HUMANITY TERRITORY'S
Humanity Territory's

Wang Zhou was moistened with a pale green Body Hardening Potion diluted with water, his heart pounding. At first, he didn't feel anything strange. His body and mind gradually felt a little relaxed. But after a while, his skin began to itch. The itching becomes more and more severe, gradually turning into pain. The pain becomes stronger as time goes on.

Wang Zhou frowned. An intense burst of pain struck his nerves. It feels like his muscles are spasm. All of his bones were misaligned, unlike when used on hunters whose life levels had been refined. Tang Yu felt like he was enjoying a massage every time he soaked in the potion. But Wang Zhou was an ordinary person. Although the herb had been weakened so that it would not threaten his life and would not leave any side effects, the experience of hardening was painful.

As time goes on, the pain continues to increase. Finally, Wang Zhou could not help but shout, “Aaaaargh…. ”

His friend who was guarding outside wondered why Wang Zhou sounded like he was dying. Now, he heard a scream coming from the bathroom. It's really heartbreaking.

He hesitated and knocked on the bathroom door, “Wang, should I go in and pull you out?”

“No!! Argh... ”A sad voice sounded from inside the door,“ I... uhh.. can... arghh.... hold it! ”

The survivors are confused. Friend shouted. The more he heard it, the more he felt heartbroken and could not help but feel the urge to go in and take a look.

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Half an hour later, Wang Zhou was naked and staring at his reflection in the mirror.

“Zhao, what can you see? That's muscle! I have muscles! ” Wang Zhou pointed at his stomach. His previously plump and round stomach had shrunk slightly. Instead of being fat, he could vaguely see the outline of his abdominal muscles.

“I can't believe that! I can have these muscles! If this continues, I can have an eight-pack stomach! ” He can not help but admire his reflection in the mirror.

Zhao can't stand it, “Are you practicing for this? How?”

Wang Zhou smiled and reached out to brush his bangs with a satisfied face, “Aui! You envy me, right? No, I'm not training for that. ”

With his legs wide open, he took a standing position and performed a few punches with a serious and solemn face. Although his movements looked silly and stupid, Zhao could feel the surging power and could not help but envy him.

Wang Zhou slapped Zhao on the shoulder, and a surge of strength almost made Zhao fall to the ground. He laughed flatly, “You know what? Don't be too disappointed. If you want this kind of body type, soon the shelter will launch a Body Hardening Potion. Then the stomach of eight pack is no longer a dream! “

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After Tang Yu finished his work, he came to the training camp to train. Now, this daily training has become his routine compulsory subject. First, he underwent 2 hours of physical exercise in the gravity chamber. He would fight with demonic beasts in the spirit room for an hour, occasionally, he entered Exclusive Lord mode.

He successfully passed stage 1 on Exclusive Lord mode and entered stage 2. The environment is shifting from forests to volcanoes. The only similarity that Lord Tang experienced from those two stages was death, death, and death. He was killed by demonic beasts and fell into the lava every day. Being crushed to death by a meteorite falling from the sky, or dying from toxic fumes is a rather strange way to die. He had also experienced being killed by a demon monster whose butt was big enough to destroy a mountain. Also, chased by a demonic beast into the cave, only to realize ‘gu’ was the mouth of a giant demonic beast.

Tang Yu did not know how many times he ‘mati’ in the spiritual room. His fighting skills did not develop much, but his nerves were definitely getting stronger due to experiencing countless deaths.

At that moment, he was sweating in the gravity room when receiving a notification from outside – Wang Zhou had arrived at the training camp. This was the first time Wang Zhou had entered the training camp. Although, as one of the shelter managers, he had permission to enter the first two floors for free, he never felt this was such a place. In the end, he ignored the existence of the training camp.

This time, Leader Tang specifically asked him to come here to test the data after he soaked in the Body Hardening Potion. Wang Zhou became a little excited. After his muscles grew, he felt endless energy surging from his body.

Some members of the patrol were surprised, “What? Fatty Wang came to the training camp and wanted to exercise? Am I dreaming? ”

Zhao Ming said as he squeezed his friend's arm next to him and received an angry look in return.

Wang Zhou smiled proudly, took off his shirt, and pointed to his stomach. “See this!”

“Who does not know about your distended stomach.... No, wait, where is your stomach ?!” Zhao Ming stared in disbelief, unable to understand what he was seeing. The patrols grew curious, left their training sessions, and followed the two of them.

Soon, Tang Yu arrived in front of “Punch Strength Testing Machine. ”

He did not let Wang Zhou test the device. Instead, he called two members of the patrol team to demonstrate. One was a hunter and the other was an ordinary person.

Zhao Ming volunteered to test the machine. After taking a deep breath, his body was as tight as a bowstring. The force from his waist passed through the backbone to his arm. His right fist swung, hitting the fist target of that machine!

“Blowout!”

The first target staggered for a moment.

The screen on the machine displays a certain number, “886 kg!”

Zhao Ming was very satisfied.

It had not been long since he had joined the patrol, and his strength had risen to the middle of the First Awakening Stage. The first time I tried it, it was only 500 kilograms. But now, as his strength increased, after training and mastering some fighting techniques, his fist force suddenly surged to over 800 kilograms.  

“If this continues, in another day or two, my fist strength will break through 1000 kilograms. ”

Ordinary people walk into the machine. He took a deep breath, his eyes were fiery, his body instantly stiffened. His legs exert energy to his waist, and like a tiger or a panther coming out of a cage, he punches.

“Blowout!”

His movements were much more standard than Zhao Ming. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and the fist target trembled significantly less than before.

A number immediately appeared in the testing machine of the boxing force as well, “184kg!”

The man returned to his normal position and looked at the number, looking a little sad.

After the two demonstrated, Tang Yu gestured to Wang Zhou, your “Giliran. ”

Wang Zhou stepped forward and looked at the red heart in the middle of that fist target. He's very excited. The fist strength of an ordinary person was over a hundred kilograms, while a hunter could reach several hundred. So, after being immersed in the potion, how much did his body strength increase? How many kilograms can he print?