Swallowing the Stars: Starting with a Pair of Double Pupils

"Um?"

Fang Yi turned his head toward the direction of the footsteps.

"Fang Yi is me, Luo Feng."

Luo Feng looked at Fang Yi, who had stopped and turned to look in his direction.

At first I was surprised, but then I thought it made sense. Although the other person had their eyes covered, it was almost as if they weren't, as if they could still see everything around them clearly.

"Luo Feng, is something the matter? You should have collected almost all the ears by now."

"Yes, I have met the qualifying standard."

"good."

Fang Yi nodded slightly.

Luo Feng is, after all, the chosen one of this world. The monsters in this trial are too weak and pose no challenge at all.

I didn't have much influence on the other party, and the resulting butterfly effect wasn't serious.

"What's your punching power now? I saw you fight earlier. Your improvement is tremendous. No, it's almost unbelievable."

Luo Feng had previously witnessed Fang Yi's entire battle on that street.

His attacks were ruthless, unlike what one would expect from a newcomer, and his movements were incredibly terrifying amidst the beast horde.

Like a swimming dragon.

In the past month, through cultivating genetic energy and with the amplification from the dark gold sphere in his mind, his punching power has reached around 3000.

Reaching the standard of an intermediate warrior.

However, Luo Feng felt that Fang Yi's strength was above his own, and not just ordinary strength.

After listening, Fang Yi knew that the other party must have seen his battle, so he said, "After I started training, I did get a lot of improvement. My punching power is around 4000kg or more."

"4000 kg!"

"As expected, your growth after cultivation is extremely strong." Luo Feng nodded slightly, the opponent's punching power was indeed consistent with his previous combat performance.

After chatting for a while...

After taking turns keeping watch and resting, one's body will also be exhausted after several battles.

As dawn broke, the two prepared to part ways and each go their separate ways to find other monsters roaming the center of the town.

But after walking only a few steps, the two of them were fortunate enough to encounter a group of panicked and riotous monsters.

Six tiger mastiffs, four shadow cats, and seven iron-haired wild boars—the sheer number of this rioting beast horde would leave most aspiring martial artists with no choice but to flee for their lives.

But neither of them was intimidated.

"Half for each of us?" Luo Feng turned to look at Fang Yi, whose eyes were glazed over.

"OK."

Fang Yi did not refuse, and the two then separated to the left and right. The beast horde that had been eyeing the two split into two groups, each searching for one person. These H-level monsters were not very intelligent and mostly followed their instincts.

The advantage in numbers, coupled with a bloodthirsty instinct.

Let them relentlessly pursue the two of them.

Luo Feng concentrated intently, constantly dodging the pursuit of the beasts, taking the opportunity to practice his subtle movement technique, wanting to use it more skillfully and reach perfection as much as possible.

However, due to the large number of beasts, it is still difficult to dodge perfectly.

Another place.

Unlike Luo Feng, Fang Yi did not use the attacks of the beast horde to practice.

In less than a minute, it tore off the head of the last tiger mastiff that was chasing it, and blood splattered all around, a sight that was chilling to behold.

Cut off the animal ears and continue searching in other directions along the street.

The reason is that these monsters are too weak now, and fighting them for practice will not be of much help.

……

"Waaaaah!"

As a piercing warning sound rang out, a deep voice echoed throughout the town.

"Time's up. All aspiring martial artists, immediately..."

Many prospective martial artists looked up, knowing that the assessment was over, and packed up to head towards the town's exit.

exit.

More than 1000 aspiring martial artists gradually left the town.

Many were covered in blood, some were still enjoying the thrill of the hunt, and others were covered in wounds.

Heavy trucks drove by one after another.

One place was piled high with monster corpses, while another was overflowing with the corpses of many quasi-martial artists.

Amidst gasps and even cries.

The officers also began inspecting the left ears of the monsters brought out by each prospective warrior.

"Fang Tianli, three monsters, left ear, next."

"Two monsters, left ear; next, thigh injury, left arm injury."

"Gu Tian, ​​three monsters on the left ear, next."

Then.

Fang Yi, his bag covered in blood, was placed at the front of the line.

Many aspiring martial artists in the vicinity could tell from the amount of blood on Fang Yi's combat suit that he must have killed a lot of monsters!

But what surprised those around him even more was that Fang Yi was still wrapped in that black belt.

"Could he have been blindfolded the whole time, killing his way in there?"

"That's impossible. He must have just put it on when he came out. How could someone come out alive while blindfolded, and even be covered in blood?"

"My God, this combat suit is covered in blood!"

"Much of the blood dried up and turned scarlet black."

"His fists seemed to have very little blood; they were practically the cleanest parts of his body besides his head..."

In a series of discussions.

Fang Yi opened his backpack, and the officer in charge of the inspection took it. After just one glance, a look of surprise appeared on his calm face.

My backpack is full of monster left ears.

"You guys count them, I didn't keep track of how many I killed."

Fang Yi's voice was calm; he really didn't remember exactly how many he had killed.

They basically killed any head they saw and cut off its ears.

They continued searching for the next monster, without even counting the number; as long as the backpack was full, it was definitely acceptable.

The officer swallowed hard.

But going into more detail would take too much time, so he shouted:

"Fang Yi, a backpack full of monster left ears, quantity as noted later."

And this shout.

The echo reverberated throughout the town's exit. Some martial arts practitioners who had been waiting and resting there, or even those who had just left the town, turned their heads in disbelief to look in Fang Yi's direction.

"A backpack!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng, who had just appeared, was slightly surprised, but then regained his composure.

I seemed to have expected this, but I really didn't expect the other side to kill so many.

It seemed that throughout the entire assessment, the other side was constantly searching for monsters, except for taking turns to rest for a while.

"There are many, at least several hundred. Fang Yi, you can no longer be described as qualified. Congratulations on becoming a martial artist."

The officer in charge of receiving the animals poured all the animal ears from his backpack into a large metal pot on one side.

It filled most of the empty space in an instant.

Fang Yi nodded slightly after hearing what the other person said, and then left the group.

Many people around him still looked at Fang Yi with the eyes of someone looking at a monster; they couldn't understand him no matter how hard they tried.

An ordinary quasi-martial artist.

Dealing with a single monster requires extreme caution and focus, yet now some people are able to kill hundreds of monsters throughout the entire assessment!

This is not genius.

This is a monster! This is utterly perverted!

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, Fang is a pervert, he really is a pervert... It's terrifying."

Yang Wu had just arrived at the exit and handed over the animal ears.

Naturally, he also heard the officer's shouts, and recalling the assessment at the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, he couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

Luo Feng, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement.