My Identity Becomes Increasingly Abnormal

"Dong!"

With a crisp sound, the sandbag fell and moved back by one centimeter.

Chen Yu: "......"

After a moment of silence, he slowly retracted his fist, leaned forward, and carefully measured the distance the sandbag moved on the floor.

No mistake.

Just one centimeter...

Maybe even a little more.

"...Damn it!" Chen Yu angrily kicked the sandbag.

"Dong—"

This kick moved it at least five centimeters.

"This is useless for real combat!"

He was sure that he was about to explode with anger.

But the power he exerted was clearly far from reaching the level of "superpower."

Not even as good as an amateur boxer.

"Do I have to reach the point of destruction and serious injury to show results?"

"Then what's the use of this 'superpower'?"

With anger, Chen Yu kicked the sandbag a few more times, then lowered his head and started pacing around the room, his brain working at full capacity.

'Superpower is real.'

'It is indeed much stronger than my normal strength.'

'But I must find a reliable way to use it.'

"..."

After a while, he suddenly had an idea and quickly sat back in front of the computer desk, typing a line of words in the search engine.

【Evaluation of Lin Junjie's Singing Skills】

The screen flashed, and a new page appeared.

Chen Yu carefully searched for a moment and found the infuriating information he was looking for.

(Lin Junjie is really not good, he is completely exaggerated. His actual singing skills are only at the level of a nightclub singer.)

(Various sound modifications in the recording studio, various flaws in live performances.)

(Not as good as professional singing anchors.)

(Heart~ skips a beat~~ and then starts to suffer~~)

(He sings average, but the main problem is that his songs are too unpleasant. He relies on pretending to be cool by shouting, but in fact, he can only fool the laymen.)

(Isn't this singer already eliminated from the market?)

"Bang!"

With one punch, the computer desk cracked.

【Evaluation of Zhou Jielun】

(His "Qian Li Zhi Wai" is okay, but the rest are all garbage.)

(He was just hyped up by capital, what did you expect?)

(He sings with a babyish voice, the most important thing in singing is to express emotions and pronounce clearly. In terms of these basic skills, he is unqualified.)

(Professional musicians have said that Jay Chou's later improvements were significant. But he mainly relies on his fan base to support him. He can't compare to the new generation of singers who train their singing skills scientifically.)

(I can only say that there is a reason why the Chinese music industry has not developed in so many years. Good songs are suppressed by Zhou, Lin, and Tao. Don't argue, it's true.)

(Creativity has dried up, and his singing level is even worse. He only cares about making money from those brainless fans through concerts.)

(He knows he can't deceive people for many years, so he collects money first.)

(People who like Jay Chou, to be honest, their taste in music is really not high.)

(He can't compete with Kun Kun in terms of popularity.)

Chen Yu: "......"

【Science Black】

(Does it make sense to praise the Iron King? If he doesn't have any accidents, can he have such popularity?)

(He is not even worthy of carrying shoes for LeBron James.)

(In the ancient era of competition, really, any blue-collar worker can defend against him. He is just a product of the league's star-making.)

【LeBron Haters】

(Isn't he worse than Kevin Durant?)

(In the ancient era of competition, really, any blue-collar worker can defend against him. He is just a product of the league's star-making.)

【Who is the true king of football?】

(Hahaha, someone actually said it's Messi? With that level, tsk tsk.)

(Does Cristiano Ronaldo deserve to be counted? Which star from the last century didn't beat him?)

【Evaluation of The Wandering Earth】

(I've watched both movies, and I can only say that Man Jiang Hong is truly deserving of the champion.)

【How to evaluate Bilibili?】

(Isn't it just a cesspool for elementary school students?)

【Seriously, can the Chinese men die in a group? Ignoring the facts, how desperate must a girl be to be driven to murder?】

(Is it difficult to admit the advantages of others? The genes of foreigners are really good...)

(Young people can't make money, they can only blame their generation for being so bad. They just sit back and enjoy, lazy and foolish. In our time...)

(Suggest expelling students who snatch the microphone. The big professors have reasons for what they say.)

(Umeboshi sauce is the killer of romantic smartphones...)

(Ma Yun, Ma Huateng, Ball Ball, you guys should close the game...)@@novelbin@@

(Those who like to read online novels are all losers...)

(Parents are also doing it for your own good...)

(Women who demand dowries are really overbearing...)

(Do mobile games deserve to be called games? Laughable...)

(...)

With a creaking sound, Chen Yu clenched the mouse, his face darkened, and he searched for more news about bullying, urban management, property management, and child trafficking.

Then he felt a flame burning in his chest.

"Crack!"

Crushing the mouse, he walked up to the sandbag, letting his anger expand, constantly recalling those negative information in his mind.

Gradually, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Fuck!"

"Boom!"

Half a second later, a fierce punch, filled with anger, was thrown!

The force was so great that the glass trembled!

And the nearly 200kg heavy sandbag fell to the ground, sliding a long way on the floor and hitting the wall, causing a large piece of wall to fall off!

This level of power was achieved by using an unscientific way of exerting force with the "upper body." It had clearly surpassed the limits of a normal human male...

"..."

"..."

Chen Yu: "..."

The anger gradually dissipated.

After calming down for a while, he lowered his head and looked at his bleeding fist and twisted wrist, then looked at the sandbag on the ground.

In an instant, he realized.

"So this superpower is for keyboard warriors."

"..."

"..."

"But why am I getting hurt too?!"......

Time.

Just like a girl's first period, it always comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The Fat Neighbor, who had been sentenced to three days of administrative detention, was finally released by the police station.

He dragged his weary body back to his home, took a deep sigh, prepared to go to bed for a rest, and then saw Chen Yu lying on his bed.

He was immediately stunned.

"......What?!"

"Hmm." Chen Yu woke up in a daze, saw it was his neighbor, yawned and said, "Morning. Hmm."

"Why are you sleeping in my house?"

Getting up, hanging his right arm wrapped in plaster, Chen Yu sleepily said, "You have a computer at home, it's more convenient for... cultivation."

"Cultivation? Cultivating what?"

"Ah. Nothing."

Without further explanation, Chen Yu got out of bed, rubbed his sore face, then walked over and took off the Fat Neighbor's hat.

He found that the neighbor's appellation had successfully changed back to "Trash Otaku" during the few days of detention, from "A Person Not to Be Underestimated".

"Well done. I knew it, when it comes to self-abandonment, no one is more professional than you."

Ignoring the neighbor's increasingly ugly expression, Chen Yu patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Congratulations on getting out of jail. Come on, today we start over! Keep fighting! Let's get rid of your title of 'Trash Otaku' again!"

"Thud!"

With a loud noise.

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The Fat Neighbor immediately knelt down to Chen Yu, and knocked his head hard three times!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Big brother!"

"Uncle!"

"Dad!"

"Ancestor!"

Tears rolled down the Fat Neighbor's face: "I beg you, please spare me."

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