Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups

Bang!

A straight punch carrying terrifying explosive power landed squarely on the head of a charging pit bull.

A dull burst sounded.

The massive dog head, like a watermelon hit by a speeding truck, exploded instantly, with red and white matter splattering everywhere.

The headless body, pushed by inertia, still flew forward several meters before crashing heavily to the ground.

Squelch!

Another punch!

A Dogo Argentino attacking from the side was pierced through the chest by a fierce left hook punch.

The fist emerged from its back, bringing with it a gush of shattered organs and scalding blood.

It didn't even have time to wail before it died on the spot.

In the midst of the dog pack, Fang Cheng moved with agility, each punch precise and deadly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull sounds of impact were incessant, like war drums beating or thunder exploding continuously outside the house.

Those muscle-bound mad dogs with enhanced strength, extraordinarily fierce after berserk, were as fragile as paper in his presence.

Basically, it was one punch for one dog, decisive and neat, just like practicing on a boxing bag in a club.

Blood, flesh pieces, and broken bones kept exploding, scattering wildly.

The entire slaughterhouse seemed as though it had undergone a horrific explosion.

Some flesh pieces even splattered onto the distant walls, sliding down slowly, leaving behind shocking bloodstains.

The scene was bloody and terrifying, filled with the most primitive, barbaric aesthetics of violence.

Chen Rui watched, heart pounding, pupils contracting sharply.

Only at this moment did he finally understand what those sparking flashes he saw earlier in the dark were.

They were the marks left by the arm tearing through the air with such friction and heat.

His punch speed was unimaginably fast, even vaguely breaking the sound barrier, reaching realms beyond ordinary comprehension!

But Chen Rui did not stand idly by; he forced himself to calm down, seizing the opportunity to pull the trigger repeatedly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Bullets cut through the night, drawing scorching paths, whistling as they locked onto Fang Cheng's vital areas.

However, Fang Cheng's figure was like a ghost in the darkness, nearly a blur.

The bullets barely grazed his clothing or were effortlessly dodged by him with mere millimeters to spare, all missing their mark.

Chen Rui's forehead veins throbbed, his face turning somewhat pale from the intense expenditure of spiritual power.

Berserking a dozen specially bred vicious dogs was a significant burden even for a power user of his level.

But he knew, the young man in the raincoat before him was the most terrifying enemy he had ever encountered!

Without a moment's hesitation, Chen Rui swiftly took out a metal syringe filled with blue liquid from a specially made pouch on his waist and injected it fiercely into his neck.

As the substance was injected, a cool sensation quickly spread throughout his body.

The head, which was somewhat dull from spiritual exhaustion, instantly became remarkably clear, and spiritual power was greatly replenished.

Simultaneously, his vision underwent a magical transformation.

Everything around him seemed veiled in a faint halo.

Those berserk dogs appeared in his eyes as bright green auras, filled with a violent life force.

While Fang Cheng, standing at the slaughterhouse center, appeared as a blazing, small sun-like crimson-gold flame in his vision!

That brilliance was so dazzling, seemingly containing unimaginable terrifying energy.

"Shadow Dog Array!"

Chen Rui concentrated his spirit, uttering a low shout, as the eerie green glow in his eyes intensified.

With the activation of his ability.

Inside the slaughterhouse, whether the remaining berserk dogs or the freshly killed carcasses.

The "auras" on them began to flicker and distort violently.

The next moment, an astounding scene unfolded.

The "aura" representing each dog started to split and replicate!

One became two, two became four…

In a blink of an eye, the muscle dogs initially only numbering in the teens, abruptly multiplied!

Transforming into over a hundred "Phantom Dogs" of various forms, emanating the same ferocious air, densely filling the entire slaughterhouse!

They let out deafening roars, baring fangs, surging towards Fang Cheng from all directions like a tide!

These phantom dogs made of energy, though lacking the physical attack power of real dogs, could still produce howling sounds and simulate running, biting actions.

And the false sensory information they generated, crafting a terrifying aura.

Could easily drive any weaker spirited person into panic, instantly ensnaring them in chaos, unable to discern reality from illusion.

Thereby creating an opening for a true killing strike!

"Cheap trick."

Seeing the overwhelming surge of dogs, Fang Cheng's lips curled into a disdainful smirk.

Not even acknowledging the clawing phantoms, his figure blurred, directly piercing through the dense "dog array" like a lightning bolt, rushing straight towards the hidden Chen Rui.

This level of sensory interference, for someone possessing a Spirit Attribute of up to 50 points and an Epic Talent, was truly no more than a gimmick.

Chen Rui's pupils constricted sharply.

Evidently, he hadn't anticipated his proud ability having not the slightest impact on the enemy.

Unable even to hinder the other's actions.

He attempted to fire or retreat.

But Fang Cheng's speed was astonishingly quick!

A flash before his eyes, and a shadow already swept forward like a hurricane to his front.