Wang Zhe stepped out of the bathroom, face full of shock and joy.
His arm strength had taken a quantum leap.
That surge of power felt like it wasn't finished yet.
Damn, that was scary!
Only a few minutes had passed—and he gained over 200 kg!
His heart raced; he almost cursed from excitement.
Exactly what he needed!
"Sun Hao, you wanna see my single-arm strength?"
"Forget hiding it any more days, since you wanna know, I'll show you!"
Bang!
Without looking at Sun Hao, Wang Zhe strode straight into the testing room.
His hand slammed on the single-arm push tester handle.
...
Sun Hao's brow twitched in disbelief.
The Wang Zhe who was weaker moments ago seemed like a different person after a bathroom break.
His attitude had changed too—now full of disdain, arrogant.
Was he playing possum?
Just as Sun Hao was about to mock him—
Boom!
A fierce crashing sound erupted from the tester.
Everyone jumped.
"What?!"
Sun Hao and several students changed expressions.
This sound was louder, stronger than before.
It spoke volumes without words.
Suddenly, all eyes fixed on the display screen of the tester.
"How... how much?!"
A student shouted.
The number 1123 flashed boldly on the machine.
...
Sun Hao's face darkened.
1123 kg!
Far beyond his own strength.
"Holy crap! 1123!"
"Damn, Old Wang must be on steroids!"
"Too... too damn strong!"
"I swear, Old Wang's a Quasi-Warrior now!"
Class 7 erupted with cheers.
Lin Qiuli raised an eyebrow, her gaze toward Luo Xiu deepened with unspoken meaning.
"Grandmaster's Elixir really is formidable!"
She squinted slightly, clearly addressing Luo Xiu.
Wang Zhe glanced at the right arm's data—initial disbelief, rubbing his eyes to confirm it.
1123 kg!
His right arm also broke through 1 ton, reaching a terrifying 1123 kg.
He had officially entered the Quasi-Warrior ranks.
...
Wang Zhe was stunned, then his lips split into a huge grin, joy uncontrollable.
1123 kg, Quasi-Warrior!
The bottleneck that plagued him for months was shattered.
How could he not be ecstatic?
Not just a breakthrough, but surpassing 1 ton by over 100 kg—results many veteran Quasi-Warriors could only dream of achieving in a month.
"Grandmaster's Elixir!"
"Is this the power of a Grandmaster's Elixir?"
Wang Zhe murmured, pushing forward with his left hand.
Bang!
1102 kg!
Another surprising number lit up the display.
Both arms simultaneously broke 1100 kg!
No doubt about Quasi-Warrior status.
Sigh...
Wang Zhe exhaled deeply, his gratitude toward Luo Xiu indescribable.
Such a great Elixir, sold to him!
Luo Xiu alone knew that despite the Elixir's potency, it carried side effects.
That's why Luo Xiu didn't want to take it himself.
He had already used better Elixirs like Essence-Anchoring Elixir and Mystic Yang Infinity Elixir, making Extreme Force Elixir somewhat redundant.
Selling was more practical.
"Thanks, brother!"
Wang Zhe clenched his fists and left the testing room, barely glancing at Sun Hao.
His eyes fixed on Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu, seeing the thankful expression, hurriedly waved him off, "Don't say too much, just send the money!"
...
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Did he have to kill the mood here?!
"Alright!"
"I'll call my dad now!"
Wang Zhe laughed heartily, with no intention of dodging payment.
"But first, gotta settle something!"
He immediately locked eyes on Sun Hao, who was trying to sneak away.
"What's up, Sun Hao? Losing and running?"
"You weren't like this earlier!"
Wang Zhe grinned, yelling loudly.
The other Class 7 students cheered him on.
"Yeah, who said you had no guts?"
...
Sun Hao clenched his teeth, stopped dead.
Still, he held his head high and smiled, "Wang Zhe, you've got guts!"
"This time... I lost!"
"Never thought you'd be a Quasi-Warrior too!"
"Class 7 really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
Sun Hao turned to Lin Qiuli and glanced around.
Originally, only Class 1 had five Quasi-Warriors.
Now Class 7 had two.
"You'll be surprised by a lot!"
"Alright, next time be humble!"
Wang Zhe smirked and stopped paying attention to Sun Hao.
Instead, his gaze locked on Luo Xiu.
"Luo Xiu, you gonna show us what you got?"
Everyone suddenly remembered why they came to the testing room.
"Yeah, Luo Xiu, get on with it!"
"Show us already!"
"If we get another Quasi-Warrior, that's three in Class 7..."
They surrounded Luo Xiu.
Sun Hao, about to leave, froze.
He thought he heard wrong.
Three?
Three Quasi-Warriors in Class 7?
His eyes landed on Luo Xiu in the middle of the crowd—recognizing him as the guy who talked back earlier.
He was... a Quasi-Warrior too?!
"Alright then, I'll open your eyes!"
Luo Xiu himself was curious about his current arm strength.
After taking the Essence-Anchoring Elixir, his arm push was about 600 kg.
One day later, the Elixir's effects had surely improved, plus last night's Mystic Yang Infinity Elixir and Strength Refinement Oscillation Technique, his arm strength definitely surpassed 1 ton.
But exactly how much, he wasn't sure.
As Luo Xiu entered the testing room, the normally ready-to-leave Sun Hao lingered.
He wanted to see if Class 7 was bluffing.
Three Quasi-Warriors?
That was almost half of Class 1!
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