Chapter 76: Chapter 75: My Value


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    I am, indeed, extraordinary.


    Through his field of vision, the mountains and trees on both sides of the road zoomed past, blurring into mere streaks of light and shadow.


    Harrison rk was submerged in the exhration of the sprint, forgetting time and worries, even the purpose of his run.


    As an object approaches the speed of light, time slows down.


    What if a person coulde close to the speed of light?


    His thoughts, then, would seem faster than others, because his time would have slowed down.


    At that moment, Harrison rks speed had exceeded three hundred kilometers per hour, infinitely far from the speed of light, but closer than anyone else.


    He was immersed in an indescribably strange state, all stemming from instinct, yet surpassing it.


    Each of his steps was as precisely elegant as art.


    Every time he leaped, his poise was breathtakingly graceful.


    This was the ultimate pose presented after the human body exceeded its limits, surpassing the aesthetics of ordinary people, representing the instinct of human genes to pursue higher, faster, and stronger aspirations.


    Hes too fast, hes really too fast.


    The gap is closing! Its getting closer and closer!


    Nora Camp asked: Is there any way to monitor his brainwaves?


    Professor Owen shook his head, No, his current state has already surpassed the preset limits of the simtor. The system dares not intervene in brainwave monitoring, any slight impact might cause him to make a mistake.


    Thats problematic, we cant warn him. If he keeps going at this speed, its likely


    Over at the other end, Martha Owens voice echoed through themunication channel, He could finish second.


    Some things, you really shouldnt speak of.


    The moment Martha Owens words fell, Harrison rk had increased his eleration to 21G!


    In just this single race, he lifted the limit of all mankind from 20G up by 5%!


    Now, no one was calling Harrison rk crazy anymore.


    This was unexpected, yet it made sense.


    He was aiming for the first ce!


    As everyone got closer and closer to the finish line, his gap with the first group was also shrinking.


    From being thest one at the beginning, to increasing his strength crazily in the second half, he was surpassing everyone like never before, with an unprecedented momentum.


    There are fifteen kilometers left to the finish line. He has caught up to the secondst!


    Thats Milon from Solway Training Base, who has been pre-selected to join the Upha N0.893 Frigate.


    Really? A frigate with a number in the first thousand?


    Of course, its true. I just didnt expect Milon to finish secondst. Those ahead must be even better.


    But they are all going to lose.


    As these few were chatting, Harrison rk had already zipped past Milon like a lightning bolt.


    Milon looked up, only to see a ck dot growing smaller in the distance.


    He was so fast that it made him despair.


    Who the hell are you!


    Milon couldnt help it and shouted.


    Harrison rkughed gently in his helmet, Who I am doesnt matter. What matters is that Im going to win.


    The moment he said the word win, he had surpassed another person.


    The finish line was getting closer.


    But Harrison rks charge was unstoppable.


    Another one! Hes now in seventeenth ce! Is there still time?


    I dont know, the leading yer only has eight kilometers left.


    Ah, its a shame he charged toote. Otherwise, he would definitely be first, he could even set a new record.


    Shut up! Hes making a breakthrough on the spot, how much faster do you want him to be? Why dont you use your eyes and look at that number carefully, its twenty-one holy crap, its twenty-two!


    Thats right, unbeknownst to everyone, Harrison rk had adjusted the parameters again.


    Its not that he was deliberately trying to court death, but he trusted his intuition.


    He knew he could do it, 21G wasnt his limit.


    His limit could still be pushed further!


    In themon knowledge of the world, it is believed that the maximum eleration that an Azure Dragon Armor operator can withstand is 20G. The Azure Dragon Armor was also designed and manufactured based on this standard.


    Thats because theres previously never been a person who reached a full score in serumpatibility. The highest so far was 91.3%.


    Simr to someone scoring full marks in every subject in an exam versus those with scores in the high-nies, the difference may seem insignificant but its as different as night and day.


    The divide between a genius and a mediocrity could be hair-thin, but this thin line is like a moat, seemingly within reach but unattainable.


    Once the eleration threshold was breached, the rate and maneuver of Harrison rks advance could no longer be perfectly simted by the simtor.


    Despite more than half of the processing power of the central intelligence system, thats wired to the simtor via quantumwork, was used topute the scenes in the T800 field, Harrison rks figure remained a vague mist.


    Sigh, I cant see anything. The system cant simte it. We can only make deductions based on his basic data and select the simplest sample to determine the sess of his actions., sighed Martha Owen through themunicator.


    A researcher from the Ancient Civilization Research Institute also regretfully said, The data that the system is now feeding back only shows a stick figure. Its worse than even the motion capture used in filming a thousand years ago. Its unwatchable!


    Oh well, lets not worry about it. Hes about to win!


    Nora Camp interrupted the two researchers dialogue in themunicator. With her hands sped behind her back and a concentrated gaze, she was staring hard at the scene projected in a top-down perspective in 3D.


    The fog that represented Harrison rk was biting onto the yer currently in the lead like a ferocious beast.


    Ahead, the finish line was nearby.


    Nevertheless, the distance between Harrison rk and the leader was quickly closing in at a pace of a hundred meters.bender


    Whoosh.


    He morphed into a gust of wind, brushing past the opposition with a tremendous force.


    In the simtion, the sonic boom appeared like a thunderp and the dust it stirred up soared into the sky.


    Harrison rk secured the championship in the cross-country long run with a thin lead of 33.79 meters over the runner-up.


    Upon reaching the finish line, he turned around, allowing the simtor to follow his drifting-in-midair pose, and waved at the runner-up.


    His gesture seemed to be praising hispetitor, as if saying, good jobd, youve worked hard and your loss is not in vain.


    The Training Building was filled with cheers of joy.


    In their eyes, Harrison rk had aplished the impossible.


    Everything he achieved today had been unprecedented.


    ording to thepetition rules, there would be a 30-minute break after each event to allowpetitors to rest and replenish their energy.


    The break seemed harshly short, but in reality, one might not even get half an hour of breathing time on a battlefield.


    Inside, Harrison rk was gradually decelerating, preparing to get off the machine.


    Nora Camp instructed, Professor Owen, file an application in my name to thepetitionmittee for an extension of the break to one hour.


    No need, Im fine. Harrison rks voice echoed from inside the simtor.


    In the midst of everyones astonished gaze, the metal door of the simtor opened and he walked out, taking steady steps.


    He appeared to be perfectly fine, with no signs of fatigue.


    Everyone was taken aback, they thought he would have been so tired that hed be pale and shaky on his feet.


    Nora Camp advised, Why dont you rest a while longer? The simtor cant even read your parameters now.


    Harrison rk shook his head gently, Its not me, its the machine. N0.8 is no longer usable, Ill have to switch machines for the next event. Also, I feel great, I really dont need extra rest.


    He didnt want people to say he won unfairly because thepetition rules were altered in his favor.


    Daniel Thompson rushed over, Good job,d. That was impressive!


    Harrison rk smirked slightly, How did I do, Lion?


    Daniel Thompson,Certainly impressive! But why dont you seem excited at all?


    Harrison rk pondered for a moment, My win was a foregone conclusion, just like the sun is destined to rise tomorrow. Why should I feel excited?


    You


    Everyone went silent.


    Alright, I need to go grab a meal.


    Harrison rk didnt recognize Nora Camp as the General, nor did he have the mood to chitchat.


    He was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.


    Upon securing the championship, he was actually feeling emotional and thrilled deep down.


    Because it further verified his previous spection.


    He was indeed born with prowess in battle.


    While he didnt understand the utility of an individualbat genius amidst a war between civilizations of such scale and caliber, he suspected that it was likely due to hisck of information at the moment that he couldnt understand it.


    Undoubtedly, as long as he continued down this path, he would be able to truly seize the value of his existence..


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