, The First Level of World Destruction

For the next three days, Jiang Ming stayed indoors.

He reduced his sleep to less than four hours a day, devoting all the rest of his time to practicing the "World Destruction" spear technique.

The training ground at home has been laid with a specially made cushioning mat, so that even when Jiang Ming is practicing his spear technique with a 1800-kilogram spear, he will not make any dull footsteps.

Jiang Ming was shirtless, and sweat had already soaked through the mat, leaving large dark stains.

"ha!"

The gun moved like a dragon, each thrust accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air.

The core principle of the first level of "Apocalypse" is to resonate the power of the whole body with the genetic energy at a specific frequency at the moment of firing the gun, so as to achieve the effect of "double the power".

It sounds simple, but it requires extreme control over the body to achieve.

Which muscle should contract at what time, what waveform should the energy oscillate in, how to optimize the power transmission path... every detail is related to the final explosive power.

For ordinary people to cultivate themselves, they need to try and correct their mistakes repeatedly, and it often takes several months to even get a basic understanding.

But Jiang Ming possesses "divine martial arts skills".

[The martial arts mastery effect has been activated; you are now deeply analyzing the power generation structure of the gun techniques in "Apocalypse"...]

[Muscle synergy mode is being optimized...]

[Fine-tuning of the gene's original energy oscillation frequency........]

With each shot, countless pieces of information flash through my mind, and my body instinctively adjusts the details of my power exertion.

On the first day, Jiang Ming thrust out three thousand times.

The gunshot wounds left shallow marks on the wall, the hand holding the gun cracked and healed, and the muscles in the arms trembled from the excessive strain.

But his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Because he could feel that each shot was smoother than the last, the loss of power transmission was decreasing, and the intensity of the primal energy resonance was increasing.

As the "Star Source Guiding Technique" was activated, cosmic energy surged in like a tide, repairing minor muscle damage and continuing to transform the body to better adapt it to the power exertion mode of "World Destruction".

For three consecutive days, Jiang Ming was engrossed in his cultivation.

If an ordinary person were to cultivate like Jiang Ming, even a War God-level martial artist would die from cell dissolution due to excessive training.

However, "Martial Arts Divine Skill" can maintain Jiang Ming's condition. With just a short rest, Jiang Ming can return to his peak form.

Hundreds...thousands...ten thousand times...twelve thousand times...

With repeated practice, the body gradually memorized the rhythm of the gun technique, and the frequency of the primal energy vibration also began to adapt to the rapid switching.

The "World Destroyer" spear technique gradually became ingrained in Jiang Ming's bones, turning into instinct.

Jiang Ming felt the flow of every bit of power within his body, and every ripple of the primal energy.

It's as if they're sculpting a work of art.

Thrust, withdraw, thrust again.

The movements became slower and slower, but the air pressure generated by the spear tip became more and more solid.

[The Martial Arts Divine Skill effect has been activated; your understanding of the first level of the "World Destroyer" spear technique has reached perfection...]

You have mastered the first level of "World Destruction"

[Current power level: 1.5x]

The moment the prompt appeared, Jiang Ming felt a certain constraint within his body being broken.

With his muscle memory fully formed and his energy pathways stabilized, every time he fires a gun, it will naturally carry the effect of '1.5 times the force'.

And this is only the first layer.

"It's done."

Jiang Ming let out a soft breath, a smile playing on his lips.

After three days and nights of arduous practice, the results were finally seen.

"Try pushing your limits now."

Jiang Ming took a deep breath and gripped the three-pointed double-edged spear tightly with both hands.

With the waist and back arched like a bow, power originates from the ground, and the body's primal energy circulates rapidly, resonating with the strength of the physical body.

Gun out!

laugh! ! !

This time, it's not about holding back during practice, but about unleashing your full power!

The moment the spear tip pierced through, the air in the living room seemed to be sucked out, and a visible white wave of air burst forth from the spear tip, spreading forward in a cone shape.

boom!

The blast wave struck the specially designed testing wall five meters away with a muffled thud. The numbers on the force testing device embedded in the wall jumped wildly before finally settling...

76240 kg

"Seventy-six thousand kilograms..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes.

The standard strength of a high-level warrior is 32,000 kilograms. His basic strength is around 48,000 kilograms. After using the first level of "World Destruction" with 1.5 times the power, his instantaneous explosive force reaches nearly 80,000 kilograms.

This is far beyond the 64,000 kilograms strength threshold of a beginner war god!

Approaching the standard of 120,000 kilograms of strength at the intermediate level of a war god.

"With the increased power level, my speed can be greatly enhanced when used for leg bursts. My current strength has absolutely reached the level of a war god."

Jiang Ming holstered his gun and stood there, making his own assessment.

"bite...."

Just then, the communication watch on my wrist vibrated.

Jiang Ming looked down and saw an unfamiliar number, but the prefix showed "Extreme Martial Arts School Headquarters".

connected.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang Ming."

A gentle female voice came from inside.

"I am a staff member from the reception desk of the Ultimate Martial Arts Academy headquarters. Congratulations on officially obtaining your admission to the Elite Training Camp. Headquarters has dispatched the 'Mysterious Maiden-7' flying saucer fighter jet to Jiangnan Base City to pick you up."

"The fighter jet is expected to arrive at the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy in Jiangnan Base City in two hours. Please prepare your personal belongings; a guide will be available to assist you."

"I understand. I will arrive on time in two hours."

"Okay, have a pleasant trip."

The communication was disconnected.

Jiang Ming glanced at the time; it was 3:10 PM.

He quickly took a shower, changed into a clean black training uniform, folded his D8 combat suit and put it into his tactical backpack, and disassembled the 1800-kilogram three-pointed double-edged gun into three sections and put them into a specially made gun case.

This gun magazine is also part of the custom equipment, with internal cushioning and securing devices to ensure that the rifle is not damaged during transportation.

After getting everything ready, Jiang Ming slung his gun case and tactical backpack over his shoulder and left home.

The Qingjiang residential area is shaded by green trees, and the afternoon sun shines through the leaves, casting dappled shadows.

Jiang Ming did not call a car, but walked instead.

He wanted to take a look at the city where he had lived for nineteen years.

……

Two hours later, Jiang Ming arrived at the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy in Jiangnan Base City on time.

"Mr. Jiang Ming, this way please."

A young man in a dark blue uniform quickly approached, his attitude respectful but not servile.

"Manager Zhuge is already waiting on the top-floor helipad."

Jiang Ming nodded and followed the other party into the building.

"bite."

Reaching the top floor.

The moment the elevator doors opened, a biting gust of wind howled in. This was an open-air helipad, the size of a football field, with the ground paved with special pressure-resistant material.

Zhuge Tao stood at the edge of the square, with a middle-aged man in black combat uniform standing beside him, exuding a deep and unfathomable aura.

"They're here."

Zhuge Tao smiled and waved.

"This is Inspector Wang, who is in charge of this reception."

Jiang Ming looked at the middle-aged man, Wang, the Inspector. Only the strongest warriors at the God of War level in the Limit Martial Arts Academy could serve as inspectors. He was extremely famous in the martial arts circle of Jiangnan Base City.

Each inspector is capable of becoming a regional governor of a base city.

A low, rumbling sound came from the sky.

A streamlined, silvery-gray shadow tore through the clouds and descended silently.

It was a disc-shaped aircraft about thirty meters in diameter, with a smooth, mirror-like surface and faint blue halos flowing around its edges. It hovered three meters above the tarmac, its bottom hatch silently sliding open to reveal a gangway.

"Let's go."

Inspector Wang was the first to board the plane.