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Chapter 52 Limits

【Power 1】

【Strength:17】

Fang Qingyun decisively added 1 point of strength to himself.

There is obviously something wrong with this spiritual pressure chamber. This is not a secret realm. It can continue to wander on the edge of death by increasing its speed.

If you dare to do that in a secret realm, it is because you have understood the rules of the secret realm.

Here, safety comes first.

As the strength increases, the origin point no longer beats.

There is only spiritual power, which will increase by 1 point after a while!

Fang Qingyun stood up and prepared to leave the room.

Suddenly, a huge force rushed towards him.

This force is so huge, like a mountain, volleying down from the sky.

At that moment, Fang Qingyun heard the painful groan from his own bones.

Fang Qingyun's complexion changed drastically, he immediately opened the system and started adding points crazily.



【Power 1】

【Power 1】

【Strength:19】





【Physique 1】

【Physique 1】

[Physique: 19]

After continuously increasing his strength by 2 points, he also increased his constitution by 2 points, finally stabilizing the situation.

What is going on?

Fang Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly, and he held his breath, ready to add more at any time.

He is still in danger.

The origin point started to jump again.

Physique and strength are the attributes that best suppress stress. He increased it by 4 points in one go.

Even so, the origin is beating, and one can imagine the huge force he endured just now.

This is definitely not something a would-be warrior can bear.

Someone must be up to something!

"Asshole, don't let me know who it is, otherwise, I will tear you to pieces!"

Fang Qingyun's face looked a little ferocious.

After being tricked in this way and almost getting killed, his mood was really not very good.

Moreover, his whole body ached now, which made him feel even more violent.

Because of the huge pressure and the pain caused by adding points.

With a one-time increase of 4 points, plus the 1 point of strength just added, he has increased 5 attributes in such a short period of time, which is also a huge test for the body.

Fortunately, his original attribute points were already very powerful, otherwise, the physical transformation caused by the increase in attributes would have been enough for him to scream.

Thinking about it, at the beginning, each attribute point was only 4 or 5 points. If you increase it so much at once, your body might collapse.

He didn't know that in a dark room, there was a person staring coldly at the monitor.

He originally had an indifferent look on his face, randomly moving the buttons in front of him with a playful look in his eyes.

In his eyes, the person under surveillance was about to turn a bright red.

However, when the button was adjusted to the maximum and Fang Qingyun still supported it, his expression finally changed.

He put his face close to the surveillance camera and looked at the person struggling to support himself in the surveillance camera in disbelief.

"How can it be?!"

He checked the monitor in front of him to make sure there was no problem, and couldn't help but murmured: "It has reached ten thousand pounds, but it still can't crush him? What secrets does he have? Could it be that Liu Yexin has really found that thing?

And gave it to her son?"

He was about to do something, when suddenly, the corner of his eye glanced at another monitor, and his outstretched hand slowly retracted.

"How can this old thing be so fast?"

"Luck is also on your side, Fang Qingyun!"

"Next time, I will definitely take your life!"

"But how are you going to get through it now?"

The man sneered lowly.

After enduring tens of thousands of pounds of pressure without dying, will the scientific research institute let Fang Qingyun go?

These madmen who are dedicated to research absolutely want to dismantle Fang Qingyun into sections and study them carefully.



"boom!"

The door to the room was kicked open violently, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked in. He stared at the surveillance camera in the room with an expression so gloomy that he could almost shed tears.

"right here!"

A man in a white coat hurriedly walked in and whispered: "Your authority has been eroded here, and you have sole control of Room 7."

"Where are the people in room seven?"

The middle-aged man did not look at the monitor because he had already discovered that the pressure in Room 7 was activated to the maximum.

There is no way the people in the room are alive.

He just asked casually.

The answer he received left him stunned.

"Still, still supporting!"

"What?"

The angry middle-aged man raised his head in shock and stared at the surveillance camera.

real.

Is that child still alive?

Actually, fighting against tens of thousands of kilograms of pressure?

How can this be?

The white coat murmured: "How is it possible? Tens of thousands of kilograms of pressure, a quasi-warrior?"

Warriors, how many people can do this?

"What's so strange about this?" The middle-aged man had regained his indifference and said, "Didn't we judge that the limit of a quasi-martial artist when we first set it was ten thousand catties?"

The white coat said nothing.

Judgment is judgment, after all it is just theory.

Moreover, the object of their comparison was the most powerful king in human history, Martial Ancestor.

Can this kid compete with Wu Zu?

Even if it’s just a quasi-martial artist stage?

The middle-aged man finally became interested, stared at Fang Qingyun, and murmured: "Is this the child who defeated Yan Ang? With such power, it is not surprising."

"Dean, what should we do now?"

The white coat asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, you have the nerve to say that!" The middle-aged dean stared coldly at the white coat and said: "This kind of thing can happen in a scientific research institute. If you don't hurry up and arrest someone, that damn thing must be an insider."

, if the other party runs away, you don’t have to appear in front of me."

"yes!"

The white coat left in a hurry.

As for finding that person, it is impossible.

If the other party can block the dean's authority in a short period of time, he must have extremely huge power. Do you think such a person has no way out?

The only thing he could do was to catch the bait thrown by the other party and give an explanation to the dean.

"does it worth?"

An idea suddenly appeared in the white coat's mind.

After so many careful preparations, it was all ruined overnight.

The loss was so great that I can only imagine it in my white coat.

What is the purpose?

Is it just that young man Fang Qingyun?

Is it worth it?

The white coat then thought about it. Fang Qingyun was already a quasi-warrior and could withstand tens of thousands of kilograms of force. What level would he reach in the future?

Isn't it worth it?

How will the Research Institute deal with Fang Qingyun?

At the quasi-warrior stage, he can withstand tens of thousands of kilograms of force, which is really valuable for research.

The dean was probably extremely happy.

In fact, it is!

The dean was staring at Fang Qingyun with great interest.

He didn't turn off tens of thousands of pounds of pressure.

"How long can you last?"

There was excitement in the dean's eyes. If the maximum pressure in the reiatsu room hadn't been ten thousand kilograms, he would have already started to increase his strength.

Traitor?

He doesn't care about that kind of thing, he cares more about Fang Qingyun.

Several experiments were already running through his mind.

"Temporarily increase the pressure!" the dean murmured: "If the test of tens of thousands of pounds of force cannot be achieved, then I will increase the pressure."

Immediately, the dean started to make trouble.

As the most important place in the scientific research institute, the Reiatsu Room is almost entirely managed by the dean. It is not impossible to temporarily increase the pressure.


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