Chapter 442: 100 Meters in Two Seconds

"oh?"

"How much combat power?" asked the middle-aged man in military uniform.

"All of them exceed the combat strength of twenty, and the highest is twenty-three." The young man replied, sonorously and forcefully.

"Not bad." The middle-aged man nodded. The information he received was that the combat power of ordinary people was around five, and each member of the Nighthawk team exceeded twenty. It seemed that they were all capable of fighting ten.

The ace of the special forces, in terms of physical fitness alone, not many people can match him. Moreover, he has seen the combat capabilities of the Nighthawk Team. Nine people working together can easily defeat more than a hundred people.

"But, after injecting this genetic medicine, can the combat power really reach more than 100?"

The middle-aged man was a little skeptical, especially since he had obtained the information and what would happen if his combat power reached 100. That kind of existence is completely a perversion among perversions.

Nowadays, the fastest one in the 100-meter race is over nine seconds, which can't be beaten in eight seconds, but with a combat power of 100, especially with an agility attribute of over 20, it takes less than two seconds to finish a 100-meter race!

Two seconds, fifty meters per second, the blink of an eye!

Could this be true?

Although the middle-aged man had already seen the video handed over by the League of Legends, he still couldn't believe it. He thought about it and said, "Have the ingredients of the combat gene potion been researched?"

"Is it harmful to the human body?"

Both the combat power tester and the combat power gene potion were sent by the League of Legends three days ago. The initial approach was to hand them over to the research institute for research.

"It has not been studied," said a researcher. "The ingredients inside are not at all like any living thing we know. Even the most basic carbon element cannot be purified. It is all gibberish."

The institute is a little discouraged. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Although he was confused before, as long as he was given some time, he would definitely be able to research something. But now, he always has a tiger that eats the sky and can't do it. The feeling of claws, I don’t know where to start!

"Let the Nighthawk team draw lots. Whoever catches it will be the first to inject the genetic medicine."

There are always some doubts in the middle-aged people's hearts. The nine members of the Nighthawk team are all valuable. He doesn't know what the League of Legends provides, so he uses whatever it provides. He always has to do some research, but after injecting these medicines, his Nighthawk Team, there will be no life-threatening danger.

But there are only ten copies of these genetic potions in his hands, one for him and one for each team member, and it is clearly stated that there will be no more possibility in a short time. If these potions are true, As mentioned in the video, after the injection, you will have abilities that ordinary people cannot even imagine.

It would be too wasteful to hand it over to others or conduct experiments on animals first.

"yes!"

The young soldier saluted and withdrew.

"Wait a minute, I'll come with you and take a look together." The middle-aged man was a little worried, but decided to take care of this personally. These nine Nighthawks are his brothers and sisters, and there is no room for failure.

five minutes later.

"real."

"It's all true."

"Human beings can actually do this!"

Seeing the abnormal speed of the selected Nighthawk No. 3, the middle-aged man believed that this potion could really make the speed of 100 meters reach two seconds, which could completely throw off the leopard! Easily break the world 100-meter record! He even threw out a big chunk!

Especially when he saw that bullets, even sniper bullets, were ineffective against Nighthawk III, the middle-aged man was already looking up to the sky and laughing. Now, the survivability of Nighthawk III has been improved as never before!

boom!

When Nighthawk No. 3 punched a two-meter hole in the ground and kicked a piece of steel into a deep mark, the middle-aged officer was stunned, as was the rest of the Nighthawk team.

This is completely a humanoid killing machine!

With this strength, if you pinch the opponent's neck, you can crush it! Killing people and completing missions will become extremely easy.

"Come on, come on together!"

Nighthawk Three laughed loudly. He had never felt that he was so powerful. Whether it was spirit or energy, he was so strong that he found it incredible. At this moment, he felt that he could easily defeat his original companions. Fuck it!

"superior!"

"Come on, everyone!"

"Look how much Ye San weighs now!"

The rest of the people were also eager to try, and without saying anything, they all rushed towards Ye San with their empty hands and shouting. Normally, they were all characters of about the same level.

Although they are all empty-handed, their palms, knees, and elbows are all deadly weapons.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

But they rushed forward faster and flew out faster. In just two or three seconds, they were wailing one by one and were beaten or kicked out by Ye San. These top special forces only felt a palm shadow or a The leg shadow came over and flew out.

"pain!"

"It hurts so much!"

Several people were lying on the ground, looking horrified. They didn't even react. They only felt they were hit hard by a heavy hammer. Ye San's body was like steel, not only hard, but also fast. He knocked them down in an instant. .

Yesan himself was also a little unbelievable. Just now, he was worried that he would hurt his teammates with his shot, and he controlled his strength to about one-fifth, but with only one-fifth of the speed and strength, he made his teammates... So.

He even saw blood spit out from the corners of their mouths.

"No."

"so smart!"

Ye San knew that he was not the most powerful in the Nighthawk Squad. Now, he only used one-fifth of his ability to injure his former teammates. How awesome must the gene potion he just injected be.

"Commander, I want to be injected with a gene potion!"

"I want to be injected too!"

Several members of the Nighthawk Squad did not care about the pain in their bodies. They wiped the blood from their mouths and asked to be injected with the same gene potion. In the eyes of this group of people, strength is the most important thing.

They also want to become as powerful as Ye San!

"Don't worry, let Ye San test the current combat effectiveness first."

The middle-aged commander was shocked at the moment. How could the gene potion provided by the League of Legends be so powerful? It can increase a person's strength so much in a short time. How many means does the League of Legends have?

If they can provide these, there must be more powerful potions!

"Also, we will sign the National Protection Ordinance later."

"These medicines are given to you by the country for free. You must resolutely take the protection of the country as your own responsibility. At all times, you must protect the glory of the motherland!"

The middle-aged man said solemnly. "Including me, we must also sign this ordinance!"

"Yes!"

The Nighthawk team stood at attention at the same time, saluted, and promised.