How long is the sea breeze

Skyscraper's rooftop.
Fang Cheng is sweating heavily, relentlessly training.
1000 airborne clapping push-ups.
1000 two-finger push-ups.
1000 one-arm pull-ups.
1000 one-arm handstand push-ups.
1000 single-leg squats.
Plus, holding a dragon flag and a Baki plank for one hour.
Looking in the mirror, Fang Cheng shows a satisfied expression.
"All six skills are maxed out, I can finally synthesize the mythic talent, Asura's body."
Neon-lit chaotic dark city, countless crimson eyes lurking around.
Conglomerates, serial killers, cultists, gene-modified beings, rebel groups…
Fang Cheng, with his panel, intrudes into this seemingly ordinary mysterious world.
Gaining experience and cultivating through push-ups.
Fitness, boxing, sanda, parkour, meditation, breathing, qigong…
Each seemingly ordinary skill achieves unimaginable heights.
Pushing human limits ever higher, crushing every so-called "monster."
Until — becoming the god of the new world!

Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups

    a surge of electricity seemed to pass through the muscles of the shoulders and back.


    The intense stimulation made it impossible to stay calm.


    [Warning! You are beginning to overdraw your physical strength, please rest and adjust your body condition in time]


    [Warning! You are slightly overdrawing your spirit, your physical condition is poor, please pay attention to rest]


    Two consecutive messages appeared before his eyes.


    Fang Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, forced out of his state of Concentration.


    The key was the mental languor, preventing him from continuing to use his skills.


    Waves of pain came like a tide, enveloping his whole body.


    Like countless fine needles ruthlessly prickling, his arms and shoulders trembled visibly.


    Perhaps due to the high-intensity training, work, plus physical tests and combat in recent days.


Chapter 32: Breakthrough in Spiritual Realm