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

Feeling the rare tranquility, Fang Cheng slowly stretched out his arms and started to move his muscles and bones.


It's been many days since he last exercised normally, and he felt like all his strength was bottled up, his body slightly itching.


"Let's go out for some morning exercise."


Fang Cheng murmured to himself, unable to suppress a surge of impulse in his heart.


In such a picturesque environment, the intense desire to thoroughly work his body and sweat it out.


Thinking it, he acted. Fang Cheng quickly freshened up, took out the prepared lightweight workout clothes from the wardrobe, and swiftly changed into them.


He lifted his wrist and glanced at the sports watch given to him by Zhou Xiumei.


The fluorescent screen displayed the time: 6:09.


With a slight curve of his lips, everything was ready. He then stepped out of the room with a steady stride.


The light in the corridor was dim, enveloped in silence.


Chapter 215_2