The Spirit Hunter System

It's Not Scientific!

"Before I officially join ... there's something I want to ask."

Adam said in a serious tone.

"Please just say it. No need to hide."

Hearing James' words, Adam nodded lightly. The young man then asked,

"We're working for the government and the alliance, right?"

"You mean???" james asked with a puzzled expression.

"I mean ... rather than working for the tiered rats, we work for the benefit of the Blue Star alliance and society, right?"

"It should be like that ..." James nodded lightly.

"Can you add an agreement in which the military or the police cannot manage me as long as there is a joint mission?

Adhering to such arrogant and silly people is really annoying."

Without further ado, Adam immediately said with an indifferent expression on his face.

"This ... I don't have the authority to address this matter." James smiled bitterly.

"So so ..." murmured Adam.

"Let me call someone first" James said.

"Good." Adam nodded.

Afterwards, James exited the room and called someone. Moments later, the man returned with a smile on his face.

"That's a special permit. The top party will approve it if you undergo a thorough examination.

I mean, not identity checks, but physical strength, speed, and everything else. Including your abilities.

If you really deserve it, the top party says that he is not reluctant to give you special permission. Really considered a special agent!"

Looking at the excited James-like man, Adam's expression was a bit strange. Yes, it was quite strange to see the usually calm man excited like a child.

"Where are we going to do the examination? When?"

"When, as long as you're ready." James said with a passionate tone.

"Then we do it now."

"good. Uh?" James stunned. "Now?"

"right." Adam nodded. "The sooner this gets done, the better."

Hearing that, James complained inwardly. The man finally smiled bitterly before agreeing to Adam's request. He then said.

"Then we say goodbye to Mr. Paul first, then go to the military base of City B."

"Good."

...***...

A few hours later, the military base of City B. More precisely, the city's military barracks.

In a test room, several figures in white lab coats were seen in charge of recording and calculating Adam's data.

"Isn't that James? The guy who came in through the back door, right?"

"Sst .. now he is an agent of the special department. Don't make trouble."

"I hear their salaries are very high?"

"Yes. Really envious."

"Then who's the guy with the weird costume and the red mask?"

"Maybe a new member."

"Did he come to test the physique? He looks thin and weak."

"Sttt ... as elites, you must also be told that there are some people with special abilities. We've even met one of them!"

"Didn't people with special abilities usually have poor physicality? Like James?"

"Shut up and just look. This is an opportunity for us."

"..."

In a glance, Adam saw 20 soldiers lined up in the room. From what he heard, they were the elites in this barracks. The young man did not hate them at all, even feeling respect because the army did indeed do their job very well.

"Oh! Lookie! That's Miss Clarissa!"

"Even when sleepy, she looks so pretty."

"Ughh! There's also the cruel Doberman."

"Sttt .. lest Miss Diana hear you. You will be severely punished!"

"I'm just flabbergasted."

"..."

There, two figures came closer. One was a beautiful woman with long blonde hair until her back wavy. He has light blue irises.

Even so, the woman looked rather short and .. carried two giant mountains along with her.

That woman is Clarissa.

Isn't that bigger than Bella's?

Not wanting to think about that, Adam looked the other way. There was a woman with black hair and irises. Her hair straight up to her shoulders.

The woman looked beautiful, but had a cold expression on her face. In one look, Adam knew that the figure was very disciplined. Maybe you could say too cruel.

She was the woman the soldiers dubbed the Doberman, Diana.

Diana looked towards him with a cold expression, even somewhat disgusted. It looks the same as hating her, more precisely ... James was with him.

Did that lady named Diana have a grudge against the users of special abilities or something? Why do I feel that he is so disgusted by both of us?

Clarissa and Diana approached them. Adam saw James becoming more nervous.

"Are you Blood Owl going to do the testing?"

Hearing the voice of a rather childish teenager left Adam stunned. It turns out that in addition to the beautiful short lolita, it turns out that Clarissa's figure really has a beautiful voice. Many soldiers fantasize about him.

"En." Adam nodded lightly.

"Do you need to change into more comfortable clothes or something?"

"No need."

"Then ..."

"Can't we just start?"

Hearing Adam's words, Clarissa was stunned. The soldiers would usually be happy to talk to her even if it was just a few words. The woman did not expect the man in the strange costume and mask in front of her to actually act so cold.

Not liking stale bases, Clarissa also nodded lightly.

"Then please follow me."

"Good."

Adam followed Clarissa. They then arrive at a strange machine to measure the power of boxing. It was different than Adam thought.

"If you're ready, you can punch at any time. You can rest easy, these gauges are very accurate." Clarissa said with certainty.

"Good."

As Adam advanced, the soldiers began to whisper.

"Guess what, how hard can he hit?"

"Maybe 500 joules? The young man looked skinny."

"I think there's more. After all ... he still has special abilities."

"But usually the physical is pretty bad."

"Obviously, less than 1000 joules. Not as strong as specially trained soldiers like us."

"Hahaha .. I agree with that."

"..."

Ignoring the whispering soldiers, Adam advanced to the front of the measuring machine. The young man then took a deep breath before putting on the horses while twisting a bit of his waist to make the maximum impact.

Adam was also very curious about his current physical strength. Without any additional Qi energy or his flagship Beast Skill.

Swooshes! BANG!!!

The sound of cutting through the air coupled with a loud punch was heard. At that moment, everyone immediately looked towards the numbers. The people there instantly fell silent because the machine was showing a number ...

2499 Joules!

In Adam's previous world, boxers who were considered to have a strong punch like Mike Tyson had a punch strength of approximately 1600 joules.

These elite soldiers also had a punch strength of slightly over 1000 joules which could already be considered extremely strong for a human size.

2499 Joules, less than 1 figure to 2500 joules.

If the punch was launched directly into a person's head, it was likely that his head would instantly explode. Fortunately, Adam preferred to use shorter techniques instead of using his brute strength.

Clarissa who was originally also ready to measure suddenly gaped when she saw the figure of Adam.

Are all Cultivators this strong? With such a slender body ... could actually have a punch strength of 2500 joules?

It's not scientific!

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