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Songdu City, harbor at night.

The salty sea breeze, carrying a biting chill, howled as it swept across the edge of the city, which was shrouded in a force field shield.

This light curtain is like an inverted giant bowl.

It gently envelops the entire city.

Old Hong wasn't lying.

For ordinary people, life can continue as before.

Going to nightclubs to dance, continuing to work the 996 work schedule, or enjoying a high-quality single life.

However, prices may change.

Traffic outside the city will be paralyzed.

I see some strange things every day.

Otherwise, there really won't be any change.

Of course, these are all aimed at those.
Those who don't want to participate in the world's changes, or those who can only live a peaceful life, or the elderly who are nearing the end of their lives.

Fortunately, the entire federation, and the entire world.

Such people are needed.

After all, this isn't the era of cyber technology, so robots can't replace ordinary people.

It is also impossible for everyone to become like a dragon and to step into the extraordinary.

Therefore, in order to maintain the operation of society, we must...

Of course, the existence of ordinary people is also necessary.

And as a port city.

When the Ghost of Fate descends in full force.

In addition to preventing the death of spirits in the air and on the ground.

We also need to be extra careful of the sudden increase in the number of deadly spirits on the sea surface.

After all, it's not enough to just keep the ghosts outside the force field.

Those from the Bureau of Justice or the military don't need to fight at all.

Based on the force field strength of each city, although Fang Qingyu was not entirely sure, it could at least withstand a fifth-order force.

This is Fang Qingyu's most direct impression of it.

So if it's really just about blocking out people, then they could simply stay in the city.

like a statue.

This is the safest way.

But everyone, or rather, everyone who is fighting for humanity at this moment.

Their goal has never been to remain holed up in the city.

Instead, we must kill the enemy!
Drive out the Tartars!

This is a racial conflict, not something you can solve by hiding for a while.

So they went to the edge of the force field and killed the enemy.

For example, Qingjian City is like this.

The same is true for Songdu City below at this moment.

They would all choose to come out to the edge of the force field to kill enemies.

Instead of hiding in the city and doing nothing.

At that moment, the director of Songdu City was directing efforts to minimize casualties.

After all, they have a natural and invincible barrier like a force field.

It is entirely possible to minimize casualties among the killers.

The waves no longer gently lap at the shore.

Instead, it carried countless ferocious figures, frantically crashing against the coastline and the force field suspended above the sea.

Where the waves splash.

It was covered in slippery scales and had tentacles that dripped with mucus.

And countless pairs of scarlet eyes.

"Hold your ground, rely on the force field, and don't you dare try to be a hero!"

Edge of the force field shield.

Zhao Qiming, director of the Shenguan Bureau of Songdu City, stood on a high place.

The roar almost drowned out the waves and the howling.

"Idiot! How many times have I told you, if you can't win, retreat! Is the force field just for show? Are you going to fill it with your life? Will you kill a few more people if you die?!"

Zhao Qiming kicked a young martial artist in the buttocks, whose arm had been scratched by a giant crab claw but who was still trying to rush out with red eyes, and cursed angrily.

"Go back and get bandaged up! The second team will take over!"

The young martial artist stumbled after being kicked, but his face showed no resentment; instead, it was tinged with shame.

Gritting his teeth, he retreated back into the force field's aura.

Zhao Qiming's roar was unpleasant to hear.

But they were protecting the lives of every soldier in the most brutal way.

at this time
"Chief! Look at the sky!!"

An adjutant standing next to Zhao Qiming, who was on lookout duty, suddenly cried out in alarm.

His finger suddenly pointed to the distant horizon.

Zhao Qiming felt a chill and immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

Above the dark sky to the northeast of Songdu City, a dazzling starlight was tearing through the heavens at a speed beyond the limits of visual perception, plummeting down.

"Support? Who sent them? I didn't ask for help!"

Zhao Qiming's thick eyebrows instantly furrowed into knots.

Before the situation becomes clear, any unannounced and forceful intervention could be a variable, or even a disaster.

He roared out almost reflexively.

The sound instantly drowned out the battlefield's clamor:

"All personnel, listen up! Return to defense immediately! Withdraw back into the force field! Quickly!!"

"Defensive formation! All ranged units, prepare to engage! Lock onto the crash site of the unidentified target! No one is permitted to attack without my order!"

The order spread like wildfire.

Although the warriors, who were engaged in a bloody battle with the Ghost of Fate, did not understand what was going on, their long-term training and absolute trust in Zhao Qiming made them execute the order instantly.

The warrior abruptly parried the demon in front of him, and the cultist quickly stopped casting his spell.

Everyone was like the receding tide.

They moved swiftly and methodically back into the force field shield behind them.

Just as the last warrior's figure disappeared into the force field's light barrier.
Boom! ! ! !
It was as if a star had fallen into a boiling sea of ink.

The starlight that tore through the sky crashed down onto the sea, less than three thousand meters from the coastline.

The point of impact instantly exploded into a water column with a diameter of over 100 meters. The seawater was pushed aside by the violent force, and mixed with countless broken limbs of the dead, it shot into the sky.

But this is just the beginning.

Centered on the point of impact, the vast and dazzling starlight spread wildly along the rolling waves.

Extremely fast.

It instantly covered an area of nearly a kilometer in radius.

Where starlight passes, time seems to be paused.

Those deep-sea species, crustaceans, and flying species that were just roaring and charging forward, their forms ferocious and terrifying, were now gone.
Whether it's a first-tier cannon fodder or a third-tier one.

My whole body stiffened abruptly!
next moment!
The explosions were so dense they were chilling.

Like thousands of ripe berries being crushed at the same time.

All the spirits tainted by starlight, regardless of their size or the strength of their defenses, exploded from the inside out at the same instant.

Dark purple filthy blood, pale white bone fragments, foul-smelling entrails, severed tentacles.
Mixed with seawater mist purified and evaporated by starlight.

It transformed into a rain of blood and flesh, pouring down.

Just one breath.

The near-shore battlefield, which had just been like a boiling black pot, has been completely cleared!
All that remained in sight was the crimson seawater churning with filthy blood and foam.

Inside and outside the force field shield.

A profound silence fell.

Whether it was the warriors who had just retreated and were still in shock, or the ghosts in the distance who had not yet been affected and were instinctively afraid and temporarily stopped their charge.

Even Zhao Qiming, who was standing on high ground, staring intently at that area.

Everyone was shocked by this terrifying and unreasonable method of clearing the area.
I was so shocked that I was speechless.

"Gulp." The adjutant beside Zhao Qiming swallowed hard, his voice hoarse. "Chief, what... what exactly is this?"

Zhao Qiming stared intently at the area where blood mist was rising and the starlight had not yet completely dissipated.

He vaguely saw a blurry figure.

It is slowly rising from the huge, crater-like depression in the sea.

The figure seemed completely unconcerned about the churning blood and filth around it.

As soon as it gained a foothold, it shot off like an arrow toward the coastline, or rather, toward the remaining horde of life-ghosts outside the force field shield.

Every blink and dash, every punch and kick.

Every trace of starlight traced by a fingertip.

All of these are inevitably accompanied by the instantaneous explosion and annihilation of several, or even a dozen, life-destroying ghosts.

He traversed through a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses.

Wherever they go, they leave behind a death zone!

"Hiss, this starlight."

Zhao Qiming frowned, his mind racing with countless thoughts.

There are absolutely no strong individuals of this level or fighting style in Songdu City.

The most promising genius in the Su family.

He also followed Fang Qingyu to the City of Dawn.

and many more!

Fang Qingyu?!

A name popped into Zhao Qiming's mind.

Almost simultaneously, an excited shout suddenly erupted from the defending troops within the retreating force field below:

"Holy crap, Starlight, that's Fang Shen, it's Fang Qingyu!!!"

"Fang Shen?! Fang Qingyu from the North Pole?!"

"Yes, yes, look at your foreheads! Aren't there horns on your foreheads, glowing horns?!"

"Holy crap, it really is Fang Shen?!"

wow——

The entire defending force erupted in cheers.

If you were to ask everyone in the Federation who the strongest superhuman is right now,

It's not Hong Qitian, it's not Hong Qitian.

Rather, it was Fang Qingyu who unleashed that strike, or Luo Shen who ultimately annihilated a million ghosts.

But in the eyes of the public, the Goddess of the Luo River is already dead.

Only Fang Qingyu is still alive.

The force field shield emitted a faint glow, illuminating the faces below, flushed with excitement, their eyes gleaming with fanatical worship.

Zhao Qiming's tense body finally relaxed.

His face showed a look of sudden realization mixed with deep emotion.

“So it was him.”

Zhao Qiming murmured to himself, his gaze following the starlight figure on the sea, a complex smile playing on his lips.

"This kid actually remembers us."

The adjutant beside him immediately chimed in, his tone filled with admiration: "After all, we've had contact with God Fang before, so it's understandable that he'd be worried about things during such a momentous occasion and would come back to check on things and lend a hand. It seems God Fang is quite sentimental."

Zhao Qiming nodded silently.

Watching Fang Qingyu maneuver across the sea.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

The battle, or rather, the one-sided massacre, ended quickly.

When the last few giant octopus-shaped ghosts that tried to escape into the deep sea were pierced by several beams of starlight and exploded into a cloud of murky blood mist.

The coastal battlefield, which had been bustling for nearly two hours, fell completely silent.

All that remained was the sound of the waves crashing against the thick layer of filth, blood, and flesh on the shore.

And the air was thick with the pungent smell of blood and sea.

Zhao Qiming took a deep breath, suppressed his turbulent emotions, straightened his tattered combat uniform, and strode straight through the force field shield.

Stepping onto a wrecked beach.

They walked toward the figure on the shore who had just stopped, the starlight around him slowly receding.

As the director of the Bureau of Sanctuary.

Both morally and logically, he had to go forward in person.

On behalf of Songdu City, I express my sincerest gratitude.

However, just as Zhao Qiming was still more than ten meters away from that figure and was about to speak...
The figure, Fang Qingyu, turned his head slightly.

The starlight completely subsided, and the pair of prominent horns on his forehead, which had been flowing with starlight, disappeared as well.

His gaze was calm and unwavering as it fell upon Zhao Qiming's face.

There were no small talk, no formalities.

Fang Qingyu simply nodded slightly to Song Du, the highest-ranking official in the city who had risen from deputy director to director.

Immediately afterward, before Zhao Qiming could react...

Fang Qingyu suddenly spun around.

boom!
A shallow crater suddenly appeared in the sand beneath their feet, which was soaked in filthy blood.

He transformed into a dazzling streak of light that tore through the night sky, soaring into the heavens!

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the vast night sky to the northeast.

From nodding to disappearing.

The whole process took less than two seconds.

Zhao Qiming's hand, which he had just raised to clasp his hands in thanks, froze in mid-air, his mouth slightly open.

All the words of gratitude I had prepared stuck in my throat.

He gazed in the direction where Fang Qingyu had disappeared.

His face was filled with astonishment and confusion.

"They...they're gone already?" The adjutant ran up to Zhao Qiming, panting, his face equally blank. "They didn't even say a word?"

The sea breeze ruffled Zhao Qiming's slightly disheveled hair.

He lowered his hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, shook his head helplessly, and let out a long sigh: "Forget it, with his current strength, his time is extremely precious. The fact that he came to help this time is already a huge favor. I guess he needs him elsewhere."

Zhao Qiming turned around, his expression turning cold again.

He ordered his adjutant and the officers who had gathered around him: "Immediately organize men to clean up the battlefield and focus on collecting life beads! Especially the third-tier ones, not a single one can be missed! Every city is currently engulfed in battle, and the combat power of every city is exploding. We can't fall behind. We need to act quickly, before the next wave of life ghosts forms."

"Yes! Director!"

Everyone agreed in unison and immediately set to work.

A large number of warriors rushed out of the protective shield and began to search carefully on the beach and in the shallow waters, retrieving the corpses of the spirits and extracting the core life beads.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After half an hour.

The adjutant, with a strange expression, hurried back to Zhao Qiming's side.

"Director."

The adjutant's voice carried a hint of hesitation.

Zhao Qiming's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned, asking, "What's wrong? Did something go wrong? Is there a problem with the life bead statistics?"

The adjutant swallowed hard and reported with a forced smile: "The statistics are in. The number of first and second-tier life beads basically matches the battlefield assessment. However, only two third-tier life beads were found."

"what?!"

Zhao Qiming's voice suddenly rose.

"Only two? How is that possible! Just now, Fang Qingyu cleared that area, and judging from the looks of it, he killed at least seven or eight Tier 2 creatures with a single blow. Among the deep-sea creatures he chased afterward, there were at least five or six more with Tier 2 auras. In total, there must have been more than a dozen! How could he only find two?!"

The adjutant, his face contorted with grief, said, "The brothers have searched repeatedly, diving down into that core sea area several times, and there really are only two! The remains of the other third-tier life ghosts are still there, but the life beads are gone."

The air solidified instantly.

Zhao Qiming's facial muscles twitched a few times, first in surprise, then in realization.

Followed by.

A mixture of exasperation and amusement welled up inside me.

"Good guy"

Zhao Qiming looked in the direction where Fang Qingyu disappeared, as if he could still see the tail of that streak of light, and couldn't help but laugh and curse, "So that's why you're suddenly so kind, so this is where the root of the problem lies, taking advantage of the situation, no, this is the real reason for your harvest."

He slapped his thigh hard and waved helplessly at his adjutant: "Alright, alright, stop looking. Consider the rest as a reward for Fang Qingyu's hard work."

Despite this, Zhao Qiming couldn't hide the pain on his face.

At this critical juncture, every single third-tier life bead is priceless.

It is a hard currency for cultivating elites and exchanging for scarce resources.

The adjutant suppressed a laugh and nodded quickly, "Understood! Director Gao Yi! So... what's next?" "What else can we do?" Zhao Qiming glared at him irritably, "Clean up the battlefield! Treat the wounded! Then, concentrate our forces and wipe out the other Ghost strongholds that are still causing trouble in the other directions."

"Yes!"

The noise and bloodshed were temporarily left behind.

As the dawn of the second day struggled to pierce through the clouds.

When it was sparingly sprinkled on the streets of Qingjian City.

The entire city exudes a strange vitality.

There were many pedestrians on the street, but most of them were walking in a hurry.

His face bore the weariness of surviving a disaster and the uncertainty of the future.

Many shops remain closed, but convenience stores and breakfast stalls are still open, providing the city with the most basic necessities.

The most striking thing is the sky.

Beyond the city's force field shield, high in the sky.

The battle between the flying demon and the warrior is not yet completely over.

Although its scale was far less than the overwhelming darkness of last night's full-scale descent.

But sporadic and fierce fighting never ceased.

Sometimes one can see figures riding the wind and thunder, their bodies wrapped in flames or ice, fiercely battling flying ghosts that resemble giant bats, bone-winged dragons, or floating jellyfish.

This drew suppressed gasps and pointing fingers from the people on the street.

"Look, that fireball! It's a cultist!"

"Watch out, to the left! A bat monster is charging down!"

"My God, it wasn't even this amazing in the movie!"

"Nonsense! This is a real fight to the death! I heard that last night in the south of the city, there was a young man who had just awakened his wind-elemental abilities. He wanted to fly out and help like in the movies, but he was torn apart by the three-headed bat monster as soon as he stepped out of the protective barrier."

"Hmm, forget it then. I'll just stick to being a programmer. 996 it is, at least it's safe."

After those mind-blowing ten hours last night.

I witnessed firsthand the hideous and terrifying nature of the Death Demon.

I also witnessed the power of a martial artist to shake a mountain with his bare body and the immense power of a cultist to manipulate the elements.

Their ordinary lives were completely shattered.

Asking someone in the past if they wanted to have superhuman powers might have just been a joke.

But now, the ability to fly and burrow underground, and to control wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, is truly before our eyes.

And it became a means of survival and even protection for loved ones in this chaotic world.

That longing.

It burned like wildfire in the hearts of countless ordinary people.

Those who are unwilling to be mere spectators, unwilling to entrust their fate entirely to the protection of others, are flocking to various martial arts school registration points or calling the federal military hotline.

Of course, many more people choose to accept reality.

They strive to maintain their original life trajectory amidst the tremendous changes.

The world needs warriors, but it also needs the foundations that allow it to function.

Prices are soaring, especially for food and basic necessities. Transportation outside the city is completely paralyzed, and daily news reports are now covering the fighting situation in various cities.
Especially the cities that Fang Qingyu visited.

Apart from Qingjian and Songdu.

Fang Qingyu visited seven or eight cities last night.

The speed at which these cities ended the battle
They are all the fastest.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu returned to Qingjian City.

She was still wearing that unremarkable dark gray hooded sweatshirt.

The hat was pulled down low, covering most of the face.

Most of the passersby were deterred by his aloof and unapproachable demeanor and quickly glanced past him.

No one connected him with the Fang Shen who had single-handedly saved the day in the skies of several cities, including Qingjian and Songdu, last night.

Fang Qingyu walked through several streets filled with the aroma of breakfast and the sounds of conversation.

Finally, it stopped in front of a hotel that looked quite upscale.

Qingjian Grand Hotel.

The glass curtain wall reflects the gray sky and street scene.

The uniformed waiters at the door tried their best to maintain a professional demeanor.

But a trace of lingering fear remained deep in his eyes.

Fang Qingyu walked straight in, ignoring the few guests in the lobby who were talking nervously, and went to the front desk.

"A suite."

A moment later, Fang Qingyu took the room key.

We entered the presidential suite, which occupies most of the top floor of the hotel.

A luxurious and spacious living room.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are the rows of buildings in Qingjian City and the city skyline in the distance.

further away.

The battle, which could still be faintly seen flashing in the high sky outside the force field, was still visible.

Fang Qingyu did not appreciate the scenery.

Instead, he locked the door behind him.

Then, he walked straight to the most open area in the center of the living room.

Sit cross-legged.

Without the slightest hesitation, his eyes slowly closed.

Consciousness instantly sank into the depths of the sea of consciousness.

Before my eyes, the map unfolds silently.

Fang Qingyu's gaze immediately locked onto the bottom of the first page.

Skill Points: 8821

A rather alarming number.

This was also the largest sum of skill points Fang Qingyu had ever received.
Last night, the vengeful spirits descended in full force.

Countless races of the Fate Ghost, never before seen on Earth, flooded in like a burst dam.

This was especially important for Fang Qingyu, who desperately needed new types of spirits to acquire skill points.

This is the best opportunity for advancement.

Therefore, Fang Qingyu traveled non-stop between seven or eight city battlefields, including Qingjian and Songdu.

The result did not disappoint Fang Qingyu.

Almost everything Fang Qingyu saw tonight was a ghost he was seeing for the first time.

Even if there are many repetitions.

But Fang Qingyu killed hundreds of thousands of them tonight.

The first-order number is 1 point, the second-order number is 2 points, and the third-order number is 3 points.

It may not seem like much, but the sheer number is staggering.

"call"

Fang Qingyu closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

Calm yourself down with the Mind Sutra.

In fact, in the final battle in the Arctic, apart from the breakthrough of comprehending the invincible technique before it began...

Subsequent battles did little to improve his strength.

He had already plowed the Arctic's fate several times over.

There weren't many unkilled ghosts inside to begin with.

That army of millions of deadly ghosts!?
Let's not even talk about the fact that Fang Qingyu had actually killed most of them.

The last army was wiped out by Luo Shen, and Fang Qingyu barely gained any skill points.

As for the few strongholds that were destroyed on the way to the Bone King's Court.

The results were minimal.

so.
The full-scale arrival of the Fate Demons presents an opportunity for Fang Qingyu.

An opportunity to dramatically increase your strength!!
It's been a long time.
This sense of improvement is clearly visible and tangible.

"let's start."

My resolve is as firm as a rock, unwavering in the slightest.

Fang Qingyu's consciousness.

First, it focused on the two core skills that represent the foundation of oneself on the diagram.

Core Skill 1: Tai Xu Nine Revolutions Primordial Contemplation Method - Six Realms Lv.1 (0/10000)

Core Skill 2: Crimson Bright Nine Revolutions Jade Scripture - Fifth Revolution Lv.1 (0/10000)

Visualization is a way to cultivate one's spirit.

Opening up the Purple Palace is the foundation of the primordial spirit!
The Jade Scripture refines one's Qi and blood.

Strengthening the body is the foundation of martial arts!

These two core elements are the lifeblood supporting the Shattered Star Dipper.

First, solidify these two fundamental foundations to the extreme.

The primordial spirit that cultivates automatically.

It will lead to a surge in martial arts cultivation.

Thoughts moved slightly.

I invested 1500 skill points in one go.

boom--

Consciousness was instantly pulled deep into the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows.

The Purple Mansion space, which existed between reality and illusion, suddenly trembled and expanded violently.

The once stable boundary was torn apart by an invisible force, expanding wildly into the chaos and nothingness.

The blue lotus rooted in the center of the Purple Palace.

It was as if I had been nourished by the source.

hum!
The entire blue lotus radiated a hazy, clear light.

The lotus stems became thicker and stronger at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It presents a bluish-green color reminiscent of the primordial chaos.

The enormous lotus leaves unfurled, their veins resembling a flowing galaxy.

And that bud was about to bloom.

The blue lotus bud is located in the center of the lotus platform.

The tightly wrapped flower bud suddenly trembled violently.

click
It was as if invisible shackles had been broken.

Each enormous lotus petal, edged with flowing blue jade, slowly unfolds and blooms outwards.

Various patterns are naturally engraved on the lotus petals.

In the center of the lotus platform.

The nascent form of the primordial spirit, sitting cross-legged, became clearer and more solid than ever before, illuminated by the clear light of the blooming lotus petals.

Tai Xu Nine Revolutions Primordial Chaos Visualization Method - Six Realms Lv.1 → Lv.2 → Lv.3 → Lv.4 → Lv.5 (Max)!
The six realms are perfected.

The Purple Mansion is as stable as a divine kingdom, the blue lotus is in full bloom, the primordial spirit is condensing, and the stars are resonating!

"continue."

The thought never stops.

Invest another 1500 skill points.

Boom——

This time, it's the physical body, the vital energy and blood!

It is a dramatic transformation of the very origin of life.

It felt as if a volcano was awakening within me.

The surging blood and energy, like a mighty river, were instantly ignited.

Chi chi chi——

As Fang Qingyu sat cross-legged on the ground, countless sharp, dark red crystals instantly appeared on the surface of his skin.

The gaps between crystals.

It flowed with a deep, abyss-like black flames of calamity.

It frantically burned away the last impurities in the blood and qi, refining each strand of blood and qi into flowing molten jade.

Each heartbeat is like the sound of an ancient war drum, propelling the molten blood and qi to surge and churn within the body.

Muscles and bones resonate, flesh and blood radiate light!
Crimson Bright Nine Revolutions Jade Scripture - Fifth Revolution Lv.1→ Lv.2→ Lv.3→ Lv.4→ Lv.5 (Max)!
The fifth stage of enlightenment is complete!

Qi and blood condense into crystals, the body is tempered by tribulation fire, and the physical body becomes divine.

3000 skill points were consumed instantly.

The two core foundations have been pushed to the limit of perfection in the current realm.

Fang Qingyu felt the earth-shaking changes happening inside his body.

Look at the map in front of you.

That leaves 5821 points.

Fang Qingyu's gaze finally fell on the Primordial Creation Strategy.

Actually, if we're going by importance...

The Invincible Technique ranks above all other martial arts techniques.

However, my current martial arts cultivation level is too low.

Therefore, Fang Qingyu prioritized maximizing his Qi and Blood Techniques and Visualization Techniques.

And now.
100 skill points vanished instantly.

hum!
Consciousness was instantly stripped away.

Enter into a chaotic, undeveloped void.

Fang Qingyu once again "returned" to the body of that towering giant.

There were no small talk, no adjustment.

The familiar, terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed me.

Fang Qingyu's consciousness, like a small boat in a raging storm, followed Pangu's will, which contained the ultimate simplicity of the Great Dao, and once again raised that purple ball.

hack!
This time, Fang Qingyu's consciousness was no longer passively enduring or vaguely sensing things as it had the first time.

He saw every minute angle of the giant axe's swing; the trajectory, seemingly a simple straight cleave, actually contained the infinite mysteries of space, time, and the annihilation of cause and effect.

He "heard" the silent lament of chaos being torn apart.

He "sense" the absolute power and will that condensed on the purple aura, enough to make all paths submit and restart an era.

once!
twice!

three times!

……

Ten times!!!

Every swing.

They are all extreme forms of exploitation of willpower and physical strength.

When the tenth chop is completed.

Pangu's figure is frozen in the chaos.

In the living room of the suite.

Fang Qingyu's body, which was sitting cross-legged, suddenly trembled.

It was as if all the bones in his body had been removed; he could no longer maintain his cross-legged posture and fell backward helplessly, crashing heavily onto the soft carpet.

Sweat poured down his hoodie like a stream, soaking through it instantly, and his wet bangs clung to his face.

But Fang Qingyu's open starry eyes were frighteningly bright.

Like two stars that ignite at the bottom of a deep pool.

Next, Fang Qingyu looked at the diagram displayed on the ceiling.

本源烙印传承：元始开天策 Lv.1（0/10000）→ Lv.2（0/20000）！
Upgraded.

no problem.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qingyu almost impatiently used his mind to open the first page of the diagram's personal panel.

His gaze was fixed on the "physical fitness" section.

[Liuli: 10→66 (Four Limit Breaks)]

It only advanced by one level.

One's own physical condition.
It's surged several times over!?

It's important to understand that as you progress in physical development, every little improvement becomes incredibly difficult.