Chapter 10 Level 17

What if he really finishes eating?" a person nearby kindly reminded.

With just five bites, Mufan finished this box of nutritious meal, and the refreshing sensation in his stomach, akin to a parched field finally absorbing nourishing moisture, made his entire body feel lighter.

The towering stack of lunch boxes on the table left everyone, including Jeff, in shock

Five minutes later, a riot broke out in the cafeteria

My goodness

A soft burp made Mu Fan squint his eyes; the feeling of strength coursing through his limbs was truly delightful! It was a power he had never experienced before. He clenched his fists, feeling as if he had an endless supply of energy

This shouldn't break, right? Accompanied by this thought, Mu Fan paused to gather strength and then struck out with a punch, launching it like a pneumatic hammer.

He actually finished it!

He clenched his fist and moved his arms, a series of crackling sounds emanating from within his body. Looking at his belly, which still showed no signs of protrusion, everyone regarded him with the eyes of a fierce beast.

"I have finished eating, could you please give me ten more boxes? Thank you," Mu Fan replied politely. Although he was poor, his adoptive parents had taught him from a young age to express gratitude and to be thankful when meeting people or encountering situations.

The commotion on Mu Fan's side has already attracted the attention of a group of people nearby. They all thought they would be able to watch this young man's misfortune in ten minutes, but as soon as they sat down, they saw him again.

After Mu Fan finished his meal and walked out of the restaurant, he noticed that people were gradually arriving at the martial arts gym for training. It was still break time, so he opened the electronic screen on the side of the corridor, which displayed an introduction to the facilities of the gym.

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"Please bring me ten boxes, thank you," Mu Fan said, gazing at the little white hat with longing in his eyes

Why didn't you come earlier, with red eyes staring at the next box, Mu Fan did not notice that someone had already started to pay attention to her

Mu Fan walked through various areas with interest, occasionally trying things out. He now felt full, with an abundance of energy, and wanted to find a place to release it. Returning to the shooting range, Mu Fan smacked his lips, clenched his right fist, and with his shoulder driving his elbow, he suddenly exerted force. A dull, powerful sound echoed as he felt the target in front of him shake slightly, countering his strength. Returning to the shooting range once more, Mu Fan smacked his lips, clenched his right fist, and with his shoulder driving his elbow, he suddenly exerted force. A dull, powerful sound echoed as he felt the target in front of him shake slightly, countering his strength.

Mu Fan's eyes lit up, and the dazzling images along with the descriptions made his heart race. The last gravity chamber was particularly enticing, but after some thought, he realized that it would cost him an entire day's income in just one hour, so he decided against it

Mu Fan leaned back in his chair, contentedly stroking his belly, feeling warm all over. In that moment, he sensed that today was the most memorable day of his life, even more so than when he found the black egg. That black egg had to earn money to buy him a neural interface, but here he finally enjoyed a full meal for the first time in his life

Then Mu Fan turned around, holding ten boxes of nutritional meals, and noticed that everyone in the hall was staring at him as if frozen. Seeing the expressions on their faces, Mu Fan tightened his grip on his arms, making his intention clear: no one could take them away; these are mine

Ten minutes ago, the maintenance personnel at Training Ground No. 5 walked to the position of the target machine while conducting routine cleaning and equipment inspection.

Across from him, a bald man who had just eaten less than half a box of food was staring in astonishment with his spoon in hand as three boxes of nutritional meals disappeared in an instant. Mu Fan paused for just a moment before getting up to grab a large cup of water. He gulped it down in one go and then turned around, walking straight towards the meal distribution window

Is it broken! Mu Fan did not feel the solid feedback he had experienced before. While thinking that the machine was broken, he also felt quite unsatisfied. After quickly scanning the surroundings to confirm that no one was around, he hurriedly walked away. What a joke, with such a large piece of equipment, he could not afford to compensate with his meager salary.

Everyone swallowed hard, and even Jelf was momentarily stunned. He glanced at the two empty boxes laid out before him, then looked at the half-meter-high lunchbox in front of Mufan, suddenly feeling a sense of bloating in his stomach

He actually drank a large cup of water! Won't that make him feel bloated and possibly even cause harm? The bald man's mouth was left open; it was just a few minutes ago, no, it was about 1 minute, and he actually consumed three boxes! Then he drank so much water; nutritional meals expand rapidly when they come into contact with water. This is enough to send someone to the treatment room

Good lad! Indeed impressive. I, Jeff, have always adhered to a principle: a large appetite is certainly remarkable! I do not know about your prowess in other areas, but when it comes to appetite, I am convinced!" Jeff glanced at the five empty food containers in front of him and suddenly felt a genuine sense of defeat. Looking again at the thirteen empty food containers, he admitted with admiration.

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Ten meters away lies a large power testing device, quietly resting there like a planetary mammoth, silent and immense

As the young man passed by this large device, he glanced at it and quickly confirmed that it was indeed a power testing instrument, its size being at least four times that of the recently used target platform.

Is this still a human

Did I not give you three boxes? Finish eating before coming to get more! He was clearly a bit angry; it had only been a little over a minute since the last batch of lunches was distributed, and this kid was back again, seemingly intent on causing trouble.

"Let me give you three more boxes; eating too much of this can really cause problems." The little white hat, feeling a bit sluggish, mechanically handed him three boxes and kindly reminded him.

After a heavy muffled sound, a set of data appeared on the electronic display: 3597 KG

"He definitely won't be able to finish it," a person said to himself with certainty

Oh, oh oh, Little White Hat looked at Mu Fan with a somewhat eerie gaze, stiffly handing him the remaining nutritional meal

It is as if the dew that drips from the water plants in the pond creates a ripple and then disappears, leaving the water surface calm once again

The four of them finished the second box, and again the four of them finished the third box. Mu Fan's frail body seemed like a bottomless pit; after three boxes of nutritional meals, there was not the slightest rise or fall in his stomach, which remained flat!

"Eh, why hasn't the hydraulic switch on this target platform been turned on?" Looking at a fist mark on the target that could not rebound, the staff member shook his head, "Who is so foolish to hit it so hard when the machine isn't even on? This is directly hitting a 4-ton steel ingot; I guess they must have gone to the treatment room. Sigh, really, this target pad needs to be replaced." While grumbling, he pressed the switch next to the target machine, and with a "hiss," the hydraulic shaft started up. He then removed the target pad that had sunk in with the fist mark and replaced it with a new one, continuing with his daily work. Sigh, really, this target pad needs to be replaced." While grumbling, he pressed the switch next to the target machine, and with a "hiss," the hydraulic shaft started up. He then removed the target pad that had sunk in with the fist mark and replaced it with a new one, continuing with his daily work.

There are still seven boxes missing. Mu Fan's eyes continued to gaze longingly at the little white hat, showing no signs of being moved.

Shaking his head to dispel his thoughts, Mufan walked back to the training ground. At this moment, the staff had also finished their daily tasks and gone to have their meals, leaving the venue empty and desolate

I went to a place!

Level 17

Mufan returned to his seat and arranged ten boxes of nutritional meals into two rows. As he lowered his head to prepare to eat, he noticed the bald man diagonally opposite him staring with his mouth agape, so he reached out and pulled the meal box closer to himself.

"Hey," Mufan stood up and stretched, "I am finally full! So this is what it feels like to be full, how wonderful!"

Is this a star beast disguised in human skin? The amount of food actually overwhelmed Jelf, and he is so thin!

Ah, impossible! A few people whispered in unison.

Mu Fan walked out unconsciously, but compared to when he entered, his steps were slower, and his face clearly showed a happy expression

Xiaobai Mao had just delivered two boxes and was about to wipe his sweat when he looked up and saw Mufan standing in front of him again

First Floor: Training Grounds 1 - 9, Equipment in the Arena: Combat Robots, 4-ton Hydraulic Target Machine, Class 1A Standard Strength Tester (Upper limit corresponding to Physical Fitness Standard Level 20, Instantaneous Explosive Punching Force 5350KG), Iron Sand Punching Bag, ... Muscle Training Equipment, Gravity Chamber (Adjustable Gravity from 1 to 4 times, Payment Standard 100 Star Coins / 1 Hour) ...

The little white hat's gaze passed over Mu Fan and looked behind him, where three empty lunch boxes were placed, and next to them was a bald man holding a spoon with his mouth open

After reviewing, Mu Fan has already grasped the general situation of the martial arts gym. The first floor mainly serves as a training area for employees and regular guests; the second floor is designated for junior VIP members, with each training room equipped with an identity recognition device, serving only one person at a time; the third floor is for senior VIP members, where each training room is twice the size of those on the second floor and is equipped with training partners. Guests can choose a training partner for their sessions, and the equipment on the third floor is of a higher grade than that on the first and second floors. For instance, the gravity room supports adjustments from 1 to 8 times, but the costs are exorbitant. Currently, only the wealthy or elite can access the third floor in District 22.