Chapter 242: All-round crushing! Why do big guys like you come to the training camp? I want to ask you, what? ?

From being domineering and decisive at the beginning, to being a good guy and speaking in a smooth manner now.

Only Pang Wanbing himself knows what he has been through.

He spent several months preparing for this training camp.

It's both a show of force and a devilish training.

This is just great.

The devilish training has made me a special meow!!

When I think of Pang Wanbing, I feel like crying but have no tears.

Why did you say so much at that time?
There are still two steps.

Why don't you go to the sky?!

Fortunately, Lu Chen is easy to talk to.

What if someone else were to come and force him to look for a tenth-order god?

Ugh!
Sin! !

While he was thinking, Lu Chen's voice came.

"Coach Pang, do you have any heavier pieces? Give me some."

Pang Wanbing was flustered and replied with a smile.

“Hey! Come on!!”

Then he hurried to the instrument room to look for the barbell plates that the ninth-level awakeners should use.

But after finding it, Pang Wanbing suddenly discovered a problem.

Barbell plates do exist.

But this
How can I lift it by myself?
After standing there and walking around for several times, Pang Wanbing made up his mind and shook his head.

"Fuck it, never mind!"

"Isn't it just a barbell plate used by ninth-level awakeners? I can't even lift one!?"

Say it.

Pang Wanbing rolled up his sleeves and grabbed both sides of the disc with both hands.

Using his own strength together with his telekinesis, the veins on the man's arms bulged, and even his facial muscles joined in the exertion!
"Ugh!!!"

The attribute values ​​of over 50,000 of the eighth-level awakeners all burst out, and the power surged like a tidal wave!

Unfortunately.

No matter how hard Pang Wanbing tried, the barbell did not move.

He was so tired that he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Damn! Is this thing so heavy?"

"Oh my God, I'm so tired!"

Pang Wanbing was out of breath and it took him a long time to recover.

At this time.

Lu Mingzhou's voice came from outside the door.

"Coach Pang, do you need help?"

Pang Wanbing quickly stood up and patted his clothes.

"No, no need!"

"It's just a weight plate. I can lift it!"

Lu Mingzhou shouted again.

"Are you sure you don't need help?"

"no no."

"How about you help me?"

Lu Mingzhou grinned and turned to look at the person next to him.

"Excuse me."

The tin man in black armor nodded slowly, with gray-green light surging in his body.

tread!
tread!
tread!
The heavy footsteps accompanied by the sound of metallic friction seemed extremely strange in the narrow instrument room.

Pang Wanbing became alert instantly.

"who!?"

next moment.

The figure of Iron Wraith Mordekaiser appeared in front of the man.

It would have been fine if he didn't show up, but once he showed up, the soldiers became more alert.

no way.

This guy looks like a villain!

Pang Wanbing frowned, slowly opened his hands, and asked in a deep voice.

"who are you?"

Modkaiser did not speak, but raised his hand and pointed at the dumbbells behind the man. Pang Wanbing did not react at first, but only realized it later.

he asked tentatively.

"Are you Lu Chen's summon?"

Mordekaiser nodded.

Pang Wanbing took a breath of cold air.

Turtle!

The aura of this person is clearly that of an eighth-level or nearly ninth-level awakener. How could he be a summoned creature?

How strong is Lu Chen who possesses the [Soul Contract]? ?

It would be fine if he only had one summon this powerful.

But if there is one more,
After the fusion, it becomes a demigod.

Pang Wanbing could never have imagined it.

Lu Chen has four more summons with similar combat power to Tienan!

After swallowing their saliva, Pang Wanbing and Modkaiser lifted the barbell plates together.
Strength training ends and agility training begins.

In response to this aspect, [Black Prison] specially manufactured a treadmill.

The function is no different from a regular treadmill, except for a slight difference in speed.

The maximum speed of a regular household treadmill is generally around 18 kilometers per hour, while the peak speed of this specially made one by [Black Prison] can reach 100 million kilometers per hour.

Yes, you heard it right.

One hundred million kilometers!
The speed of light in a vacuum is only a billion kilometers per hour, so you can imagine how big a difference these 'billions' of kilometers make.

As an eighth-level awakener, Pang Wanbing's daily training intensity is only one percent or even one thousandth of the machine's peak value.

But he knew that Lu Chen must be very strong, so he increased the speed very quickly right from the start.

What surprised Pang Wanbing was.

Even when adjusting to twice his usual speed, Lu Chen still strolled leisurely without even a drop of sweat!
If this continues, won’t my training camp really become a summer camp?
No no no!

Pang Wanbing continued to increase the speed.

Five times, ten times, fifteen times, thirty times, fifty times!
Even after adjusting the speed to 100 million kilometers per hour, Lu Chen still acted as if nothing had happened!

The man was completely stunned.

"No! What level is this guy?!"

"Why are you attending a training camp if you have this ability?!"

Lu Mingzhou shrugged.

How could ordinary people like them know what the big boss is thinking?

who ever thought.

Lu Chen, who was running at a speed of 100 million kilometers per hour, suddenly turned around and replied with a smile.

"To be honest, I was also entrusted by someone."

"???"

At this speed, can we still spare time for chatting?!

Damn it! ! !
Monster!!!
After running for about half an hour, Lu Chen's pace gradually slowed down.

Is it that he can't run anymore?
No, no.

The treadmill is broken!

Looking at the machine with sparks flashing in front of him, Pang Wanbing was dumbfounded.

It’s so outrageous!
Ning is really human? ?
After the agility training is over, the mental training begins immediately.

Pang Wanbing was very confident this time.

As the owner of the supernatural power of [Telekinesis], some demigods cannot compare to him in terms of mental strength alone.

I admit.

You, Lu Chen, are far ahead in strength and agility attributes.

But your mental strength can never be higher than mine, right?

Pang Wanbing thought to himself.

Even if it is high, it definitely won’t be too much higher!
If Lu Chen could hear his inner voice, he would probably smile and nod.

"It's really not that much higher, maybe only four or five times higher."

Under the leadership of Pang Wanbing, the two came to a square white space.

There is also an instrument at the front of the space, which looks like the kind used to measure height.

I learned from the man that this is a place for training mental strength, called "Shirakura".

It will detect the awakened person's mental strength and then generate imaginary enemies based on their weaknesses.

The awakened person needs to use his spiritual body to defeat these imaginary enemies in order to gain attribute enhancement.

In order to help the two understand the training methods more clearly, Pang Wanbing took the lead in coming to the instrument to conduct testing.

drop drop~
[The current awakened person's spiritual power attribute value is 83249! ]

[Analyzing data and generating simulated imaginary enemies...]

(End of this chapter)