Chapter 5 First Level Iron Eater
Feng Mu and his mother Wang Xiuli were the only ones having dinner in the morning.
Only at this time did he find out that Feng Ju had not returned home all night after attending a major case in the patrol room last night, while Feng Yuhuai had been promoted to a dormitory student yesterday because of his excellent character.
Living on campus is a privilege that only top students can enjoy. It means being focused on by the school, being able to use the martial arts classroom 24 hours a day, and being taught by the teacher at night after school.
If you are not involved in pornography, don’t even think about it.
Wang Xiuli is a person with a regular schedule. She went to bed early last night and had no idea how late her son came back.
"Your sister has good bones. If she can make a difference in the future, she will also help you."
Looking at her son who was dull and silent, Wang Xiuli comforted her in a low voice.
Feng Mu swallowed the last mouthful of rice, sighed, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go out.
Wang Xiuli handed over a neutralizer and said a little guiltily: "Remember to eat it. Also, don't blame your dad for being partial. He is doing it for this family too."
Neutralizer, which looks like spicy strips but actually tastes like plastic, is used to inhibit or remove nuclear radiation factors in the body. Ordinary people need to eat one stick a month to prevent distortion.
“Well, I know, I just can’t bear it. I want to stay in school for a few more days and don’t want to take the college entrance examination again. I can’t pass it anyway. I will go through the withdrawal procedures next week and find a class in the future. Go ahead and supplement the family income.”
This is definitely the longest sentence Feng Mu has said to his family in the three years since he traveled through time.
He is not lying, because there is really a concern in the school that he cannot let go of for the time being.
Wang Xiuli smiled and gave her son some pocket money guiltily.
Feng Mu did not refuse, stuffed it into his pocket, and went out.
After leaving the community, I went to the hardware store with ease. Without saying a word, I weighed a pound of iron beads, and without putting them in my schoolbag, I just stuffed them into my pants pocket.
When I have nothing to do, I secretly stuff two of them into my mouth, like eating jelly beans, and swallow them raw without chewing them.
When I rode to school, my pocket was already half empty.
“My stomach is a little bloated and I can’t eat anymore. Is it because of breakfast? Why do I feel so full?”
Feng Mu frowned and rubbed his stomach, and a dialog box suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.
[Iron Eater: Level 1]
[Edible Iron: 1]
[Extractable Metal Properties: 1]
[Current Detect edible iron - ordinary pig iron, edible strength 0.5%. ]
[Characteristics learned:? ? ]
……
Feng Mu was stunned for a moment.
“Eating iron will make you stronger. Therefore, the consumption degree refers to the progress of iron becoming stronger. It is directly digitized, which is very intuitive and clear, and is in line with the characteristics of the game.”
“Not only can it change It’s strong and can absorb metal properties, which feels a bit awesome.”
"If there is one level, does it mean that there are two levels, or three or four levels?"
Feng Mu's heart suddenly became hot. The only doubt was that he didn't remember that the skill entries in the game could also increase the level. .
After all, the main focus of the game is power management and development, so it is understandable that the character combat and skill systems are relatively stretched.
[Tips: This game has been loaded into reality. In order to better adapt to the new version, the game has been fully upgraded and patched. Players are advised to explore by themselves and do not make a fuss. ]
Feng Mu understands.
How to say it?
It is now silver rarity and can continue to be upgraded. This skill patch has a bit of a twist, but I don’t like it.
"[Iron Eater] can continue to level up, but what about the other two golden skills?"
Feng Mu thinks it shouldn't be possible. After all, it's already golden. Once it reaches the top, it can be leveled up again. She's a supermodel, but it's hard to say. I still need to find a chance to verify it.
I was making various calculations in my mind. When I came to my senses, Feng Mu was already standing at the door of the classroom.
One-third of the classroom was empty, and all the students inside looked over. It seemed that no one expected that Feng Mu would come to class today.
“Didn’t those who stayed in the classroom yesterday drop out?”
“Yes, why is he here again?”
“He won’t plan to participate "The college entrance examination?"
"Impossible. With his grades, he won't be able to pass even if he takes the exam. He is just like the group of people who dropped out yesterday. His family doesn't have much money. How can he pay for it?" The water is floating.”
"Then what is he here for?"
"Who knows, maybe he is unwilling to give up and wants to shamelessly seek a chance. Could it be that he wants to borrow money from teachers and classmates to buy a qualification certificate?" "He is crazy, right? I won’t lend him money. If the borrowed money is wasted, how can I get it back?”
“I’m not short of this little money, but for a classmate incident, I knew he couldn’t make it, so I lent him money and gave him hope that was destined to be fruitless. It seemed even crueler, and I couldn’t bear it. Na."
"Tsk, monitor, you are so kind..."
Everyone in the classroom was whispering, and the classmates looked at him with the same look as yesterday, showing a condescending sense of superiority.
If it were yesterday, Feng Mu would have felt suffocated and depressed, but one day later, if he listened to this kind of rubbish again, his heart would no longer be affected.
"It's just a group of walking blood bags. There is no need for me to be angry."
Feng Mu turned a deaf ear and walked into the classroom and sat back down in his seat.
When the students around him saw him approaching, they seemed to be really afraid of being entangled in borrowing money from him, so they all hurriedly looked away to avoid him.
Feng Mu curled his lips and noticed the change in his mentality.
“Because I have hope, I have become more confident, but because of this, I have to develop in a low-key manner and must not expand!!!”
Feng Mu secretly thought in his heart. He warned himself, and the reason why he came to the class first instead of sneaking directly to the warehouse was also due to this consideration.
“Since I have come to school, I have to continue to play the role of a good student. At least, my behavior cannot be too different from the past to avoid attracting attention.”
Feng Mu fell He was not wary of his classmates, he was simply taking precautions. After all, two students died in the warehouse, and the police station would definitely come to the school sooner or later to investigate.
Assume that the two deceased persons last contacted their families yesterday when they were leaving for school in the morning.
Moreover,
Their parents are more vigilant, so at this moment, the patrol room may have received a "missing" report~
Feng Mu was absent-minded While listening to the class, my thoughts had already drifted to the warehouse.
The cultural class is over, and there are two martial arts classes in the morning.
Feng Mu walked through the corridor and glanced at the playground several times. He did not see the blue and white car in the patrol room, and his sense of urgency in his heart relaxed a little.
Walking to the martial arts classroom, the temperature of the air suddenly increased. Amidst the smell of sweat and hormones, the students who put on martial arts uniforms one after another seemed to have transformed into beasts walking upright, waving their muscles crazily. Bombard it on various instruments, and then pop up real-time detection data.
Fighting power level 2.9.
Attack speed 2.6 frequency.
Tip 1.4 paragraph.
Feng Mu subconsciously looked at the instrument in the center of the field, and his eyelids twitched.
The figure standing next to the instrument has muscles all over its body. Through the sweat-soaked clothes, the muscles can be seen wriggling like thick earthworms.
"Zhao Chong, ranked second in the most recent high school martial arts mock test."
Looking at Zhao Chong, who was surrounded by stars in his class, Feng Mu silently withdrew his gaze, Go to the corner of the edge.
Each martial arts equipment has a different function. The only thing in common is that each equipment is surrounded by several students, and Feng Mu does not join in the fun.
In the past, it was because he had low self-esteem or couldn't compete;
Today, he was just too lazy to move. The strong feeling of food in his stomach made him afraid that he would vomit if he exercised even slightly.
Vomiting is not terrible, but if it vomited out a bunch of iron beads, the scene would be so beautiful that Feng Mu couldn't even imagine it.
“Without the power of the sacrificial ceremony, it would be so difficult for me to digest it. I feel like I have only digested less than 1/10 of it, and my stomach is still unbearably bloated.”
Feng Mu frowned slightly, calculating in his mind.
"At this rate, it will take me about 10 hours to complete digestion and start the next iron meal."
"A full stomach is 0.5% of the food intake, which is about twice a day, that is, If the food level can be increased by 1% in one day, then it will take 100 days to fully accumulate it to 100%? "
What will happen when the food level is fully accumulated? The system does not give a clear answer.
Feng Mu speculated that there are two possibilities. One is that he can absorb a characteristic of pig iron by then, and the other is that the skill of [Iron Eater] will be upgraded to the second level.
But no matter which one, it should be able to transform one's own strength.
"Completing transformation in 100 days is by no means slow in theory, but is there any way to speed it up?"
(End of Chapter)