I have an eye of truth

After gorging himself for a while, Wang Yang finally felt his hunger diminish.

At this moment, Wang Yang noticed many people around him staring at him. Could it be that his eating habits had frightened them?

Looking at the table in front of him, there were already quite a few empty plates.

Even though ordinary food was free in the military camp, he had eaten a bit too much.

Wang Yang smiled awkwardly, then cleaned up and left the place.

"That's the sharpshooter Wang Yang? I didn't expect him to be such a glutton."

"I heard that he also practices martial arts. The stronger a martial artist is, the more they can eat. His strength must be extraordinary."

"That's right. Without some basic strength, how could he shoot so accurately? If I had such a foundation, I could definitely be a sharpshooter too."

A group of people discussed animatedly behind him.

Wang Yang didn't know he was being talked about like this; he just wanted to fill his stomach.

It didn't matter; the military had more than just one canteen. There were five in the camp.

Wang Yang didn't even notice that someone was watching him as he continued to the next canteen.

After visiting five canteens in a row, eating a large amount at each, Wang Yang finally felt full.

Those who have never been hungry will never know how uncomfortable hunger is.

At this moment, Wang Yang had a satisfied expression and returned to his room.

"Boss, I've found that kid's weakness. We can definitely use this to threaten him."

Black Wolf looked at Blue Hair, signaling him to continue. Blue Hair didn't hesitate and told everything he had seen.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Black Wolf slapped Blue Hair on the head.

"He just eats a lot; what kind of weakness is that?"

"No, Boss, he eats a *lot*. Five canteens! He ate at least ten people's worth of food in each one, which adds up to fifty people's worth of food. There must be something wrong with that. Think about it, he didn't dare to eat so much in one canteen, he must be trying to hide something. If we use this to threaten him..."

A glint flashed in Black Wolf's eyes. It seemed like it might work. "Alright, then you use this to test him."

Black Wolf was very familiar with the tactic of threatening people with their secrets. This method had often been successful in the past, so there was no harm in trying it now.

Wang Yang had no idea that he would be threatened for being a big eater.

At this moment, Wang Yang was lying on his bed: "It seems I can't increase so much at once in the future; I need to do it in moderation."

Feeling that there was still some energy in the Eye of Truth, Wang Yang didn't want to continue improving the White Wolf Body Tempering Technique for the time being.

But suddenly, Wang Yang discovered some abilities recorded in this energy.

"These are all abilities from monsters, right? It's possible to extract skills from monster crystals. If they're suitable, I might be able to use them."

Wang Yang began to browse these abilities.

Unfortunately, most of the abilities were either too weak or simply unsuitable, or they would even turn people into monsters.

There was also a portion that Wang Yang really couldn't stand; the abilities weren't very strong or didn't have any special characteristics, so they were useless.

Suddenly, Wang Yang saw a special skill: "Air Armor, isn't this the skill of that Spine Devil?"

Wang Yang discovered that among the abilities recorded by the Eye of Truth, the skill that had troubled him before was also included.

Air Armor highly compresses the air and integrates it with one's own power, maintaining it on the surface of one's body to form a layer of protection.

This was the principle behind that skill. Because it was flowing air, it recovered very quickly.

The reason why he and Uncle Liu needed to attack the Spine Devil twice in quick succession to break through this armor was because of this.

Moreover, this ability consumed stamina, not his mental power.

Unlike the previous Gray Lightning, the Air Armor ability was passive. Once learned, it would always be in effect on his body.

With this, wouldn't he be much safer?

Many monsters' attacks were far less powerful than sniper rifles. Wang Yang began to imagine the scene of himself being among a group of monsters, and none of them being able to hurt him.

"Very good, it's you. Hurry up and get it out for me."

Wang Yang felt that there was enough energy in the Eye of Truth, so he began to strengthen it.

A special feeling merged into his body, seemingly in his bloodline, or perhaps somewhere else.

In short, Wang Yang's body couldn't feel it, but as this power slowly melted in, Wang Yang felt a special change.

His skin seemed to be enveloped by a special force.

He pressed it with his finger, but didn't feel anything. No, it wasn't that he didn't feel anything; there was a layer between his finger and his skin, very thin, but it was as if they were in direct contact, except that it couldn't be seen without careful observation.

Even his own senses didn't change much; it was that peculiar.

But this special barrier was real.

"This is amazing. I thought adding a layer of armor would affect my life, but now I can rest assured."

Wang Yang thought for a while, took the fruit knife from the side, and pressed it against his finger.

As he pressed down little by little, Wang Yang felt a resistance in his hand, and the resistance became stronger and stronger.

When Wang Yang used a lot of force, even the blade began to become unstable, and the knife gradually began to bend.

At this time, Wang Yang finally had a stabbing feeling. He knew that his air armor was about to be penetrated.

"Why is it so weak? I'm afraid this defense can hardly completely withstand even ordinary handguns."

The previous Spine Devil could even block sniper rifles, so why was there such a big difference?

Could it be because his own strength was too weak? The Spine Devil was equivalent to a formal professional, while he was just an apprentice, not even at his peak.

The power of the Air Armor was closely related to one's own physical fitness. The stronger one was, the stronger the Air Armor's defense would be.

"It seems that one's own strength is still the foundation," Wang Yang said, looking at his palm.

Forget it, never mind. I'll rest well today, and starting tomorrow, I'll continue to exercise. At the same time, I have to find time to go out and hunt some monsters.

Lying on the bed, Wang Yang thought as he fell into a deep sleep.

Too much had happened this day, first a great battle, then the pain of forced improvement. Wang Yang's spirit had long been close to its limit.

When his mind relaxed, he fell asleep immediately.

When he woke up again, Wang Yang was awakened by the sound of someone blowing a whistle urgently outside.