Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1085 - 536
The scorching sunlight poured down, forming a layer of semi-transparent mirror on the glass.
Fang Cheng stood by the window, gazing at his reflection, as strong as a beast, lost in thought.
First, we must rule out Constitution.
Although the "Blood Bull" effect brought by 80 Constitution points benefited him immensely.
But according to previous speculation, the next major threshold for the Constitution Attribute is probably 100 points.
Even if all 15 Free Attributes are added, it would only reach 95 points, still unable to touch the so-called ’human body’s ultimate threshold’.
Under the law of diminishing marginal returns, the practical gap in combat from having 15 more or 15 fewer points isn’t that significant.
At least for now, there’s no compelling reason to urgently invest in Constitution.
So, the remaining choice is between "Strength" and "Agility".
Fang Cheng rubbed his chin, his eyes flickering slightly.
If we pour all 15 points into Strength.
His Strength attribute would instantly soar to 85, directly breaking the human limit threshold of 80.
This means a terrifying leap in attack power is imminent.
If that S-Class assassin Ghost Scythe were to be resurrected and stand in front of him once again.
With 85 points of Strength, combined with the instantaneous burst of the "Kirin Arm" and "Infinite Continuous Punching".
Perhaps there would be no need to use other trump cards. He could explode all the pre-laid Clay Bombs in the initial encounter.
With just a face-off, Ghost Scythe might be forced to deploy the Infinite Explosion Domain to forcibly counter the terrifying destructive power of his fists.
He might not even last until he could grow wings and fly, being beaten into a pulp instead.
The lure of such extreme violence is really too great.
But Fang Cheng quickly shook his head, forcibly suppressing this thought.
"No, the risk is too high."
The surge in Strength often comes with an explosive increase in muscle dimension and body size.
With his current physical condition, if he forcibly pushes Strength beyond 80 points.
Without the "High Agility" to control and compress muscle density, the consequences would be unimaginable.
His height might instantly rise to nearly two meters, his muscles bulging like inflatables, turning into a Hulk-like super muscle monster.
If that were to happen, forget about living a normal life with his family; even going out to buy groceries would attract onlookers and invite an investigation by the Special Search Team.
The "ordinary office worker" façade he had worked so hard to maintain would crumble in minutes.
"According to past experiences, the most stable evolution route should be to increase Agility first..."
Fang Cheng slightly furrowed his brows, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Only when the Agility Attribute is high enough, and the nervous reaction speed and control over each muscle fiber reach an intricate level, can those terrifyingly bulged muscles be forcibly compressed into a normal human physique amidst a Strength surge.
Which is the so-called "slim in clothes, muscular when undressed."
Moreover, Fang Cheng had always held an obsession in his heart.
That is, to rely on the strength of the body, freely soaring across the sky.
And now, the condition for unlocking hidden skills and activating the Flying Ability is just 0.02 seconds of hang time away.
What seems like a trivial gap has become an insurmountable chasm.
If he can push the Agility Attribute to the 80 point threshold, triggering a qualitative change in body functions.
These mere 0.02 seconds definitely have hope of being achieved.
Once he unlocks the true flying skill, not only will it fill the last gap in his ability level, but it will also allow him to gain more initiative in future battles.
If he can’t win, he can run; any target he wishes to chase can neither escape to the sky nor hide on the ground.
"Therefore, Agility is the optimal solution at present. Only..."
As Fang Cheng’s gaze fell on the panel data again, the corner of his mouth involuntarily twitched.
"64 plus 15... equals 79."
Only 79 points!
Just 1 point away from the long-desired 80-point threshold.
It’s exactly the same situation encountered with the Constitution Attribute.
In the panel’s judgment mechanism, just one step away is an abyss between ’mortal’ and ’transcendental’.
Without breaking that critical point, there will be no qualitative transformation effect, let alone enhancing his hang time ability.
"It’s very awkward..."
Fang Cheng’s eyes flickered, muttering to himself.
This situation is like playing a game, where the experience bar is stuck at 99.9%, driving people crazy.
If he doesn’t break through 80 points, directly adding these 15 attributes to Agility offers very limited combat power improvement.
Especially in the current situation where undercurrents are surging.
Whether from Noah, Ideal Land, or even the Special Search Team, the danger from any side could arrive at any time.
What he urgently needs is an immediate increase in strength, not these seemingly ornamental data.
Adding Strength Attribute would cause a surge in combat power but transform him into a monster.
Adding Agility Attribute would maintain his human form, but still be stuck in the bottleneck.
It might even backfire at a crucial moment because of this gap.
Fang Cheng stared at the number "15" flashing on the panel, caught in a dilemma.
Meanwhile, the sunlight outside the window grew even more intense.
The strong side backlight was like a sharp carving knife, shaping the contours of his upper body to near perfection.
Every strand of muscle fiber seemed to be brimming with explosive power, with sweat sliding down the lines of his well-defined chest muscles, reflecting dazzling bright spots on the skin.
Fang Cheng quietly stared at the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at his reflection in the glass.
This body has been honed to the extreme.
Relying solely on a pair of Iron Fists, he could stand firm against those so-called S-Class power users and even blast them to shreds.