Then wait and see!
Next time I see you if you're still listed, I can violate the rules once and give you a hand.
Hearing Jack's words of affirmation, a long-lost sense of goodwill rose in Carl, and he reached out to shake Jack's hand heavily.
Next meeting?
The next time we see each other is the day after tomorrow, and we haven't officially enlisted.
O foolish Carl. Jack laughed out loud and rubbed Carl's head in triumph; sure enough, my intelligence is above yours.
They are considered graduates when the graduation test results come out.
Fill out the going-away forms today, get ready for the day tomorrow, go to prom the day after that, pick up your diploma, and then it's time to go your separate ways.
Farking Squid!
Exasperated, Carl slapped the hand off his head and gave Jack the middle finger.
Come on, the future is yours.
Jack gave an old-fashioned thumbs-up, then ran off toward College Park.
I should be the one to say that!
Jack, I'm sure if you're still this smelly, you're going to get a good lecture from the veterans when you get into the maneuvering unit!
Feeling like he'd experienced a fiasco before he'd even joined the army, Carl got angrier and angrier as he thought about it, cursing and chasing after him.
... ... ...
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The last academy class of Jack's life ends.
After saying hello to Carl and Rico, Jack went home early.
There was an indoor rugby match in the afternoon, which was also the finals of the College Cup, and Rico was captain of one of the teams.
Jack was in a hurry to get home to inject the Super Soldier Serum, so he made excuses to put off the invitation to watch the fight.
Click ......
After twenty minutes of jogging, Jack returned to his house.
The original parents, both geologists, came to South America to be based there for work and then left in a work-related accident.
By that time, the original was in middle school.
He got used to life here and was afraid to go alone in unfamiliar surroundings, so with the help of the consulate, he stayed on to attend school here.
Start!
Jack closed the doors and windows and took the Super Soldier Serum out of the Variable String Ring.
The plastic tube with a glass center looks beautiful with a sky-blue liquid inside.
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Back of the Neck ......
Jack stripped naked and hit the serum on the back of his neck, as per the system notes.
Next moment.
All Jack felt was a warm heat that surfaced from the back of his neck.
Immediately afterward, the head, the limbs, the torso, the heart, and all the parts of the body he could perceive were all hot and somewhat sore.
The soreness was strange as if he'd overworked, and it made his whole body go limp.
Shift!
A muffled grunt escaped Jack's lips, and his limbs twitched uncontrollably.
The heat that had just filled him with warmth was now so hot that it was melting him.
His mind went blank, any thoughts disappeared, and only the burning sensation all over his body told him that he was still awake.
It wasn't until the burning sensation got worse and the pain in his body increased that Jack then felt a fog come over him and lost consciousness completely.
... ... ...
Jack didn't know how long he'd been asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, the Sun was still hanging in the sky, and the sunlight streaming into the room through the cracks in the curtain told him that it was still daytime.
Sleeping all day?
Jack took his cell phone aside and checked the time.
Twenty hours had passed since he had injected the Super Warrior Serum, and it was now midday on the second day.
Uh-huh.
Lobo ...... Lobo .....
Jack stretched comfortably, causing a crackling sound of popping joints.
He could feel that his body was much more relaxed.
Refreshed and energized, with no discomfort, even breathing feels like a pleasure.
He didn't make it to the end, but the evolution of his body succeeded nonetheless.
Perhaps it was the fact that the system's output of the Super Soldier Serum had no side effects, and the process didn't have the gut-wrenching pain that Team America's injections did.
Host: Jack
Status: 18-year-old human male with enhanced
Attributes: strength 3, speed 2.5, jump 2.5, agility 2.5, endurance 3, defense 3, self-healing 3, skill 0.6, brain function 5.5
Skills: quick memorization, fast learning
Props: unlimited bullets S500, full wrap body armor, recovery cigars ......
Soul Points: 0
He didn't rush to get up and check the effects of the serum but opened his personal panel at the first opportunity.
Strengthening people?
Jack froze for a moment but then quickly realized.
Probably far stronger than normal humans, but not up to superhuman levels.
Looking at the other attributes, they were all more than doubled from their initial values, and the detailed performance of the ability would have to be tested by him personally.
With that thought in mind, Jack wasn't staying in bed.
Controlling his body without using great force, he carefully got out of bed, got fully dressed, and headed for the living room, where a number of fitness machines were set up.
First is the power.
Adding up to 50 kilograms for the heaviest dumbbells, it feels like carrying an axe when you hold it in your hand with one hand.
A little weighty, but still easy to swing.
There was no heavier force measuring equipment, but he was sure he could carry a thousand pounds now, and a thousand pounds wasn't the limit.
But more than testing the limits, he felt that mastering the surge of power was the important thing, lest he accidentally hurt someone.
What can you do? Use it on bugs when you go to war.
Then there's speed.
The fastest speed of a treadmill is 20 kilometers per hour or 5.5 meters per second.
But this speed of 5.5 meters per second was as good as a walk for him now, running with a gentle step of the leg.
Jack guessed that his top speed would be around 25 meters per second, or around 90 kilometers per hour, about the same as Team America.
The improvement in jumping was also noticeable.
The unassisted high jump is more than 3 meters, and the standing long jump is more than 6 meters, all of which can throw off the world record by a large margin.
That leaves Agility, Endurance, Defense, and Self-Healing, which are not so good to measure.
Agility is maneuverability; gotta find an obstacle course to test it.
Stamina takes time and can't be measured for a while.
Defense and self-healing were forgettable; he said nothing about cutting himself with a knife, and in any case, he hoped they would never be used.
In the end, it's all about skill and brain function.
Skills refer to combat skills, shooting skills, driving skills, etc., which also need to be practiced with time.
Brain functions, on the other hand, are memory abilities, learning abilities, telepathic abilities, etc., most of which don't need to be tested as long as they are proficient in using telepathy.
In fact, if it wasn't for the sake of having an idea in his mind, he wouldn't even need to bother measuring this.
Just recall Team America's performance and abilities directly.
After all, it's the same serum, and even if the effects vary from person to person, the results shouldn't vary too much.