Horror recovery: I push the heavens horizontally with my body!

Ye Qinfan looked at the records of the Lieyang chat group for the past month.

Since Professor Yang increased the number of Lieyang communicators, more and more fish joined the Lieyang chat group.

Among them, a person named "Doomsday Boy" spoke the most and was the most active.

"Dark Emperor is amazing! Can you teach me your exercise method?" asked the doomsday boy.

"My training method? I don't have any training methods. My own strength comes from my understanding of the rules of darkness. Where there is darkness, there is me." Endless Darkness said.

"Ahem...that's a pity, can you help me, Big Brother Cat?" asked the doomsday boy.

"I can't help it. My method is not for human beings. Besides, you don't need to ask about the mountains. His powerful method is to eat stones. If you can accept it, I can tell you." Maomao, who loves to eat fish, said.

eat rocks?What the hell method is this?Are you kidding me?The doomsday boy looked puzzled.

Shan Luan said, "Hehe, brother cat, you are enough!"

Maomao, who loves to eat fish, said quickly, "I thought you weren't here, by the way, why haven't you seen Lie Yang recently?"

"I'm also surprised, that guy pretends to be Mengxin all day long, didn't he say he was going to help Qingkong?"

"By the way, I haven't seen a clear sky recently."

Looking at the discussion of several people, Ye Qin replied, "The matter of the clear sky has been resolved."

"How is it? Is the little girl okay?" Endless Darkness asked.

"It's quite complete, ouch! There's a newcomer again." Ye Qin said.

"Big brother, hello!" said the doomsday boy.

"Hi, I'm not a boss, I'm a newbie just like you." Ye Qin argued.

But before the doomsday boy could reply, he saw cats and others who love to eat fish making contemptuous expressions.

"Forget it, if you are Mengxin, everyone in this group is Mengxin."

"Don't deceive everyone with Mengxin."

Ye Qin gave a naive smile, "I joined the group later than the big guys, so I'm naturally a newcomer."

"Boss, do you have any way to exercise?" The doomsday boy asked.

"Exercising? The kind that strengthens the physical body?" Ye Qin said.

"Strengthening the physical body is a bit exaggerated, just strengthening the physique is enough, boss, are you human too?" asked the doomsday boy.

Ye Qin looked at his dark red skin, "In a sense, it should still be."

30 meters tall, weighing hundreds of tons, with horns on the head and bone spurs on the back, if this is still a human being.

"Of course I'm a human being, but I'm not as exaggerated as the Dark Emperor and the others. At most, I can be considered a bit of a martial artist." Ye Qin said.

"It's really just boxing?" Endless Darkness doubted.

Mao Mao, who loves to eat fish, said, "Ordinary fist and kick kung fu will not travel through the dimension space."

Travel across dimensions?real or fake?
The doomsday boy looked at the contents of Lieyang's chat room and felt a sense of unreality spontaneously.

Ever since he joined this group chat a month ago, he has been suspecting that this might be a prank by some big guy from the electronics department.

The doomsday boy, Luo Han, is free and well-clothed.

His father, Luo Jin, was the first well-known chaebol in the Waikasi Republic, and the Luo Group was as wealthy as an enemy.

And Luo Jin has only one son, Luo Han. In order to protect Luo Han from growing up, Luo Jin forbade anyone from getting close to his son.

This also caused Luo Han's rather weird personality. He doesn't like beautiful women, but prefers to practice kung fu.

In order to satisfy his son's unique hobbies, Luo Jin deliberately turned the swimming pool of Luo's villa into an underground training ground.

Wooden stakes, sandbags, and various martial arts training equipment are readily available.

"I don't know what dad is doing now." Luo Han lay on the bed and called his father.

"Dududu-"

The phone has been unanswered.

"Didn't you say you will come back after going out for two or three days? Could there be other things?" Luo Han said to himself.

Three days ago, Luo Jin told Luo Han that he was going to travel far away due to business matters, so Luo Han stayed at home alone and called if he had anything to do.

But it's been three full days, and my father hasn't come back yet, and he hasn't made a single call.

This strange situation made Luo Han feel a little puzzled.

"Aunt Sun, what shall we have for dinner tonight?" Luo Han asked.

"Braised squab, cold beef, and steamed trotters are all your favorites, young master." A middle-aged woman in an apron said kindly.

"It's all meat, that's good." Luo Han is obsessed with martial arts, and he doesn't know which cheat book he read, saying that the coldness of milk is not good for a warrior's health.

Therefore, he refused to drink milk from the age of 12, no matter how much his father persuaded him.

But he has to eat meat every day, which makes Luo Han, who is only 17 years old, a full 1.9 meters tall.

The Waikasi Republic can be regarded as an ordinary developing country at best. The economic level of the residents is average, and most of the teenagers are malnourished. A tall man like Luo Han is simply an outlier.

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The next day, Luo Han still did not receive a call from his father, thinking that his father might still be busy, so he drove to school.

Although he loves martial arts, Luo Han chose mathematics in his university studies, because Luo Jin taught him since he was a child that mathematics is the basis of all sciences.

As long as you learn mathematics, other subjects are pediatrics.

As a result, after Luo Han learned mathematics, the place where he used mathematics the most every day was to calculate his meat and egg intake and calorie consumption, so as to maintain the best fighting body shape.

"Luo Han, I haven't seen you come to class for a few days, what fun did you find?" a classmate asked.

"I didn't do anything, I just didn't bother to come to school. By the way, when will you return the Mantis boxing book I lent you?" Luo Han asked.

"Eh... is your book reliable? I practiced it for a week, but it didn't improve at all." The classmate asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's only been a week, you must have improved even last year." Luo Han said.

"One year? I don't have that kind of spare time, let the martial arts madman come."

"I put that cheat book in the dormitory, let's get it after class," said the classmate.

Luo Han nodded, and the two entered the classroom. Today's class is the most perverted fuzzy mathematics, but if you lose your mind, you won't know what the teacher is talking about.

……

ding ding ding-

The bell rang, and Luo Han and his classmates went back to the dormitory together.

The classmate rummaged on the bed for a long time and asked, "Have any of you seen my cheat book? It's the yellowed boxing book."

"Fist score? Just now when junior seniors came to check the dormitory, one senior said it was fun and took it away. It should not be far away now." The boy wearing glasses said.