Chapter 13

In this era, everyone wishes their combat power could skyrocket to thousands of points overnight.

However, Qin Peng was well aware that if combat power increased too quickly, it would also make it harder to control his body, and he would need some time to adapt to his current strength.

The smell from his body made Qin Peng frown slightly, and he muttered to himself, "It seems there are still many impurities in my body. These few days, I will undergo some high-intensity training. Perhaps I can force out the impurities in my body. I can go and get the Tiger Subduing Pill anytime, but these few days, I will first completely force out the impurities in my body to better absorb the effects of the Tiger Subduing Pill!"

Although his body still contained the essence left by Yun Duankong, once the Tiger Subduing Pill was taken, its effects would automatically spread to his muscles and bones, instantly boosting his combat power to 3. The essence, however, would need time to be gradually converted.

The Tiger Subduing Pill also has an absorption effect. For ordinary people, it would only boost their combat power by 3 points, but if the impurities in the body were washed away, the increase would be even greater.

Qin Peng muttered to himself and didn't bother to return to the classroom. Attending class now wouldn't be very effective for him. Although learning wasn't just about martial arts but also cultural subjects, with the biological brain of the Sky Extreme Martial God, Qin Peng didn't need to deliberately study anything. As long as the brain searched, his own brain would automatically remember the information.

He casually sent a message to Gu Li. Usually, Gu Li was lazy to see Qin Peng, but now she was afraid to see him. After kneeling in front of Qin Peng, she had lost face. Qin Peng not attending class was something she was happy to see.

Then, Qin Peng asked Gu Li for a private training room. Gu Li didn't hesitate and immediately agreed to Qin Peng's request.

There were only three private training rooms in the entire Class 19, usually reserved for students with extremely high combat power. However, this was just Class 19. If it were another class, each student would have their own private trainer, and there would be professional massage therapists and chefs for meal preparation.

Huff! Huff!

Under ten times gravity, Qin Peng, bare-chested, was repeatedly practicing the four moves of the Battle Dragon technique. Each move produced a series of explosive sounds. As he moved, the rocks under his feet were crushed. His right foot lifted and kicked out with a whistling sound like a whip.

His waist and horse stance were in perfect harmony, his muscles contracting and expanding, and his spine and abdomen displayed a powerful force.

After completing the set of boxing techniques, Qin Peng's face was not flushed, his heart was not racing, and he was not out of breath. He stood still like a mountain, exuding a powerful aura.

However, at this moment, his body was emitting a black, foul-smelling liquid. Under ten times gravity, an ordinary person could only last for about an hour before their body could no longer bear it. But Qin Peng had already been here for seven hours.

He didn't eat lunch, and with such high-intensity training, he had long forgotten about eating. After all, his body contained the essence of the Sky Extreme Martial God, so missing a few meals was no problem.

Finally, when Qin Peng felt he had reached a certain limit, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and left the training room.

The training room was now stinky, like a toilet, filled with the impurities excreted by Qin Peng. However, this wasn't something Qin Peng was concerned about; there would be dedicated cleaning staff to clean it up later.

After a refreshing shower, Qin Peng gently stretched his muscles. He felt a sense of comfort throughout his body and couldn't help but clench his fists, feeling as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body.

For the next three days, Qin Peng didn't attend class but trained in the training room every day, practicing day and night, losing track of time.

He continuously searched for various suitable training methods using Yun Duankong's brain. With the vast essence in his body, Qin Peng wasn't worried about any problems in his training.

His combat power steadily increased over these three days.

0.92!

0.93!

0.94!

By now, Qin Peng's combat power had reached 0.96. This speed could be described as lightning-fast. It usually took an ordinary person ten days or even half a month to increase their combat power by 0.01. With the help of drugs, the speed might be faster, but Qin Peng had increased from 0.55 to 0.92 in less than a day. Although the speed had slowed down over the past two days, it was still enough to make countless people gape in astonishment.

Over these three days, Qin Peng's height had increased by half a head. Originally, he was about 1.78 meters tall, but now he was 1.83 meters. His muscles were more prominent, looking solid and smooth. More importantly, Qin Peng felt that he could control more strength, and he had a sense that he was about to break through the control of strength.

The next step after controlling strength was manifesting strength, where the strength in the body would be concentrated into one force. Besides the basic combat power, the explosive power would be even more formidable.

Manifesting strength meant becoming an Awakened. If Qin Peng wished, he could apply for graduation, take the school's grant, and the school would arrange a job for him.

Just 0.06 more!

Qin Peng muttered to himself. At this moment, he felt a sudden urge to find someone to beat him up to boost his strength.

However, Qin Peng was also very clear that such methods couldn't be used again. The drug effects in his body had already completely dissipated. If he continued, he might suffer irreparable injuries.

If his physical strength was depleted, the essence from Yun Duankong could replenish it, but if his body was injured, the essence couldn't repair it.

Huff! Huff!

Qin Peng panted slightly, feeling that his combat power had reached a limit. This level of exertion made it difficult to further increase his combat power.

Why not try twenty times gravity?

Qin Peng approached a device in the center and casually increased the room's gravity to twenty times.

Thud!

In an instant, a terrifying pressure enveloped his body. He almost couldn't bear the weight of his own body and was pressed to the ground with a thud.

His weight was 80 kg, and twenty times gravity was 1600 kg, or 1.6 tons.

Such weight almost made Qin Peng lose the strength to stand up.

Worse still, Qin Peng felt as if his internal organs were about to burst. His heart beat more violently, as if it were about to jump out of his mouth. Sweat, emitting a foul smell, flowed from his body like a small river.

This can't go on!

Qin Peng could feel that his body was starting to struggle. Twenty times gravity was too much pressure for him, and he wasn't yet strong enough to bear it.

Hmm?

Qin Peng felt that there was still a little bit of healing liquid left in his body. Surprisingly, after three days, there was still a little bit left. This little bit of drug was repairing his body. Qin Peng barely lifted his right hand and slowly moved it toward the shutdown button.

If I don't turn off the gravity device before the drug effects are completely exhausted, I will suffer severe injuries even if I don't die.

One minute, two minutes!

Three minutes!

For Qin Peng, these three minutes felt like an eternity.

His hand moved inch by inch, and finally, it reached the shutdown button. He pressed it hard.

Ding!

Finally, the gravity disappeared, and Qin Peng's whole body relaxed. He fell to the ground with a thud, panting heavily. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and found that his sweat was no longer the foul-smelling liquid.

As soon as the gravity disappeared, Qin Peng felt a significant sense of relief. His cells throughout his body were transmitting a sense of joy.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Peng's face: "It seems the impurities in my body have finally been forced out!"

Saying this, Qin Peng's body suddenly moved.

"Brain, immediately assess my combat power!"

"Combat power 1!"

"Just these three minutes, I increased by 0.04. My current combat power is 1, which means I have broken through the manifesting strength realm!"

Thinking about this, Qin Peng closed his eyes slightly.

His eyes suddenly opened, and his body moved swiftly. He felt his blood and qi surging like a long river. In a moment, he appeared in front of a large sandbag, and his right fist shot out, pushing the air and creating a powerful wind.

The sandbag was lifted by the wind even before his fist reached it.

Boom!

His fist landed heavily on the sandbag, and instantly, the sandbag exploded, scattering sand and stones everywhere.

Explosive power 4!

A cold voice came from the brain.

Explosive power can reach 4?

Qin Peng's pupils slightly contracted, but a faint smile appeared on his face: "Explosive power can reach 4, which is quite interesting. This way, I can hide my true strength!"

Explosive power of 4 means that Qin Peng's combat power is 4.

For ordinary people, explosive power is just a momentary burst, and they can only do it once or twice. If they continue, their bodies can't handle it, and their physical strength is insufficient. However, Qin Peng is different. With the abundant essence, he can always replenish his physical strength. As long as he wishes, he can burst out without restraint.

Generally, the combat power of someone who has just entered the manifesting strength realm is 1, and the peak of the manifesting strength realm is 4. Now, although Qin Peng has just entered the manifesting strength realm, his combat power is already equivalent to the peak of the manifesting strength realm.

(Crying, I spent the whole morning, and not a single new bookmark. What's going on?)

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