120: Chapter 120 Humanoid Weapon! Blood Armament!

Chen Mo shook his head. To be honest, he had no interest in gloves.

The hexagonal golden melon hammer was not bad, though; one strike would probably smash someone's head right into their chest cavity. Wait, wouldn't that make them look like Xing Tian?

"What are you thinking about, kid, smiling so disgustingly?"

Ouyang Qingfeng waved his hand in front of Chen Mo, dragging the wild-imagining Chen Mo back from his inexplicable fantasy.

"I'm not asking if you like the gloves; I'm asking if you like this Qi-Blood Armament technique of mine."

"Qi-Blood Armament?"

Chen Mo was stunned. Was that technique his master just demonstrated something he could actually learn directly?

"Yes. Based on my observations, your strength is growing extremely fast."

"You might spend a fortune customizing a weapon from the Weaponry Institute that suits your strength, only to find it unsuitable after just a few days."

"Therefore, your body and your Qi and Blood are your best weapons."

"Qi-Blood Armament allows you to mold your Qi and Blood as you please, but the specific strength depends on how much Qi and Blood you output."

"Logically speaking, you should only be able to master this Qi-Blood Armament when you reach Rank 4, but given your Qi and Blood volume and quality, there's no issue with you learning it now."

Ouyang Qingfeng's words left Chen Mo stunned; he thought about it carefully, and it really did make sense.

Moreover... looking at the 'Guardian' title equipped in his system, this Qi-Blood Armament seemed to fit perfectly with it.

He could obtain a handy weapon without needing to output too much Qi and Blood, and he could change it at will.

Although it could only be defensive weapons or blunt instruments, it was enough.

"Come, come, Master will first teach you how to project your Qi and Blood externally..."

Ouyang Qingfeng had poured his heart and soul into Chen Mo, his final closed-door disciple.

Qi-Blood Armament was a martial art he had created himself; no one else on the entire Blue Planet knew it besides him.

Ouyang Qingfeng taught this almost peerless skill to Chen Mo so easily, which showed how deeply he cared.

...

Talent Planning Class, a purely one-on-one course.

Every martial arts academy, including the National Martial Arts University, attached great importance to this course.

All Talent-based Martial Artists had to achieve a score of 90 or above to graduate; otherwise, they would need to keep taking make-up classes until they reached 90 points.

"So annoying..."

Su Qingyue grabbed her hair, while Xia Li beside her also had red eyes and was gritting her teeth.

"I'm already a martial artist, why do I still have to take math classes..."

"So annoying, so annoying..."

After learning the nature of their talents, the two's talent planners immediately arranged a massive amount of math classes and math homework for them.

Su Qingyue's True Sight Eye manifested probability theory, while Xia Li's Vector Deflection was even purer mathematics.

It could only be said that mathematics, as the foundation of all things, was truly inescapable, even when studying martial arts.

"Why did I have to awaken a talent..."

Lin Ye's gaze was dull. He and Shen Zhou also had to take math classes; after all, the underlying nature of space and time was also mathematics.

"I think it's fine, because I've already learned all of this."

"Now I just need to apply it to actual combat."

Shen Zhou's expression was relatively calm, though how to apply the theory to actual combat was a problem.

"Let's stop complaining..."

Wen Wan, who was brewing brain-boosting tea for everyone, shrank her neck; she felt that this study room was filled with anger and pain.

"There's only one hour left until the squad tactics class starts. Why is there still no word from Chen Mo?"

"He's been missing for a week. If I don't see him again, I'm really going to call the police!"

Su Qingyue raised her head abruptly. Ever since the instructor for the squad tactics class contacted them yesterday, they had been trying to track Chen Mo down.

"We can't take the squad tactics class without Chen Mo."

"Didn't Instructor Liu say that Chen Mo is the core of our squad? If the core is gone, what's the point of taking the class?"

Lin Ye sighed. He was even starting to look forward to the squad tactics class now.

As long as it meant he didn't have to keep taking math classes and solving math problems here, he would do anything.

People could do anything when enraged, but math problems were truly impossible. You could get so angry you died, and you still wouldn't be able to solve them.

"Let's wait a bit longer. If it really doesn't work, we'll tell Instructor Liu and let him teach other squads first."

Su Qingyue also sighed repeatedly. She really didn't know what Chen Mo had been busy with these days; she couldn't even catch a glimpse of him in the dormitory.

"I have a feeling..."

Xia Li made a very greasy expression and rubbed her chin.

"That kid probably isn't having a very comfortable time either, otherwise he wouldn't have gone so long without coming to brag and hang out with us..."

The reality was just as Xia Li guessed. At this moment, Chen Mo's eyes were bulging, and his expression looked like he was constipated.

"Exert force! Exert force!"

"Watch your breathing, watch your breathing, your breathing must not be chaotic!"

"Can you not understand human language? I told you to control your breathing while exerting force!"

A burly man, a head taller than Chen Mo, kept roaring, occasionally kicking Chen Mo on the butt.

Pfft!

Chen Mo couldn't catch his breath and collapsed directly onto the ground, soaked in sweat.

"I can't... I can't do it anymore..."

"A real man can't say he can't. You can't even handle six times gravity, but I can persist for a whole day under a hundred times gravity!"

The burly man yanked Chen Mo up from the ground and shoved a small bottle of pink potion into his hand.

"Drink it, and then we'll continue."

"Master, save me..."

Chen Mo cast a pleading look toward Ouyang Qingfeng, who was watching the spectacle not far away. The little old man shifted his gaze aside as if he hadn't seen anything.

"You were the one clamoring for strength training earlier. Now that I've found someone for you, you can't handle it."

"..."

Regarding this, Chen Mo truly had nothing to say.

The burly man in front of him, whose talent was called 'Gravity Control', was an instructor at the Guardian Institute and also a Rank 7 Grandmaster named Gan Guo.

He specialized in physical training and body tempering, and he was the person most feared by the students of the entire National Martial Arts University.

Anyone who went through his training would undergo a massive transformation, especially in terms of body strength, which would improve significantly.

But the price was that for half a month, they would walk with trembling legs and become extremely dependent on a sit-down toilet.

This was the first time Gan Guo had encountered a student who proactively sought him out for physical and body tempering training.

Excited, Gan Guo directly brought out his trump card. Gravity Body Tempering!