Park Yong-jun once again challenged Ma Ran.
Before Ma Ran could respond, Su Qiangwei stood up, her gaze falling on him, and sneered, "You’ve got quite a na, truly brave indeed."
"Although I don’t know who gave you this courage, but..."
"Since Ma Ran has already said so, then bring it on!"
As she spoke, her figure flickered and in the blink of an eye, she appeared at the center of the arena.
Boom!
Golden-blue waves of air rolled, directly blasting away five South Korean Extraordinary Ones who were standing still.
The stool early back in the audience seats, made a horn shape with his hands in front of his mouth and shouted, "Go, Sister Qiangwei!"
Su Qiangwei didn’t respond, rely tauntingly beckoned Park Yong-jun with a finger.
"Alright!"
Park Yong-jun leapt up, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and crashed onto the ground like a cannonball.
Dust flew everywhere!
Kneeling on one knee, with one fist touching the ground—a standard Arican superhero landing pose.
South Korea lacks its own culture, so it always likes to borrow other countries’ cultures and use them directly.
Seeing this scene, the South Korean Extraordinary Ones present had their faces flushed with excitent.
"Go, Brother Yong-jun! Today is the day you prove yourself to the world!"
"Defeat the Martial God, then beat the Prophet, crush the Profound Immortal and the Yin Yang Master! Once you achieve all these, no one will ever doubt your title as the Strongest Man of 7 Billion!"
"Park Yong-jun, you are the strongest!"
The cheers and noise from outside the arena were incredibly piercing.
But Su Qiangwei remained calm.
Anyone can talk smack.
At critical monts, it all depends on whether your fists are hard enough.
She has the strength, and the confidence, and she won’t be swayed even a bit by these boring people.
After Park Yong-jun entered the arena, four muscular Extraordinary Ones ca out from the player’s lounge.
This group of muscle n, carrying a gigantic Mountain-Crushing Axe, laboriously ca before Park Yong-jun, each step seeming to require their entire strength.
Park Yong-jun took the Mountain-Crushing Axe with one hand, holding it lightly and casually swung it twice in the air.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The giant axe humd as fierce winds raged, causing everyone’s hair to flutter.
At the sa ti, the ground beneath Park Yong-jun’s feet groaned under the strain, with bricks cracking, dust flying, and his feet slightly sinking down, leaving two footprints on the ground.
"This is my exclusive weapon."
"I’ve nad it the Beauty Destruction Axe!"
Park Yong-jun said with a stern look, "It weighs seven hundred kilograms, made of Extraordinary Alloy."
"Although it’s not my most handy weapon, I’ve used it to chop up three Eagle-class dium tanks before."
Su Qiangwei sighed, "Alright, got it, just make your move already!"
"If you don’t act now, you’ll miss your chance."
Park Yong-jun felt a sense of being underestimated.
The legendary strongest weapon of the Martial God, the Water Quality Thunder Spear, was not drawn by the opponent.
It was a clear sign of looking down on his combat power.
However, the loss of sothing like dignity was due to his subordinates being too incompetent.
He didn’t bla the opponent.
However...
Through his own strength, regaining dignity and earning the opponent’s recognition was imperative!
"Okay! Watch out! I’m making my move!"
As he spoke, Park Yong-jun gripped the giant axe tightly with both hands, his muscles rapidly swelling, especially those in his arms, which swelled to the size of an average person’s waist, splitting his sleeves open.
The muscles on his arms, resembling artificial alloy fibers, shimred with a dull tallic gleam, every contraction brewing explosive power.
He raised the axe, charged, and swung down!
A mighty and heavy blow that seed to gather the power to destroy everything!
Fast enough, powerful enough, heavy enough weapon.
eting these three criteria ans unmatched physical destructive power!
The fierce winds swirled.
The sandy particles on the shattered ground were swept by the airflow, landing on the audience.
But this couldn’t dampen the audience’s enthusiasm.
Even if they had to squint, cover their faces with their hands, they stared unblinkingly at the center of the arena.
This level of battle might be the only chance to witness it in a lifeti!
Once lost, never again!
However...
Faced with such an attack, Su Qiangwei simply raised her left hand coldly and slowly, accurately catching the axe blade.
The wind stopped.
The girl caught the axe with one hand, unscathed.
"Hey, hey! That’s one big joke! Park Yong-jun, is your weapon hollow?"
"Use all your strength, Brother Yong-jun!"
"Teach her a lesson! This person is too arrogant!"
That flawless white hand, belonging to a fairy beyond mortal realms, surely shouldn’t possess such power!
Yet, it’s the truth!
"Ignoring technique and relying on absolute power and speed to reach the level of One Force Breaks Ten Thousand Laws is not the wrong approach."
Su Qiangwei shook her head, looking at Park Yong-jun as if he were an idiot, "But unfortunately, you’re too weak."
"Your observation skills are severely lacking too."
"Even God wouldn’t dare compare strength with ."
"And you dare?"
"Who gave you the courage to ignore my title as the Martial God?"
With the ability of Myriad Transformations awakened, Su Qiangwei possesses the potential to beco the strongest on every Extraordinary Route.
Mage, Warrior, Summoner, Healer...
When necessary, she can fill any profession.
But her title is never Magic God, Life Goddess, or anything else, but Martial God.
There’s no such thing as a misnad title, only a misplaced one.
The two words Martial God fully encapsulate Su Qiangwei’s combat style and ability preference.
Currently, following Ma Ran across most of China, Su Qiangwei has permanent passive superpowers related to strength, agility, defense, endurance, and ntal resistance, Myriad Transford over two hundred thirty attributes.
Originally, Park Yong-jun was not her match.
Previously at Busan Airport, to create a big scene, Park Yong-jun gathered many Extraordinary Ones.
This is a typical case of feeding Myriad Transformations.
Now, Su Qiangwei, compared to before getting on the plane, is even stronger!
Watching the Beauty Destruction Axe being effortlessly held by the opponent, Park Yong-jun stood there stunned for a mont, before coming to his senses, his expression dark and liver-red.
He struggled madly, putting all his strength into his arms, attempting to snatch the giant axe back from the opponent’s hand.
However...
It didn’t budge at all.
Su Qiangwei’s petite body theoretically shouldn’t contain enough power to rival him.
Even if she truly mastered the unscientific Ultimate Power, her weight would limit her performance!
Theoretically, Park Yong-jun should be able to, with a lift of the arm, using the Beauty Destruction Axe, leverage effect to throw her into the air!
But now, Park Yong-jun felt like a fool like fighting against Earth in vain.
"This is impossible!"
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