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Chapter 1012

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Little Fatty, on the other hand, actually managed to resist Lu Sheng's simple psychological guidance technique and walked towards him with much difficulty.

"Mr Wang! I want to learn how to fight for you!! "He begged Lu Sheng earnestly. "I know it's hard for experts to accept disciples and pass on their skills. What conditions do you have to fulfill to accept me as your disciple? Teach me martial arts?! "

Lu Sheng was expressionless.

"I don't teach people to fight."

"But …"

"I only teach martial arts." Lu Sheng cut him off. "Because martial arts requires more energy and time than other subjects, the tuition is much higher."

"No problem! Teacher, as long as you're willing to teach! "Little Fatty was instantly excited.

"Sure, I can teach basic self-defense, Tibera defense, and free boxing. Which one do you want? "Lu Sheng handed him a list. "You came just in time, I was just about to stick it outside the door."

The price of the three defensive techniques was clearly written on it.

Little Fatty felt like he was struck by lightning … and was instantly petrified …

These three were the most popular defensive techniques in the market.

Moreover, the price was much higher than the ones on the market. Among them, the price of basic self-defense was several times higher.

"I … I … I …" Little fatty was so disheartened that he couldn't even say a word.

"What's your name?" Lu Sheng asked.

"Bai … Bai Anyi."

"There's also a unique martial art that I have. You can choose it, but the price might be high. If you're willing, you can give it a try. "Lu Sheng said calmly.

"What kind of fighting technique is that!?" After experiencing several ups and downs. After several ups and downs, Little Fatty and Bai Anyi suddenly saw a glimmer of hope. He quickly became excited.

"There's no name. You can call it Burden Martial Art. That's because it places a greater burden on the human body than other martial arts. The training process might be bitter, tiring, and even painful. Think carefully. "Lu Sheng reminded.

"I'm not afraid!!" Little Fatty yelled, his eyes flickering with excitement.

"Alright then. First, I want to make it clear that this combat technique is my own creation. Without my permission, you cannot teach it to others."

"That's a must!" The more they kept it a secret, the more Little Fatty felt that there was hope, and his expression became more and more excited.

"Second point." Lu Sheng turned off the computer screen. "This martial art requires a lot of resources. Not only my school fees, but also your own. During the process of training, you will also face a lot of expenses in terms of nourishing herbs. You have to make sure you can afford it. "

"This …" Little Fatty hesitated. "I only have fifty thousand a month as pocket money … But I can ask my mother for more! It should be … more … After all, I have serious business to attend to. "

Fifty thousand a month …

Lu Sheng thought about Wang Mu's monthly salary, which was less than ten thousand yuan, and suddenly felt a little complicated. Poor Wang Mu, he couldn't even earn a child's monthly pocket money …

In this world, he was really living a miserable life …

From the start, he had no intention of teaching this guy seriously. He just wanted to take in some outer sect disciples and teach them casually, letting them have a taste of the benefits. After that, he would pick out those with sufficient qualifications, temperament, and wealth.

After knowing that this world had a huge empire that spanned across several galaxies, Lu Sheng knew that there was definitely a Stellar-level weapon here.

The lethality of an Underworld Luo should not be a problem, and even stronger ones might exist.

Therefore, before getting a clear understanding of this place, he planned to take the orthodox path step by step, develop his forces, and strengthen himself and his surroundings.

"Let's start with forty thousand a month. If you're willing, you can sign up first. If not, go back and ask your mother for more. "

"I'll pay, I'll pay!!" Little Fatty hurriedly said.

One of them paid, and the other wrote a receipt for him. It was a happy ending.

Lu Sheng now spent at least a thousand a day on food. Now that he had earned forty thousand in one go, it could be said that his urgent need had been resolved.

"Alright, there's still some time. If you're willing, we'll start with your initiation today."

Lu Sheng looked at the wall. It was ten minutes to eight.

"Okay!! Can I call home first? "Little Fatty had thought things through.

"Sure. Once you're done, just come in. Initiation won't take much time, "Lu Sheng said coolly.

"Yes! Teacher! "

Little Fatty ran out to make the call.

Lu Sheng sat in the newspaper office, quietly examining his current situation. His body seemed to have adapted to the First Anima, and had more or less digested it. Next was the Second Anima, Flesh Training.

When he returned today, he should be able to begin the upgrade to the Second Anima.

Before long, Little Fatty finished his call and walked in.

"Mr Wang, let's begin! I'm ready! Do you want me to take off my clothes? "

He walked up to Lu Sheng with a face full of excitement.

"No need. Just stand there." Lu Sheng slowly got up and walked over to him.

Poof!

He suddenly flicked his index finger, tapping Little Fatty's body three times.

Because the speed of the three taps was so fast, the sounds seemed to overlap, and there was only one sound.

Little Fatty didn't even have time to react before he felt a sharp pain in his chest spreading throughout his body.

He collapsed to the ground, his whole body twitching and trembling. Large amounts of sweat seeped out of his pores.

"Is it really that painful?" Lu Sheng was a bit stunned. He had obviously reduced the effect, using a third of the standard effect.

But seeing that Little Fatty couldn't even scream, he wondered if he had overestimated the willpower of the people of this world.

Indeed, because the commoners of this world had lived in peace for too long, their standard of living was high, and they lived like princes. Their tolerance for pain had degenerated to a very deep degree.

Lu Sheng withdrew his hand and watched as Xiaopang rolled on the ground in pain, unable to speak. Large amounts of sweat seeped out of his body, forming a black watermark on the ground.

This lasted for five minutes.

The effect of the finger technique finally subsided.

Little Fatty Bai Anyi lay on the ground, panting heavily. He looked like he had nothing left to live for.

"This is opening up your brain, consider it a start for your future training. You won't be in so much pain in the future. "Lu Sheng lightly said.

Xiaopang opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't make a sound.

"Go back and have a good rest. Eat more red meat and come back tomorrow." Lu Sheng ordered.

As for Little Fatty, he had used a new martial arts technique to help him unlock a small part of his body's self-limitation cycle.

Lu Sheng's Nine Lives Technique borrowed from this world's philosophy to view the human body as a whole confined within a giant wheel.

Every time he cultivated a layer, he unlocked a layer of the human body's limit. In other words, he unlocked the limits of his body.

Little Fatty slowly rested for a while. After recovering some strength, he got up.

But contrary to Lu Sheng's expectations, he wasn't afraid at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be excited.

It seemed that he had mysteriously lost a bit of weight during the enlightenment session.

After tidying up Little Fatty, Lu Sheng closed the door and went home.

His breakthrough to the Second Anima was tonight.

He rode his scooter back to his rented apartment and quickly ate something. Then he closed the curtains and sat in the living room.

Moonlight shone through the curtains like a white veil, sprinkling bits of light on Lu Sheng's body.

"Deep Blue."

He focused his mind and calmed his Qi.

The light blue frame suddenly popped out and floated in front of Lu Sheng's eyes.

"Spiral Nine Lives Technique: First Anima (Special Trait: Hardened Outer Skin)"

"Upgrade Spiral Nine Lives Technique to Second Anima." Lu Sheng pressed the Modifier button and issued the command.

The entire Modifier paused for a moment, then began to tremble.

Large amounts of Mental Energy surged out of Lu Sheng's chest. Then, like a bottomless pit, it was rapidly absorbed by the muscles in his limbs.

His Mental Energy continued to be consumed without end. This state lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually slowed down.

When it completely stopped, Lu Sheng discovered to his shock that his Mental Energy had already been consumed by more than 120,000 units.

Compared to the first time when it was in the thousands, this was only the second level, but it had been increased to the tens of thousands.

This change made even Lu Sheng tremble with fear. He was starting to doubt whether the little bit of Mental Energy he had stored could last him until he cultivated to the highest level.

The frame on the Modifier blurred as well. After another ten minutes or so, the frame slowly regained its clarity.

Lu Sheng closed his eyes and sensed the changes happening to his body.

His muscles felt like they were on fire. They trembled and heated up. Countless streams of blood flowed along his muscle fibers.

His muscle fibers, nourished by the large amount of Earth Qi, expanded and shrunk. The huge amount of energy caused countless chain reactions.

Countless red blood cells glowed red like fireflies. A strange circular pattern slowly appeared on the surface of each red blood cell.

There was a ring of spikes on the edge of the ring. The center seemed to be shaped like an eye.

Countless spikes flowed along with the red blood cells, and continuously washed over Lu Sheng's muscles.

For a time, Lu Sheng opened his mouth slowly. Wisps of white smoke came out of his orifices.

"The human body has its own Wheel of Limitations. It's the Wheel of Heaven, the most basic restriction given to the human race by the earth.

"The human body is the Son of Heaven. Once all the restrictions are removed, one can become a Celestial Emperor."

A record in a book that Lu Sheng had just read floated into his mind unconsciously.

"This change …" Lu Sheng suppressed the shock in his heart. The changes here seemed to have involved the most basic rules of the universe in this world.

"I've only cultivated to the point of strengthening my muscles … I've only removed the Wheel of Muscle Limitations …"

The rules of this world seemed to favor the human race. The abilities of the human body were much greater than those of the human race in other worlds.

"This feeling is as if everyone has a super-miniature proof of being a hegemon …"

Lu Sheng was in a daze.

Inspiration surged in his heart. He ignored the changes happening to his body, and quickly calculated in his mind.

Soon enough, after the final and highest tier of the Spiral Nine Lives Method, a brand new tier was formed — the Celestial Emperor tier.

"Remove the Wheel of Limitations, and you'll become a Celestial Emperor! Those who reach the final tier will surpass all limits and ascend to the supreme Celestial Emperor tier … "

Lu Sheng had a feeling that when he reached the final tier, he might be able to borrow the power of this supernatural world and see hope of breaking through the Death Star.

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