Clark's livestream of killing monsters brought about a wave of commotion. It was because no matter how society evolved and how humans evolved, strength was still the ultimate method that determined everything.
Therefore, the other armies' livestreamers also included the battle content in their livestreams.
However, no one agreed to Clark's challenge. The leaders of the other armies were not fools either. Most of them had only been working as clerks before they obtained the powers of the rainbow light rings. They might not even have killed a few chickens before, let alone killing people.
It would be foolish of them to ask Clark, who was like a killing machine, to go into battle.
Firstly, they would not be able to win by themselves, and they would only lower their popularity if they went. If a group of people were to join forces, it would be an unfair victory even if they won. Moreover, there was also the possibility that they might not be able to win even if they joined forces. That would be a great blow to their popularity.
In the era of the seven armies, popularity represented power.
Although he had not managed to reap the benefits of a wave of experts from Eurasia, the continuous livestreams of him killing monsters and the livestream of the civil war of the rapid reaction forces had already earned Clark a lot of popularity. This made him the number one Emperor since ancient times in the eyes of countless people. Regardless of whether he was a tyrant or a virtuous king.
In the sun-synchronous orbit that was about 6,000 meters above the ground, Clark's figure flew past slowly. Behind him was a rapid reaction force that was carrying equipment and carrying out livestreams.
After a few consecutive sprints, his figure had already streaked across the night sky, and then he suddenly crashed into a satellite. He sent the satellite through a big hole, turning it into a fireball and plunging toward the ground.
However, the fall did not last for long. Clark grabbed it and tossed it out into outer space like a baseball.
This was Clark doing a livestream of himself cleaning up the spy satellites that belonged to the Eye of Mysteries.
After completing this series of activities, Clark turned off the livestream and returned to his secret laboratory in Washington.
He stood on a high platform that was surrounded by all sorts of equipment, instruments, and all sorts of staff members.
Several hundred patches and detection boards were pasted on his body, and streams of electricity would occasionally flash on the circuits.
"Data collection and evaluation commencing at 3560."
"Particle accelerator activated."
"There's no problem with the cyclotron detector."
"Strong magnetic field operating normally."
A white-haired old man nodded toward Clark. "Your Majesty, please begin."
Clark nodded and saw a titanium alloy cube being sent to him under the control of electromagnetic waves. The researcher looked at the various indicators on the screen and pushed up his glasses. "According to the previous test, the power base of His Majesty's body, the omnipresent force field, or True Essence, is basically an electromagnetic force field.
Electromagnetic force covered 99% of the phenomena in the universe. With sufficient training, one could basically replicate most natural phenomena. This also coincides with the effect of His Majesty's Qi of True Energy. "
"But Your Majesty doesn't need to do that." Another doctor said, "His Majesty is able to release the short-range force of the strong interaction force. This is the true king of power. Any other usage will only consume energy, and it is far less destructive than direct crushing of power."
At this moment, Clark reached out his palm towards the titanium alloy cube. As his palm gradually squeezed, cracks began to appear on the surface of the titanium alloy. It was as if a huge invisible hand was squeezing the cube.
"It's starting!"
The detection devices around the stage all lit up with various colors. As Clark's power was too great, they were unable to directly use the devices to detect. They could only use indirect methods such as the detection of seismic waves in the air and the strength of electromagnetic fields to deduce the data.
"1.2 million tons!" The researcher shouted. "Your Majesty, please slowly increase your power."
Clark nodded and slowly squeezed his palm. As his strength continued to increase, the titanium alloy started to be kneaded like dough.
"3 million tons... 4 million tons... 8 million tons... 10 million tons... 15 million tons." The researcher's mouth trembled. "2... 22 million tons. The pressure per square centimeter exceeds 2200 tons. "
A soul-stirring power exploded in front of Clark, and the air seemed to tremble along with it. Under the grip strength of 22 million tons, the titanium alloy looked as soft as a ball of flour. Clark casually twisted it here and there, twisting it into various shapes.
The recording staff in the surroundings frantically extracted the various parameters from Clark's body. "Heartbeat normal..."
"Breathing normal..."
"No changes in blood pressure..."
"The brainwave indicator is increasing... but it's a normal reaction..."
The researcher gulped and asked, "Sir, can you still increase it further?"
"Of course." Clark's expression was relaxed. After saying this, he suddenly clenched his fist tightly. Although there was no sound coming from the titanium alloy that was enveloped by the force field, there seemed to be a faint loud cracking sound in everyone's minds.
At the same time, the titanium alloy, which had been squeezed like mud, suddenly shrunk by more than half under this sudden increase in pressure. It was forcefully squeezed into an irregular circular shape.
The Doctor's mouth opened wide into an 'O' shape, and his eyes bulged as he looked at this astonishing scene. However, Clark quickly released his grip, and the titanium alloy cube instantly expanded, returning to its original size.
"Did you see it clearly? What was the number just now?"
"Calculating..."
"It's too terrifying. This power."
"A pressure of over 20,000 tons per square centimeter..."
"What..."
Gasps of cold air kept ringing out in the laboratory. Everyone looked at Clark with their eyes and mouths agape. This number, this pressure, had far surpassed the pressure at Earth's core. It was enough to crush most of the matter in the world into fine powder.
It was because this power could erupt in close proximity, producing a pressure that was thousands or even tens of thousands of times greater than that at Earth's core.
Clark looked at his palm. Even though he had erupted in an instant, he still had not unleashed all of his power, not even half of it. Moreover, he had only unleashed it in his normal state and had not transformed into the Hulk.
"Is that so?" Clark clenched his fist tightly. "It's indeed much stronger than before." If this power was used to attack, it would be able to crush anything with a single punch. If it was used for defense, even if a nuclear bomb were to explode right before his eyes, it would not be able to break through his force field.
The power that the entire Earth could provide him had been increased to a limit. Surging power filled his body, and an unprecedented confidence gushed out from the bottom of his heart. This was the confidence brought to him by pure power.
"Tell the engineering department that we can start. Before this weekend, I want to see the space-time transmission gate completely completed."
Due to the difference in the flow of time in the two worlds, he had an extra 12 years to accumulate power under Zuo Qingcang's operation. With a high starting point, in addition to the conditions created by the Divine Clone and modern technology, his current strength was equivalent to that of Zuo Qingcang's after 15 to 20 years of cultivation. Meanwhile, only a few months had passed in Zuo Qingcang's world.
This gave him enough confidence to face Zuo Qingcang.
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