I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 516: 【179】Hexagon Prison_6

"Yes."

Hexagon Prison, North District.

A man with black hair and black eyes stood in a clearing, looking up at the sky, staring unblinkingly at the sun.

Beside him, even the air seemed to be distorted, as a small flying insect merely passed by.

In an instant, it fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

This man’s appearance was extremely peculiar; when you looked at him, he seemed like a teenager in his teens.

Yet he also seemed like a young man in his twenties, and even appeared like an adult in his thirties.

His features spanned three different age groups, making it impossible to determine his real age.

As the man took a step, the ground began to tremble, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

The world around him had synchronized with him at that moment.

When the man moved, the earth moved with him.

Under his gaze, the sun, which should have been blindingly bright enough to cause blindness to anyone looking directly at it.

Had now turned black, with a vast amount of cosmic energy accompanying the sunlight, pouring down from the heavens, all falling upon the man’s body.

Absorbed entirely by his body, by his cells, strengthening his physique, strengthening his cells.

With just a thought, the man’s body began to shrink instantly, the moisture in his body rapidly diminishing.

Consequently, his weight and body fat percentage visibly changed.

In the blink of an eye, the man’s body fat percentage dropped to 4%.

His entire body appeared to be all muscle, with no trace of fat, his muscles taut and defined.

In the next moment, the man’s body began to grow fat, with a protruding belly, thick arms, and stout legs as solid as elephant legs.

An archetypal ancient warrior’s physique with muscle wrapped in fat.

If Wang Longhu saw this scene, he would be very surprised.

Because this man, like him, had mastered the art of channeling energy absorption through cells.

Moreover, he could astonishingly turn this energy into body heat, allowing him to control his body’s weight at will, from extremely thin to extremely fat.

It is well known that when the body’s energy intake is unbalanced, with high intake and low expenditure,

The resulting excess energy exceeds the body’s needs, leading to fat accumulation and obesity.

Yet this man easily converted energy into heat, turning it into fat to make himself obese.

And he could also use his cells to absorb the fat’s heat, achieving an ultra-low body fat percentage.

It’s a demonstration of achieving an exceptionally high level of control over one’s body.

The absolute master of the human body!

How powerful is this ability? It means this person could unleash tremendous strength from any part of their body.

A single finger, a single toe, could become the most terrifying weapon.

The absolute human version of a T-Rex!

"Brother Lei Lin! There’s big news!"

As the man absorbed cosmic energy, a young man came running hurriedly.

Seeing this, the man instantly stopped his body-training progress, calmly asking, "What’s the news."

"There’s a newcomer in the prison, who killed a guard on his first day and got himself transported to the prison’s interior, looks quite powerful."

"Oh." Hearing this, a hint of curiosity appeared in the man’s eyes.

"Should we make contact? If those three in the other three districts recruit this strong guy, the next prison king election could get tricky," the young man asked.

"Hahaha, such an election cannot be influenced by one newcomer, you’re overthinking it.

What I lack with those four guys is never about having an extra strong ally, we’re all pursuing that final step, only when that’s achieved, everything else is meaningful,

Otherwise, even becoming a prison king is useless, let them make contact. If a strong guy sides that easily, they’re no threat to me anyway."

Lei Lin laughed dominantly.

His laughter contained a certain rhythm.

That made his subordinates feel as if their hearts were being clenched by an invisible hand.

Every laugh from Lei Lin made his heart ache faintly.

...

Just as Wang Longhu’s arrival stirred the undercurrents in Hexagon Prison.

The transport vehicle had brought Wang Longhu to the very center of the prison, what the inmates called the core area.

The core area surrounded by the north, south, east, and west sections, housed the most formidable firepower defense in the entire Hexagon Prison.

It also imprisoned the most dangerous and uncontrollable inmates in the entire Hexagon Prison.

The cells here were made entirely of alloy, three meters thick, essentially escape-proof unless one had superhuman abilities.

Wang Longhu and Shi Yuantian, as culprits for the destruction at the Hills Grand Hotel.

Their conflict caused such a massive commotion and hazard, they were naturally categorized as the most dangerous inmates.

While Shi Yuantian, as chairman of Divine Soldier Security Company, naturally did not need imprisonment given his status.

But Wang Longhu, an undocumented individual, did not have such luck.

Several fully armed special forces soldiers lifted Wang Longhu off the vehicle, placed him on a wheeled stretcher, and began moving him toward the deepest part of Hexagon Prison.

As long as Wang Longhu was imprisoned, their mission would be considered complete.

"Turns out if you don’t attack this criminal, nothing happens. Hans was really unlucky; if he didn’t decide to attack that criminal, he wouldn’t have gotten into trouble."

Several guards watched as the special forces pushed Wang Longhu away, sighing involuntarily.

This incident served as a lesson for them not to be too arrogant.

To be more aware of every inmate sent to Hexagon Prison, not meddling with any that should not be meddled with, to avoid potential life-threatening situations.

When word spread that Wang Longhu was imprisoned in the core area, inmates from the north, south, east, and west districts, who wanted to contact Wang Longhu, were dumbfounded.

As they all knew, only uncontrollable and dangerous, or yet uncompromising dangerous individuals, were confined in the core area.

Only once they calmed down and adapted to Hexagon Prison would they be released and randomly assigned to a cell in one of the north, south, east, or west districts.

As long as Wang Longhu remained imprisoned in the core area, no one could reach him.

Only if the bosses of the four prison districts intervened could an exception be made; otherwise, there was no way.

As a result, the previously agitated Hexagon Prison soon quieted down again.

The bosses of the four districts were top inmates of Hexagon Prison.

They naturally wouldn’t go out of their way to meet an unknown inmate; doing so would lower their prestige, causing other inmates to look down on them.

It’s like asking the world’s richest man to visit a street vendor; no matter how promising, it’s impossible.

It’s a matter of face.

In a twenty-square-meter alloy room, a few special forces soldiers lay Wang Longhu’s heavy body on an iron bed, and quickly retreated.

Such prisoners, specifically assigned to the core area, were dangerous, never to be underestimated by their current calmness.

One could suddenly erupt and kill in an instant, without knowing how they died.

Thus, staying away after completing the task was the best choice.