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Chapter 112: Extraordinary Strength and Speed
Chapter 112: Extraordinary Strength and Speed (Seeking Monthly Votes)
Lin Qi’s mind displayed a data table.
According to statistics compiled by major institutions on Blue Planet, martial artists in the Second Realm had a minimum punch force of 1000 kg and a speed of 18 m/s. At the Third Realm, these values increased to 2500 kg and 36 m/s. However, those cultivating the Golden Vajra Tiger Evolution Method would gain 3000 kg of punch force upon reaching the Third Realm—500 kg more than ordinary practitioners—and their speed would increase by an additional 5 m/s.
Such a gap could be decisive in battle. A hundred kilograms of extra force could mean life or death. Even being one meter per second faster could turn the tide against an opponent. Naturally, those with superior body constitutions or innate talents would see even greater improvements in both strength and speed.
Clutching his fist, Lin Qi felt the Golden Vajra Tiger Evolution Method was already formidable. Combined with his innate gifts—Dragon Vigor Tiger Might and Steelbone—his power and speed at the Third Realm would be terrifying.
With this thought, he strode to the Punch Force Analyzer. It had been a while since he last tested his strength after entering the Second Realm. He knew he was strong, but not precisely how strong.
“Beep!” The analyzer’s screen lit up as he activated it.
Inhaling deeply, he focused his body and mind. He felt energized and ready to unleash his full potential.
Suddenly, his eyes sharpened. Muscles tensed like coiled springs, releasing volcanic power. His spine surged like a dragon, the thick tendons along his back lifting to the surface as his fascia swelled.
With his fist drawn back, his body brimmed with taut energy. Then—explosion.
The stored force erupted through his tendons, channeling into his arm as vital energy trembled. His fist shot forward like a missile, roaring through the air and slamming into the analyzer’s target.
“Boom!!”
The impact sent the machine shaking violently. The screen flashed: 1703.4 kg!
A smile tugged at Lin Qi’s lips. He didn’t need to test further—he controlled his strength precisely. One punch was enough.
At just 1703.4 kg, his power had surged nearly 200 kg since breaking into the Second Realm. Though his innate gifts contributed, the Golden Vajra Tiger Evolution Method was the real catalyst.
“If I keep improving, I’ll definitely exceed 3000 kg at the Third Realm,” he mused. “My strength and speed will dwarf my peers.”
Next, he tested his speed. Moments later, he sprinted like a cheetah, carving a whirlwind toward the finish line before skidding to a halt at the wall.
“Beep!!” The screen displayed: 23.5 m/s.
Taking a sip of his energy drink, Lin Qi grinned.
1703 kg of force. 23.5 m/s speed. Combined with his exceptional spear techniques, he could already challenge those a realm above. While he lacked the monstrous power of awakened special abilities, his current strength was staggering enough.
He grabbed his long spear, reigniting his training. This progress fueled his resolve. His potential was limitless—the gap between him and ordinary martial artists would only widen.
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A few days later, within the Scarlet Realm’s Crimson Vault Martial Arts Pavilion…
Two figures clashed violently in the arena, sparks flying as weapons collided.
“Crash!”
One combatant—a man in black armor wielding a black long spear, his face hidden behind a mask—swung his weapon with earth-shattering force. Each strike carried thousands of kilograms, as if collapsing mountains.
His opponent, a swordsman, barely blocked the crushing blow. The impact hurled him backward, arms numb.
“What the hell?” he thought, stunned. “I’m ranked #158 on the Scarlet List! He’s only #105. How is there such a gap?”
While distracted, Lin Qi seized the opening. He lunged forward like a panther, his spear raised like a drawn bowstring before crashing down with the weight of a falling titan.
Rock Solid Spear Techniques, Third Annihilation Move—Overlord Lifting the Cauldron!
The swordsman instinctively raised his blade to block, but the force shattered his knees.
“Crunch!”
Before he could scream, Lin Qi pierced his spear through the man’s throat.
“Spurt~”
The swordsman dissolved into light.
[Victory! Congratulations, Yang Jian!]
[Points +3]
[Total Points: 1083]
[Rank: #105 → #104]
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Back in his personal space, Lin Qi shook his head.
“My mastery of Rock Solid Spear Techniques isn’t enough. The Third Killing Move lacks precision—it was 0.1 seconds too slow. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have blocked.”
He reviewed his performance as his rank climbed to #104.
Recently, he’d logged onto the Scarlet Realm for matches, though the opponents lacked the intensity of his earlier Moon Rank climb. Most professional martial artists had left, leaving weaker adversaries. Without challenging fights, his techniques stagnated.
After brief contemplation, he logged out.
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Back in the real world, Lin Qi stepped out of the Neural Pod into the lounge, where Jiang Tao, Guo Heng, Lü Xiang, and others waited.
“Brother Qi!” Lü Xiang, Wu Feng, and Qiu Siying greeted him warmly, offering energy drinks and fruit.
“What’s the talk?” Lin Qi asked, taking a sip.
Jiang Tao sighed. “I just fought Han Shan, ranked #9 on the Scarlet List from Bei Jiang Province. He’s terrifying. We’re both Moon Rank, but I’m #158. I thought we’d be evenly matched.”
“I’m known for defense, but I couldn’t block three of his strikes. He killed me instantly.” Jiang Tao’s voice turned grim. “His spear techniques have definitely surpassed the Early Second Stage.”
“Early Second Stage?!” Lü Xiang and the others gasped.
Lin Qi frowned. The Early Second Stage meant 30% beyond the baseline. He’d barely reached 20%, making Han Shan at least 10% stronger. The gap was larger than he’d anticipated.
If #9 was this powerful, the top five—and the unshaken top three—must be monstrous. Everyone knew the top three existed in a different league.
At #104, Lin Qi still had a long way to go.
“I’ve got to keep working,” he thought, determined. His journey to refine his vital energy and martial arts was far from over.
“By the way,” Guo Heng suddenly said, scrolling on his phone, “the Scarlet Realm’s hosting a tournament soon!”
Lin Qi’s eyes lit up. Tournaments meant rewards.
(End of Chapter)
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