Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 170 - 116: One Hundred Million Kilograms of Attack Power
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Chapter 170: Chapter 116: One Hundred Million Kilograms of Attack Power

Translator: 549690339

Through their easy banter, the distance between each other was shortened.

Jiang Ming watched meticulously, taking in every single battle on the ten martial arts stages, absorbing much combat experience from each one.

Most of all, he learned from the wisdom hidden within each candidate’s Cultivation Skills.

After Qin Zhiyan took the stage, he paid extra attention.

This class monitor showed a swift growth in her abilities, using the Power of Water and Fire to create a Tai Chi diagram as protection and simultaneously launching counterattacks.

It was clear that she was employing a defensive counterattack strategy for Body Refinement, to grow through combat.

“She’s a bit nervous.”

Understandably so.

After all, she needed to achieve an undefeated record in her team to get into the Semi-Finals.

Even losing one match could lead to a high chance of elimination.

Extremely cruel.

As expected, Qin Zhiyan emerged victorious.

The fighting was non-stop, intensely fought from start to finish.

Jiang Ming and the others were quietly discussing and commenting.

“Combat is the best method for practicing.” Shi Lei sighed, “Especially when you’re up against an opponent who’s just as strong as you. The life and death encounters provide faster improvement and draw out more of your potential. Every one of them is advancing and they’re making no small strides.”

“Indeed, it’s quite evident.” Ye Bai continued, “Especially Jiang’s little girlfriend, she uses Water and Fire to display endless Sword Skill. However, she lacked some spontaneity initially. Now she has comprehended the Wind’s Intentions and integrated it into her performance, making her Water and Fire Sword Intention more flexible, thus increasing her combat power.”

“Her special bloodline has also improved through intense combat.” Wang Qiutong said, “And she still has a lot of potential untapped. In the future, she will be no less formidable than Long Aotian, possibly even catching up with us.”

The others nodded in agreement.

All of them had discerning eyes, naturally they could evaluate the depth of the other geniuses.

Jiang Ming silently sat there, his eyes seemed somewhat lost, yet there was an inner brilliance flowing within them. It manifested as sparks of wisdom that became increasingly numerous, eventually igniting into a roaring flame. It was then absorbed into the accumulation of his own insights.

Deep within his Sea of Consciousness, within his mind.

He was ceaselessly rethinking the Secret Skill of Inch Fist, considering its performance.

Observing, absorbing, understanding completely, integrating it into his own Cultivation Skills, then altering it, updating the old with the new, thereby constantly improving himself.

When the day reached dusk, the first round came to an end.

“That was really quick!” Luo Feng stood up and stretched, “Hundreds of candidates, in a rotation system, all finished in one day.”

“There’s a time limit so everyone naturally uses their trump cards and secret techniques as soon as they get on the stage. It’s kill or be killed!” Jun Qiuye laughed, “It’s better this way. Being hesitant is really uninteresting.”

“So when we fight each other later, we should also make it quick?” Chen Bei joked, “When it’s our turn, how about a quick fight?”

“Stop talking your bullshit!” Jun Qiuye scolded, “You youngster are specially designed to suppress me. I have the Supreme Ghost Body, you have the Reincarnation Dao Body. This damn fate is trying to get in my way.”

“Haha…” Fang Qinghan laughed, “He suppresses you, what about me?”

Jun Qiuye rolled his eyes.

This guy possessed a Devouring Body, which was not the least inferior to the Reincarnation Body.

What was more frightening was that he couldn’t gauge the depth of Fang Qinghan’s abilities. The feeling he got from him was even more fearsome than that of Chen Bei.

“What about me?” Jiang Ming released a spark of light from his fingertip, representing the power of Light.

The light dissolved into Thunder.

“Hahaha…” Ye Bai could no longer hold back his laughter, “Brother Jun, you’re so arrogant, but here comes one after another, all being especially designed to suppress you! You possess the Supreme Ghost Body, which is indeed terrifying, but I also have the Saint Body. The Way of the Saint Body contains divine power specially designed to suppress uncanny, ominous powers.”

“Don’t get cocky. Suppression is only a relative concept. Once the balance shifts, it would mean being counter-suppressed.” Jun Qiuye sneeringly retorted.

He also felt a bit regretful in his heart.

He had assumed that this time he would be able to rule supreme with his power, but every new competitor was more abnormal than the last, with several even possessing powers specifically designed to suppress his own.

He felt that fate was against him.

“If I had the power, I would overthrow fate. I would make my own rules!” Jun Qiuye thought.

As expected, Qin Zhiyan secured a spot, advancing into the Semi-Finals.

Without any further delay, Jiang Ming immediately exited the Virtual Combat Network.

Leaving the room, he looked at the fiery sunset, his heart filled with complex emotions.

You can never relive your past life in this world.

Let it go.

Let it go!

“What are your thoughts on this battle?” Elder Tang gestured for him to sit across from him and asked.

“There are so many geniuses!” Jiang Ming sat down, “The greatness of us humans far exceeds the imagination!”

Elder Tang shook his head, not uttering a word.

Jiang Ming frowned, “Is there something you’re hiding?”

“Do you really think that those with Saint Bodies and Supreme Bones would casually reveal themselves?” Elder Tang couldn’t help but laugh, “You really are clever.”

“Under pressure from the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield?” Jiang Ming pointed towards the sky.

“Correct!” Elder Tang nodded, “The Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, that’s the real cruel place, the grinding mill of flesh and blood. Just like the geniuses who fought today, if they went there, it would be a good outcome if even one out of ten survived.”

“Really?” Jiang Ming was shocked.

“Don’t think too much about it, what you need to do now is to cultivate diligently.” Instructor Yu said, “The blood supplement medicine prepared for you has been delivered, this time, it should be enough for you to make significant progress.”

He took out a red bottle and placed it on the table.

Red, as brilliant as fire.

Inside was a red liquid.

“This is Treasure Blood, real Treasure Blood, refined from many monsters, divine beasts, spirit roots, treasure gems, and so on. It’s named Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits. Each drop contains a massive amount of Power of Blood. This bottle would be enough to burst ten Body Refiners at the Sphere of the Sixth Transition. You have to be extremely careful when you use it.” Instructor Yu looked at the jade bottle, seemingly reluctant to part with it..

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