Swallowing the Stars: Starting with a Pair of Double Pupils

There are dozens of openings in front of the instrument, and candidates must stay within a red circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters and cannot leave the area.

Leaving the designated area results in immediate failure, and touching the red light will deduct points.

Fang Yi entered the red circle and observed it with just one glance.

"Isn't he going to take off that black cloth completely?" Yang Wu asked, puzzled. "The biggest difference between using only one eye and using both eyes is the loss of stereoscopic vision, which will affect the subsequent tests."

"No rush, let's wait and see."

Luo Feng's eyes were bright at that moment.

He stared intently at Fang Yi, who was inside the red circle, wanting to see how the other would pass the test.

"Start!" Wu Tong pressed the switch.

The massive cannon muzzle began to rotate, and dozens of gun barrels simultaneously fired red light—"Bang bang bang!"

Fang Yi instantly began to dodge the red bullets that were fired.

But then I saw...

Every single red bullet was dodged by Fang Yi just before it was about to make contact with his body.

The distance between the person and the bullet was less than a few millimeters.

Under continuous firing.

Fang Yi's movements were neither too wide nor too narrow, each movement perfectly timed, seemingly about to hit, but always managed to be precisely dodged. Keep in mind, this was all done using only one eye.

Wu Tong and the large group of martial artists behind him all showed surprise on their faces upon seeing this.

"A microscopic level movement technique, and very close to perfect!" Instructor Jiang Nian stared intently at Fang Yi, clearly seeing every single one of his dodges.

Yang Wu looked like he had seen a monster.

After reflecting on his past performance, he began to shake his head, realizing that the opponent's movements far surpassed his own best performance in practice.

They all aim to maximize evasion efficiency with minimal movement.

But the other party was much more at ease than he was.

Luo Feng had already made some guesses about Fang Yi's performance, but he didn't expect Fang Yi to dodge so perfectly, far exceeding his expectations.

When the test ends.

The results are in.

"60 seconds, 0 hits, no red light touches, pass!" Wu Tong said.

The fact that he missed the target once is truly astonishing to many.

"With your performance, becoming a martial artist is a certainty. The entire dodging process was extremely smooth, belonging to the microscopic level of movement technique. However, your microscopic level movement technique is different from ordinary microscopic level techniques. You not only achieved the highest efficiency, but also made preparations to leave a way out. It's close to perfection."

Wu Tong's expression was serious, but it also contained approval.

"And this is all while using only one eye. Your dynamic vision and body control are exceptional. Your future is limitless. Join the team."

After Wu Tong's evaluation.

Among the group of martial artists, a man draped in a black robe nodded in agreement.

No one else had any objections.

Upon seeing this achievement, Luo Feng and his group realized that for Fang Yi, a quasi-martial artist was merely a small pebble on the path to becoming a martial artist; only after becoming a martial artist would Fang Yi's true arena be revealed.

"Next up, Luo Feng."

……

The firing machine stopped rotating.

Luo Feng's performance also stood out, with only being hit 28 times in 60 seconds and not coming into contact with the red light, earning him an excellent rating!

Wu Tong nodded in satisfaction, and Jiang Nian, the instructor beside him, gave a brief evaluation and some pointers. Luo Feng then quickly returned to the group.

The neurological response test ended quickly.

Another candidate named Bai Yang also passed.

Yang Wu also passed the test successfully with his still-developing microscopic movement technique, but it was not as smooth and perfect as Fang Yi's, and there were still some fatal problems. Therefore, after receiving some advice, he quickly joined the team.

finally.

Four people passed the test.

Fang Yi, Luo Feng, Yang Wu, Bai Yang.

The three people, except for Fang Yi, all had obvious smiles on their faces, and they were all extremely excited at this moment.

"Next, we'll be signing the practical assessment contract... Captain, sorry to have kept you waiting so long, let's go out."

Wu Tong changed the subject, briefly explaining to the four people before turning to a silver-haired man in a black robe at the edge of the room.

And then the word "captain" was uttered.

This startled Luo Feng, Yang Wu, and Bai Yang.

Clearly, someone who can be addressed as "captain" by the head instructor must be someone of considerable importance and status.

And the next moment.

The silver-haired man in black robes merely glanced at the four of them, and Luo Feng suddenly felt his body disintegrate, as if he had stumbled into a starry sky. But he quickly snapped back to reality.

"What's going on?"

Luo Feng turned his head in confusion, only to see that Yang Wu and Bai Yang both looked dazed.

Then she looked to the other side of her and saw that Fang Yi still had an extremely calm expression.

Those exposed dark brown pupils still held a spark of life.

It was as if nothing had happened.

He seemed completely unaffected by the gaze of the silver-haired, black-robed man, or perhaps the other man woke up even faster than he did.

"That person's eyes were terrifying; they affected us instantly!"

Luo Feng was secretly shocked.

The silver-haired man in black robes opposite the group nodded with great satisfaction: "We've unearthed two promising talents this time, both with good potential, but the other one is even more surprising."

As the man finished speaking, his gaze returned to Fang Yi.

The other party didn't say anything more. The other two had just come to their senses and were looking puzzled. Finally, Instructor Jiang Hua led the group of four to the training hall.

"These four applications for martial arts combat assessments..."

An obese elderly man distributed the application to four people, clearly stating the risks involved: the mortality rate was not high, but the disability rate was not low, and the martial arts school would not be responsible for any injuries or deaths.

Finally, another article was sent to a few people.

He explained that the RR virus during the Great Nirvana period, subsequent research, and the key energy for martial artists' cultivation today—genetic energy.

Fang Yi quickly skimmed through the article.

After all, these things are already very familiar to me.

The old man pointed to one side of the article and said, "This is the cultivation method of genetic energy, the Five Hearts Towards Heaven Cultivation Method!"

"Once you pass the martial artist test and reach the passing score, you can begin to try cultivating genetic energy. As for the more precious guiding techniques that follow, you will need to become a martial artist and join a martial arts school or the army to obtain them. Anyway, good luck."

There is only one method for cultivating gene source energy.

However, there are tens of millions of guidance techniques. Different guidance techniques result in different cultivation speeds, with vastly different speeds. In some cases, the difference can be as much as ten times.

The most precious aspect is the guidance technique.

After hearing this, candidate Bai Yang couldn't help but ask some questions.

Another middle-aged man with slightly graying hair approached to explain.

Luo Feng and his group listened attentively, while Fang Yi waited quietly for their discussion to end.

After all, I am already very familiar with what will happen next.

Meanwhile, Fang Yi's thoughts were racing.

Then we returned to that strange morning three days ago...

Fang Yi, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, stopped washing up, looking puzzled and surprised, staring intently at his left eye.

"What's wrong with my eyes?!"