62: Mental power training

The three men's gazes met on Su Lei, swirling with a multitude of emotions.

Shock, lingering fear... and an inexpressible admiration.

Zhang Shan tried to speak several times, but in the end, he only nodded heavily.

Li Shi suddenly strode forward, his rough hand clapping heavily on Su Lei's shoulder.

"No matter what, we owe you a lot this time."

"I'll never forget this favor."

Wang Kai opened the jeep's door, smiling as he looked at the three of them.

"The mission is over. We'll be leaving here tomorrow."

"Let's go for a drink. We won't come back until we're drunk tonight. It's on me."

Meeting their expectant gazes, Su Lei gently shook his head.

"Next time."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the training hall.

His figure cast a long shadow in the searchlight's beam.

The three stood rooted to the spot, silently watching the figure gradually disappear into the darkness.

Wang Kai sighed helplessly.

"Working so hard..."

"This guy, he's bound to become a Grandmaster sooner or later."

...The night was as dark as ink, and the training base's giant searchlights swept back and forth.

It was already two in the morning, and not a single person could be seen on the roads; the entire military base seemed exceptionally quiet.

Only Training Room Three remained lit with white light, with dull thudding sounds continuously emanating from within.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Su Lei's fists rained down on the force-measuring device in front of him, each strike carrying a fierce gust of wind, and the device groaned under the strain.

Sweat had already soaked his black training uniform, clinging to his sharply defined muscles.

2800... 3100... 3700... The numbers on the LCD screen flickered wildly.

Su Lei's gaze sharpened, and he suddenly stopped.

"This level is far from enough..."

After taking a deep breath, he suddenly stepped back half a pace, his right fist drawn to his waist, his entire body's muscles tensed like a bowstring.

The next moment, his fist shot out like a cannonball, cutting a white streak through the air.

Boom!

Amidst a violent roar.

This specially made force-measuring device, crafted from superalloy and weighing five tons, was lifted high by this full-power strike.

Fixing chains sparked dazzling flames.

The display screen flickered violently, finally settling on the astonishing number 4700.

Su Lei gasped for air, sweat trickling down his sharply defined abdominal muscles as he looked down at his fist.

The average for a Fourth-Order Martial Master is 2000, and he had now exceeded that value by more than double.

"Strength, speed, and endurance have increased by nearly thirty percent compared to before..."

After adjusting his breathing, Su Lei slowly walked to the center of the training room.

He sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.

With a thought from him.

Strands of invisible Mental Energy tendrils spread out like a spiderweb.

In his Sea of Consciousness, the entire training room was clearly presented in a three-dimensional form.

A 0.3-millimeter scratch on the surface of the force-measuring device,

0.1-micrometer wear on the internal drive shaft,

The movement trajectories of 267 dust particles suspended in the air... His perception continued to extend, flowing like mercury through every corner of the military base.

A hundred meters away, a military jeep rolled over a gravel road, the spark plug in the third cylinder of its engine showing some aging.

A thousand meters away, at the base of the military base's wall, a field mouse was digging a burrow; its left front paw had an old injury.

In the forest ten kilometers away, a maple leaf slowly drifted down from a branch, every vein clearly discernible... One minute later, Su Lei suddenly opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

"Thirty kilometers in diameter, 0.1-millimeter precision..."

"What a terrifying ability."

"Next, I'll test my Divine Thought."

Su Lei didn't open his eyes, but simply raised his right hand, fingers splayed.

"Buzz—"

The force-measuring device three meters away suddenly emitted a metallic vibrating sound.

The sturdy alloy frame began to shake slightly.

The pervasive invisible pressure made the lights flicker incessantly, and the air seemed to solidify.

"First stage, basic pressure."

The Mental Energy permeating the surroundings gathered together, as if transforming into an invisible fist, striking towards the force-measuring device in front.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang, the numbers on the panel began to jump rapidly.

Finally stabilizing at 2000.

Su Lei's breathing became slightly rapid.

Pure Divine Thought reaching this level was already equivalent to a Fourth-Order Martial Master's strike.

"Second stage, concentrated penetration."

He adjusted the form of his Mental Energy, heavily thrusting it towards the force-measuring device.

The numbers on the display panel instantly reset to zero, but the internal spring of the force-measuring device groaned under the strain.

After a dull thud, a sharp protrusion suddenly appeared on the alloy plate behind the force-measuring device, as if pierced from within by an invisible spear.

"Very good..."

"Next is the third stage, high-frequency oscillation."

Tiny beads of sweat seeped from Su Lei's forehead, but a hint of excitement curved his lips.

The Divine Thought spike began to vibrate at a frequency of two hundred times per second, and the force-measuring device emitted a piercing metallic grinding sound.

"Crack!"

The internal transmission gears suddenly shattered, and fragments floated and rotated in the Mental Energy field.

"Final test... Divine Thought shockwave!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a black light flared in his pupils.

The floating metal fragments were instantly accelerated to twice the speed of sound, transforming into dozens of silver streaks that shot in all directions.

"Boom boom boom—"

In a series of explosions, the twenty-centimeter-thick alloy wall instantly developed dense indentations, the deepest one almost penetrating the wall.

"Very strong..."

Su Lei let out a long breath, looking at the now chaotic training room around him, and drew his final conclusion.

Even if he stood still, relying solely on this powerful Mental Energy, he could undoubtedly crush any enemy below the Grandmaster Realm!

"What if... I fused this Mental Energy with a Martial Skill?"

As soon as this thought emerged, it could no longer be suppressed.

Su Lei quickly stood up from the ground, closed his eyes for a moment, then slowly pushed out his right palm.

At the same time, a wisp of Mental Energy wrapped around the edge of his palm, forming an invisible sharp blade.

Where his palm wind passed, a five-centimeter cut suddenly appeared on the surface of the force-measuring device three meters away, as if sliced by a sharp blade... It wasn't until a few rays of dawn sunlight streamed through the window and scattered on the floor that Su Lei stopped his movements.

He checked the time; it was already seven in the morning.

He walked towards the bench and picked up his soaked combat uniform.

At the entrance of the training room, the staff member's clipboard fell to the ground with a "clatter."

Looking at the chaotic room and the figure standing in the center of the ruins, he was speechless for a long time.

Meeting the staff member's horrified gaze, Su Lei left the training room.

The morning fog had not yet completely dispersed, and two large transport planes were quietly parked on the runway.

Fully armed Martial Masters were boarding in formation, their alloy combat boots making neat clanging sounds on the metal gangway.

Just as he was about to board the plane bound for the Southern Theater Command, Elder Ye's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Don't be in such a hurry to go back."

Su Lei turned around, a look of approval on the old Grandmaster's face.

"Come with me to Huaxing City."

"The top official of Huazhong Province wants to meet you personally."

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