"Don't argue with me. I've already had enough of your stupidity. Isn't it just the Kamehameha? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Although it's stronger than physical strength, its power is limited. How can it compare to a nuclear bomb? Are you bullying me, Buma, because I haven't practiced martial arts? "Buma roared.
"What do you know? Qi is equivalent to the atomic nucleus of a nuclear bomb. Once it's used well, its power is on par with a nuclear bomb. Otherwise, why would I need a boxing machine that weighs billions of tons?" Sun Wuben roared. "Don't talk nonsense. Let Dr. Brive answer the phone, not you. How can you make such a high-tech thing with your ability? Why are you in such a hurry? "
"My dad isn't here. Even if he was, he wouldn't be able to make it. I'm the only one who can make this kind of boxing machine. However, I won't make such a boring thing for you. People will laugh at me and think my brain is short-circuited." Buma slammed the phone down.
"This Sun Wuben, his head must have been caught by a door. God, I actually argued with him seriously. It seems that being too beautiful is also a mistake after being with an idiot for too long." Buma muttered as she walked out the door.
"This handsome Sun Wuben is indeed interesting." Mrs. Brives also muttered. "Previously, he asked your dad to make a gravity chamber for him. It was also very crazy. Now … Buma, you won't really do it for him, right?"
"I'm not that bored!" Buma roared. "Also, I suspect that you've also been infected by that idiot's stupidity. Asking such a stupid question, to withstand billions of tons of TNT, is there such a material in the world? What material can withstand the bombardment of billions of hydrogen bombs? That's a force that can almost destroy the moon. "
Mrs. Brives laughed. "That will depend on your ability, Buma."
"I'm a beautiful genius, not a beautiful girl born stupid."
…
There was a sea of people in the Lacasca Palace Hotel.
"Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!"
Wild shouts and cheers surged like a tide.
All kinds of cameras, cameras, and other small and long cannons were aimed at the center of the ring.
"We all know that the side of this competition has released three records.... each song was composed, composed, composed, composed, composed, and sung by himself. Singing Deities......... known as Mr. Sun Wuben...........". the host's voice............................
In the ring, Sun Wuben wore a pair of large black shorts. His upper body was bare. He had a sunny smile on his face as he waved to the crowd around him. However, in his heart, he felt very helpless.
The next day after rescuing Mia, he went shopping with Mia's Capital of the North. They encountered a fight between the police and the bandits. Sun Wuben revealed his unique skill of using Qi to block the missile. Someone accidentally took a picture of it and posted it on the Internet.
Originally, this was nothing. However, the person who posted the picture actually noted a line of words on the picture: "The person who blocked the missile is most likely Singing Deities, Sun Wuben. The woman beside him is most likely his sister, Mia."
In a short period of time, this picture went viral on the Internet. Countless people analyzed and discussed this picture. Then, it also alarmed the media. If that was all, it would be nothing more than a farce. However, Sun Wuben's two classmates, Liu Jun and Si Li 'er, who were also at the scene at the time, came to intervene. They revealed to the news reporter that the expert who blocked the missile was Sun Wuben, Singing Deities. They also described the situation vividly.
Thus, this matter became even more popular.
After Liu Jun and Si Li 'er spoke, it only took a short day for this fire to spread from the Asian community to the entire world.
Sun Wuben became famous. The name "Singing Deities" was no longer known in the Asian community. It almost spread throughout the world. Sun Wuben's three records also began to circulate outside of the Capital of the North. In some places, it was even difficult to find them. However, it was not because of his songs, but because of this picture. This was the truth of the matter.
Although 99% of the netizens, as well as all the experts interviewed by the media, believed that this picture was a composite, because although some people in this world might have some kind of superpower, no matter how powerful a superpower was, it was impossible to block a missile that had been launched. This was against science.
However, this did not stop the netizens from analyzing Sun Wuben's strength enthusiastically.
After all, after Sun Wuben dropped out of the Capital of the North, one of the four major universities in the world, other than music, he also inherited his family's martial arts.
At this time, some of Sun Wuben's past, such as a slightly famous martial arts grandmaster kneeling in front of his house for a month just to become his disciple, or a rumor that Sun Wuben had once moved a mountain, or that Sun Wuben had once competed with robots in a mine, etc., were all reposted online and caused a lot of discussion.
Gradually, some famous people came out to speak.
For example, in the fighting world, there was a very famous fighter who had won 21 matches in a row without a single loss. Fan Ligong, a very famous fighter, made a statement that folk martial arts were not worth mentioning. For example, folk martial artists like Sun Wuben were only good at pretending to be mysterious. If they really went into the ring, he would be able to KO such a person with one punch.
In other words, Sun Wuben's strength in music was not bad, but in martial arts, he could not withstand a single blow.
These words also caused a lot of discussion.
In the entertainment world, fame was often money.
Since Sun Wuben had some fame in the whole world, it naturally attracted the attention of some people. There was a big boss in the English community who was very interested. That was Targusof, the vice chairman of the International Fighting Union's committee, who had retired after winning seven consecutive championship belts in the fighting world. He specialized in the excavation of fighting talents and the management of various fighting competitions.
Gustav sent someone to contact Sun Wuben's management company.
At this time, Sun Wuben was also having a headache because of money. If it was just an ordinary martial arts practice like the Z Warrior, it would not require much money. Just like in modern society, if you just wanted to eat and wear warm clothes, it was not very difficult. However, if you wanted to have a high quality of life, it was not easy.
Sun Wuben was studying martial arts. At all times, he had to record all kinds of data on his and Mia's cultivation. He had to use all kinds of monitoring devices, fitness equipment, and recovery pods. It was still okay in the early days. Many of the tools could be found on the market.
However, at his current level of cultivation, a casual punch or kick of his could easily exceed ten thousand jin of force. What equipment on the market for Grandmasters of Combat or Martial Artists, even the most sturdy and top-notch equipment would not be able to withstand a punch or a kick from Sun Wuben.
Therefore, even the simplest punching device used to calculate the strength of a punch or the wristwatch used to calculate Sun Wuben's speed had to be custom-made. Even if it was custom-made, not just any company could make such a tool. It even required special research and research.
Under such circumstances, Sun Wuben was simply spending money like water. He was earning a lot now, but the debt on his body was even greater. It was so much that his management company had stopped lending him money.
Sun Wuben was short of money. Fighting games were originally the playthings of the rich. Sometimes, earning money was crazier than singing. Therefore, Sun Wuben very happily agreed.
In an ordinary gym, Sun Wuben broke all the punching bags used for testing with a few punches and kicks.
This information was directly reported to Tagusof. Tagusof did not dare to believe it and personally ran to the Capital of the North. After personally checking that the punching bags were not tampered with, he saw with his own eyes that Sun Wuben casually punched through the punching bags. Even the punching device that Tagusof brought was broken. Tagusof immediately made a decision.
He made an exception to let Sun Wuben directly become a fighter without any fighting programs.
And this naturally gave rise to all kinds of discussions.
After that, Sun Wuben went through one fight after another. In every fight, Sun Wuben would KO his opponent in the sixth round. There were no exceptions. Naturally, Sun Wuben's fame resounded in the fighting world. The tickets for his fights were more and more popular, and the tickets were more and more expensive. As for the TV and network broadcast licensing fees, it was needless to say. After ten consecutive victories, Sun Wuben was finally arranged to face off against Fan Ligong, who had sneered at him.
Needless to say, the income from this match was extremely high. What surprised everyone was that Sun Wuben was still able to cleanly KO Fan Ligong, who had never lost before, in the sixth match.
Before the fight, Fan Ligong, who looked down on Sun Wuben and ridiculed Sun Wuben's martial arts as pretending to be mysterious, was actually defeated just like that.
Under Sun Wuben's control, he was no different from other fighters.
This was crazy!
Sun Wuben's name once again went viral.
And after the fight, Fan Ligong indignantly talked about the inner workings of the fighting world, saying that he had been violated by the unspoken rules. Before the fight, his superiors had ordered him to lose to Sun Wuben in the sixth round.
And so, the Fake Fist Gate incident threw the entire fighting world into chaos.
Of course, Sun Wuben flatly denied this incident. The fighting committee also investigated, and the result was that Sun Wuben had won with his own strength. The result of this incident was that those who supported Sun Wuben continued to support him, while those who did not support him were clamoring for others to defeat Sun Wuben. And then, Sun Wuben's fights became more and more expensive.
This time, Sun Wuben's opponent was Mu Lei, a genius in the fighting world with the title of Thunder God.
It was still six rounds, and it was still a KO.
And then — —
"Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!"
The sound waves were enough to flip the roof.
But very quickly — —
"Fake Fist!" "Fake Fist!" "Fake Fist!" "Fake Fist!" "Fake Fist!"
Another powerful wave of sound also surged. This was naturally Thunder God's supporters, as well as various people who had doubts about the inner workings of the fighting world. And then, one by one, cans, fruit peels, and even shoes and cell phones were thrown at Sun Wuben in the ring.
Seeing that these rubbish were about to hit Sun Wuben.
"Humph!"
Sun Wuben's punches were like rain. At this moment, his punches were so fast that the audience could only see a blurry shadow, like the movement of an electric fan. Then, they saw the cans, fruit peels, and even shoes and cell phones that were thrown at him, either exploding in the air or flying back in all directions, flying back to where they came from. Some cans, shoes, and cell phones smashed into their original owners' chairs, piercing through the entire chair.
The entire arena fell into a kind of extreme silence. Only the sound of music could be heard.
Those who cheered for Sun Wuben's victory, those who roared "Fake Fist", and those who threw things, all seemed to have been immobilized.
In just a moment.
All kinds of buzzing sounds rang out, and then — —
"Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!" "Singing Deities!"
The sound waves surged even crazier than before.
Soon, Sun Wuben left the Wangfu Hotel.
"Just one fight and I got 50 million. This money is really fast. But for me, it's still a bit time-consuming …" Sun Wuben sat in his own silver private jet. The jet soared into the sky, and soon landed on an uninhabited hill in the suburbs. On this hill, Sun Wuben threw out the villa capsule and entered the villa.
"I've already accumulated a lot of martial arts data. The difficult part is how to analyze these data and find useful theories …"
In front of the table, there were all kinds of drawings, data, formulas, symbols, and words written on the draft paper …
Sometimes, Sun Wuben would take out the computer to do calculations and organize. He would even stand up and walk around the room, frowning and thinking hard.
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