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... he moved easily between the obstacles in the gym.

"drink!"

   Every time he passed the strength tester, Henry Zhang would punch on the tester.

The   strength tester flashed terrifying numbers one after another.

  “180KG”

  “215KG”

  “200KG”

  “195KG”

Sudden.

   The light above his head suddenly flickered, and after a few seconds, the room was completely plunged into darkness where no fingers could be seen.

   "Grass! What ...

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