The cockpit door slammed shut.

The last glimmer of light was swallowed up, and the wolf's world was instantly plunged into absolute darkness.

narrow.

cramped.

It was like being buried alive in an iron coffin.

Only the few eerie green indicator lights on the dial flickered like will-o'-the-wisps.

Su Qingge's trembling voice came through the headphones, accompanied by noticeable static.

"Number 001, are you ready?"

"The current gravity parameter is 1G."

"The test is about to begin."

The wolf took a deep breath.

The strong smell of engine oil mixed with an unknown, stale odor of sweat entered his nostrils, but strangely calmed his restless heart.

"Stop talking nonsense."

The wolf spoke into the microphone, a ferocious smile spreading across its face.

"Let's begin."

"Let me see if this big guy can actually get my shit out."

In the monitoring room.

Chen Xi stared at the screen expressionlessly.

In the video, the wolf is tightly strapped to the seat with a five-point harness, looking like a lamb to the slaughter.

"start up."

Chen Xi gave the order.

"Buzz—"

The robotic arm began to rotate slowly.

It wasn't fast, just like a carousel in a park.

"2G...3G...5G..."

Su Qingge stared at the data, her voice hoarse.

For a wild wolf that has undergone rigorous training, this level of overload is like someone pressing on its shoulder; it doesn't even qualify as a warm-up.

"Too slow!"

The disdainful howl of a wolf came through the headphones.

"Didn't you eat?!"

"Speed ​​it up, you bastard!"

"This is your magical artifact? Something for old women to rock in their cradles?!"

He's provoking us.

He was using this almost insane method to fight against his deep-seated fear of death.

Chen Xi raised an eyebrow.

"Too slow?"

He turned his head and glanced at Su Qingge, his eyes icy cold.

"Give him his wish."

"Upgrade directly to 20G."

Su Qingge's hand trembled violently as she looked at Chen Xi in disbelief.

"What did you say? Jump over it directly? That would cause instantaneous cerebral ischemia..."

"implement!"

Chen Xi's roar drowned out the machine's hum.

Su Qingge gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and pushed the pusher down hard.

"boom!!!"

That instant.

The previously sluggish "millstone" suddenly emitted a sharp, piercing whistle.

The robotic arm instantly became a blur.

The airflow throughout the entire underground hall was stirred up, creating a real storm.

Inside the cockpit.

The wolf, which had been howling just moments before, suddenly fell silent.

"Well--"

A muffled groan was forcefully swallowed back down his throat.

That feeling.

It was like being hit directly in the chest by a speeding heavy truck.

No, it wasn't a collision.

It is pressure.

There were twenty strong men of similar weight to him, piled on top of him like a human pyramid.

Every inch of skin, every muscle, was stretched to its limit in that instant.

On the monitor screen.

The wolf's face instantly contorted.

His originally strong facial features, under the immense centrifugal force, resembled a pool of flowing wax, being pulled wildly backward.

His lips were torn open, revealing his gums.

His eyes bulged out and were bloodshot.

That's a precursor to orthostatic hypotension.

Blood was forced into the lower body, causing the brain to become oxygen-deprived.

The field of vision begins to narrow, turning black from the periphery towards the center; this is "blackout".

I'm going to faint...

The wolf's consciousness began to fade.

No!

Don't faint!

If you're dizzy, you're useless!

The wolf bit its tongue hard, and the intense pain brought it back to its senses slightly.

He tried to mobilize the "qi" he had cultivated on the training ground.

The heat surged wildly within his dantian, like a frightened mouse.

He desperately tried to hold his breath, wanting to use that breath to withstand the overwhelming pressure.

"Cough...cough cough..."

He couldn't hold his breath and choked on the air.

The wolf's face instantly turned a deep liver color, and his lungs looked like they were about to explode.

At this critical moment.

Chen Xi's phone, which was on the control panel, suddenly lit up.

There was no vibration or notification sound.

The screen unlocked automatically, and the chat group interface popped up.

A golden barrage of comments stretched across the center of the screen.

【Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun】: Fool.

Chen Xi paused for a moment, then quickly picked up his phone.

【Erlang Manifests the Holy True Lord】: Is he practicing breath-holding exercises?

[Erlang Manifests His Divine Power]: It's better to suffocate yourself.

In the video, Yang Jian is sitting on the steps of Yunlou Palace, teasing Xiaotian Dog with a bone in his hand, but his eyes are coldly glancing at the phone screen.

That look was as if he were looking at a hopeless, incorrigible student.

【Erlang Manifests the Holy True Lord】: Sinking your Qi to the Dantian does not mean swallowing your Qi and hiding it in your stomach.

【Erlang Manifests the True Lord】: Although this centrifugal force is great, it is ultimately an external force.

【Erlang Manifests the True Lord】: To temper one's bones and muscles with external force, one must follow the natural course of events.

【Erlang Manifests His Divine Power】: Tell that fool.

[Erlang Manifests the True Lord]: Don't use your lungs to push it up.

[Erlang Manifests the True Lord]: Disperse that breath throughout your limbs and bones, and let it flow along the seams of your bones.

【Erlang Manifests His Holy Spirit】: Just like water flowing over stones.

【Erlang Manifests the True Lord】: Use Qi to envelop the internal organs, rather than using the internal organs to lock in the Qi.

[Erlang Manifests True Lord]: You're so stupid. That monkey was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years and didn't die. He's nothing compared to that.

Chen Xi looked at the barrage of comments and grabbed the microphone, speaking rapidly.

"Wild wolf! Listen up!"

Chen Xi's voice pierced through the enormous noise and reached the ears of the wolf, which were already nearly deaf.

"Don't stubbornly persist!"

"Disperse the air!"

"Don't hold your breath in your chest! Let it sink down your spine! Let it go to your limbs!"

Imagine your body is water! Let that force flow through you, not crash against you!

The wolf's mind was almost completely blank.

But it was out of a near-blind obedience to Chen Xi, or perhaps out of a survival instinct.

He subconsciously released the breath that had been choking him.

"call--"

The airflow descends along the spine and instantly spreads to the limbs.

That instant.

A sudden change occurred.

The pressure in my lungs, which were on the verge of bursting, suddenly decreased.

The heat that was surging through his body seemed to have found an outlet, quickly forming an invisible film on his skin.

It's like a layer of flowing armor.

The immense force that was about to crush him was actually largely dissipated by this layer of "qi".

The feeling was like a drowning person suddenly learning to breathe with gills.

On the monitor screen.

The wolf's face, which had turned purplish-black, was regaining its color at an astonishing speed.

My heart rate slowly dropped from a dangerous 200 to 180.

He opened his eyes.

A light rekindled in those bloodshot eyes.

"Oh……"

A faint, yet provocative laugh came from the microphone.

"Is that all... you've got?"

The wolf moved its lips with difficulty; the sound was intermittent but perfectly clear.

"Give me... more food."

Su Qingge stared at the data, completely dumbfounded.

"This is impossible..."

"20G...lasted for a full two minutes..."

"His internal organs weren't displaced? His cerebral blood vessels didn't rupture?"

"This is not scientific! This completely violates fluid mechanics!"

Chen Xi put down his phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked at the stubborn soldier on the screen, then glanced at the arrogant god-like avatar on his phone.

A cruel, cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

science?

Science is dead here.

Now theology calls the shots.

"Dr. Su."

Chen Xi's voice was filled with a wild, exhilarating joy.

"Since he wasn't full."

"Then don't let him go hungry."

Chen Xi's finger pointed to the very top of the dial.

That red area represents death.

50G.

"Send him to godhood."

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