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Chapter 463 - 225 Thirteenth Sister_2

Chapter 463: Chapter 225 Thirteenth Sister_2

She didn’t want her own selfish desires to hinder Diao Deyi’s growth.

A better environment, larger space for display, a vast Martial Arts Training Ground would allow the youth to fully unleash his potential and soar to great heights.

She hoped to see that scene, and she definitely couldn’t become a stumbling block for him.

"Second sister, are you... serious?"

"Of course I’m serious."

Seeing her sister’s affirmative response.

Now, it was Fang Yu’s turn to be conflicted.

Should he arrange for his sister to stay in the Foolish Underworld, or find another place for her to settle down?

After all, there was no need to stay in this house anymore, too many people knew about it, and there were no security guarantees.

Thinking it over, Fang Yu said.

"Give me a few days, I’ll make arrangements."

Diao Ruru’s gentle gaze fell on Fang Yu, and she nodded slightly.

"Mm, I’ll listen to you."

Unknowingly, the once nonchalant younger brother had truly become the pillar of the family, her reliable rock.

It seemed like he could solve all the major and minor issues at home, no matter what troubles arose, he always had a solution, giving her a sense of security she never felt even with her older brother.

It seemed that as long as he was there, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"I’m going out to buy groceries now, Doctor Ding isn’t coming tonight, so I will buy less."

"Mm-hmm, go ahead."

After the second sister left, Fang Yu suppressed the thought of whether to move in with his sister to the Foolish Underworld or buy a house outside. He focused on training first.

Strength, that was the foundation of everything.

But after training for a while, Fang Yu stopped.

The more he trained, the more abstract it seemed.

That femur armor, thick on one side and thin on the other, and misshapen, sometimes sprouting a few spikes, looking like high heels.

"No, I need to exit and look at real-life images, and mimic those. Just with imagination, it only looks slightly similar, the effect is not good at all."

Fang Yu scratched his head.

To be honest, since he grew up, besides watching the Animal Planet channel on TV as a kid and seeing elephants, he hadn’t seen one again.

As for the specific details of elephant legs, it was hard to recall.

Even though Yuan Hongxin had demonstrated it, that was during intense combat, how could he pay attention to the details of the thing?

So, he still needed to rely on some ’cheats’ to help him in his training.

Back in the room, Fang Yu directly exited the game.

...

In reality, he got up from the bed.

Then he headed straight to the computer, turning it on while also filling the kettle to boil water.

His stomach growled, having stayed up all night, he barely ate anything.

He was really pushed to the limit by Yuan Hongxin, he couldn’t focus on eating without dealing with him.

Once the water was boiled, he made instant noodles and sat in front of the computer, eating while searching for images, videos, dissection diagrams, cross-sections, nervous layouts, muscle distributions of elephant feet, and more.

Data started appearing before him, and Fang Yu frowned as he studied.

Information on the muscle thickness of elephant legs, the distribution of muscle blocks, the various details of the skin’s stratum corneum layer, all of it slowly absorbed.

Then, he felt tired.

He never worked this hard even in school.

It felt like researching for a paper...

Fang Yu sighed, am I getting too addicted to this game skill, is there really a need to study this hard...

While he thought so, after finishing the noodles, he grabbed a bottle of soda from the fridge, digested it with loud gulps, then turned back to continue studying the structure of elephant legs.

Wuu wuu wuu—

Suddenly, a roaring sound interrupted his thoughts.

Curiously, he went to the window and looked out.

Below, at the entrance of the community, there seemed to be a very stylish and cool-looking motorcycle parked.

Oh, should it be called a motorbike?

Fang Yu wasn’t too familiar with the specific terms of this circle.

In any case, it was the kind of street-racing motorbike especially common at night, with a particularly loud and exaggerated noise.

It was rare during the day, and he had never seen it parked at the community entrance before.

As he pondered, a louder and more stylish high-end sports car drove from the end of the street.

After a drift turn, it parked horizontally at the community entrance.

Following that, a car with a small golden figure emblem, looking very expensive, possibly some high-end sedan, also came from afar and parked at the entrance.

"Holy shit! What’s the occasion today? All the rich folks are coming to our community??"

Fang Yu wondered, and then as if opening a curtain.

While Fang Yu watched the commotion and went back to studying elephant feet, the roaring of sports cars started again outside.

Then it happened every few minutes.

When Fang Yu curiously looked below again, there were already about twenty-plus super luxury cars parked there, cars worth millions and above, and some riding in odd vintage cars clearly high-end, standing out amongst the sports cars.

These rich second generations tried to enter the community, but unfortunately, they were all stopped outside. The new security guards didn’t care about these people’s status, unexpectedly tough-minded.

Fang Yu felt the security level had significantly increased after the community changed the guards.

Of course, it was also related to the Murderer killing people on the streets a few days ago; it was too frightening, they had to enhance protection.

Watching these rich second generations, driving luxury cars but unable to enter the community and glaring in frustration, Fang Yu couldn’t help but want to laugh.

Copped it, huh.

Think you’re amazing just because you’re rich? Think you can do whatever you want because you’re rich?

Our community, top-notch security!!

As Fang Yu was engrossed, he suddenly saw the crowd erupt in an excited cheer.

Wondering what was going on, he saw a woman dressed in a formal attire, wearing high heels, walk out of the community with an elegant posture toward the crowd.