Chapter 30 (1/2)
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Mu Fan’s body froze again, and he felt like his two feet were sucked onto the ground as he needed to exert more force to lift his feet up.
Yes, it’s this kind of feeling! The feeling of energy burning within the body! All the food that he had eaten was converted into energy and was burned by the cells, and he could feel endless energy coming from all over his body.
He could hear the sound of his bones rubbing against each other when he tightened his muscles as he exerted force.
Bam! Bam! Bam! The white rubber bullets came at Mu Fan, and he was as quick as a leopard, dodging all of them. A total of 12 bullets were shot out every round in this level-35 gravitational room, and his dodging paths were blocked by the incoming bullets from every direction.
The hair on Mu Fan’s forehead swung back and forth with his movement, and his sweat flew into the air, forming an arc.
He moved so fast that he turned into a shadow as he squatted and leaped upwards while using the wall as support.
Air-piecing noise is coming from the right! Mu Fan’s body twisted in mid-air as his right hand reached out like a lightning bolt and grasped the rubber bullet that flew in front of his eyes.
Then, he landed on both hands. Like a compressed spring that was released in an instant, he pushed himself into the air and used his feet to stomp two rubber bullets onto the wall, drawing two arcs in the air. Then, he launched his body across the room again.
He was like a grey lightning bolt, speeding across the enclosed room in all directions.
Bam! Bam!
Damn! Two rubber bullets hit the wall and rolled on the ground. Mu Fan missed these two. Out of all 12 bullets aimed at him in this round, he grabbed onto nine of them.
If I can’t strike all of them down, then let’s see how long I can dodge with higher gravitational force! Mu Fan was panting louder, and he felt like his chest was burning up, making his breath hotter.
A tint of rose-red flashed in his eyes.
Level-38!
3.8X gravitational force!
Fifteen rubber bullets were shot out!
The speed of the bullets increased by 15%!
The white bullets left many afterimages in the air and formed a net!
However, Mu Fan’s movements seemed even more agile than before! Be fierce like a tiger and agile like a leopard! Don’t get hit, don’t get hit.
Mu Fan gave up trying to chase after those bullets, and he could feel his stamina depleting under the immense gravitational force.
He started to purposely save energy and wasn’t using all his force to strike down the bullets, nor was he as ferocious as before.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Chubby Harry, who was in the front, couldn’t hear the nonstop noises of bullets hitting the wall, nor could he see the afterimages left by Mu Fan’s movements.
This time, the fifteen bullets lined up closely in a formation and came towards Mu Fan. Mu Fan realized that he couldn’t shift his body slightly to dodge them like before, so he leaped and ran diagonally upwards on the wall.
Drrrrrrr! It was the sound of bullets hitting the wall right behind Mu Fan.
His strong legs and fast reactions allowed him to dodge this round of bullets.
“Hu, hu!” Mu Fan felt like the energy he used in this training session so far was more than the amount he used in the last two days combined.
He needed to use more strength to allow his lungs to respirate more effectively. His heart needed to contract harder to circulate blood throughout his body faster, and he had to force himself to focus during every round of attacks.
In the fifth round, the fifteen bullets all missed again.
“Level-40!” Mu Fan shouted.
He didn’t add three levels like before as level-40 was the threshold between the lobby and VIP areas. He could feel that he was reaching the limit as his body felt heavier and heavier.
“Argh!” Mu Fan’s muscles contracted again under the immense gravitational force, but the 17 bullets charged at him at an even faster speed this time, not giving him a break at all!
Bam! Bam! Bam! This was different from before as the bullets seemed like they were shot out from an automatic machine gun. One second! It was a short break between the bullets when Mu Fan’s acute senses picked up the slight pause. Only one second of resting time was not even enough for people to stop and think.