Mo Feng did not have too many accidents. On the Martian battlefield, accidents are the norm, and no accidents are perverts. The attack methods of alien races are only unexpected and impossible. Only by staying vigilant can one survive. This is the instinct obtained after countless deaths.

But when Mo Feng was preparing to attack, it seemed to respond to the thoughts of countless bystanders, and a shameless situation appeared.

The light around him suddenly darkened, and the change of people's eyes from light to darkness is almost inevitable, which means that even if the mysterious person turns around, he cannot find the target.

The change is too fast, and there is no time to curse. At this moment, if the designer of this test is in front of him, the most terrible thing will definitely happen.

But Mo Feng was a little disappointed. It was a waste of time. The designer did not understand the realm of marksmanship. A real gunman was not based on his eyes, but... the feel!

A backhand shot.

boom……

That humble little flying saucer exploded and there was no need to look back.

The light will return to normal in the next second, and Mo Feng is only one step away from the completion line 100 meters.

Take this step gently.

Test completed.

Mo Feng took off the tools on his body, and this test can only be considered as a matter of course. It is not that the design is unreasonable. It can only be said that the designers consider problems more from a human perspective and grasp loopholes in human thinking. However, the problem is that the attack methods of alien races are more strange, and there are more unreasonable aspects, which violate inertia and some habits of earth creatures.

Overall, it was a good exercise.

At this time, everyone in the hall was quiet.

Complete time, 1 minute and 58 seconds.

Looking at the data on the big screen, the whole world is quiet. Is this time short?

Not short, because at 70% difficulty, someone can do it more awesome.

But what is this? Even an idiot knows that there is something wrong.

The system was very quiet, the whole hall was very quiet, and more than 500 onlookers in Tianxun were very quiet, and everyone felt that they had watched a fake EM test.

Suddenly the system made a whimpering sound, and huge subtitles appeared on the screen: Congratulations to the anonymous warrior, who has an S-level record trigger and has passed the 120% difficulty and has won the first S++ rating!

Everyone was stunned, 120%??? What is this? EM and this kind of ghost?

What is S++? God, is this the touch of showing off your hips and slamming the sixth-speed electric fan?

Zhou Zichen didn't say anything, and there was no surprise. The entire test process was much more terrifying than what he saw. This person was definitely not just accurate in shooting skills, but the combat qualities contained in it were suffocating.

Sun Xiaoru on the other side looked pale. As a warrior majoring in marksmanship, she only felt one thing when she saw such marksmanship: despair.

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and at the beginning, she could keep up with her. In the end, she knew that it was not her own field. She knew it was not as simple as accurate marksmanship, but she didn't know what the problem was.

This is the difference between EM2000 and below 2000.

Landry Parker took a deep breath and lay on the ground with his head raised. He was about to suffocate. There was such a monster in this world, hahahahaha...

The students of War Eagle Academy heard the boss's signature smile again, but no one dared to disturb him, because the captain was very crazy at this time, and I don't know what stimulated him like this.

Mo Feng didn't care much about these things. In fact, he could be faster, but there was no need. The federal test design was attentive, but as long as you pass it once, there would be random changes, but the rhythm and content were determined to be dead, which did not make much sense to the master.

Mo Feng reviewed the process just now. If the score is ten, it is about seven or eight points. He is not very excited. As for the 100 flying saucers, it is really boring, because there is no such target on the Martian battlefield. There is something that the alien race has become "poisonous fly" by them. It is much disgusting than this. It flies very fast and can spray poison needles. Once it comes into contact with the human body, it will drill in like an electric drill, flying in groups. Once it encounters, except for super soldiers, only musketeers can deal with it. However, in the third year of the war, these perverts can resist flame eruption, and the alien race's evolution ability is beyond imagination.

Mo Feng shook his head and focused his mind. He didn't want to review these things too much. He wanted to stop the war or find the source of the alien race. The best result was to cut it off. Once the fight started, it would be difficult no matter how it was fought. Even if the two major battles were won, humans would inevitably suffer heavy losses, and they might not be able to completely eliminate the alien races, because in the end they were not clear where they came from.

However, the EM system is interesting. This trigger and leveling score added him 300 points. Mo Feng was satisfied and vented his fighting spirit. He hummed a little song and went back to the dormitory to take a shower. He was a little hungry and had to eat more midnight snacks.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

In just over ten minutes, S++'s record completely sensationalized the major military academies on Earth. The rigor and difficulty of EM are the foundation for its existence and continuous improvement. It can be said that it represents a very high credit, which is also an important reason why both the Earth and the Moon Federation Military Academy are willing to adopt it as part of the student's grades.

S++?

What's this?

Although it still attracted the attention of major military academies at night.

At the Knights Academy, one of the three major military academies on Earth, President Morris, led the college's strategic team to watch the personnel selected by the college this time. He was quite satisfied with the lineup. At this time, a teacher from the college walked in.

"Principal Morris, I think it's necessary for you to take a look at this right away."

Morris frowned, and the other teachers looked at each other, like an idiot. It was the most rude to disturb him at this time.

Morris suppressed his emotions and nodded. There was a burst of ridicule in the conference room, and then it became silent.

China-Europe Strategic Laboratory.

"Dr. Carlastin, good evening, I am..."

"I don't care who you are. I hope you have something important, otherwise it will cost you to delay my precious time!"

"Dr., someone has verified your recent research topic."

"What topic, I'm...you mean arc shooting???"

The same thing happens around the world. S++ is just a gimmick that can attract people's attention, but what shocks is the content of the video.

This wave is much greater than imagined, and once the analysis video comes out, it causes an earthquake-like effect.

At this time, Mo Feng had finished eating and took a comfortable bath. The fat man had already trained to imitate Lulu's movements with full concentration, and his mouth was accompanied by lines.

Mo Feng was speechless, "Is this thing really so good? Did your training standards meet today?"

"It seems that it's not that difficult. You, you don't have fun, you don't understand Lulu's world."

Mo Feng rolled his eyes, knowing that this fat man has good talent, but it is a bit too good. The training tasks he arranged for Zhang Wulei were not easy, but he could always complete them in time... This only shows that this guy is not ordinary lazy and has potential to tap.

Looking at the fat man whose energy was no different from usual, Mo Feng felt that he could not be merciful.

But what Mo Feng didn't know was that his S++ caused much more trouble than the one back then.
Chapter completed!