Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 482 - 282: The Harvest of Two Months of Closed-door

Among the many testers, this individual had managed to stay inside the device for quite a long ti, enduring up to level 6 difficulty.

The new generation of response strength training devices, compared to the previous generation, had actually decreased in difficulty or, rather, smoothed out the difficulty curve.

The overall level of the previous generation was still too high, leading to a significant portion of the design that no one could really utilize.

This fact was made clear initially at the training base by a Mutant Warrior specialized in response, who only reached level A difficulty.

Therefore, in the new generation, the difficulty levels were divided into nine levels, making them easier to differentiate while also lowering the difficulty; level 6 difficulty was rely comparable to the previous level B difficulty.

Even so, among the present testers, only a few could reach level 6 difficulty, let alone pass it.

The man who just ca out looking like a sphere was barely recognizable.

In just a mont, he even developed abs, transforming into a bona fide fitness guru.

"Your mutation effect is impressive, is it the fat or the tabolic system that mutated? If only you could figure out the principle to let others achieve your results, you would totally make it onto the wealthy list."

Seeing his dramatic physical change, Li Ang couldn’t help but make a remark.

The currently slim-looking man shook his head:

"If possible, I’d prefer a mutation like yours that doesn’t show on the outside. My ability is a fat-related mutation. While it can boost my overall attributes to near those of an S-level Mutant Warrior in a short ti, it doesn’t last long, and I need to eat a lot afterward to recover..."

As they chatted, it soon beca Li Ang’s turn to participate in the test.

Seeing this, the slim man also warned:

"This thing gets incredibly tough later on; the switch-over ti in between is exceptionally short, you must focus all your attention on it."

"Thanks for the advice."

Li Ang thanked him, was about to step forward, but suddenly heard the greetings of the crowd.

"Professor Rupert."

"Hello, Professor."

"Mr. Rupert."

Li Ang turned around, only then realizing that Professor Rupert was heading straight toward him, anwhile nodding to acknowledge others’ greetings.

"Seeing you here, I knew it, my students were in for a scolding again."

Seeing the puzzled expression on Li Ang’s face, Rupert continued:

"The device they’re testing here is the public beta version, with a maximum level of nine. It’s a waste to let you test this; you don’t need to queue here, a specialized device is waiting for you."

The fact that Professor Rupert had specifically co to find a tester was already surprising enough.

Keep in mind, many people here are repeat visitors, but usually, they only interact with his students, and many have seldom had the chance to speak with Professor Rupert directly.

But from the professor’s words, it appeared this young tester even had more advanced devices awaiting his testing.

And what did he an by "only" nine levels?

Most people found it difficult to associate the words "only" and "nine levels" together.

Many people felt after testing that having a level nine difficulty was pointless.

Now soone was saying that level nine was too low?

Hearing Professor Rupert say this, Li Ang could only give a nod to the now slimr man, signaling a see-you-later, and then followed the professor away.

The slim man took a long ti to recover from his astonishnt.

Had he just encountered a top figure? He regretted thinking about advising others just monts ago.

As the two left, the place returned to its bustling state.

The majority of people were now discussing Li Ang’s identity.

Logically, a person of such standing should not be obscure, yet among those present, almost no one could recall Li Ang’s appearance.

"Look at this, just out today internally, a special mission completed in Egypt."

Suddenly, soone exclaid while looking at their mobile.

Given that almost half of the people here had an official work background, they also had access through an internal communication app to see the posted tweets.

"I feel he looks quite similar, though the photo isn’t very clear."

"I think so too, but I didn’t really look at his face just now. But, being both young and of Chinese descent, there aren’t many who fit the profile, right?"

Listening to everyone’s discussion, the fat mutant man also leaned in.

In that pre-deploynt group photo, he recognized Li Ang at a glance. Others hadn’t paid attention, but he had chatted with Li Ang for a while.

He said confidently:

"That’s him, the one who participated in this mission."

No sooner had he spoken than he noticed the envious glances from those around him.

"You’re seriously lucky! That’s an X-level Mutant Warrior. I’ve only seen one once in all these years, let alone spoken to one."

"It’s not just any X-level, he has a record of killing X-level Mutant Warriors."

As everyone exchanged comnts, he finally read the text part of the tweet.

"An X-level Mutant Warrior led several S-level Mutant Warriors on a mission to the Nile River region in Egypt..."