I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

After listening to the system's explanation.

Luo Fei remained silent for a few seconds.

He stood up and paced around the small room.

I walked from the bedside to the door, turned around, and then walked back to the window from the doorway.

"In other words," he stopped and turned to the air, "even if the money really comes, legally, I'm just an ordinary person, with no background, no connections, and no bodyguard team."

"If I suddenly have an extra trillion, how many people will be watching me?"

"Won't someone within the bank have ulterior motives?"

"What if the money arrives in my account today, and I'm labeled mentally ill or disappear tomorrow?"

"Or perhaps, any financial scam or investment trap could bankrupt me?"

He spoke faster and faster, as if trying to convince himself.

What's the use of having a lot of money if you can't hold onto it?

"The personal actions of a bank employee, a system vulnerability, or even a baseless investigation that freezes assets..."

"How can I protect this money?"

The room fell silent.

Please continue asking questions or making a choice.

Luo Fei walked back to the bedside and sat down.

He looked at the two options on his phone screen.

"If we're talking about combat power," he said slowly, "what exactly does that mean? What level does 10,000 combat power represent in the real world?"

The average human on Earth with a gun has a combat strength of approximately 5.

There are approximately 10 well-trained armed soldiers.

Luo Fei pressed further, "Can it stop a bullet?"

The bullets will pose no threat to the host.

"Where are the missiles?"

Missile ineffective

"Then...what about nuclear weapons?"

Fearless of nuclear bombs

Four words.

It's very simple.

What does this mean?

This means that in modern civilized society, he would be an absolutely invincible being.

No weapon could harm him.

No force can threaten him.

"A comprehensive improvement in physical fitness means..." Luo Fei's voice trembled slightly.

All attributes, including strength, speed, stamina, reaction time, and recovery ability, are simultaneously increased to the level corresponding to 10,000 combat power.

Please note that this option only provides basic physical fitness information.

[This does not include the perception and use of "ki" in the Dragon Ball universe.]

[Does not include skills such as flight and energy waves]

The host will gain pure physical strength.

Luo Fei closed his eyes.

Two options were clashing fiercely in my mind.

On one hand, there is immense wealth, but on the other hand, there are unpredictable risks.

On one side is an invincible power; although it cannot fly or emit energy waves, it is... impervious to even nuclear bombs.

He opened his eyes.

His gaze hardened.

I silently told myself, "I choose B."

[Confirm selection: Dragon Ball, 10,000 power level]

[Rewards are being distributed]

The blue panel in front of me disappeared.

There are no special effects.

It did not shine brightly.

There was no severe physical pain.

Suddenly, Luo Fei felt that the world had changed.

He heard sounds he had never noticed before—the hushed argument of the couple next door, the crying of a child downstairs, the honking of car horns on the street further away, and even the faint friction of the air conditioner's outdoor unit blades turning.

Everything was clear and easy to hear.

He noticed even more subtle details in the darkness—cracks in the wall that he hadn't noticed before, the distribution of dust on the table, and the trail of a small insect's wings as it flew past the window.

The field of vision became incredibly clear.

He took a deep breath, and his lung capacity seemed to increase dozens of times. The feeling of air entering his body was more refreshing than ever before.

Then he stood up, ready to walk forward.

"Snap!"

The wooden floorboards beneath my feet suddenly cracked.

Luo Fei looked down and saw that his feet were sinking into the wooden floor, with cracks spreading out like a spider web.

He was stunned.

"this……"

He tried to pull his foot out, using a little force. His body instantly lost its balance.

"Wow!"

Luo Fei hurriedly grabbed the table next to him to steady himself.

"Squeak—Bang!"

He pressed a clear handprint into the solid wood tabletop, and then the table legs, unable to bear the weight, collapsed, scattering the computer, keyboard, and Coke can all over the floor.

Luo Fei stood in the center of the ruins, his hands still gripping the table, his expression blank.

The room was a complete mess.

There was a three-second silence.

【Kind tips】

[The host's current physical attributes have been raised to a combat power level of 10,000.]

However, the nervous system and brain have not yet adapted to the sudden surge in power.

[It is recommended to conduct self-control training]

Otherwise, minor damage may occur in daily life.

The system's neutral voice echoed in my mind.

Luo Fei looked down at the floor covered in wood chips, the collapsed table, and the mess all around.

"Is this what you call... minor damage?"

He tried to lift his leg.

They moved very carefully.

I used what I considered to be the least amount of force.

"puff!"

The leg was lifted, but it also tore up a large section of the wooden floor, sending up chunks of wood and dust.

Luo Fei stood there, covered in dust and dirt.

He looked at his hands.

It looks much the same as before; the palm lines are clear, but the nails need trimming.

But those hands had just crushed a solid wood table.

He slowly walked to the wall—this time deliberately moving lightly, like a cat.

He reached out and gently touched the wall with his fingers.

Cement wall.

He pressed it with his fingertip.

The walls were like tofu; a small dent could be easily made by pressing them, and powder would fall.

Luo Fei withdrew his hand and stared at the small pit for a long time.

Then he turned and looked at the only intact thing in the room—the bed.

He walked over and sat down.

Their movements were light and careful.

He succeeded.

The bed didn't collapse from sitting on it.

Luo Fei exhaled a long, slow breath.

He looked up and gazed out the window.

Even late at night, Wuhan is still brightly lit.

One trillion.

He gave up.

I chose 10,000 combat power.

Combat capabilities that are not afraid of nuclear weapons.

Now, he has to be very careful even when sitting on the bed.

Luo Fei suddenly laughed.

The laughter was low, initially suppressed, but gradually released and turned into loud laughter.

"Haha...hahaha..."

He laughed until tears streamed down his face.

He wiped away his tears and looked at his hands.

make a fist.

Loosen up.

Clench your fist again.

"So," he muttered to himself, "I'm... invincible now?"

Within the current global military sphere, yes.

The host has no natural enemies.

The system responded.

Luo Fei nodded.

He stood up, this time with good control; the floor only made a slight creak.

I went to the bathroom and turned on the light.

The person in the mirror is still the same person.

My dark circles have faded a bit, but that might just be my imagination.

Her hair was still sticking out in that tuft.

He turned on the tap, wanting to wash his face.

The moment my hand touched the faucet—

"Click."

He broke the metal switch.

A jet of water hissed out and sprayed him all over.

Luo Fei stood there, soaked to the bone, holding half a faucet in his hand.

He looked at the metal fragments in his hand.

She looked at her disheveled reflection in the mirror again.

silence.

Then slowly lift the half of the faucet and look at yourself in the mirror.

"First," he said, "I have to learn how to be a normal person."

"Use the strength of an ordinary person."

The water is still spraying.

The water in the room began to overflow the threshold.

The phone lay in the rubble on the floor, its screen still lit, displaying the video footage of the person who had made their choice.

In this old, 30-square-meter rental room.

an ordinary person.

I chose to be extraordinary.

His first lesson was how to survive without destroying his home.

Luo Fei sighed.

He bent down, gently picked up the rag from the ground with two fingers, and walked towards the water hose.

They moved very carefully.