Two and a half months had passed.
Yi Chen's Physique had grown once more. The changes and increases in the ancient numerical values existed merely to help individuals better understand changes in their own condition, but they also signified a substantial breakthrough in the body.
Unlike the improvements brought by the Paradise special training,
Everything Yi Chen had done over the past two months had been actual combat: fighting the Sick Ones to the death, suffering severe injuries countless times, and completing kills at the brink of his limits.
If the improvements brought by special training had changed the nature of his body, granting Yi Chen Zede's "physical resilience," along with the ability to adapt to and utilize pain, and officially allowing him to step into the ranks of "physical control"—
Then this improvement was more focused on enhancing his physical techniques.
Yi Chen could now adapt to battle more quickly, draw out more of his body's potential during combat, execute more precise movements, and deliver more lethal attacks.
The body beneath his clothes pulsed rhythmically.
His muscle groups were constantly rearranging themselves in unique combinations. Their utilization rate was higher, and each group of muscles could provide greater strength.
Whoosh~ He took a deep breath!
Yi Chen did not immerse himself in the subtle changes taking place within his body. There were still many matters that needed to be confirmed and resolved.
He gently pressed one hand against the right side of his chest.
Little Grape! Are you all right?
Why are you shouting so loudly? If the Village Chief hadn't borrowed external power, I wouldn't have helped... Besides, I only gave you one percent of my blood. It didn't affect me at all.
Stop wasting time here. Hurry up and pluck the Village Chief's grape!
Seeing how intense