More than twenty people from Battle God Palace had already finished cultivating in the meditation hall. They watched Meng Chao curiously.
Meng Chao finally saw their faces clearly, and he recognized a few of them who often appeared on television.
They were all heroes who had contributed to the war multiple times and saved Dragon City.
There were also a few faces that matched those of the martyrs who had sacrificed themselves in the Monster War in his previous life.
This made Meng Chao naturally have a good impression of Battle God Palace.
The people from Battle God Palace also learned that Lei Zongchao regarded Meng Chao in a different light.
But all of them came from poor families, and they had similar backgrounds and experiences. The people who caught Lei Zongchao's eye were not narrow-minded people who were jealous of those who were worthy. Besides, Meng Chao's blood medal was the real deal, and he had obtained it after going through a lot of hard work and risking his life.
Hence, there were no clichés like there were people who refused to accept it and insisted on challenging Meng Chao.
But it was inevitable that they would urge him to show off his skills.
After all, everyone wanted to know just how powerful this junior brother of theirs, who was known as the person who cultivated the fastest in Dragon City, was!
Meng Chao knew that even though he had obtained Lei Zongchao's acknowledgment, he still had to rely on his own hard work to gain the trust of the people from Battle God Palace.
He could not let Lei Zongchao down, and he could not let others think that the legendary Battle God had entrusted himself to the wrong person!
"My senior brothers and sisters, you've been cultivating with Master Lei for at least five years. I've just received his teachings, so I naturally can't say that I have a deep understanding of the secrets of the Battle God. But if I have the chance to learn Divine Nine Dragon Seals with you and make the path of the Battle God shine in the future, it's something worth being happy about!"
Meng Chao's eyes shone brightly, and he was filled with confidence. He turned his head around and asked An Ran, "Are there any cultivation machines here?"
Since it was known as Battle God Palace, it naturally had all kinds of cultivation machines.
An Ran clapped gently, and the floor at the center of the meditation hall with black stars embedded in it sank down slightly. It spun and shrank to reveal a wide staircase.
Below him was a huge training room the size of half a football field.
There were super high speed treadmills, super heavy punching force testing machines, all sorts of cultivation cabins, machines that created ten times gravity, deep sea simulators, all sorts of cultivation machines that used electric currents to stimulate muscles, arenas that could be heated to five hundred degrees Celsius or frozen to negative eighty degrees Celsius, and could simulate all sorts of fighting environments … There was a dazzling array of cultivation machines that Meng Chao could think of and could not think of.
Even though the training room was ventilated 24 hours a day.
The cultivation machine was still rippling with the smell of struggle and struggle.
This smell made Meng Chao's blood burn.
After pondering for a moment, he walked in front of the super heavy punching force tester.
Divine Nine Dragon Seals was not a battle technique, but a technique that could increase the efficiency of an instantaneous burst of spiritual energy.
If he wanted to test the instantaneous burst of Spirit Energy, the fist force tester was undoubtedly the most suitable.
The punching force measuring machine in Battle God Palace was different from the punching force measuring machine Meng Chao used in high school.
The latter was a purely mechanical structure, and the upper limit of the test was only two to three thousand kilograms. It could only be used by normal people and low-grade superhumans. If they punched harder, they would destroy the internal structure, and the machine would malfunction.
The latter was made of pure machinery, and the upper limit of the punching force was only two to three thousand kilograms. It could only be used by normal people and low-grade superhumans. If the punches were any heavier, the internal structure would be destroyed, and the machine would malfunction.
An Ran told Meng Chao that the record holder for the super heavy punching force measuring machine was Colonel Long Feijun of the Red Dragon Army.
He was the man who had killed several Grade Six Hell Beasts on his own during the pitched battle at the borders of Dragon City. Right now, he was standing beside Meng Chao with a smile.
The man might have looked gentle, but he did not look like an iron-blooded general who had survived hundreds of battles. Instead, he looked like a well-versed scholar.
Meng Chao learned that he was a war orphan and had been personally raised by Lei Zongchao for more than ten years. After he joined the Red Dragon Army, he was chosen to join the most dangerous reconnaissance squad. His daily mission was to enter the foggiest wild lands to search for traces of Apocalyptic Beasts and ensure that they would not launch an ambush on Dragon City.
And his maximum punching force had reached a shocking five hundred kilograms!
No, no, no. The five hundred kilograms here was completely different from the five hundred kilograms Meng Chao had when he was in high school.
The five hundred kilograms he had when he was in high school was equivalent to the destructive power of a five hundred kilograms heavy object crashing into a punching target at high speed.
The five hundred kilograms in the superhuman circle was all the energy produced when a standard crystal bomb exploded.
It had to be known that the energy contained in a standard crystal bomb was much higher than that of the TNT on Earth, which was a yellow explosive.
500 kilograms of standard crystal explosives, if placed in a suitable location, could definitely blow up a skyscraper.
After Meng Chao trained in the wild and before he understood Divine Nine Dragon Seals, his maximum punching force was equivalent to the power of a standard crystal bomb exploding at seventy kilograms.
From this, it could be seen just how terrifying the strength of the military's Long Feijun was.
As for the current Meng Chao …
He stared at the punching target, which was made of super alloy and high-grade crystals and covered in monster pelts. The punching target was covered in dense fist marks, and he felt as if he could see the people in Battle God Palace doing their best to release their passion and passion.
His fighting spirit had also reached its peak.
Everyone around him could smell the aura of a Hell Beast that seeped out of his pores.
They could even see visible wisps of spirit energy surrounding him and forming a windstorm.
Meng Chao sucked in a deep breath and put on the starting stance to test his punching force.
Everyone was guessing how much destructive power he could unleash.
Five hundred kilograms was naturally impossible.
Long Feijun was the secret weapon Battle God Lei Zongchao and the Red Dragon Army had trained together for years. He was a superhuman at the peak of Heaven Realm, and he was famous for his heavy punches. In fact, he had the nickname of Railway Cannon.
Meng Chao had reached Heaven Realm less than half a year ago, so if he compared himself to Long Feijun, they would be bullying him.
Everyone believed that if Meng Chao's maximum punching force could go over two hundred kilograms, he would be pretty good. At the very least, he would be peerless among four-star superhumans.
Boom!
Under dozens of expectant gazes, Meng Chao threw a punch.
Before his fist even touched the punching target, the air was compressed, and a deafening roar rang out.
However, the sound of air being compressed was soon replaced by other sounds. It was the sound of Meng Chao's bones cracking, the sound of his blood surging in his blood vessels, and the shrill sound of highly compressed spirit energy shooting out of his pores.
"Nice!"
The crowd's eyes lit up, and they could not help but cheer.
They knew what was good for them, and they had practiced Divine Nine Dragon Seals with Lei Zongchao for a long time. Naturally, they could tell that at the moment Meng Chao punched, he activated the power of the dragon meridians. He used his spirit energy magnetic field to increase the pressure on his muscles a second time, and he delivered a destructive force that was impossible for him to deliver with just his muscles and bones.
'What a beautiful Divine Nine Dragon Seals!'
His fist struck the punching target like a cannonball, and it created the effect of a heavy tank going all out. The huge heavy punching force tester shuddered violently, and a string of shining numbers popped up on the screen. [213 kilograms!]
Just as the crowd expected, Meng Chao's maximum punching force was far above that of a normal four-star superhuman.
Only Long Feijun, who was known as the Railway Cannon, remained silent.
He narrowed his eyes. The image of Meng Chao punching remained in his retina, and his face was full of puzzlement. He did not seem to understand what Meng Chao was doing.
But Meng Chao's performance was not over yet.
As the eldest senior brother of the Ultimate Style, he was most proud of his endurance.
Crack, crack, crack, crack!
His leg bones, ankle joints, spine, vertebrae, shoulder blades, shoulder joints, arm bones, elbow joints, wrist joints … His bones and joints let out a series of explosive sounds. His body swelled up again, and his bulging muscles continued jumping about. It was as if there were three huge dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws in the deep cracks between his muscles. Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Meng Chao delivered more than one hundred punches in one go.
The destructive force of each punch was at least equivalent to the power of 200 kilograms of standard crystal explosives being released in an instant.
The crowd was dumbfounded by what they saw.
The maximum punching force was naturally not something that could be maintained for a long time.
It was just like how it was impossible for the average speed of a 10,000-meter race to reach the speed of a 100m sprint.
Besides, 200 kilograms of standard crystal explosives was already terrifying. Many of the large-caliber cannons with fixed turrets could not even store that much explosives in them!
This person was basically a self-propelled human cannon with endless ammunition and could run for a long time!
When Meng Chao delivered his final punch, his fist was as hot as a warhammer that had just been forged.
Sweat flowed down his fist, and it made sizzling sounds. White smoke rose into the air.
The deep depression at the center of the punching target was like the effect of an armor-piercing bullet. It could only be created when more than one hundred punches accurately hit the same spot.
The crowd gasped in amazement.
Only Railway Cannon Long Feijun still scowled and sank into deep thought.
The crowd thought that since his maximum punching force was more than 500 kilograms, he did not care about Meng Chao's 200 kilograms.
But against their expectations, Long Feijun's eyes lit up. He stared at Meng Chao and suddenly said, "Your maximum punching force is definitely not just 200 kilograms. It should be close to 300 kilograms!"
Once he said that, the crowd burst into an uproar.
That was the power equivalent to the explosion of 300 kilograms of standard crystal explosives. Many five-star superhumans with Spirit Vision Realm might not be able to deliver such a punch.
Since Meng Chao had such monstrous strength, why didn't he use his full strength just now?
"That's right, Senior Brother Long, you have a good eye!"
Meng Chao turned around and smiled. "I just don't think that there's a lot of meaning in hitting the enemy's surface with all my strength. After all, many of the enemies we face have thick fur, shells, exoskeletons, and supernatural equipment.
"The most important thing is to hit the enemy through the armor and exoskeletons and hit the enemy's body so that they can destroy the softest organs and brain."
Before his voice could fade away, the super heavy punching force tester behind Meng Chao let out a strange sound.
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