A powerful attack with overwhelming power fell from the sky. After only two seconds of charging, it released an astonishing amount of power!

But everyone should know that plowing and archery are different.

When normal people shoot arrows, they first have to look at how much tension the bow has. The larger the number, the harder it is to tighten the bow string. Therefore, every time you open the bow, it requires a lot of strength. Generally speaking, shooting ten arrows in an hour is enough.

You need to rest for a long time, otherwise the muscles will be sore, the arms will not be able to withstand the huge force, and the muscles may even be torn and the knuckles will bleed.

When the colonist system set up the shooting function, it changed the material of the bow body and used super materials of unknown composition as compensation, directly ignoring the reaction force of the bow, allowing me to shoot infinitely within the interval set by the system.

Bow, and will not cause harm to the body.

But farming is different.

Although the system took over my body, it did not cause any physical exertion. However, plowing the field itself requires contact with the ground, and it relies on the friction between the hoe surface and the soil to dig out the ground, so the hoe is bound to experience some reaction force.

Therefore, these reaction forces are how much force you exert, and how much force I will return to you.

This is where things go bad.

After calculation, the strength given to me by the system is 93% of the maximum human strength. I can lift more than 200 kilograms at will.

This power can be said a lot or not... Not to mention that there is a Zach in the town who can carry two hundred kilograms of potatoes with one hand, and his expression is very easy. The young Gray can also move a large bag that exceeds the limit of my strength.

Stone.

...Are all the residents of this town monsters?

However, this extreme strength is not obtained through exercise, but is given directly to me by the system. My muscles, bones, internal organs, and even exercise habits and breathing rhythm have not gone through the corresponding exercise process, and I can barely maintain a healthy and normal state.

human condition.

Therefore, when the hoe went down and dust was flying all over the sky in front of me, I felt that the force of the shock coming from the hoe was astonishing. It was like I was wrestling with a mountain gorilla!

Then a feeling of pain came, causing half of my body to become paralyzed instantly. I knew that the pain was beyond the limit that the human body could accept in an instant, and the nerve paralysis buffered it on its own.

In this sense of paralysis, my body was still out of control. The hoe was raised again, like a runaway train, plunging into the smoke and dust.

For the next five minutes, the entire pasture echoed with the banging sound of hoeing and my heart-rending screams!

In the chaos, I could see that every time the hoe went down, a ring of shock waves appeared on the ground, excavating and loosening the soil around the landing point, and then the soil was quickly turned and tidied, and the ground was suddenly broken.

After preparing a large piece of land, there is still time to scatter the seeds.

But my memory is limited to this.

Wave after wave of paralysis kept coming, crushing the slightly relaxed nerves again, and the muscle distortion I felt at the beginning turned into numbness. I believe the expression on my face at that time must have been like that, mixed with

A state of shock, fear, uneasiness, and anxiety.

There is only one idea in my mind.

"Will my hand break if this continues?"

"Or the muscles shredded into rags?"

"Or will my internal organs bleed and die?"

Finally, the dust in the sky gradually dissipated and returned to its original place.

In the middle of a piece of land that had been cultivated and cultivated, a gray-headed man knelt down.

I just felt like I had lost control of my body for a long time. I no longer had the strength to breathe hard, and my heart was still pounding. Fortunately, I had the pure iron hoe in my hand to rely on, so I didn't lie down in the field.

go.

…………

"Boss, I came here with a box of potatoes to give you. Remember to pick it up tomorrow!"

As soon as I walked into the tavern, I greeted him warmly and called Boss Dart in the kitchen.

Boss Dart was preparing dinner for the evening. He came out to see me and said something to me in the midst of his busy schedule.

"Zach has told us about the harvest on your ranch. Then you won't move it here for me? Do you want me to go there myself...Hey Marcus, what's going on with you?!"

What the boss saw when he came out was a man with a gray face. It was just a gray face. When I moved one arm to move the bar chair, the other hand hung by my side like a noodle, and moved with my body.

Slowly shaking, it looks so miserable.

"It's okay, boss. I was just injured while working. I'll be fine tomorrow."

I struggled to move the chair and sat on it, smiling awkwardly at the boss.

Boss Dart quickly put down what he was doing, walked out of the bar and said to me: "What's wrong with you? Zach also said that you are very strong and you harvested more than 200 kilograms of potatoes. Looking at you, you look like

Uprooted potatoes?"

"Boss, please stop laughing at me. I didn't want to expand the farmland. I swung the hoe two more times, but one hand lost its strength. Now it's as soft as noodles, and only my left hand can be used."

But the boss ignored my words, reached out and grabbed my right arm, and moved it professionally inch by inch, confirming the condition of each muscle and joint.

I said curiously: "Can you still set bones, boss?!"

Boss Dart's bearded face twitched, and he said dissatisfiedly, "I really don't know whether I should praise you or scold you. Fortunately, it was just a muscle strain caused by overexertion, and there was no bone fracture or dislocation. But such a serious strain

You're injured, and you still have the heart to joke with me? A normal person would have run to the hospital long ago!"

Of course I knew it was just a strain and there was no other problem, because my task status bar clearly displayed it.

"Character status: right arm strain (serious)

Status impact: Operation ability -50%

Bleeding status: 0%

Not infected

Duration: 19 hours and 24 minutes a day”

What this character state means is that only one of my two hands can be operated, but there is no internal bleeding, fractures or other problems, and it will recover on its own in about two days.

It is because of this that I dare to come here happily and continue to eat.

But Boss Dart couldn't help but continue to lecture me: "You should also exercise. As a rancher, even farming will cause injuries. What should you do next when raising cattle and sheep?"

There was a voice in my heart saying: Boss, you overestimate me. In fact, I can’t even beat Purbury’s hens.

At this time, the TV in the store, which was suspected of selling advertisements and delivering TV sets, happened to show a hot news item, which became the basis for Boss Dart to teach me a lesson.

"Look, the guy in the news can even catch a giant fish weighing several hundred kilograms with his bare hands. You should also try some of these projects and stop fooling around every day!"

The voice from the news said: "...the much-anticipated 19th Fishing King Competition officially came to an end in the Nandu Islands. The former Fishing King defeated all the masters and successfully defended the championship. The following is the report sent by the reporter from the front...

…”

I turned around and looked happy.
Chapter completed!