Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

What the hell is going on here?

It's not that Chen Yi only has fighting techniques but no training methods, and that his strength is only equivalent to a skin-grinding martial artist.

His mother punched through five skin-grinding martial arts masters; even a bone-forging master couldn't do that.

Mingming had already sent someone to investigate Chen Yi's strength just to be on the safe side.

It was confirmed that Chen Yi only possessed superficial strength, making him easy to manipulate.

I never expected such a big surprise to come after I took action.

"Chen Yi, the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School is behind me, you can't kill me."

Zhang Wei shouted, "We'll give you the dock; we'll just accept our loss."

"You think you can just walk away after you've already started a fight? There's no way you'd let me go if I wasn't strong enough today.

Chen Yi remained unmoved.

So what if he offended the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School? He's offended far more martial arts schools than anyone else.

"Attack! Fight him! He must have used a burst attack; he can't sustain that!" Zhang Wei roared.

The remaining four martial artists, accompanied by his roar, charged towards Chen Yi.

However, when they rushed up to Chen Yi, they found that Zhang Wei was nowhere to be seen.

Turning around, I saw that Zhang Wei was running away as he shouted, and he had already run quite a distance.

The four realized they had been tricked, but there was no turning back now.

Having already reached Chen Yi, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw a punch at him.

Chen Yi made no attempt to block; he simply stood there and took the blows from the group.

With his external skills combined with resistance attributes, when he has the skills to fight, even a skin-grinding martial artist can't break through his defense.

Moreover, he has already broken through the Qi and Blood barrier three times.

The men hit him, but Chen Yi barely felt anything.

"So I'm already this strong?"

Chen Yi looked at the four skin-smoothing martial arts masters and smiled, "You guys are making me so itchy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch.

Bang.

A loud thud came from the dock.

In the distance, Zhang Wei couldn't help but glance behind him.

Then they saw that the place where the four martial artists had been standing was now empty.

All that remained were severed limbs and a layer of blood and mud on the floor.

Zhang Wei felt his heart skip a beat, because the scene was just too brutal.

It's not that he hasn't killed anyone, nor that he hasn't seen a corpse.

But this is truly the first time I've seen it like this.

Only one word remained in his mind.

run.

Watching Zhang Wei getting further and further away, Chen Yi did not chase after him.

He stood still, took a deep breath, and threw a punch hard in Zhang Wei's direction.

A loud popping sound filled the air.

The force of the punch compressed the air, forming an air cannon carrying terrifying kinetic energy.

It was fired at extremely high speed and hit Zhang Wei.

A gash the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared on Zhang Wei's chest.

His desperate escape came to a halt.

Then he fell face down, straight down.

Chen Yi looked around, but could no longer see anyone breathing.

Then he sighed, "Why bother? Why can't we just talk things out?"

Then, he waved towards the southern section of the dock.

When he arrived, his henchmen naturally followed.

They just watched from afar, not daring to go closer.

Now that Chen Yi has dealt with everyone, it's time for them to get to work.

"Clean up the ground, and while you're at it, take over the middle and northern sections of the dock."

"Find out any laborers at these two docks who are willing to work for me," Chen Yi instructed.

"Yes, Master Yi," the henchmen replied excitedly.

They were just ordinary henchmen, but now that they've taken over new territory and need to recruit new people, they can naturally become senior members and boss around the newcomers.

How could I not be excited?

"Congratulations, Mr. Yi, on taking charge of the entire dock." The speaker was a bespectacled man in a suit and tie.

Chen Yi laughed and scolded, "Four-Eyes, you finally came back. I thought you died on some noblewoman."

He had also heard some things about Qin Tianqi's dealings at the stock exchange.

This guy, with his silver dollars and decent clothes, has a refined appearance.

However, he won the hearts of many wealthy ladies.

For a time, it was unparalleled in popularity.

Faced with Chen Yi's teasing, Qin Tianqi could only give an awkward smile.

After all, these are facts.

However, he quickly found a way to respond, and immediately protested, "Master Yi, I'm just doing this for you, I've even used my body to get away with it."

Chen Yi's lips twitched slightly; he hadn't expected this kid to turn the tables on him.

"Alright, alright, I know all the credit you've given. So, did you get the strategy this time?"

Qin Tianqi nodded, then took out the two booklets.

Chen Yi took the booklets and flipped through them a couple of times. One booklet was for practicing external martial arts, and the other was for practicing body techniques.

"Agility technique? This is the first time I've seen this. I wonder what attributes it will grant."

"External skills are useful at all times. If you only have strength, wouldn't you just become a fragile assassin?"

Chen Yi put the two booklets away with satisfaction.

What he wants is not an assassin.

He aspires to be a well-rounded, all-around warrior.

While maintaining a rigid physique, their fists also deliver high damage.

"Well done, keep collecting strategies," Chen Yi said.

Qin Tianqi knew Chen Yi would say that.

He said helplessly, "Master Yi, there are only so many fighting methods circulating in the market. Not only is it time-consuming and laborious to continue collecting them, but it's also easy to attract attention."

Actually, I was already being watched, and after taking a long detour to shake them off, I finally arrived at the dock.

Chen Yi said, "You're right. Martial arts are precious, and there are only so many fighting techniques circulating. What's there to be afraid of if you're being targeted? Just come to the dock. Do you think I can't protect you?"

Qin Tianqi gave an awkward smile: "Master Yi, those people are here to find out about my background. If they find out I'm at the docks, they'll definitely spread the word and try to ostracize me from the circle."

"That's easy, just make them disappear," Chen Yi said dismissively.

He couldn't be bothered with any explanations or cover-ups.

Why not just let the enemy evaporate?

Qin Tianqi's lips twitched slightly, feeling that Chen Yi's murderous aura seemed to be getting stronger and stronger after just a few days apart.

"Master Yi, although there are no more fighting techniques on the market, you don't necessarily have to buy them there to get them," Qin Tianqi said.

"Four-eyes, where did you learn to keep us in suspense? Hurry up and tell us." Chen Yi kicked Qin Tianqi.

Qin Tianqi wiped the footprints off his buttocks and said, "Martial Arts Association. As long as you join the Martial Arts Association and complete the association's tasks, you can obtain their internal currency, which can be exchanged for whatever you want."

Although I don't know exactly what can be exchanged for, martial arts techniques will definitely be available.

"There's this benefit too?" Chen Yi exclaimed, getting excited.

If one can acquire a large number of martial arts techniques, even if one's cultivation level has not yet increased, one's strength can be greatly enhanced.

He originally had no intention of joining the martial arts association.

But now, he's become interested again.

However, this time he does not intend to obtain the status of a martial arts master by joining a martial arts school.

He wants to establish a martial arts school directly.

Even so, this will cause all the martial arts schools in Tianhai to send martial artists over to test their skills.

But now he's not afraid of anyone trying their hand at it.