Wang Xuan was genuinely taken aback. He knew Old Chen was powerful, but he hadn't imagined the man capable of such feats. With nothing more than his bare hands, Old Chen had taken down a mech suit!0

Memories of a day in an old machinery factory flashed in Wang Xuan's mind, where Old Chen had lightly tapped on a steel plate. At that time, Wang Xuan had wondered if Old Chen had some trick up his sleeve—maybe he had rigged the steel beforehand? But now, he realized he had underestimated his old colleague all along.0

A rush of inspiration filled Wang Xuan. This wasn't a thing of legends or tales from ancient books—it was the achievement of a living, breathing man. This observation ignited the deep-seated ambitions within him. He had often pondered: if one could harness enough physical power, could they stand against the peak achievements of technological civilization?0

Trying to play off his astonishment, he jested, "It’s a waste that Old Chen is not into mining. With those hands of his… The possib...0