High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

when!

[Dealts 1190 damage, permanently increases maximum health by 142!]

After killing a wolf-like abyssal beast with a single punch, Chen Mo felt incredibly relieved.

Although most of these abyssal beasts couldn't withstand a single punch from him, a good abyssal beast was one that could withstand a punch from him.

No one cared whether the Abyss Beasts lived or died; on the contrary, the more Chen Mo killed, the safer the outer cities became.

In short, Chen Mo can stack the Heart Steel in this crazy way without any constraints!

That is!

Fighting! So exhilarating!

...

Outside, unlike Chen Mo who was letting loose, Liang Yongsheng and Tian Xingxing were surrounded by a zombie-like crowd.

"Have you seen Chen Mo? We're from Taizhou TV Station, and we've invited him to participate in our interview!"

"We're from the Taizhou Daily, and we've specially reserved a section for Chen Mo in the first section. All we need to do is take one photo!"

"we are......"

The two grown men huddled helplessly inside the car, while the reporters outside practically shoved microphones and cameras into their mouths.

"Look at the terrible idea you came up with! You insisted on bringing that kid here for some martial arts certification. Now let's see how you clean this up!"

Liang Yongsheng has seen it all in his life; he wouldn't be afraid even if hordes of abyssal beasts attacked the city.

But this was the first time he had ever seen such a scene, and these were ordinary people whom they had sworn to protect. Liang Yongsheng, who came from the border guards, had absolutely no experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

"What should I do, Brother Liang? I'm sorry, okay?"

As the vehicle began to shake violently, Tian Xingxing, a level two martial artist, actually started sweating.

"Who would have thought that Chen Mo would attract so many reporters just by going to get a martial arts certification? It's not a big deal!"

"You're talking nonsense," Liang Yong said angrily, kicking Tian Xingxing.

"Have you gone mad from being stationed on the border?"

"Have you forgotten that Taizhou City has never had a Level 1 martial artist under the age of eighteen since the disaster ended?"

"And why have the city's resources been decreasing over the years? It's because the city's performance in the national competition was too poor, and all the resources have flowed out to other places..."

With a loud bang, Liang Yongsheng, who was halfway through his sentence, suddenly felt dizzy.

After regaining his senses, he realized that his car had flipped over due to the pressure of the crowd, resulting in a "blade cut" situation.

"Stop talking nonsense and figure out a way for us to escape!"

Liang Yongsheng no longer cared about scolding Tian Xingxing; all he wanted to do now was return to Yongsheng Martial Arts School and get some rest.

"How would I know? Brother Liang, weren't you the captain before? You should think of something!"

As time slowly passed, the reporters who had been surrounding the car gradually dispersed, and they all took out their camping tents and set up camp at the entrance of the abyss rift.

"So they're not planning to leave until they see Chen Mo, are they?"

Tian Xingxing secretly stuck her head out of the window to observe the situation outside.

"It must be. Why hasn't Chen Mo come out yet? Could something have happened to him?"

Liang Yongsheng's emotions had calmed down, and he was now starting to worry about Chen Mo in the abyss rift.

"Yeah, it's been several hours already, why hasn't Chen Mo come out yet?"

Tian Xingxing nodded and glanced at the time on her watch.

7:30 p.m.

"Old Tian, ​​call Chen Mo's family and tell them he might not be home tonight because he has something to do. Tell them not to worry."

After thinking about it, Liang Yongsheng concluded that Chen Mo was definitely not in danger in the first-level area given his strength.

The only possibility is that he's been out of action for too long and is itching to fight. He'll come back when he's tired.

"Brother Liang, I think I don't need to call Chen Mo's family anymore."

Tian Xingxing, who had just taken out her phone, nudged Liang Yongsheng.

"See for yourself."

Liang Yongsheng took the phone with some confusion and glanced at it, then froze on the spot.

Breaking news! A true genius has finally emerged in Taizhou City! He achieved the rank of Level 1 Martial Artist before the age of eighteen. His name is...

Because of the commotion that afternoon, Liang Yongsheng and Tian Xingxing were unaware that Chen Mo's name had already become famous throughout Taizhou City.

Oh no, I know now.

Moreover, Chen Li and Xu Liu, who usually read local news, also knew that Chen Mo had become a first-level martial artist.

At Chen Mo's home, the couple stared in disbelief at the Taizhou news broadcasting on the screen.

"Honey, do you think it could be a child with the same name as our son?"

Chen Li stared blankly, completely unable to believe that the "genius" being broadcast on television was his own son.

The son who was bullied to the point of becoming withdrawn.

"I don't know, but he looks just like our son..."

Xu Liu was also in a daze; her mind was a mess, and she had no idea what had happened.

"Oh right, where's our son?" The couple finally realized that it was almost eight o'clock and Chen Mo still hadn't come home.

Just then, a series of noisy footsteps came from outside the door.

Then came the sound of knocking on the door.

Chen Li got up and opened the door naturally; Chen Mo should be back by now.

Without thinking much, Chen Li opened the security door, but instead of seeing Chen Mo's face, he saw a large, dark stick sticking out of the door.

"Are you Chen Mo's father?"

"That must be Chen Mo's mother, right?"

"We are reporters from Taizhou TV Station, and we've come specifically to interview you!"

"I wonder if Chen Mo is home?"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo's home was completely occupied by a group of television station staff.

"Huh? Ah?" Chen Li was completely bewildered; he still hadn't figured out what had happened.

"It seems Chen Mo isn't home. Mr. Chen Li, how did you raise such an outstanding child?"

"I imagine many parents would like to learn from an education expert like you."

"I didn't educate him..." Chen Li blurted out the truth without thinking.

But no one would believe that Chen Li hadn't educated Chen Mo; on the contrary, they thought Chen Li was just being modest.

"Mr. Chen Li, please don't be so modest. We all..."

The reporter stopped talking halfway through his sentence because a large hand landed on his shoulder.

"Didn't I tell you not to disturb Chen Mo's family?"

Wei Zhen led the staff of the Martial Arts Education Bureau in and cleared all the people from the TV station out.

"You must be Chen Mo's father?"

Once the room was quiet, Wei Zhen walked up to Chen Li with a big smile and shook his hand.

"I am Wei Zhen, the director of the Taizhou City Martial Arts Education Bureau."

You can just call me Lao Wei.

"I'm here today because there's something I'd like to discuss with you two and Chen Mo."

Wei Zhen sat on a small stool in Chen Mo's house, looking at Chen's parents with some nervousness.