From being plagued by all kinds of diseases to becoming a powerful martial arts demon god!

An announcement rang out on the subway.

"Ding-dong, passengers, please note that we are approaching Dong'an Station. Please prepare to disembark in advance. Please keep quiet in the carriage and do not stop near the doors. Have a safe journey."

Jiang Heng finished his soy milk and got off the subway.

Compared to the chaos and filth of West Beach Street where he lived.

Dong'an Station is close to the center of Yuquan District, and the environment is much cleaner, at least there is no litter or graffiti on the walls.

Several-story buildings stand tall, the streets are wide, and traffic flows freely.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the gate of the Urban Management Bureau and stepped inside.

His colleague Zhang Qingchao greeted him, "Good morning, Xiao Jiang."

"Good morning, Brother Zhang," Jiang Heng replied, walking to the time clock to sign in.

Zhang Qing nodded: "The team leader told us to go to the meeting room early and wait for him today."

"Are you talking about the recruitment quota for the Wu'an Bureau?" Jiang Heng blinked.

"Probably, but it has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Qing shrugged indifferently.

"The Wu'an Bureau has a hiring limit of 20 years old. I'm already 25, so the Wu'an Bureau won't hire me."

I was just casually listening, what about you, are you planning to participate?

Jiang Heng nodded calmly: "I'll participate."

This world is too chaotic. In the West Coast neighborhood where he lives, violent crimes such as robbery and extortion occur from time to time.

In the administrative region a hundred miles south of Nanjiang City, news of war breaking out has been frequently reported recently.

For those who want to quickly become stronger and gain self-protection capabilities, the Martial Security Bureau, with its abundant cultivation resources, is definitely the best choice.

Zhang Qing was slightly taken aback when he heard this; he had only asked the question casually.

He knew that Jiang Heng was injured and ill because of practicing the unlicensed breathing technique, so he would not be able to pass the Wu'an Bureau's test.

Then why participate at all?

Then, he suddenly realized something.

Zhang Qing suddenly realized and said, "That's true, it's good to try our luck. What if we pass? Anyway, we don't have to pay any money."

Jiang Heng smiled but didn't explain further.

The two walked into the conference room together and sat in the back row to wait for everyone else to arrive.

Subsequently, other colleagues entered the meeting room and sat down one after another.

With nothing else to do, Zhang Qing lowered his voice and analyzed with Jiang Heng who was most likely to pass the Wu'an Department's assessment.

"Although the recruitment of new employees by the Yuquan Wu'an Bureau this year was supposed to be an internal selection, most of the positions were taken by other departments, and our Urban Management Bureau only got one position."

There are only nine people in the bureau who meet the age requirement, and it's estimated that only five of them will sign up...

Oh, if you participate too, that makes six.

Zhang Qing smiled and continued, "But to be honest, the other people's abilities are just average. Only Qin An has the best chance of winning."

"Qin An?" Jiang Heng was slightly taken aback, and for a moment he couldn't recall who Qin An was.

The Yuquan District Urban Management Bureau has eighty or ninety people. Previously, the original owner was tormented by illness every day and had no energy to get to know other colleagues.

After he arrived, he spent all his time thinking about how to become stronger, and he had no interest in getting to know anyone else.

"Hey, how come you don't even recognize your colleagues who joined at the same time as you?"

Zhang Qing gave Jiang Heng a speechless snort.

He then raised his chin and glanced at a tall young man sitting to his left.

The young man was tall and imposing, with a stern face and a commanding presence.

Zhang Qing pointed and said, "It's him. He was admitted three months ago at the same time as you. Last month, he said that his physical body level had reached 0.93."

Jiang Heng seemed to be deep in thought.

The martial arts realms in this world are divided in a very simple and clear way: from physical level zero to physical level twelve.

The law prohibits those under the age of eighteen from practicing Buddhism, so most people only begin practicing after graduating from high school at the age of eighteen.

Even ordinary people who cultivate for many years rarely reach level 0.90.

It is indeed quite rare for Qin An to be able to advance from level 0.0 to level 0.93 in just one year of cultivation.

Zhang Qing withdrew his gaze and whispered to Jiang Heng:

"He reached level 0.93 last month, and now he's probably at level 0.96 or even 0.97."

Why would someone like that specifically come to join our urban management bureau?

Jiang Heng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Just for this one recruitment spot at the Martial Security Bureau?"

Zhang Qing nodded and said matter-of-factly:

"Of course! He has only been cultivating for a year, and his physical body is already close to the first level. At least in Yuquan District, he can definitely be called a martial arts genius."

"If there weren't this spot available, why would he come to our 'nursing home'?"

After listening, Jiang Heng slowly nodded.

His physical strength level is suspected to be 0.97. It seems that my main opponent in this Wu'an Bureau assessment is this Qin An.

He pondered for a moment, then glanced down at the data on his panel.

[Physical Body Level: 0.97]

……

A month ago, when Jiang Heng transmigrated, the physical level of this body was only 0.12.

Subsequently, through various methods of forcibly falling ill and then healing himself through [Disease Erosion], he forcibly raised his physical body level from 0.12 to 0.85 in just half a month.

After being unable to contract the disease through conventional means, Jiang Heng turned his attention to the unlicensed breathing technique that the original owner had practiced.

He used to be able to practice the Ninth Set of Gengjin Breathing Method for a maximum of one hour a day, but he practiced for six hours a day, for fear of getting sick.

In just two days, he developed "chronic pulmonary syndrome" on himself.

Then use [Disease Erosion] to harvest the lesions and increase the physical body level every day.

In the remaining two weeks, he finally raised his physical body level to 0.97.

……

After waiting for a while.

All 82 members of the Yuquan District Urban Management Bureau, including the Administrative Enforcement Team, Finance Department, Supervision Office, and Municipal Management Department, came to the conference room.

Director Dai Tonghui sat at the conference table, cleared his throat, and without much preamble, got straight to the point.

"There are two main things I want to talk about at today's meeting."

The first issue is that recently, it was discovered that in Shimen District, Baoshan District, and our Yuquan District, some people are illegally selling breathing techniques that have not been officially reviewed. This has led to many young people being deceived, and some even suffering from serious and incurable injuries.

Therefore, the Wu'an authorities have requested our Urban Management Bureau's cooperation in investigating the sale of martial arts techniques within the Yuquan District.

After Dai Tonghui finished speaking, many people in the conference room subconsciously turned their heads to look at Jiang Heng.

Their gazes held either curiosity or pity.

Jiang Heng had been tormented by illness to the point of wishing he were dead, a fact that his colleagues had long noticed.

Now, when the bureau chief mentions him, the first person these people naturally think of is him.

Jiang Heng ignored these gazes and pondered silently in his heart.

With such a wide-ranging impact, it seems that the unlicensed vendor who deceived the original owner was not acting alone, but rather in a group of people...

Dai Tonghui continued:

"So after the meeting ends, the management department will assign some tasks."

We aim to survey all businesses in Yuquan District within three days to determine if any suspicious vendors have been spotted.

He paused, unscrewed his thermos, took a sip of goji berry tea, and continued slowly:

"The second thing is that the recruitment of new members for the Wu'an Branch is about to begin. This year, the recruitment quota for the Wu'an Branch of Yuquan District will be selected from within the organization."

There were thirty slots in total, and our Urban Management Bureau was allocated one slot.

After Dai Tonghui finished speaking, the breathing of several young urban management officers present became a little rapid.

Although both the Urban Management Bureau and the Wu'an Bureau are "bureaus".

However, whether it is status and authority, cultivation resources, or the speed of promotion, they are worlds apart.

For ordinary people who want to become true martial artists, the Martial Security Bureau and the Martial Arts Academy are the only two paths.

However, martial arts academies are not only difficult to get into, but also extremely expensive, making them very difficult for ordinary families to afford.

Therefore, for ordinary people, the Wu'an Bureau is actually the only way out.

If one could rise to prominence in the Wu'an Bureau, who would want to stay in the Urban Management Bureau for the rest of their life?

Dai Tonghui noticed the eager gazes of everyone present, chuckled, and seemed to see his own past years reflected in them.

When he was young, he also dreamed of becoming a martial artist...

He put down his thermos and continued:

"The assessment will have two rounds. The first round is a comprehensive knowledge test. The test will be held this Friday at 9:00 AM at the Nanjiang Martial Arts Academy in the city center, and it will account for 30% of the score."

The second round is a physical fitness test, which accounts for 70% of the score. Meet at the bureau at 2 PM on Friday; a team leader from the Armed Police Bureau will come to personally inspect you.

Detailed registration and assessment rules are available on the official website; those interested in participating can check it out.

After speaking, Dai Tonghui looked around the conference room and asked with a smile:

"Come on, raise your hand if you want to sign up. Let me see how many of you there are?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin An, who was standing to the left, was the first to raise his hand.

At this moment, he straightened his back, his eyes were bright, and he was full of energy.

He was like a drawn sword, seemingly determined to get the spot.

Then, the other young people who planned to participate in the assessment also raised their hands one by one.

Dai Tonghui's gaze swept over the group of people; he already knew who from the bureau would be participating this time.

He didn't notice Jiang Heng, who was also raising his hand in the back row.

His gaze paused, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He also knew about Jiang Heng's situation; it was impossible for him to pass the Wu'an Bureau's assessment.

Thinking of this, Dai Tonghui frowned slightly and asked:

"Xiao Jiang, how is your body now? Are you sure you want to participate in the assessment?"

"But I must warn you, this physical fitness assessment will use the V2 type physical fitness testing device, which may worsen your condition!"

There are two common types of physical grading instruments: V1 and V2.

The V1 tester is shaped like a hibernation pod and can gently and harmlessly test physical fitness, but it is very expensive.

The V2 testing device is about the size of a laptop computer and is connected to twelve electrode patches. It uses high-frequency current to stimulate the test subject's body in order to detect physical fitness level.

Because of its low cost and portability, the V2 tester is also widely used in various assessments and private testing.

However, there is also a problem: high-frequency current puts a great burden on the human body.

Especially for test subjects with serious injuries or illnesses, high-frequency current may worsen their condition!

However, Jiang Heng didn't care when he heard this.

He calmly said, "I'm much better now and can withstand the current from the testing equipment. Thank you for your concern, Director."

Dai Tonghui glanced at Jiang Heng silently.

Having worked in the urban management bureau for over twenty years, what kind of people hasn't he seen?

He could understand the young man's unwillingness to admit defeat and his resentment, but injuries in martial arts are no joke.

While impacting daily life and shortening lifespan are minor issues, if the condition spreads and worsens, it can pose a life-threatening risk...

However, since he had no relation to this young Jiang, a single reminder was already the limit, and there was no reason for him to continue trying to persuade him.

No matter how much you say, these young people won't listen.

With this in mind, he slowly nodded: "Alright, as long as you know what you're doing."

Dai Tonghui looked away and down at the documents in his hand.

"There are a few more things I'll arrange as well, so listen carefully..."

About half an hour later.

After Dai Tonghui finished speaking, he stood up.

"That concludes today's meeting. Everyone, go and do your own work."