Jiuzhou Martial Arts Hall, top floor, Diamond Training Room.
Shen Qian woke from his automated state and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had already grown quite accustomed to the soreness that instantly swept through his entire body.
After thinking for a moment, Shen Qian walked over to a corner.
A simplified Martial Arts Simulator stood there.
Even a simplified version like this cost several hundred thousand. Only the Diamond Training Room had equipment like this.
During this period, Shen Qian had been directing the system to train tirelessly every day. Even with a seventy-percent discount, the hundred thousand in his account was being spent rapidly, with nearly a third already gone.
But after experiencing all the benefits of the Diamond Training Room, he could no longer go back.
For example, the Diamond Training Room placed great importance on personal privacy. After training, he could use the touchscreen by the door to erase all data with a single tap, so he no longer had to worry about being watched.
Putting on the simulator helmet, Shen Qian did not waste any time. With one clean, decisive punch, he blasted apart the mirrored projection of "Wang Yangming" across from him, then exited the simulator.
A few seconds later, a row of data appeared on the simulator's screen.
Burst Strength: 289 kg Instantaneous speed: 7.1 s/100 m ...
Shen Qian nodded slightly, satisfied with the pace of his improvement.
In just one week, his Burst Strength had increased by nearly a hundred jin—something downright shocking.
And that was when he acted himself. If the system, with its absolute control, took action instead, his Burst Strength would only be higher, because his physical strength had definitely surpassed the three-hundred-kilogram mark long ago.
That was already equivalent to the strength of a