Translator: _Leo_ Editor: Kurisu
There were many training rooms in the building, but Angele was not interested. He went to the third floor and sat down in the trainer's office.
The only thing Yun Song was interested in was the ultimate power; he had no friends. The members of the dojo were the only people he would talk to.
Also, Yun Song was not good-looking-it was one of the reasons why he was not good at socializing.
Besides teaching in the training rooms, the other members were still students of universities. Yun Song was the only one that put most of his time into practicing. He dropped out of school when he was still in middle school, however, he was not talented-Nian had the same skill level as him.
Most of the people in this world at least had a bachelor's degree.
He was a different person in other people's eyes-that was also a reason why he did not communicate with others a lot.
He sat in the office quietly and started massaging some of his muscles. The muscle massage could help him recover faster and absorb the negative energy better.
With the natural recovery ability of his body, Angele could feel that his new body was getting stronger and stronger.
He pushed the chair and desk to the side. He started practicing the combat skills again.
He had no idea how long had passed when he heard someone was speaking outside the door.
"Kansas, is Senior Brother Yun here?"
"Yeah, he's practicing his fist skills in the office. He almost hit me when I delivered lunch to him..."
"Well, the only thing he cares for is combat skills..."
*KA*
The door was pushed open and a girl with an average-looking face stepped into the office.
Although the girl was average-looking, she had a balanced body due to the training she had been doing. Her legs were long and slim. She was wearing a white training suit, which was a bit too tight on her body.
The girl was wearing a red ponytail. She stood in the room and waited until Angele stopped practicing.
Nian lowered her voice and spoke, "Senior Brother Yun, I have my classmates here, they want to visit the training rooms. They are waiting outside. Also, I invited a beautiful girl..."
"What does that have to do with me..." Angele was not concerned, he looked at the training ground and found two beautiful girls that were watching people exercising.
"Fine..." Nian was a bit speechless. "Who doesn't like pretty girls? Are you really a man? Whatever. Just stay in your office and practice your skills. I wish you never find a girlfriend."
Nian left the room and closed the door.
Angele rested for a while and started practicing the combat skills again.
He reached the third level of the Snake Palm. If he wanted to reach the final level, he needed to keep practicing. When his body had the ability to maximize the power of the skill, he would be able to use the ability to handle a lot of situations.
If he had to fight in this world, he needed this palm skill. He could easily kill his opponents with his own abilities.
The higher the level of a combat skill was, the stronger the strength buff would become. The highest level would buff his strength by around 59%-it was the limit of the skill. Also, he could create a new skill based on the Snake Palm after he reached the highest level. The biochip analyzed the skill for him, but it did not mean that it would be the perfect skill for him.
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