I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

I turned out to be so extraordinary.

In his eyes, the trees on both sides of the road receded and only light and shadow could be seen.

Chen Feng was immersed in the pleasure of running, forgetting time, worries, and even the purpose of running.

Time slows down the closer an object's speed is to the speed of light.

So what if a person could approach the speed of light?

His thinking will appear faster than other people's because his time has slowed down.

Chen Feng's speed at this time has exceeded three hundred kilometers per hour, which is still infinitely far from the speed of light, but closer than others.

He fell into an indescribably strange state, everything originated from instinct, but it transcended instinct.

Every move he made was as precise as art.

Every leap he made was breathtakingly graceful.

This is the ultimate posture of the human body that transcends the aesthetics of ordinary people after exceeding its limits. It represents the instinct in human genes to constantly pursue higher, faster and stronger.

"It's too fast, he's really too fast."

"The distance is getting closer! Getting closer!"

Tang Tianxin asked: "Is there any way to monitor his brain wave status?"

Professor Ouyang shook his head, "No, his condition has now exceeded the preset limit of the simulator. The system does not dare to intervene in brainwave monitoring. Any slight influence may cause him to make mistakes."

"That would be troublesome, and there is no way to remind him. If we continue at this speed, it will be about..."

Ou Qinglan's voice on the other end sounded through the communication channel, "He can get second place."

Some things really can't be said.

As soon as Ou Qinglan finished speaking, Chen Feng raised the acceleration to 21G again!

In just this game, he increased the limit of all mankind by 5% from 20G!

Now people no longer say that Chen Feng is crazy.

This is both unexpected and natural.

He just wants to go first!

Everyone is getting closer and closer to the finish line, but the gap between him and the first echelon is getting smaller and smaller.

From being at the rear of the crane at the beginning, to exerting his strength crazily in the second half, he was catching up crazily with unprecedented posture and momentum.

"There are still fifteen kilometers to go before the finish line, and he has already caught up with the second to last one!"

"I recognize this person. He is Lu Zhun from Qinglianghe Base. He has already decided to board the Taixuan 893 frigate in advance."

"Real or fake? The frigate with the first thousand serial numbers?"

"Of course it's true, but I didn't expect that Lu Zhun would only be ranked second to last. The ones in front are probably even more powerful."

"But... they are all going to lose."

While these people were chatting, Chen Feng had already passed by Lu Zhun like lightning.

Lu Zhun looked up and saw a black spot getting further and further ahead.

It was so fast that he despaired.

"who are you!"

Lu Zhun couldn't help it and shouted from behind.

Chen Feng smiled ruthlessly in his helmet from a distance, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I want to win."

The moment the word win was uttered, he overtook another person.

The end is getting closer.

But Chen Feng's momentum was already unstoppable.

"Another one! Now he's ranked seventeenth! Is it still too late?"

"I don't know, the leading runner only has eight kilometers left."

"Oh, it's a pity that he broke out too late. Otherwise, he would have been firmly in first place, and he would have even refreshed the record by a big margin."

"Shut up, he's making a breakthrough on the spot, how much faster do you have to go? Please move your eyes and look at that number carefully. It's already twenty-one... holy shit, twenty-two!"

Yes, that's right, Chen Feng unknowingly continued to increase the parameters.

It's not that he deliberately sought death, but that he trusted his own intuitive judgment.

He knows he can, and 21G is not the limit.

His limit can continue to be raised!

Common sense in the world believes that the maximum acceleration that the operator of the Qinglong Armor can withstand is 20G. The Qinglong Armor itself is designed and manufactured according to this standard.

That's because there has never been a person with full serum fitness before, and the highest one was only 91.3%.

Just like a person who gets perfect scores in every exam and a person who always scores ninety-seven or eighty-nine, the difference may seem small, but in fact it is a world of difference.

There is a thin line between genius and mediocrity, but this thin line is a natural chasm, elusive and elusive.

When the acceleration exceeded a limit, the speed and posture of Chen Feng's forward thrust could no longer be perfectly simulated by a simulator.

Even though the central brain connected to the simulator through the quantum network has used more than 50% of its computing power to calculate the scenes in the T800 field, Chen Feng's form still turned into a hazy fog.

"Oh, I can't see it. The system can't simulate it. We can only judge based on his basic data that he can do it, and then only select the simplest sample to judge that his action is successful."

Ou Qinglan's emotion sounded in the communicator.

The researcher from the Pangu Academy said with regret: "The data fed back by the system now only looks like a stick figure, which is worse than the motion capture used by people a thousand years ago when making movies. It's impossible to watch. !”

"Forget it, don't worry about it. He's going to win!"

Tang Tianxin interrupted the communication between the two researchers on the communicator, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the scene in the stereoscopic projection from a bird's eye view.

The fog group representing Chen Feng was like a ferocious beast biting the contestant who was currently ranked first.

Ahead, the end is approaching.

But the distance between Chen Feng and the opponent was rapidly closing in hundreds of meters.

call.

He turned into a gust of wind that reached its peak and roared past the opponent's side.

In the system simulation, the violent sonic boom was like a thunderous explosion, with smoke and dust rising into the sky.

Chen Feng won the top spot in the cross-country long-distance running with a "slight" advantage of 33.79 meters ahead of the second place.

After reaching the finish line, he turned his back and let the simulator system simulate his floating posture in the air. He turned back and waved to the second place finisher.

That gesture seems to be praising others. The young man has done a good job. You have worked very hard. You are not aggrieved when you lose.

The training building was filled with joy.

In their eyes, Chen Feng accomplished an incredible feat.

Everything he did today was unprecedented.

According to competition regulations, after each event, contestants will have a thirty-minute break to recover and eat.

This time is very short and seems inhumane, but in fact on the battlefield, it is very likely that there is not even half an hour of breathing time.

Chen Feng inside was gradually releasing the acceleration state and preparing to get off the plane.

Tang Tianxin ordered: "Professor Ouyang, apply to the competition organizing committee in my name to extend the rest time to one hour."

"No need, I have no problem." Chen Feng's voice came from inside the simulator.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the metal door of the simulator opened, and he walked out step by step from inside with a steady pace.

He looked normal, nothing unusual.

Everyone was astonished, thinking that he would be so tired that his face turned pale and his steps were sluggish.

Tang Tianxin advised: "You should rest a little longer, right? Now the simulator can't read your parameters."

Chen Feng slowly shook his head, "It's not my problem, it's the machine's problem. Machine No. 8 can no longer be used. I have to change the machine for the next competition. Besides, I feel very good and I really don't need any extra rest."

He didn't want to think that when he won, others would say that he was incompetent and change the rules of the game.

Ding Hu rushed forward, "Good boy, I really have you."

Chen Feng grinned slightly, "How about it, Brother Hu, am I okay?"

Ding Hu: "Of course it's okay! But why don't you look excited at all?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "It's a matter of course that I win, just like the sun is destined to rise tomorrow, why should I be excited?"

"you……"

Everyone was speechless.

"Okay, I'm going to have a meal first."

Chen Feng did not recognize Tang Tianxin as a general and had no intention of exchanging pleasantries.

He is not as calm as he pretends to be.

At the moment when he successfully won the championship, he was actually very emotional and excited.

Because this further verified his previous conjecture.

He is indeed a fighting genius.

Although he still didn't understand the use of an individual combat genius in a civilized war of that scale and level, he suspected that it was probably because he currently had too little information that he couldn't figure it out.

There is no doubt that as long as you continue along this path, you can truly grasp the value of your existence.