Chapter 1324 - 641
Chapter 1324 - 641
Early morning, Sea Sky Garden.
Sunlight slanted through the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling into the living room.
The sky-blue walls and the sports flooring under this soft halo glow displayed a sense of serene transparency.
The CD player on the TV cabinet slowly rotated, the crisp beats of electronic rock emanating from the speakers, softly echoing inside the room.
In the center of the living room, Fang Cheng wore only a pair of red athletic shorts, lying on the floor.
He pressed his right index finger against the floor, his entire torso straight as an arrow, constantly rising and falling to the rhythm of the music, performing high-intensity single-finger push-ups.
On his broad back, ten black cast iron weight plates stacked layer upon layer.
Each one was a standard 25KG gym plate.
Which meant a total of a terrifying 500 pounds of weight, combined with his own body weight, all pressing on the index finger’s bone.
The faint sound of "creak" from the friction between the fingertip and floor was barely audible.
With each descent and lift of his torso, the muscles of his arm and shoulder blended like precise gears, seamlessly operating and sliding.
Tiny beads of sweat seeped from the skin surface, flickering with a glimmer in the morning light, ultimately gathering along the muscle grooves and dripping onto the floor.
"......"
"Four hundred ninety-eight."
"Four hundred ninety-nine."
"Five hundred."
Fang Cheng mentally recited the last number to himself.
His index finger, supporting his weight on the ground, abruptly flicked as his core muscles erupted with power.
He shot up like a bowstring released at full tension.
The support gone, the ten heavy weight plates succumbed to gravity and smashed towards the floor.
In mid-air, Fang Cheng did not land; twisting his waist mid-air, his arm muscles bulging.
Swish, swish, swish, instantly transformed into several afterimages.
His hands precisely reached out continuously, smoothly catching the falling plates into the crook of his arms.
When his feet touched the ground, his knees bent slightly, absorbing the impact.
He did not allow the weights to crash onto the floor, nor did they make any excess sound.
Fang Cheng turned around and walked to the corner, neatly stacking the weight plates he carried in his arms.
Having finished this extremely inhuman weight training, he grabbed a bottle of mineral water lying on the ground, unscrewed the cap, and tilted his head back.
Gulp, gulp—
The refreshing liquid poured down his throat, washing away the heat unique to summer.
After drinking the entire bottle in several gulps, he casually wiped away the water droplets on his chin.
Then, he flicked his wrist, and the empty plastic bottle traced a parabolic arc in mid-air, precisely landing into a garbage bin several meters away.
Next, Fang Cheng stretched his arms, engaging in stretching exercises.
Snap, crack—
Amidst the intersection of bones and sinews, a crisp series of pops resonated.
From getting up at 4 a.m. till now, almost 8 a.m., nearly 4 hours of morning workout.
The planned training activities for today had all been completed.
Fang Cheng swept his gaze over the fitness skill experiences displayed on the panel, nodding in satisfaction.
Now, five skills within the "Prisoner’s Six Arts" have steadily reached the Grandmaster Level, with one even advancing to King-level.
As long as he maintains the intensity of training and continues daily, the progress bar is visibly increasing.
Given more time, it will inevitably reach max level before other skills.
By then, perhaps the synthesis of the legendary Mythical Level Talent won’t be far off.
Sunlight shone upon his bare chest, bringing waves of warmth.
Directly in front of his vision, that light blue screen appeared notably dazzling under the sunlight.
Fang Cheng gathered his thoughts, focusing his gaze on the top of the information interface.
There, two prominent notifications were still flashing and flickering.
[Congratulations, through extraordinary effort and persistence, your skill has successfully broken through, reaching Grandmaster Level]
[Jujitsu LV3 (0/1000)]
[Skill Enhancement Reward, 12 Free Attributes]
Staring at the shining words, an indescribable sense of pleasure and satisfaction surged from Fang Cheng’s heart.
For all these years of early and late intense training and sweat, it seemed the best return had arrived at this moment.
Those grueling extreme training sessions, the agony of repeatedly breaking through the body’s barriers, ultimately transformed into solid strength evolution.
Fang Cheng gathered his thoughts, calmed his mind.
Just earlier at the seaside, the chaotic environment wasn’t suitable for attribute enhancement.
He deliberately returned home, prepared thoroughly before beginning attribute improvement.
Furthermore, after attribute enhancement, the body’s physical qualities would significantly improve, causing the same amount of exercise to reduce muscle stimulation, naturally lowering the efficiency of experience acquisition.
So, he chose to complete the morning exercises before proceeding with the attribute enhancement.
"Now..."
Fang Cheng’s eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze shifting away from the upgrade reward information.
With a slight intention, he switched to the attributes panel.
[Strength: 70]
[Agility: 64]
[Constitution: 83]
[Spirit: 70]
[Free Attributes: 27 points]
Looking at the substantial 27 Free Attributes, a gleam flashed in Fang Cheng’s eyes.
Previously, he had held onto 15 attribute points without using them.
The reason was simple, Agility was stuck at 64 points, even if he added all 15 points, it would only reach 79 points, just a step short of the transformative 80-point extreme threshold.
If he didn’t add to Agility and put all 15 points to Strength.
Then, the muscle expansion brought by the surge in Strength, lacking ample Agility Attribute control, would turn him into a fearsome muscle beast.
Hence, he chose to hold back, preserving those 15 points.
Now, with the 12 points rewarded from the Jujitsu breakthrough, totaling 27 points.
Clearly, it was more than enough, sufficient to catapult both his Strength and Agility past the 80-point threshold of human physiological limits!
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