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Chapter 1 The System as a Slave(2/2)

"I seem to have become stronger?" Xiao Tian looked at his hands. He knew very well what his strength was.

From the Empress Zi Ruoyan, he roughly understood that this was a world with explosive martial arts.

The people here refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the strong fly into the sky and escape from the earth, break mountains and rivers with their palms, and shatter the void.

He is one of the top strong men on Earth, a master of both internal and external martial arts, but here he is at best an ordinary person with some fighting skills.

"Prosperous wealth!" Xiao Tian shouted softly in his heart.

【Dear Master, I am here.】

"What's my situation now? Am I weak or strong?" Xiao Tian looked at the half-collapsed tree and frowned.

[Dear Master, you come from a plane of ultra-high dimensions, the rules of heaven are strict, and you are under the oppression of the rules all the time. 】

[According to the investigation by my subordinates, you have been suppressed by 490,000 rules in the ultra-high dimension for a long time. 】

[Under such strict rules, the master can still break the limits and increase physical strength. 】

[Now that you have come to this low-dimensional plane, there are not so many rules to suppress it. Your body is eagerly absorbing the power between heaven and earth to strengthen itself. 】

[Your strength has nothing to do with the realm of this world. What makes you strong is yourself. 】

The systematic explanation made Xiao Tian completely understand.

It's like going from a high-gravity planet to a low-gravity planet. The number of rules is equivalent to the number of gravity.

Just like the Kryptonians in Superman before time travel, they came to Earth to absorb solar radiation and became stronger and stronger.

I came to this different world from the earth, and I am constantly absorbing the power of this world to strengthen myself.

"The earth's rule pressure is 490,000, so how much is the rule pressure of this world?" Xiao Tian asked, casually picking up the teacup next to him.

[Dear Master, the rule suppression in this world is 3000.]

"puff!"
Chapter completed!
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