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Anon's face is burning red; he is wearing no clothes, and sweat is pouring out of his body like water. His abs are tightened to the core, and triceps are about to burst out from the pressure.
The temperature of the room is also burning hot.
Anon is holding a metallic rod in his hands, and he is supplying mana to the rod without any breaks.
The weight of the rod is over 13 quintals, and Anon is trying his best to pick it up and do a deadlift, but his back is not helping him.
Tang
Suddenly, the rod fell down from his hands.
As soon as it fell down, the rod's weight returned back to 25kg.
"FUCCKKKKKKKKKKK... FUCKKKKKKKKK..." Anon shouted as he couldn't do the deadlift.
"No, No, No... I have to get stronger. I have to get stronger..." Anon spoke as he immediately bent down once again and grabbed the rod.
He then supplied mana into the rod and felt it getting heavier with time.