33: Chapter 33 The Ambition of a New Talent

Chapter 33 Ambition of the New Talent

[Note]

[When multiple skills in the same series meet the conditions, you can independently choose to synthesize a Talent]

[Talents are Innate advantages you are born with. Compared to Acquired skills, they have fewer restrictions, are more powerful, and are even more unfathomable]

[2 Lv1 skills, synthesize Talent, Green Excellent Quality]

[3 Lv2 skills, synthesize Talent, Blue Superior Quality]

[4 Lv3 skills, synthesize Talent, Purple Epic Quality]

[5 Lv4 skills, synthesize Talent, Orange Legendary Quality]

[6 Lv5 skills, synthesize Talent, Golden Mythical Quality]

Fang Cheng's eyes shone.

He gazed at the line of small text appearing at the very bottom of the skill interface.

His originally calm state of mind could not help but grow eager to try again.

To be honest, aside from his Innate mental attributes being slightly higher than ordinary people, the only thing about this Physical Body that could be taken out was his appearance.

Therefore, it was also evaluated by the panel as a "Green Excellent Quality" Talent.

Right now, he had unlocked four fitness-system skills.

Among them, the Push-up, Squat, and Leg Raise had all reached Lv1.

In other words, if he chose two of these skills now, he could immediately synthesize a brand-new Talent.

Or, he could continue waiting for other skills to unlock and upgrade.

In the near future, he could expect the birth of a higher quality Superior-grade or even Epic-grade Talent.

Fang Cheng's gaze flickered as he turned to the Talent interface.

[Beauty (Green Excellent)]

He stared at it for a long while, a look of hesitation on his face.

Based on his experiences growing up, this Talent had brought him both pros and cons.

It greatly increased his charm toward the opposite sex, allowing him to easily gain goodwill.

But at the same time, it would also subject him to invisible hostility and exclusion from male peers around him.

Come to think of it, its usefulness was not as great as he had imagined.

If he wasted two skills to only synthesize this grade of Talent,

it would be better not to choose at all.

Fang Cheng's gaze swept over the lines of notes regarding Talent synthesis.

Excellent, Superior, Epic, Legendary...

Finally, it locked onto the last line of small text.

Golden Mythical Talent.

"A Mythical Talent..."

Fang Cheng sighed softly, unable to stop his imagination from running wild.

The "Prisoners Six Arts" had a total of six skills.

Each skill represented a direction of muscle training, symbolizing the unlocking of a portion of the potential hidden deep within the human body.

It could be said that this was a complete system of "Body Refining Cultivation Technique".

If this world truly was just an ordinary world,

then he at least still possessed hope.

By continuously tempering his Physical Body through the panel, breaking through limits, transcending the ordinary, and surpassing all living beings,

he might even become the only god in the mortal world...

Looking up at the falling raindrops all over the sky, Fang Cheng took a deep breath.

Temporarily suppressing his thoughts, he settled his mind.

Everything had just begun.

If he wanted to know just how strong he could be, he would simply continuously challenge his own limits.

His right hand grabbed the Pull-up bar, and his left hand clenched into a fist.

Feeling his power-filled biceps, he immediately flipped down from the bar.

Both hands gripped the steel pipe, his body hanging suspended in mid-air.

Then, tightening his waist and abdominal core, he practiced using the strength of his abdominal muscles to raise his straightened legs to a horizontal position.

Maintaining it for the duration of one breath, he then slowly lowered them.

This was the advanced movement of the third art of the Prisoners Six Arts, the "Leg Raise" — the Hanging Leg Raise.

When his body returned to the hanging position, he would begin the next movement.

Similar to the Pull-up.

During the process of raising and lowering, he should slowly and forcefully control the speed.

The faster the movement was done, the greater the component of inertia, and the worse the effect would become.

Because inertia would reduce the tension of the abdominal muscles.

Therefore, the difficulty coefficient of this movement could be imagined.

After Fang Cheng completed the first movement, he could clearly feel the sense of oppression coming from his weak rectus abdominis.

The physical fitness improved by attribute points did not seem to be evenly distributed to the muscles and bones all over his body, but rather had a heavier weight on certain parts.

When practicing skills, the parts frequently exercised would receive additional enhancement.

Other parts came second.

Fang Cheng had vaguely had this conjecture before.

Now, thanks to his mental attributes breaking through the critical value of 20 points,

his control over every single movement of his became even more precise.

He could even be aware of the entire process where every muscle transmitted to each other, progressed in layers, and finally formed a power connection when making a movement.

It was as if his Physical Body and Soul had become more compatible, blending together like water and milk.

Without a single error, every movement, every outbreak, internal and external, all integrated into one!

Simply put, his brain nerve reactions had become more sensitive.

This feeling was no less than mastering a new Talent.

"Perhaps unlocking new skills in the future will not be this difficult anymore?"

Fang Cheng muttered to himself, his eyes revealing yearning.

"Next, continue with five more sets, 100 Hanging Leg Raises!"

The sky was faintly bright, and the heavy rain was still continuing.

In the silent park, white water mist drifted about.

Vaguely revealing a bare figure continuously practicing Leg Raises.

Life always had all sorts of unknown changes, and there were too many things that could not be controlled.

The only things you could control were your own Physical Body and will.

Determine the goal, forge ahead with grit, and climb to the peak step by step!

...

Time flew by, and two days later.

Jiangdong District, Global Elite Combat Club.

Personnel Department office.

"This is the backup contract, this is the employee handbook, and here is your work badge."

"After signing your name, go to the warehouse to collect a set of new protective gear first, and then go to the training hall to wait for the coach to arrange your work."

"Today is your first day as a sparring partner. You need to understand some rules that should be observed in advance to avoid misunderstandings..."

The glasses-wearing human resources specialist sat in front of the desk, explaining at a fast pace.

"Thank you."

Fang Cheng picked up the pen, signed his name in the signature column of the contract, and then collected the relevant items and walked out.

As an old employee, all onboarding procedures were crystal clear to him.

He was very familiar with the people in many departments.

It was just that the attitude of the Personnel Department this time was slightly contradictory; at first it was a bit perfunctory and casual, but in the end, they could not help but make a cautious reminder.

It was as if they thought Fang Cheng would soon be unable to withstand the pressure and choose to resign.

On the way to the warehouse room, passing by the training hall,

one could see a group of strapping young men bare-chested and wearing only combat shorts, running in circles around the venue while doing high-Leg Raise movements.

Today was Monday, and the ordinary students coming for class were obviously much fewer.

Most of them were elite students preparing to fight in professional matches.

As well as professional athletes who rented the club venue for training.

And precisely because the Personnel Department worked on Monday, it dragged on until today before the contract was officially signed.

Fang Cheng quickly collected the protective gear, dressed neatly, and arrived at Training Hall No. 2.

At this moment, a short, stocky, and exceptionally fierce figure had already appeared on the Karate training ground.

Gazing at the employer who was constantly doing fist Push-up training and exhaling with shouts, Fang Cheng silently walked to the side and stood still.

He first pressed his legs to open his hips and stretched his limbs.

After moving his bones and muscles, he then began to practice the Single-leg Squat as a warm-up exercise.

Today's first class...

No, it should be said to be the first business deal, which was a high-difficulty challenge.

Facing him was none other than Majima Goro, who was mentally abnormal yet possessed beast-like physical endurance.

Of course, this was also what Fang Cheng had been looking forward to for a long time.