67: Me? I'm a Part of Martial Arts!

Me? I'm a Part of Martial Arts!

In reality, noon.1

In a large factory in the suburbs of Jinmen City, there was nothing but a small number of desk equipment in the corner and two maintenance robots.

A short fat man stood barefoot in the empty factory. He held a shield in his left hand and a saber in his right.

Whoosh.

He took a step forward, and his figure blurred as he traversed more than ten meters. He swung his saber, tearing through the air with an explosive sound.

He took another step and traversed another ten meters. He struck out with his shield, producing a boom in the air.

Forward Hacking, Forward Smashing… Step after step, the short fat man practiced in silence. His feet caused the ground of the factory to tremble, and his smashing and hacking caused the air in the huge factory to rumble.

What looked like simple actions would've left experts dumbfounded.

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