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Chapter 3

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It was past seven o 'clock in the evening.

Wang Teng and his family finally sat down to have dinner together.

"Your dad's car is already on the way back, and he had something to do at the company. He was delayed for more than an hour, so he couldn't go back after dinner," Li Xiumei complained as she picked up some food for Wang Teng.

Wang Teng had been in the room for more than an hour and had forgotten about dinner. Fortunately, his father had something to do and came back late.

"It was urgent, so I had to go back and deal with it," Wang Shengguo said helplessly.

"Let's ignore your dad. He's only focused on his lousy company." Li Xiumei rolled her eyes at Wang Shengguo.

Wang Teng laughed in his heart.

In fact, Wang Teng and his father's relationship was a little stiff in high school. Wang Shengguo wanted his son to be successful, so he was naturally stricter with him. However, Wang Teng was always a little rebellious and ignorant in high school, so his conflict with his father became deeper and deeper.

However, now that he thought about it, Wang Teng felt that some of his actions in the past were really childish and ridiculous.

At the dinner table, Wang Teng and Wang Shengguo were quiet. Li Xiumei was busy picking up food for Wang Teng and chatting with the father and son.

Wang Teng enjoyed this atmosphere very much.

Wang Shengguo chatted with Wang Teng for a while, mainly asking about his studies.

Wang Teng answered in a well-behaved manner. He was not as childish as before, throwing his chopsticks and throwing a tantrum at the slightest thing.

Wang Shengguo was a little surprised. He felt that his son was a little different today, but he did not think much of it.

After he finished his meal, he rushed out of the house.

As the helmsman of a big company, he actually had a lot of things to do in a day. He only slept for four or five hours every day.

Wang Teng said goodbye to Li Xiumei and also went out. Then, he went straight to Jixin Martial House.

A yellow sports car sped on the streets at night, its roar attracting people's attention. Nowadays, cars used Force as their energy source. Gasoline had long been eliminated, and it was more environmentally friendly and cheaper.

Not only did the pioneers bring back cultivation methods from the Xingwu Continent, but they also brought back all kinds of Force civilization products.

Force Runes was one of them.

Earth's technology and Force civilization, giving birth to Force technology. Cars used Force. Computers and phones used the newly developed Force Runes chips and batteries, which allowed them to run faster and last longer …

Half an hour later, Wang Teng parked his car in front of the martial arts academy.

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The strength of the Jixin Martial Arts School's owner was evident.

The headquarters of Jixin Martial House was in Capital Xia, but it had branches in all the major cities in Huaxia. It had many martial artists and strong martial artists.

The East Sea branch of Jixin Martial House was located by the sea. In the dark of the night, it looked like a giant beast crawling there. The area it occupied was comparable to a high school.

The main entrance of the dojo was big enough for five to six cars to pass through in parallel.

There was a huge rock in the middle of the main entrance. On the huge rock, there were a few striking golden words: East Sea Branch of Jixin Martial House.

At the sentry box, several armed guards walked up to the car.

"Routine inspection, please cooperate!"

Wang Teng lowered the window, nodded, and got out of the car.

The security personnel checked the interior of the sports car and used a scanner to scan Wang Teng's entire body. The inspection was very detailed.

At the same time, Wang Teng was also sizing up these guards.

They were wearing black protective vests, and the guns in their hands were obviously large-caliber machine guns. They looked very ferocious.

The guns were engraved with Force Runes, indicating that they were Force guns. They were several times more powerful than ordinary guns. Even an official martial artist would be crippled if he were to be shot directly.

After the inspection, the guards let him in.

Wang Teng parked the car and walked on the road in the dojo.

Even though it was already past eight, the dojo was still as bright as day. There were many dojo students on the road and on the lawn.

There were also many people training at night.

Martial artists had to fight for every second in their training. Talent was the most basic requirement. They also had to work hard and sweat continuously to achieve success.

There were three tall buildings in the dojo.

They were silver-white in color, had distinctive features, and were very recognizable.

The one in the middle was the administrative building. It was rectangular in shape and 100 meters tall, piercing through the clouds. However, the top of the building was a strange semicircle.

On the left was the martial artist teaching building, and on the right was the martial artist training building.

The two buildings were like two huge balls. They were not tall, only three stories high, but the interior was very spacious. It was at least twice the size of Donghai No. 1 High School's field.

Wang Teng wondered if the three buildings were placed together to show the dojo master's bad taste.

Wang Teng had done his homework before coming, so he went straight to the administrative building.

Under the guidance of the staff, he signed up as a dojo student and went to the martial artist teaching building on the left.

The dojo only accepted students between the ages of 16 and 30 to avoid wasting resources.

Wang Teng was only 17 years old, so there was no problem.

As he walked into the martial artist teaching building, he was greeted by the noise in the hall.

The first floor was where the beginner students trained. Beginner students corresponded to beginner martial disciples. Jixin Dojo had more than 3,000 beginner martial disciples.

In the training hall on the first floor, the students were training on their own. It was very lively.

As soon as Wang Teng walked into the hall, he was stunned.

What did he see?

There were about forty to fifty transparent bubbles floating in the air.

[Strength * 1]

[Speed * 3]

[Constitution * 1]

[Comprehension * 0.5]

[Strength * 4]



Wang Teng blinked hard. The bubbles were still there, and the students in the training hall didn't seem to see them.

Cheat?!

He wasn't sure, so he stopped a passing student.

"What are you doing?"

The student was only 16 or 17 years old. He looked at Wang Teng impatiently with a displeased expression that said, "You're actually more handsome than me."

Wang Teng pointed at the floor and said, "Brother, your floor … is pretty good!"

The transparent bubbles were floating at the height of a person's calf. They could be seen when one looked down.

However, the student ignored them completely and said with disdain.

"This is the best plastic floor. It's engraved with Force Runes. It has shock absorption, durability, resistance, and other functions."

"Where did you come from? You have no knowledge at all!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and left without looking back.

Wang Teng touched his chin. Judging from the student's reaction, it was obvious that he couldn't see them, so he was the only one who could see them.

The students were walking around in the training hall. Some of them passed through the bubbles directly. To them, the bubbles were like illusions.

Wang Teng walked forward and moved closer to the nearest bubble. He tried to see if he could pass through it.

However, the moment he touched it, the bubble disappeared immediately.

His vision suddenly blurred, and a transparent panel popped out.

[Comprehension]: 18

[Constitution]: 5

[Strength]: 5 (+ 1)

[Speed]: 7



Staring at the transparent panel, Wang Teng's heart beat faster and faster, as if it was going to jump out of his throat.

This was too exciting!

Wang Teng felt that he wouldn't be so excited even if he won a hundred million lottery.

However, he couldn't help it now!

This was definitely a f * cking cheat!

In this era where martial artists were the mainstream, becoming stronger was the only way out.

This cheat could pick up attributes and make them his own. This effect was too amazing!

Others had to work hard to cultivate, but Wang Teng only needed to pick up attributes. He seemed to see an unstoppable path open in front of him.

One day, he, Wang Teng, would soar to the top of the world!

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