" Third phase simulation completed. Score: 100. Perfect. Course completed.”
"Due to your first full score, you are rewarded with a mysterious gift. Do you wish to receive it now? Yes/No?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Congratulations to the host for being able to control your muscles and move your bones slightly. As your stamina increases, your control will also increase.”
Chang Sheng opened his eyes in confusion, then turned over and got out of bed. He knocked his waist as he put on his shoes, and then he was suddenly stunned.
"That's it?"
Chang Sheng thought for a while before remembering that the class was over. He jumped out of bed and stretched his muscles wantonly.
The vitality of his youth had returned to Chang Sheng. This feeling was simply too wonderful. The feeling of returning to youth was overbearing!
The three stages of the simulation took a total of one year, one month, and twelve hours. Chang Sheng actually felt that the life of an old man for more than a year was quite good.
During the second phase, Chang Sheng was not used to this kind of life. He felt unusually lonely.
At first, he wanted to go out and exercise, at least he would feel more comfortable, but after being whipped a few times, he became obedient.
After that, he stayed at home reading novels all day. In the end, the system still failed his score and gave him 20 lashes. Who knew why he was lashed so much? According to his previous calculations, wasn't it one lash for every five points?
So angry…
The third stage was a year of living. Chang Sheng had finally found his old self. Like other old men and women, he went to the mall to buy discounted goods and beat himself up.
That was the first title he had received, the King of Bargaining!
He had become the old master of Chinese chess in the park. He had mastered the Dare-to-die Cannon and the Thirteen Moves of Abandoning the Horse, killing all the old men within a five-kilometer radius.
In the community activity room for the elderly, no one could compete with Old Chang, who was playing table tennis with his life. Chang Sheng's philosophy was that only Old Chang was still alive. Sorry, I can drag you to death.
After learning how to play the piano, he spent every day with his old friends, shooting at the sunset and returning home.
At night, he even happily went downstairs to square dance. Old Chang was the king of square dance in their community and became the leader of the elderly in the community.
That's right! The most important thing was that he had a wife, a 62-year-old Aunt Cai. Both of them had met their children and were about to fall in love at dusk. Then, the class suddenly ended.
"F * ck, my wife is gone."
Thinking of his Aunt Cai, Chang Sheng suddenly felt depressed. He sat on the edge of the brick bed and felt dejected. However, he immediately quivered and slapped himself.
"That's not right! I'm only fucking eighteen! How can I like the old lady? No way, no way! This class has brainwashed me. Chang Sheng, you must pull yourself together! You have to like an eighteen-year-old girl!”
After finally remembering his age, Chang Sheng carefully studied the gains of this course.
He stood up and walked to a mirror that was nailed to the wall. Chang Sheng suddenly lowered his body and looked a little hunched. He gently hammered his waist with his right hand and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were a little dull. Although his skin was not wrinkled and did not look old, he gave people the first impression that he was an old man.
Suddenly remembering the reward from the system, Chang Sheng tried to control the muscles and bones in his body. His body shrunk a little more, and he was a little hunched. The skin on his face was a little wrinkled. If he put on makeup, he would look like an old man.
She raised her left hand to her mouth and coughed lightly." Ahem, Xiao Qin, come home for dinner tonight?" Dad misses you."
His voice was hoarse and no different from an ordinary old man. In other words, he had already learned how an old man looked like!
Returning to the state of a young man, Chang Sheng rubbed his face hard. He couldn't suppress his surprise and excitement. This whip really wasn't in vain!
However, it would be even better if he didn't whip her next time.
Chang Sheng was very satisfied with the harvest this time. If he pretended to be an old man in the exercise, wouldn't he be able to deceive everyone?
In the future, with this skill, sneaking into the enemy's rear would be as easy as playing house. It would be too convenient.
Not only that, with slight changes to his muscles and bones, Chang Sheng could even control part of his muscles to sink into his body.
There was no way to tell if there was a metal wire between the eight packs.
If he were to change his abdominal muscles, his stomach would even look like a mini pocket.
Could this be the secret to hiding hidden weapons in ancient martial arts novels?
Chang Sheng gave it a try out of curiosity. Controlling muscles and bones could really hide a lot of things on the body, but it was a little exhausting to continue controlling muscles like this.
It seemed that he had to adapt to the control of muscles and bones, and the next step was to study hidden weapons.
Think about it. A hidden weapon made of special materials would be useless against ordinary monitoring equipment. If it was covered by muscles on the body, it would only be visible if one took off their clothes.
Simple equipment and manual security checks would not have any effect. This was simply another melee weapon.
PS: I'm so hungry that I can't take it anymore…I'm going to eat. The newbie has already added so many chapters in the morning. I'll leave the remaining two chapters for tonight.
I don't know if everyone is happy to watch it. If they are happy, they will give me a wave of free gifts. If there are enough new players, I will add more. This feeling…is painful, but also happy!
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