There must be something wrong with me

Its speed reached 900 kilometers per hour.

The train's first pilot station is also in the city where Zhang Feng lives.

Now, because of Zhang Feng, this place is called the 'Extraordinary Homeland'.

The whole city, in recent years, has rapidly transformed.

Various changes can be described as earth-shattering.

...

A few days later, in the morning.

Extraordinary Homeland.

Zhang Feng, heavily wrapped up, came alone to the city's edge, preparing to reminisce and stroll around inside the city.

He had just entered the city outskirts.

Zhang Feng felt a kind of 'pressure'.

Because on the electric pole facing him, there was information about selling suburban houses.

The previous price was just over four thousand.

But now, at a glance, my god.

The suburban houses here are being sold at '360,000 per square meter!'

Just one glance, and Zhang Feng knew that compared to other places, 'Extraordinary Homeland' has become a 'special economic island'.

Looking at other ads, in the city center, it's even a terrifying million!

Zhang Feng roughly estimated that his house was on the second ring, the price should be around 700,000.

If it were sold, it would be a direct 56 million in hand!

'Absurd.'

Zhang Feng glanced at the house-selling ads and didn't think the prices were deliberately inflated.

Because the prices here have also become expensive, entirely driven by the civilian market.

Just like the ice cream vendor ahead.

An ice cream that looks like two yuan can go for one hundred?

And the chocolate shop next to it sells by the piece?

A thumb-sized piece of chocolate, three hundred?

Zhang Feng really wanted to say, they might as well sell by the gram.

But on second thought, it seems somewhere does sell by the gram.

Is this normal?

Zhang Feng felt it wasn't normal, but people were still buying.

The buyers were either energetic martial artists or well-dressed elite individuals.

"One, two..."

Further down the street, there was someone who seemed to be a restaurant foreman, leading a team of 'Martial Artist Waitstaff' jogging.

Zhang Feng glanced, and their constitution was between 20~22.

Watching their aggressive jogging posture, one might think they were going to fight.

Especially ahead, there was an office building area, where people not only from our country but also many foreigners came and went.

They were constantly on the phone while walking down the street, busy with something else.

The pace was tight and fast.

Zhang Feng found that after a few years away, this place had changed drastically.

It had wholly become a global economic center, where land was worth gold.

But the atmosphere for practicing martial arts here was great, with a feeling of being pushed to learn.

"Fresh pork, eighty per pound..."

Passing by a vegetable market.

There was an announcement coming from inside.

Compared to ten elsewhere, it was eighty here.

Yet, despite it being a typical chaotic vegetable market, the streets inside were very clean.

Not only did customers throw unused items in the trash but store owners also maintained the hygiene.

Especially the pork seller, who wiped the blood splattered on the tiles with a towel after each transaction.

You could see everyone maintaining this city.

Only the price was indeed too outrageous.

However, this very price attracted wealthy martial artists to flood into this city.

Including those who were already in the city, except those who wanted to lay flat, all stayed and tried to adapt to the pace, not wanting to be 'thrown out'.

Because the extraordinary educational resources here are the top in the world.

Many graduates from the extraordinary general schools also liked coming here.

Zhang Feng even saw the registration address for the exclusive Western 'Magic Association Club' here.

It was a floor in an office building in the city center.

Of course, the land here is contracted by the data center.

Also, the power grid here implemented 'ten times the previous electricity price'.

So the people here are big contributors in taxes.

The reason for ten times is there are many research institutions here, and the dozen Computation Power Buildings just two hundred miles away make the local power grid quite strained.

After all, superconducting has not yet been globally distributed, so most places use their own electricity.

Moreover, the Martial Artist Homeland has power restrictions, prioritizing data center usage.

So, every so often, the Martial Artist Homeland would issue a citywide notice on what time to enforce restrictive power use in certain areas.

At those times, civilians were unaffected.

But some institutions had to use their own Superconducting Z1, which would certainly incur equipment losses.

It's much more expensive than ten times the electricity bill.

These institutions are not philanthropists, they would save if they can, using the official grid if possible.

Therefore.

Indirectly, it increases their rent and such.

Then, after some adding and messing around, their costs rise, and they sell at higher prices.

Plus, this is the Extraordinary Homeland, with a good atmosphere.

Ultimately, combining various factors, prices continue to rise.

This can't be corrected.

But Zhang Feng looked around and found it wasn't bad.

At least everyone seemed quite happy, so creating a specialized Extraordinary Homeland, a world center, wasn't bad.

...

Evening.

At home.

Zhang Feng bought a pile of vegetables, which usually cost one hundred, now over ten thousand.

Splash—

At this moment.

Zhang Feng was cooking while waiting for the gym owner and others to arrive.

And he had the leisure to ponder current issues.

Firstly, the city is like this now, it's time to give up control, let them grow wild.

Then, regarding energy, much has been rolled out in the past year, alleviating global grid pressure (except in this city).

So on the existing basis.

Zhang Feng was ready to try adding more Computation Power Buildings.

Of course, this was to maintain the balance of energy supply.

The specific details were left to the planning department to organize.

But it was precisely because energy was further liberalized now.

Under excessive pressure, during the 'pressure-style spirit cultivation' process Zhang Feng pondered for himself.

This time, after a leisurely day and normally cooking and drinking with friends.

It was this kind of 'unintentional' cultivation.

While cooking tomatoes and eggs, Zhang Feng's spiritual thought suddenly divided into 'ten sections'.

A sudden minor epiphany, which made Zhang Feng collect his thoughts and introspect.

Though his constitution was only [267], making it hard to keep up with the progress in the adventure world.

But the spiritual thought pace was fast.

Because, at the end of the last world, he had just started ten sections.

Now, with fast spiritual thoughts, quick thinking, many divisions, and indirectly faster progress in other systems.

This is a virtuous cycle 'snowball development'.

Zhang Feng found it pretty good, cultivation in life is heart cultivation, and all heart cultivation is part of daily life.