Fang Cheng had previously attempted weighted Air Attacks, but punching and kicking with the added weight did not yield good results.
Carrying around rigid iron blocks only beca cumberso and affected the flexibility and fluidity of his overall movents.
Summing up his experience, fighting skills still mainly relied on actual combat for improvent.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng’s eyes flickered as he turned to view the upgrade information he had previously ignored.
[Congratulations, through efforts far exceeding those of ordinary people and perseverance, your Skill has reached the Grandmaster level]
[Deep Squat lv3（0/1000）]
[Received Skill Enhancent reward, 12 Free Attributes]
Upon seeing the attribute reward gained from Grandmaster Level Squat, Fang Cheng did not imdiately choose to allocate points.
Instead, he quickly dressed, took his training equipnt, and hurried down from the rooftop.
After returning ho, he imdiately closed the door tightly and set up his equipnt.
Then, he stripped off all his clothes and pants.
Standing naked, his bright eyes intently looked at the panel.
After the lesson he learned from his morning training in the park when he nearly made a fool of himself while breaking through 20 points of Strength attribute.
This ti, Fang Cheng was wise and did not act recklessly outdoors.
Back at ho, with everything prepared, he then began to officially allocate points.
"12 points of Free Attributes, huh..."
The panel flickered slightly with light, and Fang Cheng was also quite excited.
With the gradual improvent of his skill level, the difficulty of enhancing his physical attributes through training was also increasing.
With these 12 points, he could completely make his flesh stronger and his strength skyrocket.
Thinking about the astonishing superhuman performances after breaking through 40 points in Spirit and Constitution.
After a mont’s thought, Fang Cheng imdiately chose to first add 6 Free Attributes to Strength to break through the barrier of 40 points.
Watching the Strength value on the panel jump to 40 points and breach the barrier.
Instantly, Fang Cheng felt a colossal force erging from within his body.
It was like a volcanic eruption; his blood coursed like magma, causing his skin to turn bright red and his veins to bulge.
Subsequently, his entire body inflated due to this imnse power.
His muscles, engorged and reddened, continuously undulated as if several massive pythons were writhing within him.
The sounds of bones and joints expanding continuously ca from within his body, resembling the crackling blasts of firecrackers.
The sounds were so loud that anyone passing by would undoubtedly jump in fright.
At this mont, Fang Cheng felt an unbearable burning and pain all over his body.
He couldn’t help but clench his teeth, gripping his fists hard.
With a "Bang" sound.
His joints exploded, as if the air had been compressed to bursting.
Wisps of white smoke rose, and even the last bits of sweat evaporated into vapor,
Fang Cheng felt parched, and quickly fetched a bowl of tap water from the kitchen faucet.
Gulping it down, he filled his throat directly.
After drinking four bowls of cold water in a row, he sighed in relief, his face showing a gratified expression.
He then turned on the fan and let the wind blow over his body.
While cooling off, he perford Stance breathing, running True Qi to regulate his bodily functions.
After the heat and pain were alleviated, he walked to the dressing mirror to observe his current physical appearance.
In the mirror, he saw himself looking inflated, with muscles on his arms, thighs, and torso bursting out.
His limbs had thickened to resemble twisted tree trunks, composed of dozens of interlaced steel bars.
The exaggeration was beyond words.
He had completely lost the suave image of a handso young man and looked more like a monster built entirely of muscles.
Crack!
Fang Cheng twisted his neck, producing a series of chilling cracks.
He felt that his current state sowhat resembled that of a rampaging Experintal Body.
This terrifying appearance was not sothing that could be shown outdoors.
Not to ntion what passersby would think, if his mother saw him now, she would likely faint on the spot.
Fortunately.
He had co prepared...
With that thought, a sudden wave of weakness overwheld him.
Fang Cheng imdiately headed to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator filled with food.
Inside were various ats, high-energy milk and chocolate bars from the supermarket, along with leftovers from last night’s dinner.
Having experienced hunger several tis before, he always kept a well-stocked pantry, replenishing it promptly to ensure a basic nutritional supply at all tis.
Fang Cheng then emptied it all out, sitting on the floor with a roasted chicken in one hand and a carton of milk in the other.
Chomping and gulping—
He forcefully stuffed food into his mouth, chewed a few tis, and swallowed it directly.
Not even a reincarnated starving ghost would match his ravenous eating manner.
After a good while.
Fang Cheng let out a satisfied burp, patting his round belly and sighed contentedly.
"Man, that’s the life—"
The surroundings were in disarray, with bones and greasy stains everywhere.
The impending cleaning task was obviously not going to be easy.
Resting for a mont for digestion.
Fang Cheng got up and returned to the dressing mirror.
Then.
Without hesitation, he imdiately allocated all the remaining 6 Free Attributes to agility.
Soon, a compressive force from the outside in enveloped him.
Enduring the intense pain, Fang Cheng felt as if countless hamrs were striking his flesh rapidly.
One after another.
Forged a thousand tis, steel becos refined.
The exaggeratedly bulging muscles shrank under the hamring, becoming flatter and firr, akin to coarse iron being cast into refined steel.
Until he molded a body closer to that of a human but containing explosive power—a perfect form.
No.
Perhaps it was still one hamr short of perfection...
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