Chapter 2 Fang Zhen, whose strength has soared

Chapter 2: The Power of Magic

"Hmm, I'm hungry!"

In the middle of the night, it was already four or five o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn, and Fang Zhen woke up from his slumber due to extreme hunger.

Dizzy, he stumbled through the room, touched the kitchen, and ate all the bread, milk, and even the steak that had been fried at noon, and after a wolfing meal, Fang Zhen felt that the hunger in his stomach had been somewhat relieved.

"Why are you still so hungry!"

Although he ate a lot, Fang Zhen, who still felt very hungry, finally couldn't bear the torture of hunger, and he didn't care that it was the middle of the night, so he hurriedly took a few hundred yuan in cash from his bag, closed the door, and quickly went downstairs, ready to see if there were any night market stalls nearby that were not closed, and to find something to eat.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, Tianbei City even the night market was basically closed, and it was difficult to walk three streets before Fang Zhen found a small roadside vendor who was still open and was about to close the stall.

"Cool!"

Fang Zhen ate all the leftover things sold by the small vendor owner, ate more than ten bowls of fried noodles and ten bowls of fried rice, and suddenly his hunger disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness.

"It's weird, how did I become so edible? It's even better than a pig!" Fang Zhen, under the boss's somewhat strange gaze, hurriedly fled after checking out.

"It's ......"

After a full meal, the feeling of comfort is indescribable. There was never a moment, Fang Zhen felt full, it turned out to be so happy.

"Stop, rob!"

Fang Zhen, who was walking back with a sense of satisfaction, suddenly turned the corner and was about to turn into the street of his residential area, when he was stunned, a bearded man suddenly came out and blocked the way.

Looking at the fruit knife that was a little stunned in the light in the hand of the bearded man, Fang Zhen was so frightened that he nailed it somewhere.

"Mom sells batches, it's like a dog! This can be robbed. Fang Zhen was a little speechless, he didn't expect that in Tianbei City, where the security was still good, he would be able to let himself run into a robbery.

"Alas, I can only break the fortune and eliminate the disaster! Fortunately, I went out by myself and didn't bring much money. Fang Zhen touched the pocket and ate a big meal, and there were still dozens of yuan of pocket money left, so he thought.

"Sixty-seven bucks, what the are you kidding me?"

Seeing the sixty-seven yuan handed over by Fang Zhen, the bearded man's face suddenly became very ugly, and he said coldly.

"Big brother, I really only have sixty-seven yuan, this is already all my assets, all for you. Fang Zhen said with an innocent face.

"It's really unlucky, Luo Sanpao's bastard snatched a primary school student here last week and robbed more than a thousand yuan. Damn, Lao Tzu finally picked up a lonely junior high school student, and it turned out to be such a poor bastard. The bearded man searched Fang Zhen all over his body, but he didn't find another dime, and suddenly, a face that was already black became even darker, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Since you don't have any money, then let's suffer a little!" The bearded man originally planned to rob the money, but when he thought that he had only grabbed sixty-seven yuan, he suddenly became angry, and was ready to teach Fang Zhen a lesson.

"Don't ...... I ......"

As soon as the beard came out, Fang Zhen suddenly felt bad, and was about to say that he still had some pocket money at home, but unexpectedly, the bearded man started too quickly, and before Fang Zhen finished speaking, he kicked it directly.

This kick is powerful and heavy, and by a strong man like a man with a beard, who is one meter seven or eight, kicking it down, how can Fang Zhen's small body be able to bear it.

Seeing that a child like Fang Zhen basically can't escape the fate of suffering a lot.

But the next scene that happened was a shocking eyeball.

Fang Zhen, in a panic, instinctively lay down, raised his hand, and suddenly, only a few bearded men flew out all of a sudden, like a rolling gourd, lying on the ground not far away, looking at Fang Zhen with a frightened face.

"Warrior, you are actually a warrior!"

"How much luck I have to carry here to rob a warrior. "It's just a teenage warrior, who would have thought of it!" "With a beard, he wanted to cry without tears, and confessed.

Fang Zhen, who picked off the adult man with a beard, was also stunned.

"That's what I caused?"

"When did I have so much power?"

......

Fang Zhen called the police, and the bearded man was brought into the bureau on the charge of robbery.

Fang Zhen, who was sent back to the house by one of the police officers, recalled the scene just now, and his heart still couldn't help beating.

"Strength!"

Originally, he failed to activate the martial arts, and was almost directly sentenced to death, and he was at a loss from martial arts, but he actually felt the strength, and felt that his body was full of abundant power.

"Bang!"

Walking into the utility room, he threw the force tester that was thrown directly into the utility room after the activation of the martial arts failed, turned it over again, and put it back on the relatively empty balcony.

"Bang!"

With a bit of anticipation, Fang Zhen, Zama, clenched his fists, and struck hard at the force tester.

"350 pounds!"

A number that shocked Fang Zhen was revealed.

"Is this really the strength I played?" Fang Zhen, a little incredulous, couldn't help but hit several times in a row again, and found that the punch strength of the blow was stable between 340-370 pounds.

350 pounds, which is more than the normal strength of an average adult.

Only by activating the martial arts and becoming a martial artist can you hope to break through the 300-pound mark of fist power.

Before trying to activate the martial arts, Fang Zhen's last test of fist strength was just over 120 pounds, and less than 130 pounds.

"Could it be that my martial arts skills did not fail to activate, but succeeded?" Fang Zhen couldn't help but think expectantly.

As a human on the Blue Star, no one wants to be a martial arts powerhouse, who can walk the world with a pair of iron fists, eliminate demons, and become famous.

......

"It's not!"

Early the next morning, Fang Zhen found a martial arts testing center and tested it again, but found that the martial arts were still in a dead state, and there was no movement at all.

"The strength is still there?" Fang Zhen, with a sense of loss after gain, walked home, and when he tested his strength again, he found that the strength remained at 350 pounds.

"It's not a martial art, but this physical strength of mine!" Fang Zhen showed a bit of hope in his eyes.

As far as he knew, even the most powerful adults would not be able to break through 300 pounds of punch power, except for those with extraordinary talents.

"Could it be that I also have a special talent hidden?" Fang Zhen, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Strength should come from yesterday's big meal and drinking!" After rigorous deduction, Fang Zhen was almost sure. Because before yesterday, he didn't have such a strong fist at all.

The increase in fist power of more than 200 pounds only appeared after last night, and this Fang Zhen is very certain.

"It's just, how can we regenerate this hunger?" Fang Zhen, these days, has been trying, even if he is hungry for 2 days or 3 days in a row, he doesn't have the hunger that night at all. diet, and no longer increased strength. All this made Fang Zhen, who had great expectations, feel a little disappointed.

After the cataclysm, mankind has shifted from emphasizing science and technology to emphasizing cultivation!

Martial Dao Supreme, Immortal Dao to Heaven, Shinto Peerless!

Originally, the activation of the martial arts failed, and Fang Zhen, who was already desperate, felt the increase in strength, and thought that he had activated a new talent, and couldn't help but be a little happy.

But after many attempts, there was no result, and I couldn't help but feel lost again.

......

"Cousin, why are you listless, the money was stolen?" Fang Lin, on this day, he came to Fang Zhen's house again, and looked at Fang Zhen with a decadent and spiritless face, and couldn't help but quip.

"Under what circumstances would you let yourself continue to have the hunger urge to overeat?" Fang Zhen didn't even notice Fang Lin, let alone hear what he said, just a person, constantly deducing and deducing in a daze.

"Hey, Fang Lin, when did you come?" Fang Zhen was slapped on the shoulder by Fang Lin before he reacted, there was one more person in the family.

"What are you talking about? Jia Meili said that they were going to go to Qingqing, do you want to go?"

"Ah, stepping on the green, stepping on what green?" Fang Zhen, still a little confused, did not completely recover from the deduction, and asked a little stunned.

"Where don't I go, I'm leaving?" Fang Lin looked at Fang Zhen a little speechlessly, and said, "Your cousin and I are twelve years old, and we all know that we are going to tease girls, you are thirteen years old, and you are still like a log!"

"Then you go!" Fang Zhen waved his hand.

"Then I'm really leaving!"

"No! ”

"What, you've figured it out, you want to go together?" Fang Lin said with a smile.

"No, your virtual headset for the game, lend me another one. Fang Zhen said.

After seeing Fang Lin, he suddenly thought of the most unlikely possibility. But what the final result will be, we have to test to know.

"Uh, a waste of expression!" Fang Lin shook his head speechlessly.

"You go to my desk and get it yourself, my mother is at home, anyway, you know my family!"

"It's just, cousin, you won't be infected with masochism, right?" Fang Lin, leaving home, couldn't help but say, he hadn't forgotten that Fang Zhen accessed the "Mandate of Heaven" game with consciousness, and chose to feel 100% pain.

"Go soak your cuties, you're masochistic!

"Hahaha...... No, you play yours. Then I'll go first!" Fang Lin, he didn't want to stimulate Fang Zhen too hard. Fang Zhen's failure to activate the martial arts, he also knew that it was already very good for his cousin to be able to see it, and as for being abused or not, it didn't matter.

"Isn't it the same to abuse and be abused!" Fang Lin thought as he jumped away.

......

"Yes or no, it's up to you!"

Fang Zhen, went to Fang Lin's house, borrowed the virtual helmet, and then, put on the virtual helmet, and for the second time in his life, he entered the super online game "Mandate of Heaven", which is linked by consciousness.

According to the deduction, when he saw Fang Lin again, Fang Zhen suddenly remembered the most important, but overlooked thing, that is, before he felt hungry that night, he was actually after playing the game "Destiny of Heaven". Before that, he had never felt such a feeling of hunger.

The occurrence of extreme hunger, after such a deduction, is very likely to be the most unimaginable situation that he ignores.

That is, the game "Destiny".

Although, Fang Zhen didn't want to believe that a game could greatly increase his strength, but after countless deductions, he really couldn't think of other possibilities.