chen Feng could feel strands of heat flowing through his pores, seeping into his body, slowly absorbed by skin, flesh, and bones.
The progress of his Giant Tiger Technique rose again as indicated by the prompt on the panel.
An hour later.
Chen Feng got out of the barrel and changed his clothes.
[Giant Tiger Technique: Heroic Tiger (37%) +]
"Secret medicine does build resistance, turns out it’s true."
"In that case, this batch of Body Refining Powder could probably only raise my progress to about 50% at most."
Glancing at the panel, Chen Feng calculated the training progress.
The remaining 50% would need to be done by himself, requiring at least ten portions of the Breakthrough.
Thinking of this, he looked at the panel again.
[Breakthrough: 3]
Not enough to progress, he had to continue saving.
His expression calm, Chen Feng was not disappointed.
Two more days to go, no rush.
Not to mention, a new Talent Light Group was waiting for him to assimilate.
Immediately adjusting his mentality, he continued with his standing and martial arts training.
The day passed quietly, he went to the canteen for lunch at noon, and at three in the afternoon, he promptly went downstairs and got into Lin Hao’s car.
The blue racing-branded sedan drove on, with the seat underneath being a soft leather cushion, leaning back was somewhat comfortable.
"Is this a flying car?"
Chen Feng glanced at the car’s interior and asked.
From the outside, the flying car looks very similar to an ordinary sedan when not in flight mode.
But inside, there was a separate mode switch device.
Once activated, not only would the appearance change, but also a holographic VR screen and other features would appear, making it easier to operate.
"Yeah, want to give it a spin?"
Lin Hao said smilingly, but soon he added in a regretful tone.
"It’s a pity we’re in the urban area and didn’t file a low-altitude flight plan, it’s easy to have an accident."
"One of these days, let’s go to the suburbs where there’s no Heavenly Eye, not many people either, I’ll take you for a ride."
Hearing this, Chen Feng nodded, and soon they reached the familiar mall.
They parked the vehicle and got out of the car.
Lin Hao was wearing brand-name casual clothes, with sunglasses on, like a rich young master, attracting many glances.
Chen Feng maintained a calm face, his robust figure made many speculate that he was a bodyguard.
"These people, no eye for talent."
Lin Hao said with a laugh, and Chen Feng straightforwardly unmasked him.
"I think you’re quite enjoying it."
"Hey hey, the identity is given by others outside, can’t blame me..."
Chatting casually, the two entered the mall, the club on the second floor was just ahead.
Looking through the glass window, there were more people inside than the day before, with nearly thirty students training in the student area.
Wang Cheng was among the three instructors, covered in sweat, obviously very busy.
"Looks like we need to hire a couple more coaches."
Lin Hao said with a smile, and Chen Feng did not object.
He wasn’t aware of the managerial aspect, and Lin Hao was skilled in that area, it was best to leave him in charge.
Tap tap!
Footsteps sounded, and the reception at the entrance saw them and hastened to greet them.
"Boss, Coach Chen!"
The voice was different from usual, and turning to look, the female at the reception was slightly overweight, with shoulder-length hair, light makeup, and somewhat plump and neat.
"This is Xu Xiaoxiao, I mentioned her to you before."
Lin Hao simply introduced her, and Chen Feng nodded in response, knowing she was the person taking turns with Zhou Xiaoli.
Then, the two continued further in, one went to instruct on other matters, and Chen Feng entered the practice room in the member’s area.
Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing had been waiting for him there, already changed into their training sportswear.
"Coach Chen."
"Coach."
"Hmm." Nodding slightly, Chen Feng arranged for the two to begin their warm-up exercises.
He planned today’s training curriculum in his mind when Li Chengdong who was stretching his muscles asked him some questions.
"Coach Chen, I saw you punch through the sandbag that day."
"May I ask if you could reveal your Professional Level?"
Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoqing paused, her bright eyes looking towards Chen Feng, curious as well.
"No level."
Chen Feng said, shaking his head calmly.
Li Chengdong was taken aback, and Zhuang Xiaoqing looked somewhat stunned.
No level?
Then how did he become a coach?
Coming back to their senses, Li Chengdong understood the meaning.
"Coach Chen, you mean to say you haven’t tested for the Professional Level certificate, right?"
"Hmm."
Nodding lightly, Chen Feng’s face remained neutral.
In fact, most regular club coaches have corresponding Professional Levels.
One is the need for qualifications, the other is the proof of their own strength.
But before this.
He was either training at the Martial Arts Hall every day or working to earn money, so he had never taken the time to test for these certificates.
Of course, he also felt there wasn’t much need for it.
Having roughly grasped the idea, Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing exchanged glances, opened their mouths to say something in persuasion.
At that moment, sudden noise abruptly rose up outside the practice room.
With amplified Perception, Chen Feng saw what was happening and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Soon after, one of the instructors, Zhang Ping, came running over frantically, as if calling for backup, and shouted anxiously, "Coach Chen, something happened!"
"Someone has come to challenge the hall!"
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