Du Kang looked at the furious Sherlie and looked at Weiwei for help. Weiwei shrugged her shoulders and glared at Du Kang. She wanted to explain for him.
"Weiwei, you don't have to say anything. I have to see how strong this guy is. How dare he be so arrogant!
Come with me. "
Sherlie walked to the electronic device that attracted Du Kang the most. He knocked on it with his finger and it made a metallic sound. "This is a dynamometer. It took me a lot of effort to get it from the military. You," he crooked his finger at Du Kang and said, "Try it yourself. I'd like to see how strong you are."
"A military dynamometer?"
Du Kang and Weiwei were attracted by the machine, especially Weiwei. She went to the front of the machine and poked and touched it with her little finger, like a child who had found a new toy.
Du Kang also looked at the legendary dynamometer in front of him again. This thing looked different from the dynamometer that Vegeta had smashed with a punch in "Dragon Ball". At first glance, it looked a bit like an LCD screen. The surface was a dark metal plate, and above the metal plate was a digital screen with many zeroes.
"How do you play it?
Do you want to hit it?
Let me try. "Before Du Kang moved, Weiwei had already rolled up her sleeves and was about to try it.
Old Guo was scared out of his wits. He quickly stopped Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, my little lady, please forgive me. If you punch me, my baby will be ruined."
Weiwei, who had a curious look on her face, immediately turned gloomy. She pouted and placed her hands on her waist. She asked Sherlie angrily why she couldn't try it herself. "How do you know that I have to break your thing?"
Sherlie pulled Weiwei aside reluctantly. He looked at Weiwei bitterly and said, "How do I know?
Just tell me how many things you've broken. "
"Uh."
Weiwei was embarrassed by Sherlie's words. She stuck out her tongue and made a cute face. She looked up at Du Kang and said, "You do it. Hurry up."
"Then … how do we test it? Punch it?" Du Kang looked at the dynamometer and didn't understand how it worked. He turned to Sherlie and asked.
"It's like this. If you want to customize a weapon, then I need to understand the strength of each part of your body and the balance of your force. You need to use your fists, elbows, shoulders, legs, and knees to hit this touchpad, and the value will be recorded. Remember to hit with all your strength so that the data will be accurate. Finally, you need to press the touchpad with all your strength for one minute to test the change in your balance of force."
"Alright then!"
Du Kang crossed his arms and moved his wrists. Two crisp cracking sounds could be heard. He cocked his head and neck and smiled at Weiwei.
He secretly stuck the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth and punched below his ribs. His punch was like a drill. He combined his waist with his horse and exerted all his strength in an instant.
With a bang, Du Kang pulled back his fist. A shallow dent appeared in the middle of the contact surface, which was made of special steel. The number on the dynamometer kept jumping, and finally, a triangular symbol appeared.
"What the hell is this?"
Du Kang wiped the sweat off his fist. He looked at the triangular symbol and turned to ask Sherlie, who was astonished.
"Sh * t, another monster!"
Sherlie said as he rushed to the front of the dynamometer. His fingers touched the shallow fist mark. His lips trembled as he stared at Du Kang and said, "Tell me honestly, what kind of monster are you? Why can't I smell the Yin Qi on you? Do you have a magical artifact that can hide your aura?"
"Uh, Uncle, I'm a human."
Du Kang spread out his hands helplessly. He was used to people's reactions. It was just like when he kicked the Korean guy in half. The guy looked at him as if he was a monster.
"You're a Wu Zong?
An Ancient Martial Artist! "
Sherlie's eyes widened and he grabbed Du Kang's hands. He looked like a fan who saw his Oppa.
"Wu Zong?
Ancient Martial Artist? "
Du Kang pulled his hands out of Sherlie's hands and scratched the back of his head. "Uncle, have you read too many fantasy novels? Ancient Martial Artist? Why don't you say I'm Xiao Yan?"
"Who is Xiao Yan?" Sherlie and Weiwei asked Du Kang at the same time. Du Kang was speechless.
Du Kang pointed at the red triangle on the screen and asked Sherlie, "Uncle, shouldn't you explain what this means?" "Ah, this means that the data overflowed and exceeded the limit of the database.
"Ah, this means that the data overflowed and exceeded the upper limit of the database. That's why it can't be displayed." Sherlie looked at Du Kang's confused expression and knew that he did not understand. So, he changed the analogy, "You know about the scale, right? Once you are overweight, the scale will explode. It's the same for this. Damn, the instantaneous explosive force of your punch is more than 2000 kilograms. Unbelievable, unbelievable. The human body can actually produce such a terrifying force."
Sherlie turned to look at Weiwei and asked, "Weiwei, are you sure this guy is 100% human?"
Weiwei was also confused. She blinked her eyes and only reacted after a long time. She nodded and said, "You're right, Xiao Pang is human. I'm just not sure how he could have such a terrifying force."
"Forget it, let's talk about this next time. I have a weapon here that can be considered a magical weapon. I'm not sure if you can use it. Come over here."
Sherlie hesitated. Finally, he stomped his feet and gritted his teeth. Then, he brought Du Kang to the small glass partition.
There was not only an iron lock on the partition, but there was also a password lock. It was similar to the one that trapped the Red Queen in Resident Evil. Anyway, it felt very powerful.
"Is there a need to be so exaggerated? What kind of treasure is hidden here?"
"I don't know. I've known Sherlie for such a long time, but he has never let me in." Weiwei rolled her eyes at Du Kang and spread out her hands. She didn't know how she could ask him.
Sherlie took out a key from his pocket and unlocked the iron lock. He moved his body sideways to block the keyboard. After a series of beeps, the glass door opened with a click. He turned around and asked Du Kang and Weiwei to wait outside. He went into the partition and closed the door behind him.
"Do you have to do this, Sherlie? We've known each other for such a long time. Why would I steal from you?" Weiwei pouted unhappily.
"This is a matter of principle, a matter of principle!"
Sherlie popped his head out from the partition and grinned at Weiwei. He came out with a long brocade box in his hand. The glass door behind him locked automatically with a click.
Du Kang looked at the brocade box in Sherlie's hand without blinking. It was about a foot long and thin. Judging from Sherlie's posture, the item in the brocade box was not light.
"Is this it?"
Weiwei stretched out her hand to take the brocade box from Sherlie's hand. However, Sherlie dodged her and said, "Weiwei, you can't touch this."
Weiwei was even angrier. She placed her hands on her hips and stared at Sherlie, "Sherlie, what do you mean by this?!"