My Identity Becomes Increasingly Abnormal

After Chen Yu's "encouragement", it was obvious that the Fat Neighbor became abnormal.

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Lying under the equipment, he crazily lifted the barbell.

Once.

Ten times.

Thirty times...

Chen Yu was shocked and hesitated whether to stop him.

If he really let the other person train and then get beaten up by him, it would be like beating a child.

He still remembered that the other person had a "passive skill" - [Excellent Muscle Cells (F+)], which had a stronger ability to contract red muscle cells than ordinary people...

"Older Brother..."

Seeing the Fat Neighbor lift the barbell "thirty" times in the blink of an eye, Chen Yu's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but stop him: "Alright, take a rest for a while, your muscles should be melting."

"I'm fine." The Fat Neighbor was sweating profusely, his eyes determined, continuously doing repetitions of lifting and pulling down: "I found that I seem to have talent in this area."

"So you can masturbate quickly." Chen Yu nodded.

"Pfft." The Neighbor deflated, almost getting hit by the barbell.

Chen Yu looked worried: "Be careful."

If he accidentally killed him, his "perfect" experiment would be ruined...

"Look at that fat guy, so disgusting." At this time, in the spinning bike area not far from the equipment area, a curly-haired woman pointed and commented on the Fat Neighbor with disgust: "Sweating like oil. Gross."

"Who said it isn't? The Trash Otaku should just stay at home." Her companion rolled her eyes: "What's the point of pretending to be a fitness enthusiast here?"

As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm.

They came to the gym early in the morning, hoping to see some handsome guys. But all they saw were two Trash Otakus, which made them lose their appetite.

The Fat Neighbor was stunned, his hands holding the barbell froze.

Chen Yu rubbed his face and suddenly stood up, walking towards the spinning bikes: "Are you two suffering from mouth ulcers? Can't you speak without spraying shit and pus?"

"Are you cursing at me?" The curly-haired woman didn't react for a moment, pointing at her own nose: "Are you cursing at me?"

"I'm not only cursing at you." Chen Yu pointed directly at the woman next to her: "Is this auntie your mother? I'll curse at her too."

"Who the fuck is an auntie!" The curly-haired woman's companion exploded: "Are you looking for trouble, you idiot? Do you know who I am?"

"Are you a Pekingese or a Bulldog? Do I have to know your breed?" Step by step, Chen Yu walked up to the two women, rolling up his sleeves: "Do you believe I can beat you into a Shar-Pei?"

"We're talking about that Trash Otaku." The curly-haired woman pointed at the Fat Neighbor: "What are you doing here to pick a fight?"@@novelbin@@

"What's wrong with being a Trash Otaku?" Chen Yu redirected his attack: "When you die, can't you just stay in the coffin and stop coming out?"

"You!" The curly-haired woman's chest heaved with anger, stuttering: "Are you even a man? Bullying two girls like us."

"I'm cursing at you, does it matter if you're a man or a woman?" Chen Yu took a step forward: "If you don't spray shit first, can you attract dung beetles?"

"Bro, you're speaking too harshly. You even curse at yourself."

In the distance, a male personal trainer who was adjusting the fitness equipment observed Chen Yu, the Trash Otaku, for a while and seemed to confirm that he posed no threat. He immediately walked over, straightening his muscular body and looking down at Chen Yu: "Apologize to my two sisters quickly."

"Yo." Chen Yu was surprised, looking up and down at the other person: "Here comes Shaun the Sheep."

The male personal trainer's face changed: "Fuck you! You want to fight?"

As soon as he said that, Chen Yu immediately attacked! He swept his leg and knocked the other person down, then mounted him and threw two punches.

"Ah—"

The male personal trainer covered his face, blood spraying everywhere, curling up into a ball.

"Bro." Chen Yu patted the dust off his hands, killing intent in his eyes: "Your leg training is not good enough."

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing? You can't fight here!" The manager, who rushed over upon hearing the news, hurriedly came up to stop them: "You... why are you hitting people?"

"I'm hitting Shaun the Sheep." Chen Yu explained.

"Big brother, please... please stop." The Fat Neighbor ran over panting, cautiously glanced at the curly-haired woman, and then tugged at Chen Yu's clothes: "I'm fine. I didn't hear anything just now."

"I heard it, and it's not okay." Chen Yu pushed the neighbor away with a slap: "You stand over there."

"Oh." The Fat Neighbor swallowed his saliva, obediently standing behind Chen Yu.

"Now, apologize to my bros." Chen Yu said to the two women.

"Apologize to you two Trash Otakus? Are you worthy?"

"Alright. Then I'll beat you up together." Chen Yu rolled up his other sleeve, rotating his fists, ready to charge.

"Hey! Hey hey hey! No fighting!" The manager was scared and quickly hugged Chen Yu: "Fighting is not allowed here! You... how can you hit people?"

Chen Yu charged a few times and found that the manager was quite strong, so he gave up and beckoned to the two women with his finger: "Come on, let's go downstairs and fight one-on-one."

"One what? You idiotic otaku." The curly-haired woman's companion was furious and took out her phone: "I'll call someone right now."

Seeing this, Chen Yu also made a decisive move, pulling the Fat Neighbor and trying to escape. But the manager, who was holding onto him, held on tightly.

"Goodness."

Chen Yu chuckled, casually took out a bone-chopping knife from his waist, and held it against the manager's neck: "Bro, you're quite spirited."

The manager was shocked and quickly let go, stepping back.

"I won't come to this fucking gym anymore. Fuck, give me a refund."

"We... we can't refund..."

Chen Yu aimed the blade at the manager's forehead: "Have you heard of a technique called 'Falling from the Sky'?"

The manager: "..."

After a moment of silence, the manager felt that the man in front of him was mentally unstable. He rationalized and took out two small stacks of cash from his pocket, throwing them to Chen Yu.

Catching the money, Chen Yu put the bone-chopping knife back into his waist without even looking back, and pulled the Fat Neighbor to leave downstairs.

Pushing open the gym door, he walked faster and faster, gradually jogging... and soon ran out of sight."Alright, we're safe now." Taking a deep breath, Chen Yu plopped down on a step, "We should stop going to that gym."

"Bro, you're too impulsive." The Fat Neighbor wiped the sweat off his face, "It's okay if they insult me a bit."

"How can that be okay?" Chen Yu looked his neighbor up and down, "This is being bullied, are you a masochist?"

"Being bullied isn't a big deal."

"Bullshit. If anyone's going to bully you, it should be me!" Chen Yu scoffed, "What do they think they are."

Upon hearing this, The Fat Neighbor looked at Chen Yu as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes wide open in disbelief, his heart pounding like a frightened deer.

His cheeks gradually turned red...

Chen Yu: "..."

"Whoosh!"

Chen Yu immediately threw a punch, "Why the hell are you blushing!"

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