Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 298 - 213

With a roar like a thunderclap, Fang Cheng’s muscles rapidly swelled.

The Combat Suit, which was originally tightly fitted to his body, could no longer withstand this brutal force.

Bang!

In an instant, it tore into countless black fabric pieces, shooting out in all directions.

Where Fang Cheng stood, dust also rapidly rose into the air, mingling with the fragments of clothing, swirling everywhere.

It was as if a tornado was howling around him, and even the surrounding space felt the overwhelming momentum.

Shadow and the hooded man, who were closing in from both sides, felt their breath catch, their attack momentarily faltering.

After Fang Cheng’s clothes were torn apart, the muscles on his arms, thighs, and torso were fully exposed.

Only a pair of red underwear remained, tightly covering the key areas.

His skin, flushed red, undulated constantly, as if several giant serpents were slithering beneath it.

He resembled an ancient beast awakening from a battlefield, exuding a bone-chilling wildness and power.

Shadow’s originally ghostly and agile steps seemed pinned to the ground at this moment.

Locking eyes with those fierce, terrifying eyes, his heart skipped a beat, instantly recalling the previous scene where he was brutally KO’d.

Immediately and decisively, he retreated, hiding his true body, only sending a few split-off "Phantom Avatars" to charge forward.

These clones could confuse the enemy’s vision, affecting normal combat judgment.

They could also compress air shapes to create effects similar to an air wall, thus obstructing the target’s attack and exerting a restraining effect.

This is one of the reasons why the "Phantom Avatars" have an almost real touch sensation.

As long as they could momentarily immobilize the opponent’s actions, even for half a second.

His companion could fully unleash terrifying power, punching his head to smithereens.

At this thought, Shadow couldn’t help but anticipate as he watched the hooded man launch an attack from behind Fang Cheng.

This nearly two-meter-tall, over 300-kilogram brute was one of the few fortunate survivors of that special experiment.

He also had a "Transformation Ability," and in terms of muscle strength and body toughness, he should absolutely crush this "shorty" who was only about 1.8 meters tall.

At this moment, the hooded man also realized the increased threat level of his opponent, his eyes wide like copper bells, locking onto the enemy.

As he ran at high speed, swinging his fist, his right arm inflated crazily as if being pumped.

Bang!

Similarly, in an instant, his arm tore through the sleeves, revealing biceps bulging like small mountains.

This punch was like a massive battering ram swinging swiftly, accompanied by a violent wind, crashing towards Fang Cheng.

Such a powerful and heavy blow, evidently, would inevitably break bones and tendons with the slightest contact.

In an instant, the dagger sliced through the air, the punch shattered the sonic boom, like mountains collapsing and seas roaring, carrying a deadly intent, all coming at him together.

Facing the deadly danger of being attacked from both front and back, Fang Cheng’s eyes showed no fear; instead, they were filled with an intense fighting spirit.

His posture stood firm in the eye of the storm, his waist sank slightly, and his right arm drew back.

His gaze was like a torch, fixed on the figures holding daggers charging at him from the front, ignoring the heavy punch attacking from behind.

His heart seemed to rev up to its highest power, pumping a massive amount of blood, hot like magma, surging to every part of his body.

His entire body’s skin turned a bright red, with white steam rising from the sweat.

The right arm, swollen to the extreme, was bright red and hot, like a steam-driven mechanical arm.

Crack—

As the joints twisted, a series of chilling cracking sounds suddenly erupted.

In an instant, Fang Cheng moved!

Just as the punch behind him, like Mount Tai’s pressure, was about to hit his head in a split second.

His right foot suddenly pushed off the ground, leaping forward, and his entire body soared high, twisting his waist and turning his hips.

While airborne, the muscles, bones, and joints across his body intertwined.

A majestic force flowed through, piercing through his waist and torso, passing to his shoulders, elbows, wrists, and finally to the tightly clenched right fist.

Forming ready an indestructible steel chain.

Crack!

Amidst the explosion-like sound of firecrackers, Fang Cheng relied on his astonishing bodily control, spinning 180° with the momentum.

His right arm, borrowing the momentum of the rotation, unleashed a highly destructive spinning airborne whip punch.

Swiftly swinging towards the hooded man who was attacking from behind, throwing a punch.

Fang Cheng completely disregarded Shadow, who had become a defeated opponent.

From start to finish, he focused his primary target on this more dangerous enemy, exuding a similar experimental body aura.

He was using the Kirin Arm’s Charging Attack, waiting for the opponent to rush forward on purpose.

Then, in the Domineering Body state, with maximum explosive force, in the most efficient way, to kill the opponent in one move!

"Ho!"

The hooded man let out a low growl, his eyes bloodshot, like a Berserk, out-of-control violent machine.

With only one obsession, to charge forward at all costs, using his fist as big as a cooking pot, to shatter Fang Cheng’s mask, smash his skull.

The wind of the punch howled past, blowing off the hood, exposing a distorted ugly face.

His whole face filled with slabs of flesh trembled violently with his exertion, looking even more ferocious and terrifying.

Meanwhile, Fang Cheng, who had completed the spin and punch in the air, had his back fully exposed to Shadow.

Those "Phantom Avatars" seized the opportunity, pouncing on him like hungry wolves.

However, a bizarre scene appeared; they seemed to collide with an invisible scorching wall, enveloped by the intense heat emanating from Fang Cheng’s body, instantly evaporating into nothingness.