Crime Prison Island
Chapter 94 - 32 Imaginary Training_2

Chapter 94: Chapter 32 Imaginary Training_2

Qiao Long raised an eyebrow and then shook his head, "Sorry, if it were just my own plan, I’d tell you right now, but I report to someone above me. Until he gives his nod, I’m afraid I can’t tell you."

Gao Xin’s eyes narrowed, realizing that within the entire Yakutza slave community, someone had already been secretly weaving a web.

They had established an escape group, and Qiao Long was just one of the organizers beneath it all.

Upon this realization, a thought suddenly struck him, "Could his surname be Lin?"

Gao Xin stared at Qiao Long, using his powerful ability to discern, he noticed the pupil of Qiao Long’s eyes was rapidly changing, and even his breathing rhythm was disrupted.

But Qiao Long quickly recovered, his expression unchanged as he retorted, "What Lin? There’s nobody with the surname Lin in our squad."

Gao Xin didn’t press further, feeling like he had his answer.

"It’s nothing, I just want to train a bit, is that okay?"

"Of course, you’re the captain!" Qiao Long guided him to a series of equipment.

It was clearly cobbled together from various scraps, and Qiao Long seemed to have a knack for craftsmanship, likely also having made the bald man’s electric shock device.

Sun Chuan, Li Shande, and others also gathered around, wanting to gauge Gao Xin’s true strength.

Although he had the feat of killing Oyama Mas, everyone was aware that luck had played a part in it.

"Huff..."

Standing in front of the equipment, Gao Xin was also curious to find out just how strong his body really was.

He started by testing his basic stats: height 180 cm, weight 72 kg.

"Heave-ho!"

Then, Gao Xin forcefully lifted a 200 kg barbell. Feeling he still had strength to spare, he set it down and shouted, "Not enough! Add more weight!"

Qiao Long personally came over to adjust and add the weights, and soon the barbell became significantly heavier.

In the end, it was measured that Gao Xin could lift a maximum of 210 kg.

"2.91 times! Boss Gao is badass," praised Sun Chuan, flattering him.

While there were others present with greater strength than Gao Xin, when considering weight-to-strength ratio, by just looking at the multiples, Gao Xin outranked everyone there.

Gao Xin neither confirmed nor denied it, unaware to the others that his current weight was not his usual, having eaten two kilograms of meat at Luo Yan’s place.

His regular weight should be exactly 70 kg.

Meaning his actual strength was three times his body weight, the pure limit of human capacity.

"Continue!"

Next, Gao Xin also tested his neural response and even the functioning of his cardio-pulmonary system, which were all at the human limit.

In other words, Luo Yan’s blood had not only increased his strength but had broadly developed him, unlocking the potential of his once fragile body to its fullest.

"Damn, can three thousand points enhance so many attributes?" Sun Chuan exclaimed in surprise, not knowing that Gao Xin hadn’t actually enhanced his body at all.

Again, Gao Xin neither confirmed nor denied it, but said, "You guys do your training. I need to train on my own, is there a private room I can use?"

"Yes!" Qiao Long quickly arranged a separate training room for him, complete with a toilet and shower.

Gao Xin looked over the array of modest equipment and nodded, "Alright, I’ll go into special training from here on."

Li Shande was puzzled, "Special training? What kind of fist are you practicing? Wing Chun or Bajiquan?"

Gao Xin glanced at him and smiled, "Instead of seeking externally, it’s better to cultivate internally..."

Li Shande’s eyes lit up, "Oh? Xingyi or Tai Chi?"

Gao Xin didn’t explain further, simply stating, "Su Lei, stand guard at the door."

"Okay."

Everyone left, and Su Lei closed the door, confused.

Sun Chuan was very curious as to why Gao Xin didn’t train with them. Was it not better to train together, to watch and encourage each other, and to push harder?

He crept up to the door to eavesdrop. Su Lei tried to chase him away, while he looked around slyly and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t go in. I just want to listen for a bit."

Su Lei was also curious, standing guard while also pressing his ear against the door to listen.

Before long, they both heard strange roaring and the sounds of combat coming from inside like a person talking in their sleep.

"Huff... Yah! Ha!"

"Hehehe... Kukuku!"

Mixed with various strange laughter and even faint self-murmurs, it seemed as if Gao Xin was talking to someone inside. However, the voice was too soft to be clear, only faintly hearing words like ’Silver Hand.’

Su Lei’s eyes widened at the mention of the name, as he too felt a sense of dread. Could it be that Gao Xin, while training, also shouted the name of Silver Hand to motivate himself?

Sun Chuan, Li Shande, and the others exchanged glances, all confused about what kind of boxing Gao Xin was practicing.

After listening for a while, they each went off to train on their own.

About an hour later, Gao Xin opened the door from the inside.

Everyone looked over to see Gao Xin with his torso bare, his body covered in sweat, his muscles smooth and natural – each one as if sculpted from marble, filled with the combination of power and beauty.

There were also wounds all over his body, as if he had been beaten up.

He breathed heavily, moving slowly out, then swayed and leaned against the door, seemingly drained of strength.

"Hard work, brother!" Su Lei went up to support him.

Gao Xin said indifferently, "It’s nothing."

Qiao Long and the others approached, seeing him like this, clearly after an extremely intense training session that left him sweating profusely.

He had also sustained injuries, could it be some form of masochistic special training?

"Want me to train with you? Some of this DIY equipment isn’t very safe, and certain exercises can be really dangerous without assistance. You’ve got hurt too." Qiao Long suggested.

Gao Xin shook his head, "No need, I can manage myself. Right now, I just want to take a bath and rest for a while."

When everyone looked inside the room, they noticed that all the equipment and arrangements were in their original places, as if they hadn’t been touched, clearly put back neatly after use.

Even exhausted to the point of collapse, he did not forget to tidy up the equipment, which showed Gao Xin’s self-discipline!

"There’s a bathroom inside, you can just shower in there." Qiao Long said, puzzled.

But Gao Xin requested, "Su Lei, help me get some salt, and... and flowers."

"Flowers? What kind of flowers?" Su Lei was a bit baffled.

Gao Xin smiled, "Any flowers you like, just mix them as you wish, put your heart into it, get plenty."

Su Lei nodded and called for Liu Xu to accompany him.

In no time, they brought the items, and Gao Xin had them fill the tub with water and pour the salt and flower petals in.

Only then did everyone understand that he intended to soak in the bath, specifically a petal bath.

"A medicinal bath? What kind of boxing are you practicing that’s so fastidious?" Li Shande, skilled in martial arts, though, was at a loss too.

Gao Xin simply stated, "Just being meticulous."

He lay down into the tub, immersing himself fully in the water.

Su Lei noticed burns on Gao Xin’s arm and asked, "What happened here? They weren’t there this morning."

Gao Xin explained, "Got them at Luo Yan’s place. You guys go out now, I’m very tired."

The others didn’t disturb him any longer and left him to his bath.

About half an hour later, Gao Xin energetically leaped out from the bathtub.

Looking in the mirror, he noticed the burns on his arm were nearly healed, and his strength had largely returned.

He visited the toilet and then strode out, weighed himself, and saw 71.5 kilograms on the scale!

This time it wasn’t just fat, Gao Xin immediately measured his strength again, and indeed, it had increased to 214.5 kilograms!

In just one and a half hours, he had gained 1.5 kilograms, not of fat, but pure, solid muscle.

The efficiency was terrifying.

What was most crucial was that he didn’t need any training equipment, having just used mental visualization to enter an imaginative mode, engaging in imaginary training.

He fought intense battles in his illusions, honing his skills in dreamlike scenarios, conjuring up all sorts of remarkable machines and equipment, even opponents, in his head.

In his imagination, Gao Xin had once again fought fiercely against Silver Hand, and not just once, but repeatedly.

The exchange of blows was a matter of life and death!

Even though in these frontal confrontations he was beaten every time, brutally defeated, his body was constantly subjected to some sort of exhaustion and honing, spontaneously refining itself, until exhausted, it had fully metabolized and absorbed the beef he’d eaten in the morning.

And more astonishingly, he was able to rely on ’Su Lei’s uniquely created petal medicinal bath’ to heal himself and replenish his energy, returning to normal in just half an hour...

Gao Xin smiled and walked out of the training room.

"Brother Qiao... Is there anything to eat? I’m starving!"

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