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

Zheng Haokang was changing his close-fitting clothes and trousers in the dressing room specially cleared out by the club.


At this moment, a somewhat effeminate middle-aged man pushed the door open and entered, talking non-stop.


"Haokang, have you really decided to retire next year and enter the entertainment industry?"


"Didn't you see how enthusiastic everyone was about you today? The appearance fee is nothing compared to a fraction of the registration fee..."


Glancing back at the chattering talent agent, Zheng Haokang did not respond to him.


"I think it's such a pity, you are at the prime of your youth and strength, you should be fighting hard..."


Zheng Haokang put on a tight shirt and interrupted him:


"What's the difference between boxing on the stage and boxing in movies? Both are performances for the audience, for entertainment. Isn't it fine as long as there's money to be made?"


Chapter 57 Strength System