Chapter – 08
“My Warrior identity certification has been revoked?”
Jiang Fu’s face darkened.
This was definitely the work of those two bastards, Guo Fangdong and Ge Yanxia!
Generally speaking.
After a martial artist dies, to prevent their identity information from being misused by others.
The Martial Artist Guild will revoke the identity information of the deceased martial artist.
A few days ago.
Jiang Fu was lying in a hospital bed, with his qi and blood value reduced to single digits.
Almost the same as a dead person.
And Guo Fangdong and Ge Yanxia, being Jiang Fu’s nominal guardians.
Really did have the authority to revoke Jiang Fu’s martial artist status on his behalf.
If Jiang Fu’s martial artist identity remained, even if he had been seriously injured and became an ordinary person.
He would still receive subsidies from the Martial Artist Guild every year.
But now, with his martial artist identity revoked.
Even though Jiang Fu survived, he no longer qualified for martial artist subsidies.
“However, if the martial artist identity information has been revoked, it can be re-certified.”
Jiang Fu recalled the relevant conditions for martial artist identity certification in his mind.
“But my current qi and blood value is only 70, which does not meet the standard to become a martial artist again…”
Jiang Fu felt a bit troubled.
This world.
Seemed peaceful.
But it was limited to cities where humans lived.
The wilderness outside the cities was the true face of this world.
…In fact, even within the cities, it couldn’t be said to be absolutely safe.
No matter how tight the defenses, lapses would occur.
Cases of mutated beasts or boundary beasts breaching cities through certain special means and rampantly slaughtering were numerous.
Ordinary people…
Or rather, common civilians.
Were like flowers raised in a greenhouse.
Generally, they had no permission to leave the cities.
Only martial artists certified by the Martial Artist Guild had the qualification to leave the cities and enter the wilderness.
At this moment.
Jiang Fu had reached a dead end.
His martial artist identity had been revoked.
Not being able to use the martial artist forum was a small issue; not being able to enter the wilderness area was a huge one!
For the current Jiang Fu.
Entering the wilderness area and hunting mutated beasts.
Was the fastest way to make money.
“Or… I could use my identity as a mentalist to get certified as a martial artist.”
“The Martial Artist Guild will definitely be able to answer my questions about mentalists…”
“But being a mentalist is my trump card…”
The moment this thought appeared.
Jiang Fu gave himself a slap.
“My trump card is Multiplication by Ten, not being a mentalist!”
“My life is almost on the line, why bother about all this!”
Jiang Fu closed the entrance to the martial artist forum.
With that thought.
He continued browsing the web.
Looking up the information he wanted to know.
Martial artists, the Martial Artist Guild, the wilderness zone, mutated beasts, boundary beasts…
And, this world.
…
About half an hour later.
He closed the webpage.
Combining the original owner’s memories and the information from the internet.
Jiang Fu already had a general understanding of this world.
“In the circle of martial artists, the status of mentalists is lower than that of sequence martial artists, but higher than that of ordinary martial artists!”
“In that case, I’ll register as a martial artist using my identity as a mentalist!”
Jiang Fu was just about to take a deep breath.
But then he suddenly thought of something.
And hurriedly left the third floor.
It wasn’t until he reached the living room on the first floor that he let out a long sigh of relief.
“First, find something to eat.”
Jiang Fu began scanning the first floor with his mental power.
Finally, in the refrigerator of the first-floor kitchen, he found a few dry loaves of bread.
“I can’t be so squeamish anymore.”
“If I can’t even stand this little disgust, I’ll only die in the wilderness area!”
Jiang Fu sat on the sofa.
Chewing on the dry bread while thinking about what to do next.
“Right! There’s one more thing that needs to be multiplied by ten.”
Suddenly.
Jiang Fu’s mind stirred.
He remembered the scene in the hospital earlier when Guo Xiaofeng had collided with him.
Jiang Fu had dodged Guo Xiaofeng’s frontal charge.
But he hadn’t been able to avoid his shove.
In fact, with his current quasi-martial artist physique, he could have easily dodged that shove.
But he simply hadn’t anticipated Guo Xiaofeng’s push.
And his body couldn’t react quickly enough to evade.
Nerve reaction speed!
“Yes, exactly thatânerve reaction speed. It has to be fast!”
Both physical reactions and mental reactions are constrained by nerve reaction speed.
Without sufficient nerve reaction speed, no matter how strong his mental power was, it would be useless.
“I couldn’t even dodge a bump and a shove from a good-for-nothing like Guo Xiaofeng. If I were to face a mutated beast, forget about killing itâjust surviving would be hard enough!”
“Nerve reaction speed, multiplied by ten, lasting three days!”
The next moment.
Jiang Fu’s body trembled slightly.
He felt that everything his eyes saw and his mental power perceived…
Seemed…
to have slowed down.
“It’s not that the world has slowed down; my reaction speed has gotten faster!”
Jiang Fu’s eyes lit up.
“As for the rest, I’ll figure things out slowly and learn as I go.”
Whether in his previous life or this one, Jiang Fu had no combat experience whatsoever.
But these were things he could learn through trial and error.
Now.
Jiang Fu was a mentalist.
He didn’t have to face mutated beasts head-on like ordinary martial artists.
He could just hide in some dark corner and play the ambusher.
Jiang Fu swallowed the bread in his mouth.
And took a gulp of cold water.
“First, head to the Martial Artist Guild and re-certify my martial artist identity!”
Thinking this.
He stood up.
“Wait… how do I get to the Martial Artist Guild?”
Jiang Fu scratched his short hair.
Bin City had a total of thirteen districts.
Each district had a safe exit leading to the wilderness.
The Martial Artist Guilds of the thirteen districts were located right beside these thirteen safe exits.
They stood guard over the safe exits, preventing mutated beasts from invading through them.
The original owner had been to the safe exit twice.
Once to go to the Martial Artist Guild for martial artist identity certification.
The second time was to enter the wilderness area.
“The safe exit seems to be quite far from the Blue Shore Estate community.”
Although Jiang Fu enjoyed the feeling of walking on his own two feet.
He didn’t want to waste time on commuting and finding his way.
Jiang Fu frowned.
Then he spread out his mental power.
Searching every inch of this villa.
“Found them!”
The next moment.
His mental power stirred slightly.
Seven one-yuan coins floated out from a corner of the villa’s living room.
Jiang Fu carefully examined these coins.
Size, weight, material.
They were similar to the one-yuan coins from his previous life.
“Good. At least there are no digital codes or anything on the coins.”
Jiang Fu let out a sigh of relief.
“Multiply by ten!”
Clatter!
The next moment.
Seven coins.
Turned directly into seventy coins.
They split into two groups and went into the pockets of Jiang Fu’s school uniform.
“Seventy yuan should be enough for a cab, right?”
Jiang Fu stood in the first-floor living room.
He searched around carefully for a while longer.
Finally, a small fruit knife floated out from the kitchen.
Jiang Fu stared at the fruit knife in front of him.
“Strength, multiplied by ten!”
“Hardness, multiplied by ten!”
“Toughness, multiplied by ten!”
“Sharpness, multiplied by ten!”
“…Quality, multiplied by ten!”
Humâ
The moment the words fell.
This originally ordinary, unremarkable fruit knife.
Let out a soft hum.
A strange light flashed across its surface.
It had been completely transformed.
Jiang Fu’s mental power stirred gently.
Whooshâ
The fruit knife turned into a blur.
It swept across the marble coffee table in the center of the living room.
Crash!
The next moment.
The marble coffee table split in half from the middle.
Crashing onto the floor of the villa’s living room.
The cut was smooth and even.
Jiang Fu looked very satisfied at the fruit knife that floated back in front of him.
He tucked it into his school uniform sleeve.
Jiang Fu glanced at the clock on the wall.
1:17 PM.
Then he stepped forward and walked out of the villa’s front door.
