Just as Fang Chengâs foot landed on the high-density concrete ground, it shattered instantly like tiles hit by a heavy hammer.
Countless fine cracks spread wildly outward in a spiderweb pattern from the center under his foot, with fragments flying and revealing the twisted rebar beneath.
The entire spread diameter was several meters wide.
Lin Chuqiao subconsciously took a half step back, her beautiful eyes wide open, red lips slightly parted, her face full of astonishment.
This is C50 grade explosion-resistant concrete!
Even if you hit it hard with a large iron hammer, it may not leave a mark, yet he shattered it with a single stomp?
But merely a second later, the shock in Lin Chuqiaoâs eyes transformed into accustomed trust.
This is the man she admires wholeheartedly, this is the most powerful chairman of the Illuminati.
The destruction before her, no matter how astonishing, is merely a casual act for him.
Fang Cheng felt the rebound force from under his foot and nodded in satisfaction.
Then he calmly put his socks and leather shoes back on, adjusting to the fit by tapping his heel.
"Although it still cracks, itâs already much stronger compared to the shoddy construction outside."
He looked at the eye-catching spiderweb cracks beneath his feet, the corners of his mouth lifting into a relaxed smile:
"At least, I no longer have to worry like in the apartments at Sea Sky Garden, where a slight force would penetrate the floor or worry about the floor collapsing and crushing the neighbors downstairs."
After speaking, he turned around and looked at the still dazed Lin Chuqiao, his gaze intense:
"The training facility is well planned, but for me, itâs not enough; this can only be considered basic configuration."
"Chu Qiao, I want to designate a special area inside, a further upgrade, as the âStrength Enhancement Zone.â"
"Strength Enhancement Zone?"
Lin Chuqiao paused slightly.
"Yes, this is not a gym for ordinary people."
Fang Cheng pointed towards the deepest part of the bunker, his tone wild:
"Ordinary commercial gym equipment is no different than toys given my current physical condition."
"I want you to contact nearby steel factories or heavy machinery plants, to order a batch of special equipment for me."
As he gestured, he described the idea forming in his mind:
"First, the weight blocks; not those dozens of kilograms barbell plates, too light, I want solid industrial steel ingots, or cylindrical cold-rolled steel coils."
"The starting weight should be one hundred kilograms, then three hundred, five hundred kilograms, the largest I want is one or even two tons."
"Then weld handles onto them; this will be my dumbbells and barbells."
Seeing Lin Chuqiaoâs eyes gradually widen, Fang Cheng continued without pause:
"Find someone to weld a reinforced four-pillar steel frame, all equipped with high-strength steel cables and industrial pulley sets used by dock cranes."
"For the resistance source, donât use those useless counterweight discs, directly connect to several sets of heavy hydraulic cylinders, I need those that can be adjusted steplessly, offering at least five to ten tons of peak pressure."
Fang Cheng shaped his fists, as if clutching a thick steel cable capable of lifting a container, pulling downward ruthlessly:
"Only this kind of industrial-grade hydraulic device can simulate an extremely confrontational environment that would crush ordinary people, and truly tear my muscle fibers for the desired training effect."
Hearing these jaw-dropping requirements, Lin Chuqiao adjusted her glasses to conceal her inner shock.
Using several tons of steel coils as barbells? Hydraulic machines for resistance training?
Though she long knew their chairman wasnât normal, this style is too hardcore.
Lin Chuqiao took a deep breath and quickly jotted down these "abnormal" requirements in her notebook:
"No problem, this place is an industrial park, acquiring steel and hydraulic parts couldnât be easier."
"As long as the money is there, donât mention a ton of steel ingots; even if you want to drag a scrapped locomotive in here for weightlifting, I can get it for you."
After noting the equipment, she closed the notebook and her gaze swept over the still-blocked partition wall:
"But, Brother Cheng, since you want to get these big guys, our construction sequence needs to be adjusted."
"That sealed concrete partition wall must be breached first, while the interior hasnât been decorated, bring the several-ton steel ingots and hydraulic equipment in for installation, or these gigantic devices wonât fit in later."
"Fine, weâll do as you suggested."
Fang Cheng nodded in agreement, then lowered his head to glance at the already cracked cement ground, adding:
"Also, the ground of the training area needs complete remodeling."
"Ordinary cement foundations canât withstand my exertions, nor can they bear the impact of the several-ton equipment, moreover, in the future, our organization will have many monsters."
He twisted his toe on the crack, presenting specific requirements:
"The whole area should be covered with a Vajra grit wear-resistant floor, underneath lined with shock-absorbing steel plates. I want it as hard as tank armor, capable of withstanding any damage."
"Understood."
Lin Chuqiao efficiently wrote down the words "Vajra grit flooring" and "steel plate reinforcement" on the paper, showing a confident smile:
"Leave it to me, I assure you of creating a reinforced gym that will satisfy you."