Cultivating through increasing my stats in America

If Li Ang had been at the scene, he might have criticized the publicity department for being hindsight again.

After all, they had initially not taken this operation seriously, nor had they regarded Li Ang as someone of X-level status. Had he not been there, the operation would have certainly failed.

At this moment, Li Ang had arrived in front of another device, which appeared externally identical to the previous one.

But as Professor Rupert had mentioned, this machine was the version with full firepower.

"I’ve just adjusted the program based on your condition. The difficulty will present itself in a random state, starting from low power at level one up to the highest power, roughly equivalent to level thirteen on that machine. You mainly need to help me test whether the difficulty transition is smooth, and additionally, how the training intensity is, whether it’s prone to malfunction..."

"Of course, if you have any good suggestions, you can also tell us directly."

Li Ang nodded. He had been eyeing these test training devices for quite a while, and after experiencing their efficient improvement, training by himself seemed utterly dull.

Li Ang stepped into the machine, and then bullets from all directions flew towards him.

Half an hour later, Professor Rupert’s students, looking at the still highly operational device, asked somewhat puzzled:

"Professor, could it be that there’s something wrong with our difficulty settings?"

"Programs can deceive people, but consumption does not lie. Look, are the stored bullets almost depleted?"

Professor Rupert looked somewhat helplessly at the storage tank beside him. Indeed, under normal difficulty, the consumption rate wouldn’t be so high, and if it were operating at high power, it generally wouldn’t last this long.