Tempest of the Stellar War Chapter 147: Dash

Chapter 147: Dash.

Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas

"The children all sped up."

"I thought they had no ambition."

"These little guys are more mature than we were."

When the three generals were young, they were also high-spirited and wanted to dominate the world. They were really brilliant, but ultimately they did not break through the scope of the solar system. Instead, they had experienced a variety of things. Richness and power, vanity and grudges. To this age, the dreams of these old n had in their youth were the most sincere. Since they could no longer do so, they wanted their inheritors to be able to complete them.

Rush ahead at full speed!

Taros accelerated. Victory was so close!

Achilles accelerated. The Sun God’s self-confidence was clear. Although he had fallen behind a little, he could still get first place. His top speed was truly amazing.

Lie Xin still looked tender and beautiful, it did not look like she had been struggling for an entire day and night. She too was running forward at full speed.

Lear also sped up. He was very fast, but with his current speed, it seed as though he wouldn’t catch up.

The only one behind them was Raston. Raston’s plan was very simple. He was not the fastest, so even if he accelerated, he wouldn’t be able to be first.

In the first group, Titan’s Stocker also began to accelerate and his extre speed in the water allowed him to maintain his lead. His goal was to reach the top five. As long as he could get the position of a reserve captain, he could be famous.

Suddenly, a wind blew and stirred the surrounding trees ... it seed like sothing had passed through.

F*ck, were there ghosts around?

In the dark there were ghosts coming and going?

Stocker trembled and moved forward even quicker. Wang Zheng had rushed forward by tens of ters, and was only running faster. Wang Zheng’s movent was indeed ghostly, the surrounding trees were the tool for his long distance jumps from ti to ti, allowing him to constantly advance quickly.

At this ti, Wang Zheng felt that his body was finally in a state of recovery. The first stage of fatigue begin to pass by with the accelerated activity. His body’s heat was rising; the feeling was very comfortable and felt invigorating.

Although this was just a man-made satellite, it had ford a small cycle of nature, quite like the that on Earth. Wang Zheng could feel that his surroundings were becoming more and more clear and the darkness was disappearing, and it had little impact on him.

While the other people were obstructed in the dark environnt, the speed of Wang Zheng only increased.

The Five Elents. Now that Wang Zheng rembered, he had actually heard it from his father a long ti ago. He said that the five elents of the body are the sa as the building blocks of the universe as the universe too had only these five elents. In fact, there were many different understandings about this, but he admired this explanation. At that point, Wang Zheng refuted it. This classification was not appropriate. Although there was a sea on Earth, it did not exist on a lot of other planets, but his father did not explain why. Now Wang Zheng understood, this was not the literal aning.

The Five Elents were spiritual and not to be taken in a literal sense.

Taros was shocked because his record of the fastest lap was broken. In fact there was a madman who was catching up crazily.

Who was it?

The abnormal Lear?

Achilles?

Not likely, these two n should be always following behind him. There was soone who could run so fast in this bunch of people?

Not only that, although this person just increased his speed, he was being followed by another person who was also abnormally fast.

Who was it this ti?

Taros also started using his full strength. If he got overtaken at the last point, it would be like getting up early but coming to work late, sothing just too shaful.

At this ti, a lot of people felt their power awakening. The more they exerted their physical strength, the more power was grasped from their potential in their genes. When it was almost ti for completion, their power would invariably break out.

Burst strength differed from person to person.

Luo Fei was in the top ten. The Fatty had just refreshed the record for fastest lap, but it did not take long for it to be broken. Which crazy man was running so fast?

And that person was much faster than him.

Wang Zheng beca faster and faster. Although his body was dashing toward the front, his whole body had entered an ethereal state. Even he himself did not expect this. He had only reached this realm in his dreams.

While dashing, he beca one with nature, feeling the vitality of life and the power of nature. The stress from fatigue and from the increased speed which had been accumulated had been released! It was like his spirit had suddenly been released. The experience from so ti ago had also helped boost his understanding. The Five Elents were like five invisible naughty wizards dominating the world. In the past, he could only feel their presence, but now Wang Zheng seed to be able to "see" them. Wang Zheng understood that he had taken a step forward towards an improvent in his understanding.

Unfortunately, the space city was too small. The cycle of nature was not complete and he could not understand the elents completely. However, Earth was too large and that too posed a problem. It seed as though it might not be so easy to form a complete understanding of the elents.

Wang Zheng did not know the uproar which his swift speed had brought about.

"Damn, who is this? Is he mad? What ’s that speed? Is this guy driving a car?"

"I didn’t know that there was such a master hidden in this group. Isn’t he tired?"

Not only the general students noticed this, but Lear and the others also noted that person’s performance.

Achilles was a little surprised. It seed that he had underestimated this group of

participants. There truly were crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Things were getting interesting.

Lear got a little surprised for a mont. A figure erged in his heart and his mouth

had a trace of a aningful smile. He was planning to accelerate, but he suddenly decided against it.

Stocker clenched his teeth. He wanted to keep his position. He had co to this point, so how could he give up now?

Fatty Fei also ran about wildly. He was not afraid of losing face for himself, but he could not lose face for Lear. This was Fatty’s dignity. Anyone could look down on him, but he couldn’t let Lear look down on him.

A flying Fatty was dashing forward. His footwork was not much worse than Wang Zheng’s. When he was running, he used both his hands and feet. It seed like he didn’t have formal training, so it was done entirely by his instincts. Although it was wild, it was extrely coordinated.

Now that it was the last mont, many people had shown their real abilities.

Zhang Shan and others looked at the map and the sudden change of speed of the nurous dots on it, while laughing and crying. "This shouldn’t be called IG training, they should call it a monster training camp."

Zhang Shan had been really discouraged once, but that feeling had passed. Since he had persisted this far, he really felt that he could hold up even in the face of even more difficult training. Having such a result from only a few months of formal training, he believed he had been able to live up to the expectations of his own teammates.

Wang Zheng was just too fearso.

Just as he thought this, he felt movent behind him. Wang Zheng had appeared.

"Really? I have been lapped already?"

Wang Zheng waved his hand and rushed past. The three people looked at each other with confusion.

ng Tian’s eyes showed a trace of admiration and a little confusion. His lee combat strength was very strong, his physical strength was also very good; didn’t he just go through basic training? He heard Ye Zisu say that he just practiced by his own, but how could general practice push him this far?

"I think Wang Zheng should be the captain," Zhang Runan said.

"So do I."

"I agree too!"

In the first stage, under the leadership of Wang Zheng, when the conditions were not ideal for everyone, they still successfully killed the Queen Zerg. Although they all felt lucky, every step was stable. Where did luck co into play?

And in the distribution of personnel, everyone had played to their own strengths so that they could complete the task with no damage to themselves.

In the eyes of others, it seed like luck, but wasn’t it their strength? Just because Wang Zheng was not famous...

"We should also speed up. We can’t lose face for the captain," Zhang Shan said.

"No problem for us, are you okay?" Zhang Runan asked.

"What a joke, you asked if a man was okay!"

Taking big steps, Student Zhang ran forward.

Another hour had passed and the sun began to rise. Yet at this mont the strongest wave of people had begun to gather. There was no more than one lap left. The horns of the final decisive battle had sounded.

First were Taros and Achilles. There was not much distance between the two.

The third was Lie Xin and the fourth was ... ... Luo Fei. This little fatty had even jumped up to fourth place, which was probably sothing no one had even imagined.

Dong Xiaosa and those people, when they saw Fatty, they only thought going through their minds was that he was being lapped again.

The fifth was Stocker. The swimming part was very ti and strength consuming. At the sa ti this was the biggest advantage Stocker had as he could swim fast and had high endurance.

The sixth was Lear. Lear... No one knew what he was thinking. You could see he was not exerting himself, but didn’t he want to be a captain?

The seventh was Pi Xiaoxiu. During the final stage of the sprint, he was the fastest among the Eight Stars

Although the other people’s speed was not slow, the strength of the Moon still placed

them as the first group.

Eighth was Raston despite the fact that he was not good at running. After all, his strength was his forte.

The ninth was Lin Ruofeng, the 2nd strongest among the Martians. He looked weak,

unlike most Martians, but he had a good foundation.

The tenth was Wang Zheng. Student Wang had surprisingly gotten into the top ten. Although he had fallen behind by a lot since the start, his speed was amazing and he was catching up. While the others were slowing down in the dark, he was accelerating.

The first group had entered the final fight.

One more swim through the water and then a short sprint on land would lead to the finish line. At the finish line, ng Ao and the others were waiting.

At this mont, it was clear that it was more aningful to witness the scene personally.

The three generals also started betting amongst themselves. Lie Wuqing and Drachmach, of course, bet on their own people that they would win. Only ng Ao felt depressed. Lear did not have the intention to fight. Hence had nothing to say, and he could only be quiet.

Achilles had caught up with Taros. Taros clenched his teeth. "This damn kid, couldn’t he just lose for once.."

"Achilles, this ti, I will defeat you!"

"Haha, can you even defeat ?" Achilles was always so confident. He had never been afraid to challenge anyone. He welcod any strong challengers.

Taros was angry indeed. Although the five people were equally famous, in Academy X, no one had ever defeated Achilles. Otherwise, this guy would not have gotten the title of the Sun God. Taros could not stand this overly arrogant guy. It was as if he was born to be superior.

"If we compare our sheer speed, you are not as good as . Do you dare to bet against ?" Taros said.

"No problem. What do you want to bet with?"

"Whoever loses will quit the competition and support the other," Taros said.

"Then you can wait to be my subordinate." Achilles laughed and instantly passed by Taros with a person’s width distance between them

The madn began to show their madness. Taros followed Achilles closely, but the distance didn’t close.