My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

Wang Zhou was immersed in the pale green body quenching liquid brand bath water, and his heart was thumping.

At the beginning, he didn't feel anything strange, and he couldn't help but gradually relax a little.

After a while, the skin began to itch. The itching became more and more severe, and gradually turned into pain. The pain became more and more intense.

Wang Zhou frowned.

A sharp pain hit his nerves.

It seems that the muscles are spasming, and the bones are in the wrong position... Unlike the awakening, the life level of the awakening has been sublimated. Every time Tang Yu soaks in the quenching fluid, it is like enjoying a massage.

And Wang Zhou is just an ordinary person. Even if he uses a weakened version of the body quenching fluid, there will be no danger to his life and no sequelae, but this body quenching experience is very poor.

The pain continued to escalate over time.

finally……

Wang Zhou couldn't help but shout, "Uh...ah...ah..."

The good friends outside also wondered why Wang Zhou looked at death just now, and now he heard screams from the bathroom.

Really sad listeners tears.

He hesitated and knocked on the bathroom door, "Pharaoh, shall I go in and pull you out?"

"Don't... ah!" A changed voice came from the door, "I... uh, I can still... ah ah, hold on... ah ah ah stay!"

The survivors outside looked strange.

Although, this is the scream, but why does he feel more and more ecstatic, and can't help but have the urge to go in and take a look?

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Half an hour later, Wang Zhou was shirtless and looked at the mirror in the room with excitement.

"Old Zhao, what do you think this is? Muscles, muscles!" Wang Zhou pointed to his belly, the original belly had shrunk a lot, and instead he could see the outline of the muscles faintly, "I can't think of my Wang Zhou one day. If you can build muscle, and if this trend continues, eight-pack abs is not a dream."

He couldn't help but dream, and turned around in front of the mirror a few times.

Lao Zhao next to him couldn't stand it any longer, "Did you practice this? Where's your face?"

Wang Zhou smiled, stretched out his hand and brushed his bangs, with a stinky look on his face, "Just say it with envy, it's nothing, and I'm not just as simple as having muscles."

He spread his legs apart, stomped on a horse, and punched a few times with a serious look on his face.

Although... Wang Zhou's movements were clumsy, and the fist he threw gave a very comical feeling, but Lao Zhao could still feel that surging power, and he couldn't help but admire it.

Wang Zhou patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder, and the sudden increase in strength almost slapped Lao Zhao to the ground.

He laughed dryly, "What's inside, don't be discouraged, Lao Zhao. If you want me to see this body-quenching liquid, the shelter will be launched soon, and eight-pack abs will no longer be a dream."

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After Tang Yu finished his work, he came to the training camp for training. Now these daily trainings have become compulsory subjects every day.

First, two hours of physical training in the gravity room, and then in the mental space, fighting with demonized beasts for an hour, and occasionally in the exclusive mode of the lord.

Now in the exclusive mode, he has successfully passed the first scene, entered the second scene, and switched from the forest environment to the volcanic environment... The only thing in common is that the lord Tang experienced in it all death, gou, death die.

Killed by demonized beasts, falling into lava and dying, this is just the most normal way to die.

Being smashed to death by a meteorite falling from the sky, and being smoked to death by poisonous smoke, this is just a slightly strange way of dying.

There are also cases such as being killed by a demonized beast with a body like a mountain, and being chased by a demonized beast and fled into a cave, but the mouth of a large demonized beast turns out to be the mouth of a certain large demonized beast...

Tang Yu didn't even know what he had gone through. He couldn't tell how his combat experience increased, but his nerves must have gotten bigger.

At this time, he was sweating in the gravity room when he received a notification from outside that Wang Zhou had arrived at the training camp.

This is the first time Wang Zhou has entered the training camp. In the past, even though he was a grassroots manager who had the right to enter the first and second floors for free, Wang Zhou felt that this kind of place did not match his character.

In the end, I passed by the training camp many times and did not enter.

This time, Director Tang specially requested that he come here to test the data after soaking in the body quenching liquid.

Wang Zhou was also a little excited. After growing muscles, he felt that he had endless energy.

"Director Tang."

When he saw Director Tang and several members of the patrol team coming, he couldn't help asking, "What tests should I do?"

A few members of the patrol team who came over were a little surprised, "Fatty Wang, you came to the training camp, and you still want to test? Could it be that I didn't wake up today?"

While talking, Zhao Ming squeezed the arm of his companion next to him, in exchange for a burst of anger.

Wang Zhou smiled smugly, pulled off his shirt, pointed to his belly, "Look, what is this."

"Who doesn't know about your beer belly... oh no, where's your belly!" Zhao Ming's eyes widened, unable to understand what he saw.

These patrol members became more and more curious, stopped training, and followed closely behind the two of them.

Soon Tang Yu came to a "fist test machine", he did not let Wang Zhou test it immediately, but called two patrol members to demonstrate.

One of the two patrol team members is an awakened person, and the other is an ordinary person.

Zhao Ming volunteered, first came to the boxing test machine, took a deep breath, his body was tense like a bowstring, the power from his waist was transmitted to his arms through his spine, and his right fist was thrown out and slammed into the target of the test machine. superior!

"Bang!"

The target swayed.

Immediately, the display on the boxing test machine jumped out a number, "886kg!"

Zhao Ming is very satisfied.

It didn't take long for him to join the patrol team, and his strength increased to the middle of the first level of awakening. At the beginning, his fist strength was only in the early 500s, but now, his strength has improved, and after training, he has mastered some power-generating skills, and his fist power has suddenly increased. to more than 800 kilograms.

"If this continues, in a day or two, my punching power will exceed 1,000 kilograms."

Another ordinary person, he walked to the boxing test machine, took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, his body instantly tense, and his feet sent force to his waist, like a tiger and leopard coming out of the cage, slammed a punch!

"Bang!"

His movements were much more standard than Zhao Ming, but after all, he was just an ordinary person, and the swing of the target was obviously much less than before.

Soon a number popped up on the boxing test machine, "184kg!"

The big man closed his fist, just looking at the number, his expression was a little lonely.

After the two demonstrated, Tang Yu motioned to Wang Zhou, "It's your turn."

Wang Zhou stepped forward step by step, staring at the red heart in the middle of the target.

Excited.

The punching power of an ordinary person is more than one hundred, and the awakened person can easily reach several hundred, so...the body strength has been significantly improved after soaking in the body quenching liquid, how many kilograms of punching power can he punch?

It will be on the shelves tomorrow, the author said nervously. . . . .