My cells devour all worlds.

"Cough cough..."

Realizing his foolish behavior, Chang Junda coughed awkwardly, his toes almost digging a three-bedroom apartment out of his shoe.

That's true, how could a human possibly do that?

The world deadlift record is only around 500 kilograms, so how could anyone easily lift the rock in front of them?

It's just a video effect.

He's completely overthinking it.

Just then.

Lu Sheng slowly walked out from the path behind the house. "Young Master Chang? What brings you here?"

He had actually heard their voices as soon as he got close, so he deliberately slowed down.

Hearing the voice, Chang Junda turned around, ignoring the awkwardness just now, and said:

"Brother Sheng, you're back! I've come to treat you to dinner. I also sent you a message, did you see it?"

Lu Sheng took out his phone and saw that, as expected, there were messages from the other party and missed calls.

"Oops, sorry, I haven't been checking my phone."

When Lu Sheng checked the time, it was already past five in the afternoon.

He was so engrossed in his practice that he hadn't paid attention to the time at all, and almost a day had passed.

With ginseng to replenish my energy, I didn't feel hungry.

Now that Chang Junda has mentioned it, Lu Sheng is starting to feel a little hungry.

"It's okay, Sheng-ge, is there anything you want to eat? You treated me last time, so I have to come this time."

Lu Sheng thought for a moment, "Then... let's have a barbecue."

He missed it terribly after not eating it for a while.

"Sure, I'll ask my friend if there are any good restaurants nearby."

As Chang Junda spoke, he immediately opened the messaging app on his phone and started searching for his contact.

He did his research beforehand and used his money to add a local food blogger as a friend.

"Okay, I'll take a shower and change my clothes first. You guys come in, have a seat, have some water, and rest for a bit."

As Lu Sheng spoke, he opened the door, poured a glass of warm water for the two of them, and then went into his room to find his clothes.

In order to conserve his inner energy during training today, he used it all on the blade and didn't bother with any physical protection.

So now I look a bit disheveled, and the clothes I just changed into are now dirty and tattered.

Chang Junda didn't ask any more questions. He sat on Lu Sheng's sofa and sent the request to the food blogger.

The reply came in less than ten seconds.

The content includes three well-established local barbecue restaurants, along with their names, locations, opening hours, contact information, and signature dishes.

There are even video and text guides.

Chang Junda glanced at the options and chose the one closest to him.

It's about 20 kilometers away, and it only takes about half an hour to drive there.

It just so happened that it was time for the shop to open.

Chang Junda called the store using the provided phone number:

"Beep beep... Hello, boss, are you open today?"

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's open, it'll be open in a bit, handsome."

"Can we book the entire venue?"

Chang Junda thought that it would be better to book the whole place, so that there wouldn't be enough food for Lu Sheng alone.

"Oh, you've booked the whole place?"

There was some hesitation on the other end of the phone.

Chang Junda used his superpower: "I can add more money."

"Um... I'm sorry, handsome, but we have a regular customer who made a reservation today."

"Is that so? Okay then."

Chang Junda hung up the phone and was about to call the second shop.

At this moment, Lu Sheng came out with the clothes in his hand. He had heard everything Chang Junda had said.

So he spoke up to stop him, saying, "Young Master Chang, there's no need to book the whole place. Just eat normally. My skills have improved a lot recently, so I don't need to eat as much as last time."

Lu Sheng was telling the truth.

Eating ordinary food is now a very inefficient way for him to obtain energy.

Previously, he had no choice but to eat it, but now that there are better options, Lu Sheng naturally won't force himself.

"Oh, I see. Okay, then."

Chang Junda didn't know if Lu Sheng was telling the truth or not, but since Lu Sheng had already spoken, he felt he should just go along with it.

The driver, who was drinking water with his head down, secretly glanced at the two of them, especially at Chang Junda, who seemed to be a sucker to him.

Judging from their conversation, it's not hard to see that Chang Junda came for this "master".

All that talk about greatly improved skills, and those videos on the phone just now—aren't they all scams?

The driver wanted to offer a reminder, but he was afraid that Chang Junda would take it too seriously and that saying it would displease him, which would be bad if he lost his job.

This job is much better than the one I had before.

After hesitating for a moment, the driver decided not to give a warning.

While Lu Sheng was taking a shower, Chang Junda started wandering around the living room.

He was quite curious about Lu Sheng.

I hadn't been able to stay at Lu Sheng's house for long before, so I didn't know what Lu Sheng usually did.

Chang Junda was immediately drawn to a pile of things in the corner.

The cushions were covered with training equipment.

The bent steel bars, the dumbbells of varying weights, and the stylish halberd are quite a sight to behold.

Chang Junda picked up the bent steel bar from the ground, and he knew immediately that it was the real thing, and it was very similar to the one in the video.

There was also the 100KG dumbbell. Chang Junda reached out and tried to budge it, but it was still difficult to lift.

They were all genuine.

"How exactly did you do it?"

Chang Junda couldn't help but look around, trying to find the props Lu Sheng used to help film those kinds of videos.

But he didn't see any ropes or anything like that.

Was it really generated by AI?

Chang Junda watched the video again.

It's so smooth, you can't tell it's AI at all.

What? AI is so amazing now?

Not a single flaw was revealed.

If not, let's ask Lu Sheng later.

Chang Junda then turned his attention to the halberd.

The jet-black gun barrel, the gleaming tip and blade, and the gold patterns adorning it all fiercely attracted him.

I guess Lu Sheng will be used as a prop in the next video shoot.

Chang Junda couldn't resist picking it up to take a look.

He gripped the gun barrel with both hands and tightened his grip.

"Huh? It's so heavy?"

Chang Junda raised an eyebrow and increased his strength.

The halberd began to sway.

Chang Junda's expression changed, and he dared not continue.

He initially thought it was a work of art or a prop.

But this halberd felt almost the same as the 100kg dumbbell he had just used!

It must weigh at least a hundred kilograms.

Chang Junda was afraid that he might drop it and hurt himself.

Is this even usable by a human?

Chang Junda couldn't believe who could wield such a heavy weapon.

He guessed it was just a decorative craft.

He usually likes to collect cool swords, but this is the first time I've seen one this heavy.

Isn't Lu Sheng afraid that he can't lift it?

As Chang Junda looked on in confusion, the driver also came over and looked at him curiously.

He had witnessed Chang Junda's reaction and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boss, what's wrong? Is this weapon very heavy?"

Chang Junda nodded. "It's very heavy, probably close to 200 pounds."

"Two hundred pounds? Really? I feel like I only weigh a few dozen pounds. Let me try."

The driver was somewhat eager to try.

Men, it's hard not to be able to resist these.

Chang Junda stepped aside and reminded him, "Be careful, it's heavy, don't hurt yourself."

The driver rubbed his hands together, puffed out his belly, and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, boss. I've been doing farm work since I was a child. Even if it really weighs two hundred pounds, I can lift it."

As he spoke, the driver placed his hand on the halberd shaft and exerted force with it.

The halberd swayed violently, rising only slightly before immediately plummeting back down, denting the cushion.

"Good heavens, it really might weigh two hundred pounds, I don't believe it."

The driver's face flushed red; he was determined to fulfill the boast he had just made.

He immediately took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and lifted it up again.

"Ho—"

The halberd was lifted up, swaying precariously.

"I told you I could..."

The driver was all smiles, about to say something, when he suddenly felt his right hand being pulled away, and he instantly lost all strength.

The halberd was already top-heavy, and with this sudden sway, the driver could no longer hold on and fell to the side.

"Boss, watch out—"