Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1014 - 506:

The braised pork knuckle glistened enticingly in red, and the fragrant sizzling steak still sizzled with oil, making one’s fingers itch with desire to eat.

"Click."

The sound of a turning door lock shattered the silence within the house.

Fang Cheng pushed the door open and entered, carrying four heavy black plastic bags in his right hand, with his fingers slightly whitening from the weight.

In his left hand, he effortlessly carried a large unopened bucket of pure water.

He didn’t change his shoes, instead he went directly to the wall by the door and gently placed the water bucket down.

There was already a neat row of nine buckets of water there, adding this one made exactly ten.

Fang Cheng scanned over them and nodded in satisfaction.

Learning from the lessons of his last breakthrough, to prevent his body from overheating and causing rapid evaporation of water, he had specially prepared a sufficient water supply this time.

He then walked to the dining table and "thud" placed the four large bags onto the table, causing its legs to tremble slightly.

Following that, he deftly took out the newly bought "battle supplies" from the bags one by one.

The freshly roasted crispy duck still retained its warmth, with a golden, crispy skin that exuded an irresistible charred aroma.

The sliced sauced beef was cold, but its texture was clear and its deep red color was captivating.

There were also dozens of vacuum-packed spiced pig’s feet, spicy duck necks, smoked chicken legs, along with countless hefty hotdogs, luncheon meat, and tuna cans.

To assemble this "feast," Fang Cheng had practically scoured every deli and small supermarket around Sea Sky Garden.

So much so that at checkout, the deli store owner and supermarket cashier looked at him with changed expressions full of astonishment and puzzlement, as if they had seen a monster.

In the end, he just casually made up a lame excuse about "planning to host a banquet at home," barely managing to brush it off.

At this moment, looking at the mountain of food before him, Fang Cheng exhaled lightly.

"It can begin now..."

He swiftly stripped off all his clothes, standing naked in front of the dining table.

With a thought, a pale blue light screen slowly emerged before him.

Looking at the flickering 9 points of Free Attributes on the panel, Fang Cheng’s eyes turned exceptionally fervent.

Without the slightest hesitation, he concentrated his thoughts, first adding 4 points to the [Constitution] column.

"Buzz—"

As the values flickered on the light screen, the original 76 points instantly transformed into 80 points.

In that instant, Fang Cheng felt his body become like a volcano that had been completely detonated.

Accompanied by a tearing pain, an extremely violent torrent of heat burst into existence within him.

This torrent of heat was no longer the gentle penetration as before but exhibited an unprecedented ferocity.

Like surging magma, it swept over every inch of skin, every blood vessel, every bone, with an earth-shattering momentum.

The feeling was as if countless dull knives were simultaneously slicing his body, or as if he was thrown into a high-temperature furnace to be forged repeatedly.

"Ugh!"

Fang Cheng groaned, nearly losing control, his hands firmly gripping the edge of the table.

His fingertips, from exerting too much force, embedded deeply into the hard solid wood table.

His skin instantly flushed like a shrimp just pulled from boiling water.

Veins of blue and purple twisted like angry dragons, madly bulging and writhing under the skin.

The taut muscles rippled violently like waves, as if countless mice were scurrying around inside.

They continuously bulged, were torn, and then rapidly contracted and healed.

In this process of destruction and rebirth, each muscle fiber underwent reorganization and alignment, becoming denser and tougher.

The blood roared through the expanded veins, making thunderous sounds akin to rivers crashing against embankments, deafening to the ears.

Fang Cheng seemed like a furnace running at full speed, forging steely muscles and bones, causing his body temperature to soar sharply.

Billowing white steam burst forth from every pore, soaring upward like a pillar of smoke.

This pillar of smoke collided directly with the ceiling and, after hitting it forcefully, spread out in all directions.

The room became foggy and misty, even obscuring the view.

At this moment, if we could zoom into a micro level.

Each cell within Fang Cheng was undergoing earth-shattering changes.

Under the scouring energy, they emitted painful groans, disintegrating and fracturing.

Then, with a massive influx of Life Force, they rejoiced madly, splitting and proliferating, releasing brilliant light.

The previously dim nuclei seemed ignited, turning into tiny golden bright points.

In an instant, billions of bright points spread throughout the body, shimmering luminously.

Then, like countless streams merging into the sea, they surged up the spine, finally converging deep within the brain.

An intensely bright golden orb formed, like a rising sun, dispelling all darkness and gloom.

"Crash!"

Fang Cheng felt as if an invisible shackle had been shattered in his mind.

That was the sound of the Genetic Lock being unlocked!

At this moment, even though he neither circulated True Qi nor engaged in Visualization, his body began to glow naturally.

It was a kind of pale golden light that emitted from inside out, divine and majestic.

Behind his head, there faintly appeared an illusory halo, slowly rotating, emanating an awe-inspiring pressure.

This was no longer just a physical enhancement.

This was a leap in the level of existence, a critical step from mortal to Superman, or even God!

Meanwhile, in the "Inner World" that existed in another dimension, a genesis-like transformation was also underway.