Three days have passed. This guy not only refuses to eat or drink, but doesn’t even relieve himself.
He just stares at the ceiling with wide eyes, not sleeping.
This monstrous behavior directly intimidates every guard who witnessed it.
"Could this kid be dead? How can anyone survive three days without eating, drinking, sleeping, or relieving themselves?"
An old guard, holding black coffee, walked over and stood in front of the screen with a smile.
"Maybe that’s why he’s kept in the core area? Every prisoner in the core area is not ordinary. Just think back to the four bosses in district four,
if they didn’t want to leave Hexagon Prison, I doubt Hexagon Prison could truly hold them." The observing guard couldn’t help but say.
"Heh heh, if they were that strong, then the selection of this term’s prison king would be fun. It used to be a competition between those four guys, it got boring." The old guard laughed.
In their chatter, Wang Longhu, initially motionless on the surveillance screen, suddenly sat up from the steel bed like a zombie resurrecting.
Without any visible movent, the restraint bag on him suddenly exploded, becoming fragnted.
The restraint bag, which is said to withstand three thousand pounds of force, appeared fragile as tissue paper before Wang Longhu.
There was no restraint at all.
"The Twelve Great Strengths of the Bone Transformation can unleash force multiplied by twelve tis, the Golden Bell Shield True Qi Secret Technique also adds several tis the power,
this should be a minute cell body control thod, as cells are also part of the body,
If I transmit all my body’s cell energy to the cells in the force-exerting area at once, it can unleash far more explosive power than when cell energy is spread evenly throughout the body,
Assuming my basic physical strength is that of two elephants, then the degree to which I can multiply my force through an instantaneous burst depends entirely on my microscopic control over my body."
Wang Longhu jumped off the bed and began to tense his whole body, accumulating montum against an alloy wall.
"He’s really a monster. I’ve never seen a restraint bag fragile like a paper bag."
"What is he trying to do now? Why does this prisoner’s ntal state seem abnormal?"
The two guards stared at the screen, expressing their amazent.
Under their watch, Wang Longhu, who had been motionless for a few seconds, suddenly moved.
He took a deep breath abruptly, then fiercely punched the alloy wall.
At the mont the punch was about to hit the alloy wall, Wang Longhu’s entire body shriveled.
His muscles and skin beca like that of a frail centenarian, weak and decrepit.
But his right arm was as mighty as the Giant Spirit God Vajra, imnse and powerful.
Boom!
The punch hit the alloy wall hard, resonating with a thunderous explosion.
A deep pit over two ters appeared, and even alloy couldn’t withstand the force of Wang Longhu’s punch.
"No, this punch only released about 5% of the cell energy instantly, the power is far from enough."
Wang Longhu reflected on the wall pit, starting an after-action review and observations.
If the power is only at this level, even with ideas and thoughts, it can’t be considered a self-created secret technique.
Currently, Wang Longhu wants to create a secret technique, and the only references are the Twelve Great Strengths of the Bone Transformation and the Golden Bell Shield True Qi Secret Technique.
He naturally aims to achieve the power of these two secret techniques as the goal for his own technique creation.
Wang Longhu believes that if he used the Twelve Great Strengths of the Bone Transformation just now,
he could have easily punched through the alloy wall with ease.
...
"My hair!"
"Holy Crab!"
The two initially laughing guards instantly restrained their smiles, their expressions turning incredibly shocked.
They couldn’t imagine that the alloy cells, fad in the core area, were as fragile as baby toys in front of Wang Longhu.
If Wang Longhu punched a few more tis, he could completely break through the alloy cell.
Then swagger out of the core area, with no one able to stop him.
"Quick, report to the warden!"
The old guard reacted instantly, grabbed the phone on the table, and called the warden’s office.
To be the warden of Hexagon Prison.
Naturally, one must be extraordinary. Ponken Wilson is a descendant of a North Arican martial arts family.
Their family was among the first to sail across the sea to North Arica two or three hundred years ago.
At that ti, many indigenous people still lived on this continent.
Those natives fought beasts with spears, living by hunting.
And their civilization was very backward; even their spears weren’t made of iron but of polished stone.
When Ponken’s ancestor, ’Robert Wilson,’ landed on this continent, he was imdiately attacked by so hostile natives.
Robert Wilson was known as a fad martial artist back then, and he had served as a martial arts teacher for several Western European kings.
His skills were undoubtedly strong.
Driven by curiosity, Robert Wilson began battling these belligerent native warriors with an iron sword and musket.
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