The world is like a prison, my body is holy

Chapter 4: From Now On I Am Not a Human Being
sunset.

Wang Wen, who had just washed and changed his clothes, stood in the center of the courtyard. His strong chest rose and fell slowly as he adjusted his breathing. His 1.85-meter-tall figure exuded a tough aura in his calmness.

"Boom."

Wang Wen suddenly took a step forward, swung his fist far and wide, and made a loud explosion.

When Xu Ergou and the others who were acting as the atmosphere group heard the terrifying gas explosion, they shouted "What a great Black Tiger Heart-ripping Move" and subconsciously took a few steps back, making the circle wider for fear of being accidentally injured by their big brother.

"Brother has really practiced dark energy!"

"With that kind of force, if it hit someone, wouldn't it leave bruises all over the body?"

"Those with simple minds can truly benefit from martial arts training..."

A group of people in the atmosphere group looked at Wang Wen, who was as angry as thunder, and muttered in a mess in their hearts.

Wang Wen, who was concentrating on practicing the Black Tiger Fist in the field, naturally had no idea of ​​their rich inner thoughts. He just felt that the third and fourth levels of the Black Tiger Fist were completely different things!

The Black Tiger Fist he practiced was the Wang family's inherited boxing style, which could be considered a pretty good external boxing style. His predecessor had been practicing standing meditation and taking medicinal baths since he was eight years old to build a solid foundation for practicing this boxing style, and he had been practicing hard for fifteen years without putting down his fist.

His extraordinary stature and extraordinary supernatural powers are largely due to the added bonus of this boxing style.

Before this, Wang Wen always thought that his predecessor had mastered this boxing style to perfection, and no matter how much he practiced, he would not be able to improve it any more... Even Huang Laodeng said that his skills in this boxing style had surpassed his father Wang Qiang. He only needed to hone his muscles, bones and skin step by step, and he would be able to fully master the hidden power within a year.

The 24-year-old dark energy master deserves the description of "above average" even in the entire martial arts world.

But when he practiced the Black Tiger Fist again, he found out...his previous Black Tiger Fist was just a fancy trick that only cared about the head but not the butt.

As the name suggests, Black Tiger Fist is a set of boxing techniques created with the core idea of ​​the mighty black tiger patrolling the mountains and scaring away all beasts. The image it visualizes is a black tiger perched high on a hill, roaring in the forest.

But when he practiced this mental method in the past, his mental energy either imitated the thunderous force of a black tiger hunting, all its muscles and bones exerting their strength simultaneously; or imitated the essence of the black tiger's mighty power as it dominated the mountains and looked down upon all beasts...

He had never thought there was anything wrong with this. After all, he was not a real tiger. How could he be like a real tiger from the inside out?

But he only now understood that if his kung fu was not practiced well enough, then he had not practiced it well enough, and he could not make any excuses!

At this moment, he didn't need to actively imitate or visualize the black tiger. His every move was just like the black tiger dominating the hills... the black tiger ripped out the heart, the black tiger jumped into the ravine, the black tiger's claws flicked, the black tiger drilled into the clouds, the hungry tiger devoured the sheep, and the fierce tiger climbed the mountain!

This might be a black tiger that has gone into a trance and will not behave like a human being from now on!

Just as Wang Wen's figure was getting faster and faster and the sound of gas explosions in the courtyard was getting more and more intense, a capable man poked his head into the courtyard.

"Wow, it's rare to see Brother Tiger so hardworking!"

The capable man looked at the figure in the center of the small courtyard and whispered to Xu Ergou.

Xu Ergou stared at Wang Wen intently, his clenched fists changing with Wang Wen's movements. "That's right. It's almost dark, and he hasn't even had lunch yet... Hey, Brother Jie? Is there something I want to call Brother Hu for?"

They are all brothers from the same gang, and they see each other every day. The capable man knows that Xu Ergou is Wang Wen's chief, and Xu Ergou naturally recognizes that the capable man is the gang leader's close aide.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that the master asked Brother Hu to go with him for a drink..."

The capable man stared at Wang Wen intently and replied verbally, "Forget it. It's rare for Brother Hu to be so motivated. Let's not disturb his interest, or he'll come back and cut me down!"

"How can that be possible?"

Xu Ergou laughed and said, "Even if Brother Hu wants to cut me, he can't cut you, Brother Jie!"

"Pull him down!"

The capable man also laughed and said, "In this Yangzhou city, except for me, who else would dare to cut him... I'll leave first."

He patted Xu Ergou's arm and turned to walk out.

Xu Ergou escorted him out: "Brother Jie, are you going to have a drink? If Brother Hu asks about it later, what should we do?"

The capable man waved his hand: "Brother Hu knows about this."

Xu Ergou: "Brother Jie, take care..."

He returned to the courtyard and saw his eldest brother still tirelessly practicing the Black Tiger Fist. After an unknown amount of time, the figure swaying back and forth in the arena suddenly stopped, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Roar!"

The powerful tiger roar sounded like thunder, as if it had substance, rising from the ground, shaking the whole area and startling countless birds.

The members of the atmosphere group in the courtyard covered their ears with their hands, but the sound of the tiger's roar still made them feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, and blackness in front of their eyes!
After more than twenty breaths, Wang Wen stopped roaring like a tiger, slowly pressed his hands down, and slowly adjusted the boiling qi and blood with his breathing.

Then, he slowly clenched his fist, concentrating on the magical power flowing through his fist, ready to burst forth yet completely under his control...

"Is this the hidden power?"

He thought to himself with delight: 'One step further, it really makes a big difference!'

Previously, he had actually touched the threshold of dark power, but unfortunately, he had not yet mastered it to the fullest extent and had not yet completely mastered it. He could not make it move as he wished and could only stimulate it through intense emotions.

And now, the dark energy in his body is like his sight. Wherever he wants the dark energy to flow, it will flow there instantly. How he wants the dark energy to be stimulated, it will be stimulated in the same way...

More importantly, mastering the hidden power means that he has officially left the ranks of rough men who rely on their strength to beg for a living, and started to step into the ranks of martial arts masters from the outside in. All those miraculous martial arts in the future can be arranged!
When he thought of this, Wang Wen raised his head slightly, and a shadowy order popped out from his eyes.

【Yin Cha Ling】

[Achievements: 10]

Yin De: (empty)

Yin God: (empty)

[Hundred Schools: Black Tiger Fist (Fourth Level)]

Wang Wen looked at the Yinchaling and thought to himself, "He's already improved the Black Tiger Fist to this level at 10 o'clock. That kid is pretty tough!"

"But it could also be because the Black Tiger Fist is too low-grade. After all, it's a gem from the underworld!"

"Hey, I don't know when I'll see a ghost again... How about going out for a walk at night from now on?"

"Hey~ Better not be so reckless. What if you run into a fierce ghost?"

"I should first go look through Lao Deng's assets and find some powerful martial arts, so I can put these remaining 10 points to good use..."

Having made up his mind, Wang Wen opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Only then did he realize that his entire body was drenched in sweat: "Damn, I just changed into clean clothes this afternoon!"

When the atmosphere group members around him saw him open his eyes, they all came up to him with laughter to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, big brother, your martial arts have improved greatly!"

"Among the red sticks and straw sandals of our Cao Gang in Jiangnan, Big Brother should be the leader!"

"What are you talking about? Do the incense masters have to be able to beat Big Brother?"

"Brother, this time the master should allow you to open an incense hall..."

Wang Wen was so annoyed by their annoyance that he waved his hands and said, "Stop, stop, stop talking nonsense. Think about what to eat tonight. I'm starving!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ergou quickly came up to him and whispered, "Brother, Brother Jie came here just now and said that Master..."

Wang Wen: "Where are they?"

Xu Ergou: "Brother Jie saw you were practicing, so he said he would not disturb you and would leave first."

Wang Wen thought for a moment, then turned and walked back into the house: "Pack up and go to Old Liu's house for some mutton soup!"

Xu Ergou thought for a moment and asked, "The old Liu family over at the government office?"

Wang Wen: "Nonsense, is there another Lao Liu family selling mutton soup in Yangzhou?"

(End of this chapter)