The Warrior Forum's content was varied and complex, covering an extremely broad range of topics.
From astronomy and geography to human affairs, domestic and international news, martial arts, and weapon trading.
Even martial artists' exclusive private matters—everything was available.
However, with Lin Ye's current Advanced Warrior privileges, he could only access some of the most basic posts.
The forum's featured posts required at least General Level privileges.
To obtain higher privileges, he could only work hard to increase his strength.
Warrior Forum
Lin Ye quickly entered the keywords: "How do I become a powerful Psychic Master?"
After he hit search, rows of posts appeared.
However, compared to before, the number of posts had been reduced by more than half.
Clearly, people were not experts in Psychic Power and would not casually make posts that led martial artists astray.
[A qualified Psychic Master fears being surrounded the least!]
Drawn in by the blood-red words, Lin Ye opened the first post.
It had been posted by a martial artist with the username "World's Number One Psychic Master Ist."
Even through the screen, Lin Ye could sense the imposing aura of this martial artist.
He opened it and pressed play.
Lin Ye watched the screen with complete concentration, carefully studying bit by bit how to control Psychic Power according to the post's contents.
From dawn until noon... Lin Ye spent more than half the day studying how to use Psychic Power.
In order to progress from beginner to mastery, Lin Ye went through post after post.
Other than the premium posts that required higher privileges, he had practically gone through every post related to using Psychic Power.
Whether it was World's Number One Psychic Master Ist, or Psychic Power masters Vladimir, Sonifit, and Cassel-Polainas.
Lin Ye watched their Psychic Power tutorials over and over again.
Only after mastering all kinds of essential techniques did Lin Ye exit the Warrior Forum.
Whew~
Recalling the many tips for actual Psychic Power combat in his mind, Lin Ye took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth quietly lifting.
Lin Ye had the illusion that after awakening his Psychic Power, his memory and the sharpness of his five senses had improved greatly as well.
Compared with before, they were no longer on the same level.
Now, he could clearly see the leg hairs of the two ants fighting at the door.
Leaning against the soft sofa, Lin Ye took a sip of yogurt and recalled the scenes from the videos he had just watched.
Beast Generals were remotely killed one after another by Psychic Masters controlling Battle Sabers. Such battles looked as easy as drinking water.
Besides using Psychic Power in combat.
They also used Psychic Power to control large objects such as shields, allowing themselves to fly.
They had directly pioneered aerial combat for General Level and War God martial artists.
This greatly increased martial artists' combat strength and survival abilities.
If they could do it, then so could I.
Having figured this out.
Lin Ye was immediately filled with anticipation for the effects of his own Psychic Power.
"Starting now, I'll practice Psychic Power."
And so, Lin Ye began practicing Psychic Power in his room—
From chairs, sofas, televisions, and refrigerators to large objects like solid wood beds.
Lin Ye even used Psychic Power to control his family's SUV as it moved back and forth through the gate.
The SUV loaded with monster materials weighed a full ten tons, yet Lin Ye could effortlessly "lift" it.
Sometimes, Lin Ye even had a sudden whim to try using Psychic Power to make himself float, but he failed.
Psychic Power could not act on living beings.
After hitting a wall, Lin Ye tried changing direction.
When Lin Ye sat on a sofa controlled by Psychic Power, however, he was able to fly with ease.
Through constant practice, Lin Ye became increasingly familiar with Psychic Power...
Mid-Autumn Festival in September, the slanting sun sank westward.
Orange-tinted sunset light streamed through the doors and windows, falling across the three-story building at the edge of the shelter.
"Creak—"
Pushing open the wooden front door, Lin Ye stood outside and looked up at the sunset.
The crimson horizon seemed to be stained with fire. As the sun set, it cast Lin Ye's tall, slender figure into a long shadow across the ground.
As Lin Ye walked through the Warrior Residential Complex, his slightly lean and slender figure drew repeated glances from young women.
Under the hazy backlight, the face of the seventeen- or eighteen-year-old youth looked exceptionally fair and flawless.
His eyes were deep as water, as though a reversed galaxy lay hidden within them.
The black Combat Suit on Lin Ye made him look heroic and imposing, instantly raising his looks by several levels.
For a moment, quite a few young women forgot to walk. One after another, they bumped into each other, forming a string like candied hawthorns.
"Cough, cough... cough, cough!!"
Facing those gazes, Lin Ye coughed lightly twice before quickening his pace.
He was still an innocent young man and had no desire to do what Cao Cao did.
Behind Lin Ye, a burst of silvery laughter rang out...
Military District Martial Arts Hall, sixth floor.
Lin Ye quickly completed the three tests for strength, speed, and Neural Reaction Speed. The results were not bad.
[Strength: 21300kg] [Speed: 163.5m/s] [Neural Reaction: High-tier War General Level]
His strength and speed matched the panel, but his Neural Reaction Speed had exceeded Lin Ye's expectations.
"Perhaps my Psychic Power affected my Neural Reaction Speed."
Next, Lin Ye once again came before the Punch Power Testing Machine.
This time, he wanted to test the strength of his Psychic Power.
Would that expose his Psychic Power?
Lin Ye was not worried about that in the slightest.
The military had saved both his and his sister's lives. He trusted them.
What was more, in this crisis-ridden era, Great Xia needed martial artists with both strength and potential.
They would not cut off their own arms out of jealousy.
The principle that when the lips were gone, the teeth would be exposed to cold had long been deeply ingrained in Great Xia's military leadership.
Given such an environment, Lin Ye decided to be a little more high-profile.
Strength that was displayed was good strength.
Lin Ye had always despised hiding one's abilities and pretending to be weak.
With that thought, Lin Ye retreated more than twenty meters away and focused completely on controlling an Alloy Fist Glove, aiming it at the center of the Punch Power Testing Machine's punching target.
Under the intense concentration of his Psychic Power, the Alloy Fist Glove instantly tensed, as though it were under immense pressure.
At the same moment, changes also occurred on Lin Ye's Sea of Consciousness Continent.
Wisps of crystalline mist drifted out from the Blood-Colored Giant Tower. Under Lin Ye's guidance, they continuously gathered around the fist glove.
Building momentum, then building more momentum...
"Go!" With a thought from Lin Ye, a streak of silver light shot out from before him.
Boom! Boom!!
The instant the fist glove cut through the air, its speed surged repeatedly. It instantly broke the sound barrier, producing a terrifying sonic boom.
Under the control of Psychic Power, the fist glove, carrying immense force, slammed heavily into the punching target with a thunderous explosion.
The entire Training Hall hummed as it shook.
After the punching target was knocked backward in an astonishing arc, it bounced back like a roly-poly toy.
"What incredible punch power!"
Even without looking at the number, Lin Ye could sense the terrifying might.
If this punch landed on him, then with his current physical condition, it would probably kill him in a single blow.
When Lin Ye looked at the big screen, his eyes immediately widened.
Because the value displayed on the Testing Device's big screen was clearly—
[Strength: 64999kg]
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