"Now let's see what happens to my body after I unlock my muscles."
Lu Sheng slowly stood up from the ground and took off his clothes, revealing his lean muscles.
He picked up a metal Rubik's Cube and squeezed it lightly.
The Rubik's Cube was squeezed into a lump of iron, and then he rubbed it left and right, turning it into scrap iron.
Even so, he didn't feel much force in the muscles of his arms.
"My strength instantly increased by a hundred times … Combined with the toughness of my skin … My muscles also increased the toughness of my skin in the First Anima. The two complemented each other. This is really amazing … "
Lu Sheng sighed inwardly. He hadn't strengthened his body in any way. All he had done was cultivate the Wheel of Self-Restriction.
And yet, in the Second Anima, he had achieved superhuman results.
"This is unbelievable. The power of matter in this world is unbelievably strong. "
Lu Sheng stood where he was, carefully feeling the various changes in his body.
Although it was said to only strengthen his skin and muscles, his internal organs were all strengthened. This was a chain effect. It was just that the center of gravity was on his skin and muscles.
He estimated that if he were an ordinary person, he would be able to cultivate step by step according to the Spiral Nine Lives Technique. If he was lucky, his body would be naturally compatible, and he could break through the first level in a short time.
But the second level, Muscle Life, was not so easy to break through. It required a long period of repeated training, as well as intense stimulation.
Even the most compatible genius would need at least three to five years to safely break through with the help of his Earthen Qi.
"But it doesn't matter … What I don't lack the least is time …" Lu Sheng estimated the flow of time. This place was one to one in the Demonic Realm, and the Demonic Realm was only slightly faster.
If the difference wasn't too great, and his home was in a state of peace, it wouldn't be a problem to stay here for a thousand years.
Next, he tested the various indicators of his muscles.
The results surprised Lu Sheng.
This was a breakthrough in the Second Anima. The explosive power of his skin and muscles was equivalent to the strength of a Bind level in the Demonic Realm. This was a bit exaggerated.
"In other words, the people here facing the Second Anima are like a normal person facing the Bind level in the Demonic Realm."
After careful calculations, he found that the maximum sustained force output had already reached more than twelve tons. If the acceleration was added, the destructive power of a punch could even reach more than 20 tons.
Under the premise of hardening his skin, he was completely a humanoid Tyrannosaurus.
Whoosh …
Lu Sheng let out a long breath. His skin was as red and hot as a cooked prawn.
"Moreover, this transformation has not been completed yet. Their bodies are still slowly changing … The potential of the human bodies here is truly terrifying …"
Lu Sheng sighed and slowly closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
Breaking through had consumed too much of his physical strength, so he needed a good rest. Tomorrow, he would have a feast to replenish his nutrients.
A dreamless night.
Early the next morning, Lu Sheng saw a bank transfer message on his phone. Bai Xiaopang had transferred the registration fee to his account.
He slowly got up, took a shower, and changed his clothes. Then, he slowly walked towards the Wenda Library.
On the way, he bought seven or eight sets of breakfast, all of which were meat buns and mineral water. He finished most of them on the way, and by the time he reached the library, all he had left was the bag of buns.
The little fatty was much more enthusiastic than he was yesterday. He had been waiting at the entrance of the library since early in the morning. The moment he saw Lu Sheng strolling over, he hurried up to him and was about to bow and greet him.
Slap.
Lu Sheng slapped Little Fatty on the head.
"Be normal."
Little Fatty yelped and covered his head, not daring to speak.
"Just call me Teacher." Lu Sheng walked to the door and took out the key. The two walked in together.
"Teacher … Hello, Teacher." Bai Xiaopang hurriedly added.
Lu Sheng had no intention of teaching Bai Xiaopang combat skills in the short term. Overload combat skills were the basic prerequisite for learning the Spiral Nine Lives Technique. He had the nourishment of Earth Qi, and his high realm, which allowed him to control his body precisely.
But for an ordinary youth like Little Fatty, there was nothing he could do. He could only slowly train from the beginning.
As for how to control his strength and control the minute changes in his muscles …
Strength Proficiency, Intent Proficiency, and Spirit Focus. These three realms could be used anywhere.
Strength Proficiency was to integrate the strength of the major muscle groups in the body.
Intent Proficiency was to integrate the strength of the minuscule muscle groups through self-hypnosis.
Spirit Focus was to unite the mind and body. It could stimulate one's potential and improve the body, combining it with inner Qi to reach the peak. But there was no inner Qi here, and the people here had strong physical potential. Hence, Intent Proficiency was enough.
Lu Sheng still followed his usual routine, guarding the library. He registered the books he borrowed and returned them automatically.
As for the rest of his time, he spent most of it flipping through all kinds of books. Be it foreign or Mandarin, they posed no difficulty to him.
Bai Xiaopang came early. He did not go to school, and instead surrounded Lu Sheng the entire day, trying to please him.
Lu Sheng was unmoved. He simply treated him as an errand boy to see how his temperament was.
He didn't expect the little fatty to be so patient. According to his own words, he had waited an entire night for a limited-edition plushie.
At that time, his phone had run out of battery, and he had forgotten to bring food. Cold and hungry, he had forced himself to become the third distinguished customer to snatch the bolster in the wee hours of the morning.
When it came to perseverance, he did not lose to anyone.
Lu Sheng could also see that Little Fatty was born with a strong will.
They had lunch together at a small restaurant. When Little Fatty took the initiative to pay, his face turned green. Lu Sheng alone had eaten four times the amount of a normal person, and this was because he had restrained himself a lot. Coincidentally, the little fatty had just paid the bill and his wallet was empty.
In the afternoon, it was tutoring time again. After dinner, the other two girls also came. Unlike Little Fatty, Liu Cheng and Chen Hongyuan, the two girls seemed to think that Lu Sheng was a special tutoring teacher, and did not have any extra reactions.
After the normal foreign language tutoring, Little Fatty pestered Lu Sheng to start his martial arts training.
Since he had accepted money, Lu Sheng naturally would not slack off. He pointed two fingers at Xiaopang's body.
The spasm-like pain from before appeared again. Little Fatty was in so much pain that he was half dead, rolling on the ground. But it was to no avail. This pain originated from his own muscles and meridians, and could not be avoided or alleviated.
This lasted for more than a minute. This time, Little Fatty looked like he had been fished out of the water, and his body became thinner.
But he did not complain at all. After resting for a while, he gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. Dirty from head to toe, he said goodbye to Lu Sheng and went home.
This went on for a week. While waiting for his body's Second Anima transformation to be completed, Lu Sheng continued to give Xiaopang intense, self-limited body training.
The cramps were extremely painful. Even if Lu Sheng reduced the pain by a third, it was still an unimaginable torture. But Little Fatty did not complain at all. He just quietly and obediently allowed Lu Sheng to train him.
A week later, Little Fatty's results were starting to show.
He lost weight …
The fat man, who originally weighed more than two hundred kilograms, was now only ninety kilograms. Although he was still fat, it was obvious that he had lost a lot of weight.
And thanks to his results, two more fatties came and joined Lu Sheng's training sessions.
Of the two fatties, one couldn't stand the pain. After paying for the first lesson, he stopped coming. He did not ask for a refund.
The other one also managed to persevere.
What was even more surprising was that the fatty who persevered was a girl. Her name was Zhao Guoyou.
Soon, Lu Sheng's self-limited training method showed results.
Little Fatty Bai Anyi could officially start teaching Burden Combat Arts.
…
…
Barren hills in the outskirts of Anming City.
Large areas of limestone and gravel were piled up into undulating stone hills. This was the city's rubbish dump for construction waste.
Large amounts of construction waste were crushed into gray sand and piled up here, waiting for the next step to be reused.
But unfortunately, the once prosperous Anming City no longer existed. The deserted city couldn't use so many construction materials.
So the construction sand could only continue piling up here, waiting for the future.
Lu Sheng brought Bai Anyi and the other Little Fatty, Zhao Guoyou, to the depths of this rubbish dump.
They were in between two parts of the building that hadn't been completely crushed.
Lu Sheng was wearing a black shirt and jeans. The two fatties were dressed similarly, in black T-shirts and jeans.
The three of them walked to the side of the building that looked like a broken knife and stood in the shadows.
"From today onwards, Bai Anyi can start learning Burden Combat Arts after the self-limited training." Lu Sheng turned around and looked at the two Little Fatty with a calm expression.
"Really??!" Bai Anyi was a little listless at first, but after hearing this, his eyes lit up.
"Really." Lu Sheng nodded. Then, he looked at Zhao Guoyou.
"Xiaoyou, if you're not willing to learn Burden Combat Arts, you can go back first."
Zhao Guoyou didn't come for Burden Combat Arts. Her goal was very simple, which was to lose weight. She had no interest in Burden Combat Arts.
But when she thought about how she paid for it, wouldn't it be a huge loss if she didn't take a look at this Burden Combat Arts?
"You have to think carefully. Once you've seen my Burden Combat Arts, you can't leak it to others. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious. If I find out that it's leaked in the future, I'll personally take care of it. "Lu Sheng gave a simple reminder.
"What? Take care of yourself??! "Zhao Guoyou was shocked and hesitated again.
She was getting more and more curious. What did she learn that she had to face danger if she leaked it to others?
"I … I won't leak it to others!" Zhao Guoyou composed herself and finally answered seriously. Although she didn't know how Lu Sheng would take care of her, this mysterious master might have some other special abilities.
Lu Sheng nodded and looked at the environment at the side.
"Before that, I want to demonstrate to all of you how much power can be unleashed by the Overload Combat Technique."
He gently rolled up his right sleeve and showed the shape of his arm to the two.
"Now, watch carefully …"
Sizzle!!
Suddenly, the veins on Lu Sheng's arm bulged, and the muscles expanded rapidly. In just a short moment, his arm was more than twice as thick as usual.
Poof!!
Lu Sheng casually slapped his palm to the side.
His entire arm instantly sank, embedded into the fault of the building. It was like the tip of a knife stabbing into a block of tofu.
Before the two fatties could react, they saw Lu Sheng shake slightly. His arm was like a sharp knife, pulled out again, and instantly pierced into the stone wall at the side.
Chi.
The stone wall was pierced into again without any resistance.
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