Chapter 265 Five Thousand Pounds in One Punch
“This is the pressure of a War God; a very obvious sign. It covers an area and can intimidate people’s hearts and hurt people.”
Braydon Neal raised his hand and flicked his finger, and an invisible force shot out.
Bang!
The third machine seemed to have been hit by a cannonball.
It bent back 90 degrees and then bounced back violently. It was like a wooden stake that was faintly deformed. A deep finger mark appeared on the red dot at the center of the machine.
In the end, the entire screen of the drone flashed red, as if it was a warning signal.
Beep beep beep!
Warning: “Ninth-level King! Warning! This is a Ninth-level King!”
The intelligent voice control system on the display screen was quite human-like. It actually took the initiative to warn him.
A ninth-level king was too terrifying!
However, on the screen, a number appeared.
The dark red numbers made people tremble in fear.
3000 pounds!
This was just the power of Braydon’s casual attack.
It was too terrifying!
This was just a casual attack, and it was not the full strength of King Braydon.
If he went all out, he would probably destroy the entire machine.
Furthermore, his strength was so accurate. He released his strength and casually pointed out with a finger, but he only released 3000 pounds of strength without any deviation.
Sammy was secretly shocked. He realized that the commander’s control over his own strength had already reached such a precise level. This was the terror of a martial arts master. His control over his strength was amazing.
In modern times, firearms had their own terrifying aspects, and martial artist practitioners had their own terrifying aspects.
The soldiers were wearing bulletproof vests, so it was difficult to kill them with ordinary bullets.
If it were a martial artist, let alone someone like Braydon, even a warlord level martial art practitioner like Hugo Skeeter would not be able to damage the bulletproof vest with a single palm strike. The dark force would penetrate through it and instantly injure the delicate internal organs.
It could directly kill you!
This was a martial artist!
At this moment.
Joseph Thomas’ eyes were dull, and the corners of her mouth twitched, gradually spreading to his entire face.
This power was beyond his imagination.
“Alright, let’s continue the test. Sammy, let them see your strength at the peak of the War God level.”
Sammy was still a ninth-level War-God and had not completely stabilized himself in the marquis realm.
When he was completely familiar with it, he would release force from his legs and stabilize himself at the marquis level.
Sammy took a step forward. The might of the War God permeated the air, attracting everyone’s attention.
He gathered all his strength into his left fist!
Another left-handed man.
Bang!
A punch landed.
The machine’s display screen was much more normal.
The red number was 300 pounds.
This was Sammy’s basic strength.
A War God who had a basic strength of 300 pounds was much stronger than ordinary War Gods.
Ordinary War Gods in the outside world had a basic strength of around 200 pounds. Because his physical body could not keep up, he did not dare to increase his basic strength too much.
This was a matter of common sense.
The warriors of the northern territory were stationed in the cold and bitter land. They valued physical training and grew up on the battlefield. They cultivated with their lives, so their basic strength was generally higher than ordinary warriors.
This was the terrifying aspect of military martial artists.
Their basic strength was strong, and their combat experience was far higher than that of ordinary martial artists.
“Not bad. At marquis level, you don’t have to suppress your body. Your basic strength can increase by 50 pounds.”
Sammy turned around and attacked again.
This time, there was a faint popping sound around his fist.
This was the soft sound of light force exploding.
The nine layers of light force were stacked on Sammy’s iron fist, and it came crashing down.
The power of the punch knocked the machine backward.
2700 pounds!
The red numbers were dazzling and shocking.
If this punch landed on a person’s body, even if he did not die, he would be crippled.
The power of such a punch could probably cut flesh and break bones!
A martial artist’s palm turned into a blade. Even a cow would not be able to withstand this kind of power.
Braydon stood with his hands behind his back and chuckled. “Again!”
“Yes, sir!”
Sammy’s eyes lit up as he punched out again.
This time, the nine levels of light force erupted, followed by the nine levels of dark force. Eighteen layers of power were stacked.
Sammy’s left arm felt as if it had been punched, and he released all of his War God might. Logan Hall and Joseph felt an immense pressure, causing them to repeatedly retreat. In the next moment, Sammy’s aura was truly terrifying.
His aura was iron-blooded and filled with killing intent!
Bang!
Joseph’s face turned green as the iron fist landed.
His heart ached for the machine. The destructive power of high-level martial artists was really too shocking. After a battle, even your home could be torn apart. Sammy’s fist landed on the machine.
The machine was almost destroyed. Beep beep!
The numbers on the screen made Joseph gulp.
The explosive force of the punch was over 5,000 pounds.
The accurate value was 5400 pounds!
The punch contained three tons of force. Martial artists were truly terrifying. When this power was penetrated into the body by the dark force, the soft internal organs would instantly turn into meat paste. The terrifying martial artists were controlled by the special operations team and constantly suppressed because of this strength. Ordinary people could not resist at all.
“Is this the power of the War God?” Logan asked in a low voice.
“The strength of a War God is not as simple as what is shown on the machine. If it was a casual martial artist, a ninth-level War God like us from the north could kill dozens of people!” Sammy’s eyes were filled with arrogance. This was his confidence in the northern army.
There was no weakling in the northern army. They had all grown up on the battlefield and bathed in blood and rain.
Military martial artists were iron-blooded, good at fighting and killing!
As for casual martial artists, just the killing aura on their bodies could not be compared to military martial artists.
Their aura was weaker.
Not to mention the combat experience of both sides and their control over their strength. The two were on completely different levels. “When the commander was nine years old, his basic strength was as high as 500 pounds.”
“What?!”
Joseph thought that he had misheard him.
When he was nine years old, his basic strength was already as high as 500 pounds. This was really too terrifying. But this was the truth! Braydon stepped into the War God realm at the age of nine. On the day he broke through, he slaughtered several War Gods from Namar and shocked the world with one battle.
countries outside the border all The hundred knew about Braydon, the young genius of a thousand years who had been hidden in the north.
He was a person who had become a War God at the age of nine. His teacher Finley Yanagi had spent a lot of effort to nurture him. With the foundation of the northern army, how could they not use spiritual herbs to nourish and strengthen the body of the young Braydon Neal?
Braydon’s physique when he was nine years old had already surpassed Sammy’s current physique.
The current King Braydon was about to turn twenty years old.
How terrifying was he?
Joseph and Logan were no longer curious about Braydon’s peak battle prowess. Because if they knew, they would feel despair.
Braydon said calmly, “Alright, let’s test your speed first. We’ll test your reaction speed last. You guys haven’t experienced a brutal battle. As casual martial artists, your reaction speed probably won’t pass!”
This was Braydon’s comment.
There would be no mistakes! The three major assessment data of a martial artist.
First, strength. Second, speed.
Third, reaction speed.
In the northern territory, all three were indispensable. As long as one did not meet the standards, one’s strength would not be recognized.
However, casual martial artists were very lenient with this condition.
Generally speaking, when one’s strength had reached the standard, one’s strength would be recognized.