Chapter 41 Part3 (1/2)

Stop, Friendly Fire! Toika 34050K 2022-07-22

Chapter 7 – School Flower Boy

Lying on the bed, Ji Feng recalled the sight from before and he couldn't help but be agitated.

Perhaps training in the future would be even more difficult than today, but Ji Feng knew that even if it was for his mother's sake, he would grit his teeth and persevere on.

This was because Ji Feng knew very well that he did not have any background nor the slightest ability. If he wanted his mother to lead a better life, he could only grit his teeth and receive the intellectual brain training.

The intellectual brain had made it very clear that if one received training, it could reach the standard of a super agent of the interstellar era. If one wasn't even afraid of ordinary energy laser guns, then that was simply superhuman.

Ji Feng had never seen what an energy laser gun was, but he knew that it was definitely much more powerful than weapons and drugs like pistols and submachine guns!

In addition to all of this, Ji Feng was more concerned with the various abilities a super secret service agent should possess.

Proficient in all kinds of languages, perfect disguise, good at all kinds of etiquette, able to deal with all kinds of situations, adept in all kinds of weapons and equipment…

Ji Feng believed that if he could learn all these complicated knowledge, including the knowledge of the interstellar era, he would be able to run amok in this bustling city!

Especially with regards to the technology of weapons and various types of equipment, it should at least be a little more advanced than the technology on Earth, right?

If you sell these technologies. What kind of huge income would that be?

As he thought of this, Ji Feng's interest was piqued. Looking at the time, he realized that it was already 6:20. He hurriedly got up and put on his clothes.

According to the school's rules, from seven in the morning until seven forty in the morning, the time for studying was forty minutes. If you were late, you would be harshly criticized by the teachers.

If it were in the past, Ji Feng might not have minded. This was because he had been studying diligently, but his results were unable to improve. Even though he was anxious, he still had a clear conscience. As long as he didn't look for his parents, he didn't care.

But now it was different. Since he knew he had photographic memory, if he continued to waste more time, even he wouldn't forgive himself.

Ji Feng would never forget the pleas his mother made to the fat nurse in the hospital. In order to help him recover, his mother, who was always strong and proud, would not hesitate to plead with others.

When he thought of this, Ji Feng felt as if a knife had been twisted into his heart!

“Creak!”

Due to his absent-mindedness, Ji Feng tore off the b.u.t.tons on his s.h.i.+rt in a hurry.

He blankly stared at his hands, feeling extremely vexed. Wasn't it just dressing up? Why did he put so much effort into it?

That's not right!

Ji Feng abruptly reacted, looking at his own hand, he mumbled to himself, “Why is it that with my strength… It suddenly seems to have grown a lot bigger?”

He waved his fists, and suddenly, wind started to rise from his fists. It was as if there was a tremendous amount of explosive power contained within them, and his entire body felt as if it was filled with endless strength.

“Could it be, this is the change that the intellectual brain talks about?” Ji Feng thought of the brain's words and finally understood why it would allow him to adapt. His body suddenly became much stronger and his strength also suddenly increased. He was actually unable to perfectly control his own body!

Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Ji Feng placed the unb.u.t.toned b.u.t.ton on the table. He glanced at the door of his mother's room, picked up his bag and left the room.

Ji Feng didn't really care whether his clothes were torn or not.

His mother had once told him that it didn't matter whether the clothes were old or new. It didn't matter whether they were expensive or cheap. As long as the clothes were clean and the people clean, they would be properly made!