11: Chapter 11 Visualization Panel
After saying goodbye to Peng Jie, Chen Moxuan followed the locations in his memory and returned home.
The door used a fingerprint lock; as Chen Moxuan pressed his thumb against the scanner, the door opened slowly with a beep and a click.
His home was a standard three-bedroom, two-bathroom apartment. It wasn't very large, about ninety square meters, but for most people in this world, it was considered quite affluent.
Unlike the Superpower World, where the Human Race suppressed thousands of alien races and established the Dazhou Nation with a massive population and vast territory, the Human Race in this world lived in self-contained enclaves, making land resources extremely precious.
Even though the city Chen Moxuan lived in was neither a Base City nor a provincial capital, a single square meter in the city center cost tens of thousands of yuan. Houses exceeding one hundred square meters even required additional taxes depending on the situation.
This house, worth nearly five million, was one of the precious assets his deceased parents had left him.
The entire living room was quiet and had been tidied up very cleanly.
As he surveyed the room, various memories mixed together, and a sense of both familiarity and strangeness welled up in Chen Moxuan's heart.
Unlike the Superpower World which only had the Dazhou Nation, the Human Race in this world had five countries in total. The country he was in was called the Great Xia Kingdom.
The Great Xia Kingdom had thirty-two Base Cities, eight major provinces, and over sixty municipal districts under provincial jurisdiction.
These thirty-two Base Cities formed three lines of defense, serving as a barrier for the eight major provinces against foreign invasions.
Chen Moxuan's current location was Dongchang City, which belonged to Jiangnan Province, one of the eight major provinces.
His parents were sent to the front lines when he was fifteen and died in the war against the alien races.
Consequently, despite his parents' original plan for him to pursue scientific research, he resolutely chose to apply for a martial arts school. Now, he was a third-year martial arts student at Henghuo Martial Arts School.
“Who exactly am I now?” Chen Moxuan murmured.
He was a corporate slave from Blue Star in his past life, he had lived in the Superpower World for six years after being reborn, and now he directly possessed eighteen years of memory in the Martial Arts World.
Memories from three different lives were intertwined.
However, such philosophical questions as 'Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?' were quickly tossed to the back of Chen Moxuan's mind.
What puzzled him more was the major difference between his two Transmigrations.
“Why didn't I obtain memories the previous time, but I could this time?”
Furthermore, compared to transmigrating from Blue Star to a completely different world, this Transmigration was to a very similar parallel world.
Aside from physical differences, his name and appearance were identical.
With this doubt, Chen Moxuan tried to use [All-Things Calculation] to find an answer.
[Unknown, unable to analyze]
Ultimately, his Special Ability [All-Things Calculation] was based on evolutionary deductions from existing information, rather than true omniscience.
He had no clues regarding the phenomenon of Transmigration, so it was naturally impossible to analyze.
“If I can't figure it out, I won't think about it for now.”
He opened the bedroom window and let out a long sigh.
It was just as the sun was setting, and the evening glow dyed the horizon a warm red.
“I don't know if this body's senses are sharper, but the air in this world feels much clearer than before.”
Regardless of whether he might transmigrate back later, he preferred this world for now.
Unlike those rotten people who treated Transcendents like their own grandfathers, the people in this Martial Arts World gave him a sense of being more approachable, more flesh and blood.
However, the Human Race in this world was weak. To resist the erosion of thousands of alien races, the entire population either practiced martial arts or devoted themselves to the research of New Martial Arts, ready to answer the call at any time.
It was only by relying on countless lives sacrificed at the front lines and the An Tian Grand Array that they had secured this bit of peace in the cities.
Chen Moxuan's parents had joined the army in response to the national call and participated in a large-scale war launched by the alien races three years ago.
They never returned, leaving behind nothing except for a sum of pension money that appeared in Chen Moxuan's account.
Now, after three years of Chen Moxuan's martial arts career, very little of that pension remained.
Buying resources for martial arts practice cost money, annual tuition cost money, and even registering for the Martial Arts Exam cost money.
Otherwise, Chen Moxuan wouldn't have had to risk his life for the prize money to participate in this school team competition.
“Right now, the only thing to do is to become stronger.” Chen Moxuan secretly clenched his fist.
Whether it was facing the hidden threat of the alien races or no longer letting his life and death be toyed with, he needed sufficient strength.
Only the strong have the right to control their destiny; he didn't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness from before ever again!
“It's time to tinker with some new panels.”
Chen Moxuan sat upright on the sofa and closed his eyes.
His [All-Things Calculation] could be roughly categorized as an intelligence-type Special Ability according to the classifications of the Superpower World; the information analyzed and calculated would be instantly understood by him.
But just as writing information down on paper can sometimes help the brain clear its thoughts, Chen Moxuan preferred to present this information in his mind in the form of a panel.
The previous warning prompts and the display of Martial Skill analysis progress were both panels he had set up.
After all, it was his own mind; he had the final say on what form the information took.
However, setting up these panels required intense focus and strong visualization based on his subjective consciousness to succeed.
“Hmm... I need to display my cultivation Realm. First, input the evaluation standards, then the status of the Martial Skills I've mastered...”
“Finally, let's add a display for Mental Energy. Fainting from using my Special Ability like before is too dangerous; I need to have an idea of where I stand. I'll set the state of barely remaining conscious as 0%, and a state of full spirit as 100%. I also need to set specific values...”
Finally, after some setup by Chen Moxuan, a new panel called the Basic Panel was born.
[Basic Panel]
[Cultivation Realm: Realm One, Stage Six (Blood Accumulation Realm)]
[Mental Energy: 70/100 (70%)]
[Cultivation Technique]
[Body Refinement Method: Martial Youth (Proficient)]
[Martial Skill]
[Yellow Grade Intermediate Martial Skill: Thunder Shock Punch (Perfection)]
[Yellow Grade Advanced Martial Skill: Flowing Shadow Blade Technique (Proficient)]
[Yellow Grade Intermediate Martial Skill: Void Body Step (Minor Achievement)]
[Yellow Grade Low Grade Martial Skill: Flying Swallow Springing Leg (Minor Achievement)]
“My OCD is acting up a bit.” Staring at the Martial Skill column, Chen Moxuan felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.
With a thought, he decided to deduce all Martial Skills to Perfection.
[Analyzing Flowing Shadow Blade Technique, estimated time: 3 minutes 25 seconds]
[Analyzing Void Body Step, estimated time: 1 minute 12 seconds]
[Analyzing Flying Swallow Springing Leg, estimated time: 23 seconds]
Taking five minutes in total, and with no life-threatening female devil around this time, Chen Moxuan let [All-Things Calculation] finish analyzing the three Martial Skills before feeding the information back to him.
He then leisurely went to make a cup of instant coffee. By the time he had taken a few sips, five minutes had passed.
In the next moment, as if touched by divine inspiration, Chen Moxuan's understanding of the three Martial Skills reached the Realm of Perfection.
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