Absolute Gate

Chapter 44 Physical Strength Twenty Times

Wu Zhong pursued Fei Peng with great confidence, his physique eight times stronger than Fei Peng's, and he carried Yang Chun Sha with one arm as he ran wildly.

He ran incredibly fast, his whole body light and agile, like a swift cheetah.

Running and leaping across the mountains, each step propelled them more than ten meters.

Wu estimated that he could run under 16 meters per second, which is 6.25 seconds for 100 meters.

This speed allowed him to quickly spot Fei Peng's back.

This guy's butt was too conspicuous. He was laughing wildly with a stick stuck in it, and I had disabled his mobility. Even though I had a head start of more than a minute, he still caught up with me.

"Hehehe... Captain, save me!" Fei Peng cried out hoarsely, his pants covered in blood.

He inserted a stick into his buttocks to propel himself forward; even without a weapon, he still used his palm as a sword to block Wu Zhong.

"Hmph!" Wu Zhong was no longer afraid of him at all.

His body moved like a shuttle, his iron fist met the attack, and the air roared and exploded.

"Boom!"

The iron-armored fist clashed head-on with the sword light in the opponent's palm, and this time, it was the opponent who was sent flying backward.

Wu Zhong did not retreat an inch. His current punching power was at least one and a half tons, and the arm armor also offset one ton of reaction force for him.

After exchanging punches, he could even propel himself forward with his feet.

"What immense power!" Fei Peng exclaimed in astonishment.

“I can become even stronger…” Wu Zhong’s eyes were resolute.

Even if he were to hold the Yangchun Sand in one hand and carry the Giant Gate Shield on his back, Fei Peng would still have no chance of defeating him.

Fei Peng's face showed fear, but his mouth was filled with wild laughter: "Hehehe, where did you get so many mentally ill people for you to suck? Hahaha..."

He was truly puzzled, wondering why Wu Zhong could improve so much in such a short time.

Why would Wu Zhong tell him about the first generation of the Mad Blood Clan? This might not be publicly known information within the circle.

"Snapped!"

Wu finally caught up and kicked again.

Fei Peng was severely injured and flew around, crashing into a tree with his rear end sticking out. He convulsed in pain, blood in his mouth, yet he still managed to laugh.

"Hehehe, why is my internal energy still there... I've turned off all my multi-dimensional abilities..."

"Hehehe? Just how many characteristics do you have?"

Fei Peng laughed wildly, bewildered. The power of the laws of another universe is not permanent; it only exists temporarily when a multiverse is activated.

For someone like Wu to wear this type of armored arm, they must rely on the endless summer and the constant multi-dimensional time.

Similarly, Wu Zhong's internal energy came from Fei Peng, and as soon as Fei Peng shut down, the internal energy would disappear into thin air.

However, no, Wu Zhong's attack just now still contained a small amount of internal force.

Fei Peng was devastated. Wu Zhong displayed too many characteristics: mental resistance, unhealable nature, forced silence, indestructible wooden and stone artifacts, and an unbreakable vital point.

If he had just picked one of these, he could have easily made a gold-level mercenary by making good use of it, but Wu Zhong actually had a whole bunch of them.

"It's very impolite of you to directly question someone's abilities."

Wu finally raised his right arm and ended his life.

However, the purple melting bomb was blocked halfway by a green figure that suddenly appeared.

"Sa!"

The purple slurry hit the target without causing any damage; the opponent was only sent flying two steps before stopping.

"Vegetable Man?"

Wu Zhong was startled and quickly looked around, catching sight of someone hiding behind a tree a dozen meters away.

It was the same reserved young man I had met before.

"Gourd... Hahaha..."

Fei Peng also discovered the gourd, but he had difficulty speaking.

Hulu nervously pulled out his pistol and assumed a standard shooting stance, but when he saw Wu Zhongzi's purple cannon pointed at him, he quickly retreated behind the tree.

Unbelievable! The Flying Cypress has actually failed?
"Brother Feipeng, what's going on? Where's the cliff cypress?"

"Hahaha! The cliff cypress is dead! The cliff cypress is dead! Hahaha!" Fei Peng laughed as he announced the news of its death.

Hulu was stunned. Was he so happy that the cliff cypress had died?

"You killed him?"

With a bang, Wu Zhong quickly leaped sideways, bypassing the vegetable man, and shot Fei Peng dead with a single shot.

Fei Peng's laughter abruptly stopped as his chest was blown to smithereens, a bloody mess still bubbling.

"hiss!"

Upon seeing this, Hulu turned and ran away. The cliff cypress died, and Feipeng died too!
It's outrageous that their team's two main combatants were killed by rookies.

"boom!"

The gourd was pierced through the tree trunk by a cannon and exploded behind him. Because of the cover, Wu Zhong missed the target, but it still melted off half of his kidney.

He vomited blood, clutched his waist, and ran wildly, firing his gun indiscriminately.

At the same time, he also ordered the vegetable workers to cover for him at all costs.

Wu Zhong stared at him, moved sideways and raised the cannon. The vegetable man fearlessly pounced on his hand, took a shot, and then wrapped around him, punching his neck repeatedly.

If he hadn't been physically strong, his Adam's apple would have exploded.

Wu Zhong threw a punch, trying to pry the annoying thing off, but the vegetable man was quick to take advantage of the situation and was even proficient in locking techniques.

He hugged Wu Zhong tightly, climbed behind him, and bound Wu Zhong's hands and feet.

"Go away!"

Wu tried punching and pounding, but couldn't get rid of the guy, and didn't even manage to inflict a single wound.

Conversely, the vegetable man's harm to him was real.

If he weren't weak, only at the level of an average person, he probably would have already broken his neck.

"Om..."

The vegetable man kept poking Wu Zhong's eyes, but Wu Zhong closed his eyelids and stubbornly endured it.

He then realized that if he believed his eyelids were closed, no outsider could poke them.

However, it was still extremely painful because my eyelids were soft.

"...This thing is really annoying!"

Wu Zhong was shocked and furious. Although he wouldn't suffer serious injury, he couldn't just ignore the thing hanging on his body.

After all, even with eight times the physical strength, one isn't made of steel; there are still vulnerable parts of the body, and taking a few hits can still hurt.

This guy, in particular, actually pulled out a knife.

Ah, it's Wu Zhong's knife. I took it from Gu Yue (985) before and have been keeping it hidden at my waist without using it, since the blade had long been dulled.

But the vegetable man pulled him out and poked him repeatedly.

Wu easily pressed down on his hand, completely suppressing him with his strength.

He tried to take the knife but failed; no matter how much he used his strength, the vegetable man held onto the knife tightly.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wu bumped him with the back of his head, then slammed his back into a tree, and even jumped backward and crashed to the ground, but the other man showed no intention of letting go.

Immune to physical damage, combined with locking techniques, it is an indestructible leech.

Only vegetables can harm vegetable people. Xia Heng has already demonstrated this before, but there were many vegetable people then. Now there's only one. What should we do?
"Vegetables! Vegetables! Where are the vegetables?"

Wu Zhong, carrying vegetables in his hand, looked around, regretting that he should have picked some vegetables on his way out of the village.

Seeing that the gourd was about to escape, Wu Zhong wanted to use the vegetable man as a pendant to chase after it, but that would mean he couldn't bring the Yangchun Sand. He couldn't just leave her, who was seriously injured, behind.
"That's right! Debiao!"

"You brought cucumbers, didn't you?"

Wu finally remembered that Yang Chunsha's usual communication tool was a cucumber, so he immediately squatted down and started groping for it.

Sure enough, I found one hidden in the lining of my clothes and quickly took it out.

Now that I have this melon in hand, it's like a sharp weapon.

Wu Zhong hacked and stabbed wildly, and a crisp cracking sound was heard. The vegetable man was riddled with holes and his body broke.

"Go to hell!"

With one last thrust, Wu smashed the vegetable-man's head with a cucumber, and the thing finally stopped moving.

Then everything vanished into thin air, leaving only a pile of holes in the vegetables.

Wu finally put the rings away and then noticed two more vegetable seeds on the ground.

"Oh? It even produces seeds?"

Wu Zhong naturally accepted the seeds with a smile, but when he looked up again, the gourd had already disappeared.

He gave chase at full speed, but still couldn't see a single person.

"Running so fast?" Wu Zhong shook his head slightly. Since the person had already disappeared, he decided not to look for him anymore. The gourd hadn't even engaged him in battle, so there was no need to chase after it relentlessly.

The battle has lasted so long, and it even took place in a village; it must have already alerted 985 universities.

It's just that this place is relatively remote, so I haven't seen anyone yet, but I imagine that people from 985 universities have already arrived, and may have even formed a subtle encirclement.

Wu dared not linger in the battle and hastily chose a more secluded direction to speed away.

This direction is not the location of Xia Hengluoyi and the others.

"I can't go back to the original battlefield. By the time I get there, I'll probably be at a 985 university."

“Xia Heng, don’t worry. He can escape with a teleport. Luo Yi should have a way too. I also have De Biao with me. There’s no need to meet up with them at this time.”

"Forcing a merger would only be a hindrance."

Wu Zhong didn't even turn back, nor did he linger over Fei Peng's wooden staff and sword. He decisively took Yang Chunsha at full speed and plunged into the deep mountains and forests.

He has sharp hearing and keen eyesight, and is always attentive to his surroundings.

They ran like this until nightfall, when the moon rose above the treetops and the forest was pitch black. After running at least several hundred miles, Wu finally stopped to rest.

It wasn't that he was tired, but rather that Yang Chunsha had recovered and woken up.

"Are you okay?"

"There wasn't much to eat, so we found some wild bananas."

"I've tried it, it's edible, and it's in season now."

Yang Chunsha took the wild banana, blinked, and touched her neck with lingering fear: "I dreamt that I died."

Wu reassured her, "That wasn't a dream, and you didn't die."

He then recounted how he turned the tide, saved her, and what happened afterward.

She was deeply shocked after hearing it.

Yang Chunsha had always longed to find a powerful backer, and her initial statement about joining Endless Summer's team wasn't just empty talk to save her life.

I did think about escaping and getting away along the way, but that was because I was afraid. I didn't know if Endless Summer and his group were reliable, so I didn't dare to take any action.

Nowadays, while others may not be very reliable, she feels that Wu Zhongzhen is quite dependable.

"Little... Angkor, you really are something else."

"To be honest, this is my first time fighting against a master in the mercenary world, but I seem more like a newbie than you."

Yang Chunsha was completely convinced, realizing that it was no wonder Wu Jinxia valued him so much.

When the Lion Grass Mercenary Group attacked this time, Wu Zhong was basically fighting two against one, and those two were not nobody in the mercenary world.

Although not exactly a household name, he is still considered one of the best among the Silver rank players.

In the past, Yang Chunsha would never have dared to fight someone like this.

Yang Chunsha added, "Those two gold mercenaries seem like scoundrels."

"They all act as if they're so confident, but when faced with a strong enemy, in the end, none of them can protect them."

Seeing that he was going too far, Wu Zhong interrupted, "Alright, stop bragging. If it weren't for Brother Xia making me the first generation of the Mad Blood Clan, I would be dead too."

He believed that the most dangerous moment was when he risked his life. Before he realized that he was the first generation of the Mad Blood Clan, he was truly desperate when facing the cliff cypress.

After learning that he was the first generation, his mindset changed. Although there were still twists and turns, none of them were as despairing as the moment he saw the heart of the cliff cypress break, which only intensified his despair.

"De Biao, come here, let me do a run." Wu Zhong waved his hand, and the air crackled as he explained the mechanism of the first generation to Yang Chunsha.

Wu Zhong hadn't continued training on the way because he was worried that Yang Chunsha might die suddenly. Now that she's recovered, Wu Zhong naturally wanted to take the opportunity to train his physical fitness.

"Here you go!" Yang Chunsha readily stretched out her arm and even bit her own skin to break the skin.

Wu Zhong lightly touched the blood, quickly absorbed her hallucinatory schizophrenia, and then gave her insomnia again.

Suddenly, Wu felt refreshed and full of energy; he had overdone the treatment.

Repeated, continue!

He repeatedly inhaled and experienced the initial embrace. Yang Chunsha didn't feel anything yet, but Wu Zhong sometimes felt so good that he was beaming with joy, and sometimes his muscles and bones throbbed and his physique surged.

Ten times, eleven times, twelve times... it repeated, then thirteen times, fourteen times... it repeated, repeated...

Wu kept using the initial embrace to refresh, and the more he went on, the more repetitive the refresh became, and the fewer unique refreshes he got.

But it doesn't matter, just do it a few more times, it's all free and profitable.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, his physical fitness reached twenty times that of an ordinary person!
Twenty times! That's ridiculously strong. With one punch, a tree snapped in two.

Wood chips flew far away, like sharp weapons, and stuck into other trees.

He jumped up and kicked it, and even more outrageous, the tree, which was so big that it took two people to hug, exploded in the middle.

Yang Chunsha was so shocked that she shrank back; it was like an explosion.

"Twenty times? Then your punching power, not counting the arm armor, should exceed three tons, and your leg strength is close to five tons. You're practically a human heavy weapon!"

"Running speed is not calculated linearly, but it should be at least 21 meters per second, or 4.7 seconds for 100 meters."

Wu stopped, picked up the stone, and crushed it into powder with one hand.

He stroked his body: "My internal organs are also very strong, and my immunity and recovery ability are even more outstanding."

"This kind of superhuman physical ability should make one immune to almost all toxins and diseases, and have incredibly long endurance."

Yang Chunsha looked at him enviously: "Can you continue to improve?"

Wu Zhong actually wanted to continue, but for some reason, he kept refreshing the page for several more minutes, but it was all the same, only the healing effect remained.

"It seems there's no way to improve it any further? Are there only so few types of mental illnesses?" Wu Zhong wondered.

But that's enough. This feeling of being full of power is wonderful.

He felt that if he fought again, he could kill Fei Peng and Ya Bai instantly without taking any damage...

"Try jumping."

He lightly jumped vertically, reaching a height of ten meters above the ground, which is enough to jump to the height of a four-story building.

"Try again with all my might..." Wu Zhong murmured, squatting down again, his leg muscles tense.

"boom!"

The earth and rocks beneath his feet exploded, and he was launched into the air like a cannonball.

But Wu Zhong felt a sharp pain, his head buzzed and he fainted. He only woke up when he fell.

Thump, he landed steadily on the ground, rubbed his head and shook it, his head felt numb.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you jump around so wildly?" Yang Chunsha asked in surprise.

Wu finally stood up, feeling immense pressure on every organ, every bone, and even every cell.

It only lasted for a moment, then I felt numb, and then everything was fine.

"I just felt a buzzing in my head... and then a sharp pain all over my body, and I was dizzy for a moment."

Yang Chunsha blinked: "Huh? Did you get dizzy from jumping?"

"Speaking of which, you just jumped ten stories high... I know, that sudden burst of speed caused your acceleration to be too great, and your brain was overloaded with stress."

Wu Zhong looked on in astonishment: "What? Acceleration overload? I'm already at twenty times the normal strength, shouldn't I have a corresponding capacity to withstand it?"

"How could we possibly not withstand such a mere acceleration?"

Yang Chunsha tilted her head and said, "You held on. If you hadn't, you would have died long ago. But the truth is, you were fine except for a slight dizziness."

"Why am I dizzy?" Wu Zhong still didn't understand.

Yang Chunsha stroked her chin and said, "Let me calculate. Your acceleration during that instantaneous jump must have reached as high as 70g."

"The surface of the sun only weighs 28g... So when you jump with all your might, all the blood in your body will rush to the bottom of your body... It's no wonder you feel dizzy from lack of blood to your brain."

"This has nothing to do with your physical strength; it only has to do with your body structure and composition."

Wu Zhong recalled that he did indeed feel as if all the blood in his body had been instantly drained away.

Yang Chunsha said, "Your blood was instantly compressed in your lower body and then quickly filled your whole body, yet you only suffered minor injuries and recovered in an instant. This essentially means that your physique can withstand this kind of acceleration."

"However, you'll still feel dizzy if you're going to."

"Because the Mad Blood Clan is a special ability, it enhances your physical attributes out of thin air, while your body structure and physical composition remain unchanged."

"As you know, absolute characteristics are like that; they're something that happens to you regardless of the circumstances, and they don't care about your feelings or whether there are any negative consequences."

"Your blood is still human blood, not some deep-sea acceleration fluid..."

Wu Zhong smirked: "That's true, that's an absolute characteristic."

He was given physical attributes and special characteristics, but he was not a biologically qualified life form.

He is still a human being, just very abnormal... which is why he gets dizzy from accelerating at full speed.

In terms of the comprehensiveness of this expressiveness, having multiple energies would be better, because there are corresponding natural laws.

Wu tried several more jumps and finally determined that a height of 17 meters was the optimal height for actual combat.

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　P.S.: Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)