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After watching for a while, Zhang Feng pulled the trigger with one hand, while placing the other hand half a ter away from the firearm.

’Its kinetic energy is about the sa as the 54.’

Zhang Feng had never tried shooting himself with a gun but knew that ordinary guns could no longer harm him.

As for specifics,

Zhang Feng chose to silently pull the trigger and directly experint to obtain detailed information.

Woosh~

The powerful Qi from his palm collided with the bullet, emitting a brief strange tallic whistling sound.

The next second, the slightly deford bullet fell to the ground from Zhang Feng’s palm.

His palm was unhard, with only so minute sweat stains left by the powerful Qi.

Zhang Feng looked at the bullet, then at his hand.

Familiarity with firearms and the current experint

allowed Zhang Feng to realize that the kinetic energy of a handgun bullet couldn’t shatter his bones, and by condensing powerful Qi in advance, it was difficult even to hurt his skin.

But if he didn’t use powerful Qi, it might burn him.

Because the surface temperature of a fired bullet is around 300~400 degrees.

However, powerful Qi can isolate and cool it down quickly.

And now,

Zhang Feng had directly moved past ’bulletproof body’ to start ’catching bullets with bare hands.’

Blocking bullets was uninteresting.

It’s just that the handgun’s power wasn’t great.

Now Zhang Feng was thinking about whether he could catch rifle bullets.

Speaking of traditional rifles,

Zhang Feng knew that their bullets had an initial speed of about 700~1200 ters per second.

They had more kinetic energy than handguns, but it was still fine.

Powerful Qi and inner strength should be able to handle it.

However, if the bullet wasn’t aid at him but flew past him, he currently couldn’t catch it.

He couldn’t achieve the stylish move of reaching to the side and grabbing the bullet in his hand.

Even with prediction in advance, it was impossible.

Unless he could accurately identify the gun’s model, bullet speed, firearm angle at the ti, plus factors like temperature and wind direction, along with various related influences.

If he could calculate all that in an instant,

then, at the mont the bullet passed by, he could precisely catch it in his hand.

Or, simply put, if his reaction speed and dynamic capture ability could be raised several levels, then without any calculations, he could directly see the bullet’s trajectory.

But then it would not be a computing ability but a matter of pure judgnt by absolute nurical ability.

Zhang Feng roughly estimated, feeling that at his peak in the last world, with Six Paths Spiritual Thought and surrounded by floating Spiritual Qi as ’Peripheral Perception,’ or the ’prototype of Spiritual Sense,’

With such special ability, it would be possible to catch it.

Because he could sense it the mont the bullet passed through the surrounding Spiritual Qi.

At that ti, it would fly at most another ten centiters to a ter before he could catch it.

This ten centiters to a ter depended on the position of his hand at the ti.

If it happened to fly past his hand, it would just be a slight lift of his palm combined with slightly opening his hand to grab it.

If it was a bit further, he might need to swerve significantly towards the bullet and then chase it in reverse with his hand.

If it was even further, even if he could sense it, he wouldn’t be able to catch it.

Theoretically, with conventional rifle speed, it only took 0.001 seconds to cover a ter.

Unless he could be faster than that.

But Zhang Feng had calculated.

As long as his movent speed could reach the speed of sound, with the enhancents from martial arts and various cultivation techniques, within a five-ter range, the burst speed could easily reach ’bullet ti 0.001.’

Moreover, as long as he could see the distant sniper, he could use a covering thod to knock down the sniper rifle’s armor-piercing bullets from mid-air during their flight toward him.

anwhile,

Zhang Feng decided to understand the effects of wind direction and humidity on bullets.

To see if he could take a knowledge shortcut and attempt to catch rifle bullets directly.

After all, his constitution had reached that level, but now his knowledge base was lacking.

Moreover, whether it’s wind theory or related studies,

It’s all about applying chanics, and even if he didn’t catch bullets, it could help him find the best exertion angles in various weathers.

It’s a disguised enhancent of combat power.

Speaking in a mysterious way, that’s ’using one’s Spiritual Qi to mobilize the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi,’ achieving exact application of the natural environnt.

Moreover, when he wanted to study ’Water Ball Skill, Water Sword Technique,’ he also needed to learn wind direction and humidity.

Because in Zhang Feng’s thoughts, they also belonged to bullets being fired out.

Including the ’calling the wind and rain’ that Lingshan Immortal randomly made up in the secret manual.

Even if it could be realized, Zhang Feng thought it would require learning more profound teorology and climatology to perform it better.

Using one’s Spiritual Qi, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, constitutes the magic in the natural way.

...

Seven days later, early morning.

Leaving ho,

Zhang Feng, while thinking about wind direction and humidity issues, got into a car sent by the base.

Then, during his pondering of the problem,

he arrived at the base and then transferred to a helicopter.

Whirring—

Zhang Feng didn’t know what happened, but he had arrived at Western Province thousands of miles away.

Today, he was going to attend an inauguration.

’Analyzing problems indeed consus ntal energy.’

Thinking that, Zhang Feng got off the helicopter and looked toward the front.

There was a temporarily set up stage with several red banners on it.

There were phrases like ’Western Province Battery Energy Base Inauguration’ and ’Welco President Zhang to provide guidance,’ and so on.

Near the stage were officials from various local areas of this province, all smiling warmly in welco.

Surrounding them were special personnel on alert, as well as press from various provinces.

The mid-aged reporter from Xia City was also there, still docunting the inauguration ceremony of each province in docuntary style.

However, with Zhang Feng present today,

he recorded with a more serious expression, presenting a cold and distant deanor, not allowing others to approach easily.

"Dear audience, friends..."

At the sa ti, the provincial television was broadcasting reality here.

However, more of their footage was centered on the distant plains, where there was a vast ’battery sheet’ ford prairie.

At this ti, it was morning, on a consciously chosen good day.

The sunlight was abundant.

Just waiting to press the ’main switch,’ to start this super electric grid.

But it was still over forty minutes before 11 o’clock, so the TV was mostly introducing the electric grid before waiting for the ti.

Their cara wouldn’t focus on Zhang Feng because the important figures appeared last.

anwhile,

Zhang Feng stepped onto the stage, followed by a large group of people.

"Hello, President Zhang..."

"President Zhang, hello, I’m..."

"President Zhang, I am the main host from this province, and I have sent you a ssage before..."

They all introduced themselves in an orderly manner.

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded and greeted each one in turn.

"Province Zhou, Master Jing, let’s chat first." Old Liu noticed that President Zhang was not keen on chatting. After everyone introduced themselves, he smoothly wrapped up the follow-up topics.

Then, they casually chatted around Zhang Feng without daring to disturb him.

Enjoying the peace, Zhang Feng took out his phone to check the news related.

He wanted to see people’s reactions after promoting the ’nationwide teaching’ policy a few days earlier.

But he rembered that internet comnts and headlines never speak ill of him.

So,

Zhang Feng logged into a small account he hadn’t used for two years to check out the group there.

After all, now that visualization had been widespread for a long ti,

Even if they still rembered him and brought it up again, demanding live broadcasts or sothing,

Zhang Feng could now clearly explain it.

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