Wang Baoyuan in Peril

Wang Baoyuan was also surprised by his own strength; this must be at least at the Grand Martial Master level!

Just by fainting once, I jumped two major realms from Low-Tier Martial Artist. I can do this kind of thing a few more times!

Thinking of what happened before he fainted, Wang Baoyuan's face turned deathly pale.

I pressed my hand against my stomach and felt it inch by inch, but there seemed to be nothing unusual. I checked my body again, but there were no abnormal changes.

Could it be that... the White Centipede and the fiery red toad perished inside me, and then I absorbed all their energy?

Otherwise, how do you explain all of this?

I feel strong again, and I don't feel as fat as before.

The chubby guys from Eighth High School are about to retire from the stage of history, and the strongest handsome guys are about to be born!

Hehehehe!

Thinking of this, Wang Baoyuan couldn't help but let out a lewd laugh.

Girls, get ready for your precious Bao Ge to grace you with his presence!

In his excitement, Fatty Wang was a little carried away, his face beaming with barely suppressed elation.

He raised his arm high, his muscles bulging, and with a burst of brute force, he threw another punch.

"Bang!"

The punch slammed solidly into the stone wall, producing a loud bang.

Immediately following was a "crack" sound, as if something was breaking, followed by a series of teeth-grinding sounds like "creak, creak, creak..."

It turned out that Wang Baoyuan had stumbled upon a mechanism by accident; his seemingly reckless punch had actually hit one.

To his astonishment, a hole slowly appeared on a stone wall in the dry well.

A faint light emanated from the cave entrance; the light was not strong, yet it made the dim, dry well seem exceptionally mysterious.

Wang Baoyuan now feels confident in his skills and daring, and his powerful strength makes him extremely confident.

He raised his chin, puffed out his chest, and strode to the cave entrance like a victorious General returning home.

At the entrance of the cave, it paused briefly, seemingly sensing the mysterious aura emanating from within, before stepping inside without hesitation.

His heart was filled with curiosity, and he wanted to explore inside to see what kind of wondrous place lay behind the hidden dry well and stone wall, perhaps a treasure trove.

He's going treasure hunting!

He walked along a winding road, not knowing how many miles he had walked, only that his legs were starting to ache.

Finally, we entered a large hall.

The hall exuded an indescribable chill and emptiness. The four walls were bare, without any decoration or even a single pattern. It stood there silently, as if telling the story of the loneliness of bygone years.

In the middle of the hall stood a solitary stone platform. The platform looked quite old, with a rough and uneven surface, seemingly bearing the marks of time and history.

On this unremarkable stone platform, a large iron hammer sat quietly.

The iron hammer was dark and dull, exuding a somber aura. It had no dazzling light and nothing special about it that would make it seem extraordinary at a glance.

That's it?

Wang Baoyuan couldn't help but frown, his face full of disdain.

He secretly thought to himself: This is a treasure trove?

Is this what they call a baby?

What terrible luck I've had today! I went through so much trouble, and all I saw was this thing?

He stood there, feeling like a clown being played by fate, all his expectations vanished in an instant, leaving only utter disappointment and disdain for this so-called treasure trove.

Wang Baoyuan stepped forward, grabbed the hammer handle, and suddenly, his body trembled. The next moment, a martial arts manual related to hammers appeared in his mind.

[Cape Hammer Technique]

Holy crap!

We've struck it rich!

Guoxing is a treasure trove; I have obtained a treasure.

The Dark Gold Hammer and the Cloak Hammer Technique—it was practically tailor-made for him!

Moreover, by practicing the hammer technique, one can break through the stone gate and find an exit.

Finally, Heavenly Empress, thanks to his "clever" mind and diligent practice, he finally mastered the skill.

He couldn't wait any longer, and smashed a stone door with a hammer, escaping to safety.

After getting out, I immediately went to a mobile phone store, bought a phone, and reported the incident to my family. Only then did I realize that I had been missing for nearly two months and had even missed the enrollment process.

After passing through this Falling Leaf Forest, we arrived at the Modu Base. Just when we were about to reach our doorstep, we encountered these several Level 3 Exotic Beasts.

Dealing with one or two would be relatively easy for him now, but dealing with four at the same time is a bit strenuous for him.

Fatty Wang only possessed a basic level of hammer technique, and with this rather unskilled martial arts, he wielded the Dark Gold Hammer with all his might.

Four Brown Bear surrounded him.

That Brown Bear was at level three and had developed intelligence.

They know how to use what's available; they easily break off thick branches and use them as weapons.

Four Brown Bear, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws, launched a ferocious attack on Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang was overwhelmed by the Brown Bear, and his amateur hammer skills seemed powerless under such a siege.

He could only keep swinging his Dark Gold Hammer, trying to fend off wave after wave of the Brown Bear's attacks.

However, the Brown Bear's attacks were too fierce, and they coordinated perfectly. As soon as one Brown Bear pounced, another Brown Bear would launch an attack from the side.

Despite Fatty Wang's best efforts, he was still being hit by the Brown Bear from time to time.

Each time he was hit, a look of pain would appear on his face, and his injuries would gradually increase.

As time went by, Fatty Wang's strength gradually ran out, and his movements became sluggish.

A Brown Bear raised its stick high, and the stick, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed down hard on Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang couldn't dodge in time and was hit squarely in the body by the stick.

The immense impact sent his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, and the Dark Gold Hammer he was tightly gripping slipped from his hand and flew away in that instant.

"Clang!"

The Dark Gold Hammer landed on the ground not far away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Fatty Wang felt as if all the bones in his body had fallen apart, and excruciating pain spread from every corner of his body.

He lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time, only able to gasp for breath, his eyes vacantly staring at the sky.

Although the four Brown Bear were also injured, they were, after all, tough-skinned and fierce beasts, and their injuries were much lighter than those of Fatty Wang in this fight.

Their massive bodies cast huge shadows in the sunlight, their gaping maws constantly exhaling heavy breaths, their eyes flashing with a fierce light, as they menacingly approached Fatty Wang step by step.

With each step, the ground seemed to tremble slightly, and the deep roar sounded like a pronouncement from hell.

Wang Baoyuan thought to himself, "My life is over!"