Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 961 - 482

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In the hotel room, the fierce wind continued to howl without pause.

Instinctively, everyone raised their hands to shield their eyes and peered through their fingers towards the shattered floor-to-ceiling window.

They saw a golden meteor streak across the night sky, unwavering in its determination as it ferociously collided with that figure emitting a sacred white light.

Everyone’s hearts seemed to stop beating, and time stretched infinitely at that moment.

Boom————

A deafening explosion thundered open, as if a heavy bomb detonated high in the air on the thirty-ninth floor.

A terrifying shockwave surged from the point of impact, madly sweeping in all directions.

The glass curtain walls of several nearby skyscrapers shattered under this impact, turning into fragments dancing across the sky.

It was like a sudden rainstorm of crystals, rapidly cascading down from the heights.

The gale poured into countless broken windows, instantly awakening all the guests in the Haoting Hotel from their dreams.

Shrill alarms rang through the sky, and terrified screams rose and fell in chorus.

In the night sky, Chen Qiming’s body was pierced through with that punch.

A massive hole appeared in his chest, from which a violent force erupted internally, rapidly spreading to every part of his body.

His flesh was instantly scorched to charcoal by golden flames, and fragments of pale bones splintered outwards.

The shell inhabited by some powerful will was pitifully fragile before the absolute strength, as if made of paper.

However, that punch did not conclude the battle.

The vortex continued to expand, and the starlit vortex within grew increasingly violent.

It seemed like some terrifying entity was forcibly squeezing through from the other end.

Fang Cheng’s eyes blazed with a brilliant light, his waist and hips twisting to their limits, as another flaming fist followed closely behind.

Infinite Continuous Punching began in an instant!

"Bang bang bang bang——bang bang bang bang——"

It roared like a heavy machine gun, with a sudden eruption of intense sonic booms.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Cheng’s arms transformed into countless blurred golden fist shadows, utterly enveloping that region.

Each punch carried a keening shriek as it tore through space, igniting blazing golden streams of fire from the friction at the fist’s peak.

Flesh splattered!

Bones shattered!

Countless burning body parts noisily rained down all around, blooming like fireworks in the air.

Under this storm-like assault, Chen Qiming’s body disintegrated into a pervasive mist of blood, with not a single intact fragment remaining.

Yet Fang Cheng did not cease his onslaught.

His target from the start was not this doomed mortal shell, but the door that was opening.

With the effects of Infinite Continuous Punching, Fang Cheng’s punching speed became faster and fiercer.

The sonic booms from his fists tearing through the air shifted from a dull roar to a sharp, piercing "tat-tat-tat."

The intense impact from the fist peaks accumulated crazily, as if countless high-explosive bombs were continuously being filled into the vortex.

The originally stable circle began to tremble violently, flickering at its edges, with obvious signs of instability in the swirling nebula inside.

It seemed the spatial coordinates it locked onto were gradually loosening under this unreasonable violent assault.

Seeing the moment had come, Fang Cheng’s eyes radiated an unprecedentedly intense light, immediately concentrating all his strength in his right arm.

His muscles swelled to their extreme once more, and golden flame gathered into a solid form at his fist, like a small sun.

He intended to smash that door along with whatever existed behind it back to where it came from.

Boom——

This punch pierced through the starlit vortex.

His fist plunged into that deep cosmic landscape, as if sinking into another dimension.

Then, the golden flames erupted like a supernova, blasting outward from the center of the fist.

The raging flames of will, in the most brutal and domineering manner, surged outward from within the vortex.

Forcibly collapsing the door that was opening.

The circle trembled violently, while the nebula inside began to distort, countless stars dimming and shattering under this force.

The next second, a storm of energy ten times more intense erupted from the center of the circle.

A glaring sun rose above the city, illuminating the entire night sky as bright as daylight.

The terrifying shockwave transformed into a visible white air ring, spreading in all directions.

Even the neon lights of distant skyscrapers trembled violently, flickering simultaneously.

It seemed like the entire city heard this dull yet terrifying explosion.

Countless citizens woke from their sleep, hurriedly getting up to rush to their windows or balconies.

Vehicles on the streets came to abrupt halts, with drivers and passengers quickly exiting their cars.

People stared upwards in shock, glancing at the light slowly dissipating in the night sky.

"What is that?!"

"Was there thunder? No, it was an explosion!"

"My God, is it a world war? Was Cui City hit by a missile attack?"

In the deafening wave of the explosion, a faintly surprised "huh" was barely heard.

But it was instantly overwhelmed.

In the night sky, the starlit vortex, pierced by golden flames, did not immediately collapse but began transforming in a peculiar manner.

The swirling cosmic stars inside seemed to rewind, hurtling back towards the center point.

The edges of the circle curled and collapsed inward like a burnt-out fireball.

The entity behind the door seemed to realize this arrival had failed and actively severed the connection.

The entire process lasted only a second or two.

The violently distorted circle flickered unwillingly a few more times before rapidly shrinking into a minute dot of light and vanished completely.

The night sky returned to peace, without a trace of turbulence left behind.