"Let's go in and give it a shot."
Lu Yuan threw a few shadow punches but didn't feel much, so he activated [Imaginary Enemy] and entered the Consciousness Space.
A dark alley. The dim, yellow light from a streetlamp on the outer street slanted in.
Lu Yuan squinted, examining his opponent.
A rat man.
Yes, he had set the [Imaginary Enemy] to be a rat man.
The rat man's strength was definitely professional-grade, a whole tier stronger than the boxers he had encountered in Mosa.
But it was far inferior to the likes of Lin Zhiquin and Qin Feng.
As a practical combat opponent for him now, it's actually quite suitable.
He could use his class Core Skills within the Consciousness Space.
Lu Yuan had tried it before: Level 3 [Absolute Focus].
The effect was somewhat weaker than in reality, lacking that sudden sensation of plunging into water, that deep immersion.
But his Martial Arts Instinct was still greatly enhanced.
