From being plagued by all kinds of diseases to becoming a high-level martial arts demon god!

Chapter 24: Perfection and Change

Half past eight in the morning.

Jiang Heng got off the subway and walked into the Wu'an Bureau.

After walking a few steps, he saw several criminal suspects being held in the interrogation room next door, and Fang Hai, a member of Lu Zehai's team, was standing outside the interrogation room.

Jiang Heng immediately greeted him, "Good morning, Brother Fang!"

Fang Hai nodded: "Xiao Jiang is here."

Jiang Heng glanced at the people leaning against each other in the interrogation room and asked casually, "Brother Fang, what are these..."

Fang Hai explained, "Last night, our team leader led us to capture the escaped members of the Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce."

Jiang Heng was slightly stunned: "Have they all been caught?"

Fang Hai shook his head. "No, the Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce's president, Chen Tao, and vice president, Chen Chi, haven't been apprehended yet."

Fang Hai smiled and said, "If we can catch these two, we can make a fortune."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fang Hai explained, “Recently, the bureau has confirmed other evidence of crimes committed by this group of Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce.

The two brothers Chen Tao and Chen Chi, who led the group, are suspected to have some connection with the Dangshan Army in the south.

Therefore, the bureau has increased the reward for both of them. As long as you capture one of them, you can get at least 6,000 merit points."

The Dangshan Army is one of the local separatist forces in the Thai-Myanmar administrative region south of Nanjiang City.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

so much?
Generally speaking, for a first-level physical criminal suspect, the bureau’s merit reward is usually between one and two thousand merit points.

The main reason why Jiang Heng was able to get 2,500 yuan before was because the bureau discovered the strongholds of other Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce members from Shi Hong.

Thinking of this, Jiang Heng's heart moved.

One person has 6,000... If he can get 6,000 merits, he can also buy a superior basic martial arts book.

You don't have to learn only one martial art. The Eight Styles of Vajra can only develop his shallow physical potential to 60%.

If he intends to develop the remaining 40%, he will need to practice other martial arts or potions.

I heard that those second-generation martial artists in the city center will try their best to master two or three superior basic martial arts before their physical level breaks through to level two, and increase the potential of their superficial muscles to 80% or even 90%, making them much stronger than martial artists at the same level.

Jiang Heng had never had this idea before.

But now... he was a little moved.

After all, he was able to practice a martial art to perfection today.

With such terrifying efficiency, it would be a waste not to practice a few more martial arts and improve the potential of the shallow physical body...

He collected his thoughts, said goodbye to Fang Hai, and went to the sports field inside the Wu'an Bureau.

……

At noon, after completing today's reserve team training, Jiang Heng took the subway back to his rental house.

"I should be able to raise my proficiency in the 'Vajra Eight Styles' to 100% today..."

Jiang Heng cleared the space in the rental house and then began to practice the "Eight Vajra Postures".

He stood still, capturing the energy in his body, which gradually grew stronger from the weakest source. With each of his moves, it either gathered and exploded, or wandered through his flesh and blood.

A few hours later.

He stopped practicing, and the pain in his body was as clear as a needle prick.

[Current status: mild candlelight disease, severe muscle dysfunction]
He closed his eyes and muttered silently in his heart.

"Erosion, transformation!"

Afterwards, a mysterious force surged out from the void, quickly clearing the lesions in his body and transforming into physical strength and proficiency in the "Vajra Eight Styles".

Wisps of memories of the "Eight Forms of Diamond" flowed through Jiang Heng's mind, and his perception of the bioenergy in his body became clearer and clearer...

After a few seconds.

It was as if a barrier in Jiang Heng's mind had been completely broken through, and he had completely mastered the "Eight Vajra Forms" and could use them at will.

The power of [Erosion] gradually dissipated, and Jiang Heng opened his eyes.

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[Name: Jiang Heng]
[Physical Level: 1.65]
[Technique: Ninth set of Gengjin Breathing Technique (Perfected); Candlelight Series·Level 31 Breathing Technique (Proficiency %)]
[Martial Arts: Eight Vajra Styles (Perfection)]
[Current status: mild candlelight disease, mild microbial myocardial syndrome]
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"It's finally complete..."

Jiang Heng nodded with satisfaction, thinking that it was worth the four hours of suffering he had endured for so many nights.

"Try it."

He thought about it and punched forward casually.

In an instant, the biological energy in the cells of the body gathered into a thick sense of energy, which quickly spread along the right arm all the way to the tip of the fist.

Bang!
The fist acted like a hammer, creating a low sonic boom in the air, and circles of air currents turned into ripples and spread out in all directions!
"very good."

Jiang Heng nodded slightly in satisfaction.

If it were a dozen days ago, if he wanted to perform the hammer style in the "Eight Styles of Vajra", he would have to regulate his breathing and concentrate his mind first, and concentrate all his energy to mobilize the energy in his body, and it would take one or two seconds to perform this move.

But now, his thoughts follow his heart, and the energy in his body is driven by his arms. He can explode the energy in his body at the moment of punching and perform a hammer style.

He thought about it, expanded the [Physical Level] line on the panel, and found the [Superficial Muscle Potential] item among the expanded items below.

[Superficial muscle potential: 60%]
Sure enough, after breaking through the "Vajra Eight Styles" to perfection, the potential of the superficial muscles also increased to 60%.

In other words, I can now mobilize 60% of the bioenergy in my skin and flesh cells...

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist.

While feeling the strength of the muscles in the fingertips surging, the strong energy flows in the palm of the hand.

"good."

Most of the Wu'an team members with three to five years of experience in the Wu'an Bureau have a physical level of about 1.50.

The level of mastery of martial arts is basically around minor success, and very few can reach major success, let alone perfection.

Probably less than 10% of Wu'an team members are able to practice a martial art to perfection.

Therefore, Jiang Heng's current strength has actually surpassed most of the official Wu'an team members.

Only those veteran players who have been with the team for five or even ten years can pose a threat to him.

If placed in the outside world, he would be one in a hundred among the warriors at level one of the physical body. "Next, we need to quickly raise the physical body level to 1.99.

Hmm... I can contact Professor Li about the EPC-type physical level potion he mentioned.

One potion can raise my level by 0.2~0.3... I wonder if it can help me reach level 1.99 in one go."

Jiang Heng tapped the table lightly with his fingertips.

"Also, if I can get enough merit points, I can buy another martial art. Perhaps I can raise the potential of my shallow physical body to a higher level before breaking through to the second level of the physical body."

……

"Bang bang bang-"

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out in the shooting range.

"Ten shots, ten rings."

Bai Yong looked at Jiang Heng in surprise: "You are quite something...it's only been a few days and you can shoot so accurately."

The other newcomers looked at Jiang Heng with some envy and bitterness.

Although the specific level of the physical body is difficult to judge, some changes can still be seen by spending time together day and night.

Many people present could sense that Jiang Heng's aura was growing stronger at an extremely fast rate with each passing day.

Moreover, during this period, Jiang Heng was the best in all kinds of courses and training taught by Bai Yong, and others had no ability to compete with him at all.

Such exaggerated talent and ability naturally made other newcomers of the same period feel jealous.

Bai Yong waved towards Jiang Heng: "Okay, your training for today is over, you can leave now."

"Okay, thank you, Captain." Jiang Heng nodded, then turned and left the sports field.

An hour later, Jiang Heng walked out of the subway entrance and casually glanced at Xibin Street.

At this time, some wandering gangsters appeared again in Xibin Street.

It was obvious that the hype surrounding the arrest of the Wolf Gang had passed, and the scattered street urchins were back on the streets.

This is the norm in the western suburbs of Nanjiang City, with endless hooligans and gangsters to be arrested.

The reason for this situation, in addition to the prevalence of martial arts, is more importantly the rampant influence of major forces and capital in the world today, which are constantly encroaching on the living space of ordinary people...

Jiang Heng withdrew his gaze and was about to return to the rental house, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar breakfast stall not far away from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the whole car hit the corner of the wall, overturned and the remaining breakfast inside was scattered all over the floor.

Uncle Song's son, the breakfast stall owner, the young man named Song Yingjie, was frantically picking up the scattered items on the ground and trying to straighten the cart.

In the end, I failed even though my face turned red.

Jiang Heng shook his head slightly in his heart.

He couldn't even push a breakfast cart. With this kind of physical strength, it would be difficult for him to be admitted to the Wu'an Bureau even if he trained for another year.

He took a few steps forward, stretched out his right hand and pressed on the edge of the breakfast cart. The whole cart was like a building block in his hand, and he straightened it with one hand.

"what……"

Song Yingjie was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw that it was Jiang Heng. He quickly thanked him, "Thank you, thank you, brother."

Jiang Heng smiled and said, "I'm not as old as you... What's going on with you?"

Song Yingjie scratched his head awkwardly: "I've never ridden my dad's bike before, so I'm not very experienced. I ended up crashing into it..."

As he spoke, he suddenly noticed that the position of the motor in front was sunken.

"not good!"

His face changed and he quickly sat in the driver's seat and tried to start the car again, but there was no response after several attempts.

"Oh no, the car is damaged. How can I get it back..."

Seeing him sweating profusely from anxiety, Jiang Heng thought for a moment and asked, "Where is your home? Is it far away?"

Song Yingjie subconsciously replied, "It's on Shangmei Street."

Shangmei Street is only a little over one kilometer away from Xibin Street, so it’s not far, just a dozen minutes away.

Jiang Heng said, "Okay, don't start the car. I'll help you push the car back home first."

"what?"

Song Yingjie was stunned for a moment, then quickly jumped out of the driver's seat and hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, thank you, brother."

"It's okay." Jiang Heng put one hand on the back wall of the car and walked forward normally as if he was pushing a baby carriage.

Song Yingjie also hurried to help and pushed the cart hard.

Walked for a while.

Jiang Heng glanced calmly at Song Yingjie beside him.

He didn't pay much attention to it yesterday morning, but only after careful observation today did he realize that there was indeed something wrong with Song Yingjie's condition.

His face was abnormally flushed, and his spirit was highly excited. This state had appeared in Jiang Heng's memory before.

Four months ago, when the original body was deceived by the Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce and just started practicing the unlicensed breathing method, he looked like this.

He also practiced unlicensed breathing techniques?

Jiang Heng pondered for a while and asked:

"Xiao Song, I heard from your father that you want to apply for the Wu'an Bureau. How has your training been going recently?"

Song Yingjie was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied, "Well, it was always slow before, but it's been much faster recently."

"Oh? Why is that?"

Song Yingjie hesitated and seemed reluctant to say anything, but when he thought that Jiang Heng was helping him, he felt embarrassed not to say anything.

He said vaguely, "Well, I met a very powerful master who is staying at my house temporarily. He taught me a lot."

Jiang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly: "When did you meet?"

Song Yingjie thought for a moment and said, "About half a month ago."

Half a month ago...

Jiang Heng's eyelids twitched slightly.

Half a month ago, the Yuquan District Wu'an Bureau destroyed the Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce's stronghold...

(End of this chapter)