Martial Arts Pinnacle

After wrapping the five bodies securely, Wumei carried them one by one to the entrance of the mall on the first floor.

Now the sky was in dawn, the dim light made the whole world gloomy.

After all five bodies were transported here, he searched around and saw a cluster of flowers, and his eyes brightened as he walked over.

Picking up the military shovel he had acquired, he began to dig a large pit in this green flower bed.

Now his physique and strength were both very strong, and it took only half an hour to dig out a large pit that could accommodate them side by side, about one meter deep.

Wiping off his sweat, Wumei walked out of the pit and carried the five bodies over, placing them neatly in the pit. He vigorously waved the military shovel and covered the soil over them.

After another half an hour, he completed the burial work.

Looking at the slightly raised tomb, Wumei said lightly, "Meeting is fate, although you have died, I have taken your things, so burying you here can be considered repaying karma."

"Safe journey, goodbye."

After speaking, he turned and returned to the underground supermarket.

He knew he might have to stay here for three days, so the most important thing right now was to ensure food and water sources.

Wumei looked at the two-headed pig he had eaten yesterday, picked up a cleaver and began to process it.

After more than an hour, three pieces of meat with attributes appeared and he finished processing them.

Item: Two-Headed Pig Meat

Grade: Common

Function: Ingredient

Durability: 2 (3)

Seeing this row of data, Wumei frowned.

"Durability has decreased, it was 3 yesterday, now it's 2, it seems this thing can only be stored for two days."

"Are there expiration dates for things in this world? That is to say, there are bacteria that can corrode food."

"But it shouldn't be a problem for me to spend the remaining two days."

On this day, Wumei stayed in the basement level negative one without any entertainment, just resting well and practicing the Eight Extremes Fist, ensuring his energy was full and getting familiar with the strength of his body.

Hu hu hu...

The sound of wind was blowing, each punch could produce a faint wind noise.

Wu Mei's body was like a dragon one moment, a monkey the next, and a tiger the next.

He moved with dragon-like steps and tiger-like agility, soaring through the air with the freedom of a wild horse.

At this moment, Wu Mei was like a true martial arts master, able to take on an army of enemies within a yard and exhibiting terrifying power and speed, creating a strong sense of oppression.

Suddenly everything stopped. Wu Mei had finished his work so abruptly that it gave people the illusion that he had gone from extreme motion to extreme stillness in an instant.

"Exhale~~"

A deep exhale, accompanied by a burst of white vapor, contained a tremendous amount of heat. It was clear that all the heat generated by the set of martial arts was contained in the vapor.

At the same time, he felt warm all over, as if he had entered a hot spring. His muscles and bones were incredibly relaxed, making him feel comfortable all over.

However, this feeling disappeared quickly, and Wu Mei felt that he had undergone some changes.

"Wow, my Eight Extremes Fist is now at least twice as powerful as before."

"My punching speed has increased, leading to an increase in strength, and the speed of dodging and output has also increased significantly. Even my grandfather can't beat me."

"The Eight Extremes Fist has reached its peak at this level. Grandfather never said what it would be like below."

"But my attribute panel clearly states that I seem to have only practiced the first level, the external appearance of flesh and bones."

Looking at himself, a row of data appeared.

Race: Human

Name: Wu Mei

Level: Sinful creature

Attributes: Strength 1, Constitution 1, Speed 1, Endurance 1, Willpower 1

Inherent Skill: The First Level of Eight Extremes Fist, External Appearance of Flesh and Bones: 100% control of muscle strength (pinnacle)

Active Skill: Cooking (basic)

Special item: Blade of Sin (Level: Normal, Function: Bloodletting)

Evolution points: 0

Wu Mei looked at the words "peak" that appeared on the attribute panel after practicing Eight Extremes Fist, and her eyes lit up: "Peak? Could it be that I have already reached the peak realm of the first level of Eight Extremes Fist?"

"That's good news. When I go back, I need to look for information about martial arts and see if there really is a higher level of realm."

Time passed quickly, and soon it was nightfall. Wu Mei had rested here for a whole day, tuning everything to its peak state. Even if the Butcher of Sin were to be resurrected, he had the confidence to fight.

The night was not peaceful at all. Yesterday, Wu Mei had unconsciously fallen asleep, but today he kept himself in a half-awake state.

Late at night, a faint singing voice somehow reached Wu Mei's ears.

The singing was soft and elusive, but it instantly awakened Wu Mei.

Sitting up, he flashed a glint in his eye: "Someone's singing. Who would dare to sing here at night? Either they have great courage, or they possess exceptional skills."

"Let's go take a look."

Making a firm decision, Wu Mei leaped from the elevator entrance to the first floor, carefully listening to the direction of the sound. A trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Is it above?"

In the dreamlike realm of the night, it seemed like hunting time had come.

Various strange sounds echoed one after another.

Sssshhh...

Hiss...

Roar...

These sounds occasionally rang out. A song of slaughter made Wu Mei secretly alarmed.

Although the night was pitch-black, it didn't bother Wu Mei. When he entered the state of full attributes, he became more sensitive to the outside world. When he reached the peak of the first level of Eight Extremes Fist, he felt that every hair on his body became very sensitive, able to feel the flow of air around him.

All of this gave him a powerful sense of perception. Even in the darkness, as long as he started to move, the flow of air around him would be reflected in his brain in a way he couldn't understand.

In this way, he could at least know what was around him, although the objects detected by this perception might be somewhat blurred.

Carefully advancing in the direction of the singing voice, Wu Mei took the elevator to the top floor of the mall. Perhaps this was the territory of the Butcher of Sin, as no other monsters had appeared here and Wu Mei had not encountered any danger in the past two days.

Soon he climbed the emergency exit to the roof of the mall. Silver moonlight spilled from the sky, and as Wu Mei looked up, his pupils suddenly contracted. The moon in the sky was too large, far exceeding any moon he had seen before, and he could even see the huge craters on it with his naked eye.

"What's going on here?" exclaimed Wu Mei in shock.

Just then, a sharp sound suddenly rang out and instantly pierced into Wu Mei's mind.