At the start, remove human limitations and start killing!

Hearing Li Qiang's words, Zhang Ping nodded slightly and began to organize the confession.

Li Qiang, on the other hand, went to untie Su Han's chains, preparing to put him down.

But what they didn't know was...

Su Han at this moment.

My body is undergoing tremendous changes.

The most obvious.

It means that perception is becoming clearer and clearer.

The outlines of objects in the corners, as well as the rising and falling breaths of Zhang Ping and the other person, were all clearly presented in Su Han's consciousness.

During the period when restrictions on human bodies are lifted.

In Su Han's mind.

Every few minutes, that notification sound would ring.

"Buff ① - Divine Body triggered, your Constitution +10 points, Comprehension +10 points."

"Buff ① - Divine Body triggered, your Constitution +10 points, Comprehension +10 points."

"Buff ① - Divine Body triggered, your Constitution +10 points, Comprehension +10 points."

"..."

Each time the sound rang out, a warm current surged through Su Han's body.

It slowly flows into the limbs and bones.

It travels through blood vessels, muscles, and bones, repairing wear and tear and reshaping structures.

With a thought, a screen of light appeared before his eyes.

[Constitution: 63] (+60)

[Comprehension: 66] (+60)

At this moment, both physical fitness and comprehension have reached 60+.

Su Han clenched his fist slightly.

The power is accumulating and surging within the muscles, and it continues to increase.

If this continues, the power within his body will inevitably reach a terrifying level.

Light is the power of the present moment.

Su Han could feel that he could kill a bull at any moment.

Some of the older wounds have fully healed, and the new ones have stopped bleeding and started to scab over.

At the same time, his sudden surge in comprehension also made Su Han's thinking extremely fast.

My mind raced.

All the knowledge I learned in advanced mathematics, physics, programming, etc., I can clearly recall.

But this knowledge is of little use.

At least for the current situation, it's of no use whatsoever.

What's truly useful is something else.

Su Han closed her eyes, memories surging.

He recalled the martial arts school he had visited during a summer vacation, where he had paid several thousand yuan in tuition and studied for two months.

They learned a set of basic boxing techniques and the Heavenly Tiger Stance.

One punch after another, and their application, began to emerge in his mind and were deeply understood by Su Han.

This is a secret weapon, or rather, the most basic secret weapon.

This is something that will be extremely useful now and in the future.

This is pure force.

With it, I will be able to find out the truth and take revenge.

With it, he could utilize the ever-increasing power within him.

of course.

This is not an ordinary world.

Extraordinary beings exist in this world.

Su Han had heard about this from others during his time at the martial arts school.

There are secret martial arts experts who can fly over rooftops and split mountains and rocks; their strength is extraordinary and extremely terrifying.

There are even ways to become stronger, such as enhancing or modifying humans.

That involves genetic enhancement and technological modification.

They exist only within a few major powers, possess terrifying strength, and have explosive combat power, almost inhuman.

And the real killer.

He possesses the ability to bribe the head of the patrol station and fabricate a complete set of evidence to make his girlfriend and sister identify him.

Its background is by no means simple; it could be a powerful family or a large force.

They must possess secret weapons, enhanced humans, and modified humans.

Therefore, Su Han needs to improve his strength.

Otherwise, if you meet them, you won't even know how you died.

"My power is increasing, it's increasing every moment."

"But these are ultimately just brute force."

"They don't understand power generation techniques, combat rhythm, or how to maximize their strength."

"I can only use two or three-tenths of my full strength."

"I only have eight days left."

"If I could learn the secret martial art, if I could master that technique of generating power."

"Then my combat power and survivability will explode exponentially."

Thinking about this...

Su Han began to carefully comprehend several movements in the basic boxing technique.

Straight punch, hook punch, uppercut, elbow strike, knee strike...

These are all very basic things, only considered beginners, not even close to the level of secret weapons.

But in Su Han's mind, which was constantly improving his comprehension.

He gradually learned, adjusted, reorganized, and optimized these basic moves.

Muscle engagement, weight shifting, coordinated breathing...

While sitting in prison, one's martial arts skills improve.

At this time.

Su Han has been put down.

Zhang Ping also took out the prepared items and urged them on.

"Hurry up and sign the papers so we can get off work early."

As he spoke, Zhang Ping took out a folder and pulled out a prepared transcript.

He picked up a pen and handed the transcript to Su Han.

But unexpectedly.

Su Han remained motionless.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ping frowned.

"What, you've changed your mind?"

"Weren't you being quite sensible just now?"

Su Han slowly raised her head and looked at him.

That look made Zhang Ping's heart tighten.

Those eyes seemed to hold a bottomless pool of water, where something lurked that could devour a person.

Zhang Ping dismissed those distracting thoughts and continued to urge him on.

"Hurry up and do it!"

"After you sign this statement, you will be transferred to the formal interrogation room shortly."

"There are surveillance cameras over there, recording the whole thing. Just answer whatever I ask."

"Tell me everything you've done, down to the last detail."

"Plead guilty and accept punishment, awaiting sentencing."

Su Han finally moved, taking the pen and the note.

Look down.

The transcript, which is more than ten pages long, details in detail how he argued with his parents, brutally murdered them, and severely injured his sister who rushed to the scene after hearing the commotion.

On the last page, there was a blank space where he was required to sign and leave his fingerprint.

Su Han picked up the pen, the tip hovering over the paper.

Zhang Ping also waited with his arms crossed.

But Su Han did not sign.

He simply remained expressionless and snapped the pen in his hand with one hand.

Then hold the notebook with both hands and apply slight pressure.

"Rip—"

Suddenly, a crisp sound of paper being torn rang out.

Zhang Ping was stunned.

He stared wide-eyed as Su Han slowly tore the dozen or so transcripts in half, page by page, and crumpled them into balls, then threw them on the ground.

"You son of a bitch!" Zhang Ping's face immediately turned red.

"You're kidding me, aren't you?"

"You don't want to live anymore, do you? I'm going to beat you to death today, you bastard."

Yu Qiang, standing at the door, also witnessed Su Han's actions.

He is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

He picked up a solid wooden stick from the corner of the wall and smashed it down on Su Han's back.

The sticks made a whistling sound as they flew through the air.

It was clearly done with all its might; if it had hit, the bones would have broken.

But just as the stick was about to hit Su Han...