#38 - Supervisor Liu
Second floor, audio-visual room.
Yang Wu unplugged the power, stopping the viewing immediately. This broken online mall seemed to display only three words on the entire large screen to him.
You are poor!
Upgrading weapons and equipment is temporarily out of the question. Although my strength has improved, I am indeed poor and cannot afford it.
"Huh, that's not right!"
Yang Wu walked out of the audio-visual room and passed by the martial arts practice room. His eyes suddenly caught sight of the punching force testing machine in the corner.
It's intact!
Yang Wu was surprised to realize that this testing machine seemed a bit strange.
He walked to the testing machine again, turned it on, and waited for the display screen to light up. Then, he aimed his right fist at the punching bag and took a deep breath.
"Bang!"
Yang Wu's right fist, like a high-speed falling meteor, struck the punching bag of the force testing machine fiercely, accompanied by bursts of sonic booms.
The punching bag shook violently. Yang Wu immediately looked at the display screen above the force testing machine, where a line of numbers had appeared—
"774168kg."
Seven hundred and seventy-four thousand kilograms.
With four times the body's power, a punching force of seven hundred and seventy-four thousand kilograms didn't break it.
You should know that these household low-end punching force testing machines are mass-produced by Earthlings using materials from hunted monsters.
The home version of the punching force testing machine definitely can't withstand a full-force punch from him.
Only punching force testing machines made with ancient civilization technology can accurately test the punching force data of advanced War Gods.
But the household low-end punching force testing machine in front of him actually measured his punching force data, which was comparable to that of an advanced War God.
"There's definitely something wrong!"
Yang Wu's expression turned serious. Then, he left his villa and headed towards the Limit Hall.
……
Limit Hall, sixth floor, martial arts practice room.
Yang Wu came alone to this empty martial arts practice room. He walked to the punching force testing machine in the corner, turned it on, and waited for the display screen above to light up.
He slightly adjusted his breathing, and then his whole person was like a gorilla charging forward.
His fist carried a momentum of hitting forward, drawing an arc in the air and heavily hitting the punching bag.
"Boom~~"
The punching bag shook violently and began to teeter. The sound of the impact was low and muffled, and the entire punching force testing machine seemed to be falling apart.
The display screen above paused slightly before displaying a line of numbers—
"193542㎏."
Looking at the punching force testing machine in front of him, which was obviously about to fall apart, it clearly indicated that the one in his villa was indeed problematic.
To be honest, he doesn't have that many complex thoughts in his heart right now. With a calm mind like still water, he won't randomly generate unrealistic ideas.
However, he always has a vague feeling that the Limit Martial Hall's approach feels very much like—
Special care?
As for saying that the Limit Martial Hall installed this punching force testing machine for the purpose of monitoring him and providing feedback on his physical fitness test data at any time.
Heh, that's completely unnecessary!
If the Limit Martial Hall really wants his physical fitness data, there's no need to use such underhanded methods. Moreover, he has never hidden his strength.
He doesn't believe that the Limit Martial Hall can't find his browsing history on Limit Home and his secret manual purchase records.
"Whatever, I'll make a phone call and ask!"
Yang Wu's time is precious. He doesn't have so much time to guess and think so much. Sometimes, a problem that can be solved with a phone call has to be suspected for two or three days.
Returning to the villa, Yang Wu picked up the communication watch thrown on the table, found the phone number of Supervisor Zhuge Tao, and was about to dial it.
"Buzz buzz... buzz buzz..."
The communication watch vibrated first. Looking at the watch screen, the caller ID showed—Zhuge Tao.
"Oh, what a coincidence!"
As soon as Yang Wu pressed the answer button, Zhuge Tao's anxious voice came from the other side.
"Yang Wu, are you War God level now?"
In Mingyue Community, Yangzhou City, there are only three War General level martial artists, let alone War God level powerhouses.
Therefore, the Limit Hall naturally wouldn't be equipped with higher-end punching force testing machines.
However, the punching force testing machine on the sixth floor of the Limit Hall is mainly used for prospective martial artist assessment tests, and the data is connected to the Limit Headquarters.
Moreover, it can only barely measure the strength of a middle-level War God. Yang Wu's punch exceeded its testing limit.
It directly broke it!
As soon as Yang Wu successfully broke it, the Limit Headquarters received the news.
And in the entire Yangzhou City Limit Hall, Zhuge Tao immediately thought of Yang Wu as the one who could do this, so he hurriedly called him.
"Yes!"
Hearing Yang Wu's affirmative answer, the other party was unexpectedly silent for a while, and then said.
"Come here first, come to the Limit Headquarters, Inspector Liu wants to see you."
"At that time, all your questions can be answered by him."
……
Jiangnan Base City, Limit Headquarters.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Wu used his martial artist privileges, took the train directly without buying a ticket, and came to the main urban area of Jiangnan Base City.
From a distance, he could see the towering dark blue skyscraper—Limit Martial Arts Hall.
Soon he came to the main entrance, passed the identity check, and Yang Wu entered the courtyard of the Limit Headquarters.
This was Yang Wu's third time here, and he still remembered that Instructor Jiang Nian brought him here for the first time.
Then, he happily accepted the first investment in his life.
"Yang Wu!"
Supervisor Zhuge Tao, dressed in a formal suit, was waiting in the lobby on the first floor of the Limit Headquarters.
"Inspector is on the 31st floor, I won't accompany you up."
Limit Headquarters, 31st floor of the building.
This is a spacious and ultra-large martial arts practice hall. The entire martial arts practice hall is silver-white, and a man in white practice clothes is sitting cross-legged in the center barefoot.
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened, and Yang Wu entered this ultra-large martial arts practice hall. The first time he entered, his eyes were attracted by this man in white practice clothes...
He could feel that an energy wave that was invisible to the naked eye was surrounding the man in white practice clothes.
"You're here?"
The man in white practice clothes stood up. This middle-aged man, who looked to be only in his thirties, was actually over fifty years old.
He is the one who truly stands at the peak of power and strength in the Jiangnan Base City Limit Martial Arts Hall.
Inspector Liu!
"Yang Wu!"
"I didn't expect us to meet so soon!"
Inspector Liu said with some emotion. A month ago, he was in Wilderness Area 003, looking for Lord-level monsters to hone his marksmanship.
However, the main curator Hong suddenly came to Jiangnan Base City.
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