Godly Scratch-Off System

4There weren't many people in the dojo. It was easy to tell who was paddling and who was working hard.    4

    

Several strong men, in pairs, stood on the stage. They were all wearing armor and their eyes were filled with sweat, but they were still fiercely staring at each other. It was obvious that these people came from the same area and were practicing combat.    

    

At one end of the tower, there was a platform that weighed five hundred kilograms. On the other side, there were two rough ropes.    

    

A young man stretched his body and did a warm-up exercise. Then, with a loud roar, he used two ropes to pull up the one thousand and two hundred kilograms worth of metal plate.    

    

This was nothing to a martial artist, but to someone who had just started training in the Martial Dao, it was extremely rare and precious.    

    

However, a few seconds later, the young man seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He turned around and wrapped the coarse rope around his body.    

    

He was indeed a novice. However, he did not know that doing this would be dangerous. If he could not endure it, he would be instantly brought up. At that time, he would inevitably suffer some superficial wounds.    

    

Some of them had just finished their exercises and were stretching their sleeves, when sweat began pouring out of them like a storm.    

    

It was no wonder that such a crazily trained person would come to the dojo at this time.    

    

But strangely, there was a man with a white beard who looked at Liao Xiaoduo in the dojo without saying a word.    

    

He waved a paper fan with an imposing aura. His eyes narrowed into a line, and a faint smile appeared on his face.    

    

It was as if he was admiring a great antique, a priceless treasure.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo felt a bit uncomfortable and his body trembled.    

    

However, he was not afraid when facing a hundred and ten Starry Sky Giant Beast. He could still adjust himself to his peak state immediately.    

    

As he thought of this, Liao Xiaoduo took a deep breath and started circulating his aura thirty-six times.    

    

He let out another big breath, as if he was exhaling all of the pressure out of his body. His mind shook, and his eyes became even clearer. He immediately focused his mind.    

    

Then he walked over to a strength testing machine and lightly tapped it.    

    

Thump thump thump!    

    

The familiar red number continued to climb.    

    

One digit, two digits. In the blink of an eye, it had reached three digits, 999 …    

    

A light punch could actually break a thousand?    

    

Liao Xiaoduo was ecstatic.    

    

As the number continued to rise, a voice came from behind him, "Awesome!"    

    

Finally, the number stopped at 1830!    

    

The young man, who was sweating profusely just now, looked at the figure and then looked at Liao Xiaoduo with suspicion. He couldn't believe that it was just a light punch just now.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo had completely entered the state.    

    

Concentrating his Qi, he channeled the spiritual energy from his body and stared at the red strength testing machine as if he was staring at a Starry Sky Beast.    

    

Roar!    

    

The moment the punch came out, the machine began to creak, as if it had fallen apart.    

    

The numbers on the monitor were still counting from zero, but they were climbing up at an even greater speed.    

    

In just three seconds, it broke through the previous number and headed straight for 2000!    

    

2500, 3000, 3500 …    

    

5000! Some people yelled out in surprise, then immediately after, some people gathered behind Liao Xiaoduo and looked up to the strong. It was something people liked to see.    

    

Someone said with a trembling voice, "You're not that old, but you're quite powerful!"    

    

Liao Xiaoduo remained unmoved as he continued to wait …    

    

It was not over yet, they were still advancing!    

    

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep …    

    

The counter seemed to have gone crazy as it continued to display numbers.    

    

5500, 6000... 8500, 9000 …    

    

He was about to break through the limit of the machine.    

    

The machine was specially designed for the intermediate fighter exam, with a limit of only 10,000 kg.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo only came here once, so he didn't care if this was an intermediate fighter's strength testing machine or not.    

    

Thus, he had no idea what the limit of this machine was.    

    

The onlookers were all looking at the machine, as well as at the young and not very muscular young man in front of them.    

    

Bang …    

    

It was as if he had fired a shot, and the bullet had hit the machine, because thick black smoke was coming from the back of the machine.    

    

"What the f * ck!"    

    

"This kid is a senior martial artist!" A brawny man with tough, molded muscles said to them.    

    

The teachers and students covered in sweat all felt a chill when they saw this scene.    

    

He was even a bit stupefied.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo was speechless. What was there to look at?    

    

Leaving everyone with their jaws wide open, he walked straight to another reaction speed testing pillar.    

    

In the room of the Dojo of Limits's curator, a bald man saw this scene and was immediately confused and dissatisfied. He took a deep breath and immediately ended his mission.    

    

He then ruthlessly crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.    

    

After tapping a few times with the photon processor, the video was captured.    

    

This was evidence! F * ck, how could this kid be so reckless! Could he afford to keep such a million-dollar machine company?    

    

Baldy walked out with large strides. He called two teachers to follow him and walked towards Liao Xiaoduo impatiently.    

    

Someone whispered, "The bald tiger is coming out. Something is going to happen to him."    

    

The people nearby could tell that this bald tiger wanted to do something, so they quickly avoided it.    

    

Only the old man who had been watching the entire battle stood up and pulled the bald man in front of him.    

    

Everyone thought that the old man would be pushed aside, fall to the ground, and then the old bones would scatter and he would be in the hospital.    

    

However, the bald tiger man and the two martial artists behind him didn't move at all. It was as if they were nailed to the ground.    

    

The old man stood there calmly.    

    

An old man actually had such calmness in the face of three fierce-looking warriors with full muscles. It was quite curious.    

    

The old man pointed at Liao Xiaoduo, who was about to test his reaction speed, and said softly: "I'll bear all the losses that he suffered. Can I as long as he finishes all the tests safely?"    

    

The bald tiger immediately nodded his head like he was pounding garlic. The elder waved his hand and the three of them turned back.    

    

Even when he sat down, the heart of the bald tiger was still beating faster.    

    

"What kind of power is that? "He actually suppressed us with just his aura alone."    

    

The bald tiger could not understand, because he had only seen people like this in the reports, who could easily deal with an army like Star Martial Cultivator s of the Starry Sky Giant Beast, how could people like them be able to see them at will.    

    

Bai Leshaan, who was famous at Haimen base today, was taught personally by Bai Leshaan.    

    

Geh Yuanhua, the Star Martial Cultivator, the teacher in charge of Mountain Sea Military Region 312, the leader of the Eagle Group.    

    

He would not easily make a move, and his first move would be extraordinary.    

    

That was why Liao Xiaoduo had a clean environment and plenty of time to carry out his tests.    

    

The smart wooden piles improved again.