"How is this possible? My hand was actually pushed away by this ungrateful child?!!"
Ever since he equipped the Divine Armor CX-27 Hunter prosthetic, the tables and chairs at home had often fallen victim to his hands, and he even deformed two iron door handles.
Although the manual for the Divine Armor CX-27 Hunter prosthetic explicitly stated that this prosthetic was not renowned for strength but was more focused on dexterity and versatility.
But in Feng Ju's shallow understanding, this comparison was relative to other models of prosthetics, and for ordinary human flesh and blood, the strength of mechanical prosthetics must be overwhelming.
Feng Ju's mind was a bit muddled, he had watched his son's foundational aptitude since he was a child, and it was clear to see that it was worthless, making it impossible for him to advance rapidly in martial arts, so it could only mean…
