I always feel like you're looking at me strangely." Logan frowned at Huang Wen, his keen animal senses telling him that while Huang Wen didn't mean him any harm, he definitely wasn't thinking of anything good!
"It's nothing." Huang Wen quickly averted his gaze, smiled at Logan, "Well, I'll leave this to you for now, Uncle Wolf. Help me watch these kids and make sure they don't slack off!"
"Uncle Wolf?" Logan was quite puzzled by Huang Wen's address for him. He gave Huang Wen a strange look, only to find that Huang Wen had really gone upstairs, leaving the group of students to him.
For a moment, Logan, Reese Fisk, and Zhong Qiang exchanged bewildered glances. Then Reese Fisk reacted and shouted to the students, "Alright, continue practicing the boxing techniques the teacher taught earlier. If anyone doesn't want to practice, make way early, there are still people waiting in line!"
"This place is too small, isn't it?" Logan muttered, looking at the 200-square-meter training room.
Compared to the previous Wing Chun Martial Arts School, the 200-square-meter training room was empty and very spacious. But for the current Wing Chun Martial Arts School, not only was the equipment area packed with people, but there were also many students standing by, practicing boxing along with them.
At this time, the Wing Chun Martial Arts School truly felt a bit overcrowded.
But there was no other way; the Wing Chun Martial Arts School was only this big, and no one had mastered Wing Chun and graduated yet, so it was impossible to open a branch so early.
Therefore, Reese Fisk and Zhong Qiang felt a bit down for a moment. They viewed the Wing Chun Martial Arts School as an internship to gain experience, but alas, a clever housewife cannot cook without rice.
Huang Wen, however, showed no signs of melancholy or worry. Anyway, Huang Wen had already completed his task of promoting the martial arts school, and being able to continue operating the Wing Chun Martial Arts School was considered a tribute to the original Huang Wen and Huang Hong.
At this moment, Huang Wen returned to his room. Huang Wen hadn't expected that in just under ten minutes, he would receive another extraordinary item draw and an extraordinary skill draw. He wondered what good things he would get!
Thinking of this, Huang Wen brought up the mission page.
"Mission Page."
"Current Mission: 0/1 (Incomplete)"
"1. Increase Zhong Qiang's weight to 150 catties. Reward: One mortal-tier item draw."
"Unaccepted Mission: Deal with Chief Inspector Yves, who is colluding with the Golem Gang. Reward: One mortal-tier item draw."
"Completed Missions: 2/2 (Rewards: One extraordinary item draw, one extraordinary skill draw. Do you want to draw?)"
"Draw extraordinary item." Huang Wen quickly gave the command.
With a "whoosh!", a familiar white light flashed.
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained an extraordinary item: Slow-Motion Glasses (from the world of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, a magical invention by Big Big Wolf. They can slow down the movement speed of anything seen, allowing even the trajectory of bullets to be clearly seen, giving the body enough reaction time)."
"Special Note: The Slow-Motion Glasses can slow down up to a thousand times, and they pair even better with the Magical Tuxedo!"
"Slow-Motion Glasses? A thousand times slower?" Huang Wen hadn't expected that a small Big Big Wolf could invent such a powerful item. One thousand times slower, combined with Huang Wen's own reaction speed, meant that basically no firearm could threaten Huang Wen anymore.
What? You mean nuclear weapons? Then excuse me, I'll take my leave.
With these Slow-Motion Glasses combined with Huang Wen's reaction speed, Huang Wen even felt that if he encountered Quicksilver, Quicksilver would be nothing more than a little brother in front of him.
That's right, Huang Wen was referring to the Quicksilver from X-Men, the one with the expensive special effects.
Quicksilver's speed is close to the second cosmic velocity, about 11.2 kilometers per second. Under the slow-motion glasses, Quicksilver will be slowed down a thousand times. In Huang Wen's eyes, Quicksilver will transform from a speed-type mutant into Usain Bolt.
This speed, for ordinary people, is still very fast, but for someone like Huang Wen with 105 points of energy, it's like a turtle crawling.
At that time, perhaps one could see Quicksilver thinking Huang Wen couldn't see him, and then Huang Wen would attack Quicksilver just like Superman attacked the Flash.
At that moment, Quicksilver's expression would surely be as spectacular as the Flash's!
"Very useful!" Huang Wen took out the Slow-Motion Glasses, put them on, and nodded in satisfaction. They also matched the tuxedo perfectly, making up for the tuxedo's lack of sunglasses.
"Draw extraordinary skill." Huang Wen put away the tuxedo and the Slow-Motion Glasses. The items drawn by the system could be stored within the system, which was very convenient, but Huang Wen still hoped to have his own storage space.
"Whoosh!" Just as Huang Wen was lost in thought, the familiar white light appeared again.
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained an extraordinary skill: Baozi Bomb (from anti-Japanese dramas, optimized, as long as an object is bitten by you, it can gain a mysterious power boost, and you can control it to explode)."
"Special Note: The larger the volume of what you eat, the greater the explosive power, but it is limited to inanimate matter."
"This…" Huang Wen was covered in black lines at this moment. He hadn't expected to draw such a strange skill, and what's more, it was again from an anti-Japanese drama, as bizarre as the Gun-Kata.
"Come to think of it, this Baozi Bomb skill is actually somewhat similar to the ability of the little loli, January, from 'Thieves of the Moon'!" Huang Wen came back to his senses, stroked his chin, and muttered, "It's also about controlling an object's explosion with brainwaves after an alternative physical contact with the object…"
"It's just that one uses lollipops and other candies, and the other uses baozi, tomatoes, and other foods. However, the larger the food eaten, the greater the explosive power, and it's limited to non-living matter. This means it doesn't necessarily have to be food!"
Speaking of this, Huang Wen had a sudden thought. The upper limit of this Baozi Bomb was quite terrifying. Apart from anything else, if he, Huang Wen, could force himself to bite the earth, wouldn't the entire planet be able to explode under his mental control?
Good heavens! How powerful would an explosion the size of an entire Earth be?
Moreover, it's not just Earth. If Huang Wen were to go to Titan and bite a piece of its surface, when Thanos returned to Titan, wouldn't he be able to perish with the entire planet?
"Hmm, it should be necessary to bite into soil." Huang Wen actually began to ponder, "Biting into concrete or similar things probably doesn't count, and concrete is obviously harder to bite than soil. Speaking of which, does this mean I have a different kind of mutant superpower?"