Chapter 36 The Efforts of a Genius

He had already mastered the theory, and now there was only practice left.

Marcus put down the book and ran out.

He couldn't wait to see if this new method he had figured out could refine a medium-level power potion.

Fortunately, he had gone out to purchase some medicine before, so the medicine was sufficient now, and all the materials needed were also available.

After everything was ready, the temperature rose gradually.

Marcus put the medicinal materials into the furnace one by one according to the scheduled time after being reminded by the chip.

All the medicinal materials were put into use. The next step was to wait.

Marcus didn't blink, waiting for the medicine to come out of the furnace.

The medicinal materials gradually melted and merged with each other.

The color of the medicinal materials changed from green at the beginning to light blue.

And the impurities in the medicinal materials were gradually eliminated during the refining process.

When all the medicinal materials were merged, the medicine was successfully refined.

Marcus poured out the successfully refined medicine.

The drug in the test tube was perfect now.

Although it was different from the medium-level drugs he bought, it was an improved version.

Would it be more powerful than the one he bought?

Without any hesitation, Marcus took the medicine.

"It's so bitter, my God..."

The moment he took the medicine, he felt a sudden bitterness. Unprepared, Marcus's face crumpled and looked very painful.

This kind of bitterness could not be described in words, but he felt much sober.

"What happened? Why is it so bitter?"

Marcus immediately asked the chip.

"After the test, the mixture of several medicinal materials will spread and the power will be increased."

His ultimate strength medicine would be several times bitterer than ordinary medicine, but also several times more powerful than ordinary medicine.

"Next time you have such important news, remind me in advance."

Marcus stuck out his tongue and endured the bitterness, and then he scanned his body quickly.

The drug was working.

He felt that a steady stream of power was rushing over his body.

He didn't want to waste this drug.

Marcus came to the training room.

This was also his privilege as the vice president of the Sword Skill Association.

In the strength training room.

Marcus chose the highest gravity and stood in the middle of the training room.

His hands and feet were all tied with sandbags, and he held two huge stones in his hands.

It was difficult for students to breathe in such an environment.

But Marcus was running around the room.

Sweat dripped from his body, but Marcus moved very fast.

He lifted his foot lightly.

It seemed that this was not a strength training room at all, but a speed training room.

Even so, Marcus still felt it was not enough.

When he ran to the corner of the room, he grabbed the sandbag beside him and added another set of weights to himself.

Watson and Parker stood outside, and the two looked at each other with their eyes wide open.

"Am I right?" Watson asked.

"No, that's Marcus," Parker said with uncertainty.

"That's right. Marcus chose the highest gravity and ran inside?"

Watson was in a trance.

He felt that this matter was very magic and unreal.

With the highest level of gravity and the added weight on his body, he could still run as light as a swallow?

He was like a monster, not like a human, right?

"Yes, yes. It's not just him. He has been inside for more than 30 minutes."

What Parker said was like a bomb to Watson.

"More than 30 minutes? Is anyone's record more than 30 minutes in our strength training room?"

Watson murmured and walked one step to the side as he was about to lose his balance.

"Our record is forty minutes."

Instead, Parker was calm and patted Watson on the shoulder.

Marcus looked relaxed, so Forty minutes was no problem for him.

"This... This is too powerful..."

The incomparable shock in his heart could only turn into simple praise now.

Although Marcus had given them a lot of surprises, they were surprised every time.

The man was always making a breakthrough.

He was so horrible.

Forty minutes later, Marcus finally put down all the burden and walked out of the room with ease.

The gravity around him suddenly returned to normal, and Marcus felt that his body was much lighter.

If they went to the speed training room at this time, the result of the training would be double with half the effort.

"Forty-five minutes. You're awesome."

Watson handed the towel to Marcus.

After simply wiping the sweat off his body, Marcus shrugged and said, "I want to try to make a breakthrough today."

He just wanted to use breakthrough?

The other students around were shocked.

Their vice president really lived up to the name.

They could only sigh at such a powerful strength.

"Vice president."

"Mr. Marcus."

The young men bowed their heads and called out to Marcus sincerely.

Such strength and capital were enough to win their full respect.

Marcus nodded calmly.

"Get ready in the speed training room."

After giving these orders, Marcus walked towards the speed training room.

"Does the vice president still need to train?"

"Do you need a rest?"

They looked at each other and immediately followed up to ask.

As soon as he came out of the strength training room, he was going to continue to go to the speed training room. It was too urgent.

"It doesn't matter. Adjust the wind gathering array in the speed training room to the highest level and the wind bell array to the highest level."

Marcus not only had to go into the training room but also had to ask for the highest difficulty.

This was amazing.

The students looked at each other in admiration.

They couldn't imagine how hard Marcus had worked.

Maybe that was why Marcus was so strong.

It seemed that they had to work hard to train.

Apart from them, Parker and Watson also felt guilty.

They had been dejected because of Marcus's power.

In fact, there were reasons for all the success.

The reason why Marcus was so strong was because of his hard work.

It was time for them to catch up.

The training room was ready. Marcus walked in without hesitation.

The moment he entered, he jumped up and rolled on the wall.

The wind bell above his head was so dense that it was difficult to find a place to stay.

During this process, Marcus must be careful not to touch anything.

Not only that, but the array also began to start its working.

The strong wind from around was likely to change Marcus's route.

Marcus had to nimbly dodge.

Behind him was the virtual demonic beast.

If he slowed down a little, it would attack Marcus directly.

Hurry up, Marcus must be faster.

Marcus almost turned into a shadow.

The people outside all squeezed for the scene in the speed training room, looking at everything inside with admiration.

In the past, they didn't use the virtual demonic beast but cooperated with each other in training

Compared with Marcus, it was just a piece of cake.

At this time, Galen came in.

There was no class today, so Galen decided to continue his training.

Before he got close to the speed training room, he heard a burst of exclamation and saw the lively atmosphere there.

"What happened?"

Galen was confused. He walked over and saw everything in the room.

This figure was a little familiar.

It was Marcus.

Galen checked the model of the speed training room and found it was the most difficult one.

"He can already challenge the most difficult one!"

Galen sighed.

Watson heard someone talking and immediately retorted, "Not only the speed training room, he just came out of the strength training room but also chose the most difficult model. He held on for forty-five minutes."

What?

Galen's eyes widened.

Marcus ran faster and faster. Among the speed training instructors, he had become the best one.

It seemed that he was not the only one who trained crazily. Marcus had completely surpassed him.

Galen shook his head.

He had thought that Marcus was talented and admired him for reaching a higher level.

But now?

With such a great talent, Marcus was still crazily training here.

What a genius could achieve was not only because he was a genius, but also because of his hard work.

All these should not be buried.