Supervision Bureau, Training Room.
Shen Heng sat cross-legged in the center of the training room, holding a light blue water ball in his hand.
Through the balloon membrane, which has become somewhat transparent due to its expansion, you can see the rapidly rotating water flow inside.
At one point, with a 'pop', the balloon suddenly burst, splashing a lot of water droplets onto his training clothes.
Shen Heng didn't pay attention to that; his gaze remained fixed on his hand, staring at the remaining fragments of the balloon.
"Not bad, you lasted a little longer this time than last time..."
He stood up from the ground, brushed the remaining water droplets off his training clothes, and then stood with his feet slightly apart.
Silently, the Origin Power surged within his body.
First, there are Tiger Form arms, then Bear Form back, and finally Deer Form lower limbs.
Just as the Origin Power was moving towards the next action, the Origin Power that was maintaining it suddenly trembled, and then the Origin Power flowing in Shen Heng's body abruptly stopped.
Shen Heng slowly closed his eyes, reflecting on his recent state.
"Still not working? It seems I'll have to wait until the water sphere cultivation is fully complete before I can properly maintain the flow of source Origin Power within my body..."
Just then, Shen Heng seemed to notice something. He turned his head slightly and looked towards the door of the training room.
A moment later, accompanied by a knocking sound, the door to the training room was knocked on.
"Come in!" Shen Heng called out.
The door was pushed open a crack, and then Le Gu Nan peeked out from it.
"That..."
"What's wrong?" Shen Heng asked, somewhat puzzled.
"May I come in and stay here?" Le Gu Nan asked softly.
"Why?"
" Sister Ling is on the day shift this week, she won't be here at night!"
"Uh, that's not what I meant. I meant, don't you have your own training room?" Shen Heng said.
"That..."
"What's wrong?" Shen Heng asked again.
"My main focus right now is on analyzing this and figuring out how to speed up the analysis process!" Le Gu Nan held up a small, silver cube made of some unknown material.
Shen Heng nodded, signaling her to continue.
Le Gu Nan continued, "When analyzing this, there's nothing else you can do, you can only sit there and then..."
"And then what?"
Le Gu Nan looked up at Shen Heng, hesitated for a moment, and said timidly, "There's some space here."
Upon hearing this, Shen Heng paused, staring blankly at Le Gu Nan.
A moment later, he came to his senses and turned to look around the training room.
I hadn't noticed it before, but after Le Gu Nan mentioned it, I've started to have a feeling about it.
The training room is about 700 or 800 square meters. Although there is some equipment, it still feels too spacious overall.
In the context of the entire Supervision Bureau, it's even more so. It occupies tens of thousands of square meters of land, has five floors, and only four or five people are scattered throughout the building.
It does seem a bit sinister.
Shen Heng nodded thoughtfully, his gaze falling on Le Gu Nan, who was peeking halfway out of the doorway.
"Come in if you don't mind being bored!"
"Thank you!" Le Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief and walked in with small steps.
Shen Heng glanced at the metal cube in her hand and asked:
"Are you choosing the first method Wei Leyang mentioned?"
"Yes, I've studied the ground combat control system. The ground composition varies from place to place, so unless my analysis speed undergoes a qualitative change, it will be difficult to use in combat!" Le Gu Nan nodded slightly.
Shen Heng nodded slightly, turned around, and began practicing the Five Animal Fist.
Seeing that Shen Heng didn't ask any more questions, Le Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned and walked to the wall to sit down, silver-gray threads swirling around her hand before reaching into the small metal cube in her hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...
The resounding clash of wooden swords echoed continuously in the empty training room.
Two figures wielding swords attacked each other frantically, their long blades flashing and clashing in a chaotic display.
Beside the wall, a girl wearing a simple red hair clip sat, her eyes fixed intently on the two people fighting not far away.
Seeing the young man in black training clothes being hit a few times by the young man in white training clothes, a look of pride flashed in her eyes.
"Brother is indeed the best!" Yu Chunhe some pride.
After saying that, she seemed to realize something and quickly turned to look at the girl next to her.
"Um, Sister Gu Nan, I didn't mean to say Mr. Shen Heng isn't capable. I just meant, I just meant..."
Seeing the girl's flustered appearance, Le Gu Nan smiled gently, "I know, Mr. Yu Jingming's swordsmanship does indeed look very impressive!"
Seeing that Le Gu Nan seemed unconcerned, Yu Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief, then asked with some doubt:
"Um, don't you mind?"
"Why should I care?" Le Gu Nan tilted his head slightly.
"Aren't you Mr. Shen Heng's girlfriend?" Yu Chunhe asked, somewhat puzzled.
Upon hearing this, Le Gu Nan's expression froze for a moment before she reacted and said:
"No, no, I just had nowhere else to go, so I came here!"
"Is that so?" Yu Chunhe some doubt.
"Yes!" Le Gu Nan replied forcefully.
"Oh, I see!" Yu Chunhe nodded, not quite understanding.
Yu Chunhe seemed to understand, Le Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
The two turned their gaze back to the center of the training room.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...
The wooden swords clashed wildly in front of Shen Heng.
As he watched the attacks hurtling towards him, Shen Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He ducked sharply, dodging the horizontal slash, then held the wooden sword to one side in his hand and slashed straight at Yu Jingming.
The sudden attack caused Yu Jingming's eyes to narrow slightly. He wanted to defend himself, but the blade had just been slashed, and it was too late.
Bang!
The wooden sword struck Yu Jingming heavily.
Yu Jingming grunted, then quickly sheathed his sword and reorganized his attack.
The banging sounds rang out again.
At a certain moment, accompanied by a heavy 'bang', the two who were locked in fierce combat were separated.
Shen Heng flexed his wrists, looked at Yu Jingming was panting heavily, and asked:
"How are you? Are you alright?"
"Hmm, it's nothing!" Yu Jingming smiled. "But Mr. Shen Heng, your swordsmanship is getting more and more impressive!"
"Alright, we've known each other for quite a while now, so there's no need to flatter each other, right?" Shen Heng said with a smile.
Yu Jingming was about to speak, a voice interrupted.
"My brother doesn't flatter people; he genuinely thinks you're amazing, that's why he said that!"
Shen Heng turned his head, looked at the short-haired girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old who was walking over, and smiled:
"Yeah?"
"Of course!" Yu Chunhe said.
Shen Heng smiled and turned to look at Yu Jingming, "Then thank you for the compliment, you're very capable too!"
Yu Chunhe tilted his head back as if he were being praised.
"Of course! My brother has been recognized by my grandfather since he was a child as an unparalleled genius!"
" Chunhe!"
"Okay, okay, I know, don't say it, don't say it!"
Yu Chunhe walked over to Yu Jingming and scanned him up and down.
"How are you, bro? You got hit a few times, are you alright?"
"It's alright, Mr. Shen Heng has held back!"
Let me see...
Shen Heng watched the interaction between the two siblings with a smile on his lips.
A moment later, the smile on his lips faded slightly.
After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
After a while, seeing that the two people in front of him showed no sign of stopping, Shen Heng had no choice but to speak:
"If there's nothing else, then our training will end here tonight. Thank you for your help!"