Apocalypse: Grinding EXP through Hunting

Chapter 253 - 227: Tang Wen: Hmph! Woman, I Want You to Help Me Practice My Skills

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Chapter 253: Chapter 227: Tang Wen: Hmph! Woman, I Want You to Help Me Practice My Skills

Every time he practiced, the Cultivation Technique gave immediate feedback.

The goddess was practically fawning over him.

He reached Mastery in just two short hours. What was there to complain about?

Next Cultivation Technique.

[Fishing Toad Force, Master → Mastery (1/3000)]

Body +0.15

Essence +0.11

Next one.

[Eighteen Methods of Qi Cultivation, Master → Mastery (1/3000)]

Body +0.1

Essence +0.09

’Is the growth rate already starting to drop? That’s much sooner than I expected.’

The more Tang Wen practiced, the more energized he became.

As he stacked one Cultivation Technique after another, his Attributes rose rapidly.

Basic Techniques had thresholds for each major Realm.

But to Tang Wen, these thresholds were like the moral bottom line of a beauty from the gang’s brothel—

practically nonexistent.

An unusual Cultivation Technique caught Tang Wen’s eye.

[Thirty-Six Bed Forms, Master (1/1000)]

Tang Wen was stunned.

’How could I have no memory of possessing such a Divine Skill?’

’An oversight. A complete oversight.’

After recalling carefully, he remembered being in the Armory.

He’d been dizzy from practicing dozens of Cultivation Techniques, just grabbing one after another and cramming them in.

For at least half of them, he hadn’t even read the full name before starting to practice.

The following days were also filled with all sorts of grueling Cultivation.

He didn’t even have time to sleep.

How could he have had the leisure to check exactly which Basic Techniques he had learned?

Recalling the practice postures, Tang Wen immediately got on the floor and began training meticulously.

"KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!"

A dull knocking sound echoed.

Tang Wen paid it no mind.

’Are you kidding me? I’m in the middle of training such an important Cultivation Technique. What time do I have to get up and open the door?’

’Besides, it’s either the housekeeper or Liang Yu.’

’No need to bother with them.’

He assumed a push-up position, putting power into his hips.

As fast as a galloping horse!

「Outside the door, a quarter of an hour passed.」

The middle-aged Extraordinary who had welcomed Tang Wen that morning spoke quickly to Liang Yu:

"We have to break in! We must! The gravity training room isn’t an ordinary place. The Seventh Young Master might be waiting for us to rescue him!"

"This...?" Liang Yu, holding a food box, was very hesitant. On one hand, she had witnessed Tang Wen’s formidable strength.

On the other, she felt the man had a point.

"Commander Liang, you’re so favored by the Seventh Young Master’s side. What’s the big deal about pushing the door open? Even if you disturb the Seventh Young Master, it’s just because you’re worried sick! What if something has happened?" The middle-aged Extraordinary and his colleagues had a bet on whether Tang Wen would have to be carried out.

They’d opened a betting pool and wagered real silver.

Now was the time to reap their rewards; how could they not open the door!

The moment he finished speaking, Liang Yu, just as he’d said, was overcome with worry and pushed open the Stone Gate.

On the floor, Tang "The-Pile-Driver" Wen slowly raised his head.

Several pairs of eyes met mid-air.

The look of concern on Liang Yu’s face froze solid.

The middle-aged male Extraordinary was first overjoyed, then shocked.

He exchanged a glance with his colleagues who were holding a stretcher.

They could all see the shock on each other’s faces!

’Young Master Tang’s hips are so fast!’

The men—some Extraordinary, some Peak Martial Artists.

They considered themselves men of the world, who had known countless women and had "deep relationships" with several Courtesans.

They often boasted of being experts among experts in the "battle with beauties."

They believed themselves to be masters of technique, lip service, and "Spear Technique," excelling in every aspect.

In short, when it came to bragging about this sort of thing,

everyone was number one in the world.

But today, after seeing Tang Wen’s fast hips, a deep sense of reverence welled up inside them.

It was as if they were johns who had spent a fortune, only to see a young master being dragged into a room by a Courtesan, who then even gave him a fortune as a parting gift!

Envy!

So fast!

Those hips were just too fast.

No wonder Miss Shuiyun was always protecting Tang Wen.

The middle-aged Extraordinary looked at Liang Yu.

Liang Yu, a widow who had been married once, was quite renowned for her beauty.

Many Extraordinaries had been smitten with her.

Two Extraordinaries were even willing to take her as their primary wife, but were heartlessly rejected.

But now, facing Tang Wen, she subconsciously clamped her legs together, her eyes misting over.

It looked as if she would have pounced on him already if there weren’t outsiders present.

Tang Wen stopped his training.

But his body’s momentum was too strong; he hadn’t come to a complete stop yet.

He was like a sports car with the pedal floored, needing a long distance to glide to a stop after braking.

Twenty seconds later, Tang Wen stood up and calmly asked their purpose for coming.

In a situation like this, the calmer you are, the more awkward the other party becomes.

"Young Master, I came to deliver your meal. I was going to wait for you to come out, but I ran into these men who claimed to be worried for your safety and insisted on barging in to check on you..."

Not daring to let Liang Yu continue,

the middle-aged Extraordinary laughed heartily. "A misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! It’s all a misunderstanding! Young Master Tang Wen didn’t open the door for so long, we got a little worried. Our apologies, our apologies!"

The man apologized profusely.

Liang Yu glared at them.

Tang Wen looked at them—the stretcher, the way they’d burst in.

He felt something was off.

And yet, they seemed very professional.

Their apology was sincere.

He didn’t want to press the issue, so he went with the flow and said, "In that case, Liang Yu, assign a few more people to stand guard outside my door."

’Stand guard in front of the Core Secret Chamber?’

’There’s no precedent for that.’

’When the young masters from the gang come for Cultivation, which one of them doesn’t obediently follow our arrangements and let us handle their safety?’

’I’ve never seen anyone bring their own guards.’

He wanted to object.

Suddenly, his eyes met Tang Wen’s deep, dark pupils.

His heart tightened for no reason, and he decisively shut his mouth.

Since he didn’t speak, the others were also unwilling to offend Tang Wen.

An older, more powerful, veteran Extraordinary beside him couldn’t help but ask, "Seventh Young Master! That Cultivation Technique you were practicing when we came in... could you perhaps teach it to us?"

’Heh~ You old lecher!’

He shook his head slowly and firmly. "For certain reasons, I cannot teach this technique."

’That’s right, because teaching you would be a waste of time. It’s not like I want to monopolize all the beauties in the world for myself!’

After Tang Wen spoke, the light in the eyes of the Extraordinary who had asked the question died out.

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