Chapter 350: Eighteen Times Amplification

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The internal requirements of the northern army were extremely strict. In addition to the rapid consumption of physical energy on the battlefield, the control of one’s own strength had to reach a proficient level.

If they used their full strength at every turn, they would be exhausted after killing the enemy and waste too much stamina.

On the battlefield, that would be courting death!

These differences were enough to cause the difference between common martial artists and military martial artists.

Currently, it is widely acknowledged that a lower-rank War God’s speed is at least 30 meters per second.

Light and darkness merged, turning into the primordial chaos realm. The two forces combined into one, and one punch could unleash an amplification of eighteen times!

Such a powerful punch.

Ordinary people did not even dare to think about it!

Secondly, the basic strength was 300 pounds.

These were all hard standards.

Zayn Ziegler was already a War God of the seventh level, and his basic strength had not improved at all.

In the northern territory, such strength was considered weak.

The last criterion was reaction speed.

With the reaction speed of a War God, one could dodge the bullets of a semi-automatic rifle.

If any one of the three criteria was not met, the northern territory would not consider that person as a War God.

While chatting.

Braydon’s fingers moved slightly, releasing an invisible force.

Bang!

Zayn’s arms quickly blocked in front of his face. Then, his entire body was pushed back five to six meters, and his arms were faintly bruised.

Of course, Braydon still showed mercy.

Otherwise, with Braydon’s strength, he could have killed him on the spot with a single force.

Zayn felt a little guilty. He knew that Braydon was taking the initiative. There was no way he did it for nothing!

“Attack! ”

Braydon placed his right hand behind his back.

Zayn braced himself and brazenly charged forward, muttering, “Commander, take it easy. I’m the only child in my family!”

“You’re afraid of battle. Why are you acting like the little fool?” Braydon frowned.

There were many fierce generals under him. If a coward like Zayn was placed in the northern territory, the more cowardly he was, the more he would be beaten up.

Zayn felt bitter. Let alone in the northern territory, in the hundreds of countries around the world, how many of them could fight in front of Braydon?

The two of them exchanged blows. Zayn’s fists were fierce and powerful.

Each punch was like a tiger’s roar, powerful and swift, with explosive power.

The strength of each strike was definitely more than 5000 pounds.

Unfortunately, such an attack was nothing to Braydon.

To be able to be a king, putting force release aside, just strength, speed, and reaction speed alone were not something a War God level could shake!

The difference in cultivation level had a direct impact on one’s strength.

In the entire Hansworth, Braydon was the only one out of a billion people in a thousand years.

He was revered as the thousand-year-old genius, the Northern King.

Unfortunately, not everyone was the Northern King.

The talent of the northern army was something that few could match.

Zayn’s fists continued to punch out, but he did not even manage to touch Braydon clothes.

The fierce battle lasted only a minute.

The blood in Zayn’s entire body flowed like water, and his Qi and blood seemed to boil.

A martial artist’s body hid a huge amount of power.

Once it was activated, it was like a ferocious beast.

On the other hand, Braydon was as calm as the wind. Facing Zayn’s iron fists, he kept blocking with his left palm. He fought against two palms with one hand and seemed to be at ease.

It was not difficult to see the invisible difference in strength.

Even if Zayn used all his strength, he could not hurt Braydon at all.

He threw three to five punches in a second.

However, Braydon could unleash thirty to fifty palm strikes in one breath!

This was the absolute difference in strength.

Braydon did not have the time to tease Zayn. He gradually noticed that Zayn’s force was stagnating when it burst forth.

It directly affected the performance of his strength!

The main problem was that the fusion of the light force and the dark force was not complete.

The ninth level of light force was equivalent to nine times the amplitude.

The ninth level of dark force also had nine times the amplitude.

The two forces were completely different. It was extremely difficult to fuse them perfectly.

This was also why some ninth-level warlords would never be able to step into the War God realm.

The fusion of the light force and the dark force was called the primordial chaos force.

The two forces turn into the primordial chaos force, which had the explosive strength of the light force, and the characteristics of the dark force, which was soft and penetrating.

A palm strike could even shatter rocks.

A War God level would be at the process of mastering the primordial chaos force.

Zayn had already achieved the seventh step of merging the light force and the dark Force.

When the nine layers of light force erupted, the seven layers of dark force would merge perfectly.

To achieve this, one would be a seventh-level War God!

If he was a ninth-level War God, it basically meant that he was already in the process of merging the nine levels of light force and the nine levels of dark force!

He would definitely be a high-level martial artist.

This kind of martial artist’s movement speed was probably infinitely close to 40 meters per second.

40m/s was the lowest speed for a marquis level character.

Zayn huffed and puffed. After fighting for a long time, he could not hurt Braydon at all. Every time the primordial chaos force erupted in his body, the sense of stagnation became more and more obvious. Braydon raised his left hand and struck his chest.

Bang!

Zayn staggered back more than ten steps before he finally stopped. He smiled bitterly and shouted, “Commander!”

“At the seventh-level War God realm, the seven dark forces have already turned into the primordial chaos force. It won’t be a problem for the remaining two dark forces to turn into the primordial chaos force in a short period of time.”

Braydon put his hands behind his back as he thought about the matter.

He was thinking of ways to help Zayn increase his strength.

His strength as a seventh-level War-God was enough to dominate a region and intimidate all martial artists in the world.

But now, the northern army and the powerful and aristocratic families had officially declared war.

Zayn followed Braydon and was bound to get involved.

If his strength was too low, he would not even be able to keep his life if danger arose in the future!

Zayn felt a little ashamed. “Out of the five commanders, I’m the least talented. I’ve embarrassed the commander!” “Are you feeling inferior?”

Braydon could not help but laugh.

He was a War God of the northern army, and the Central Plains’ Warblade that was feared by the martial artists of the three provinces of the Central Plains.

He actually felt inferior now?

If word got out, it would be a huge joke!

“So many years have passed, but I still haven’t been conferred the title of marquis. I’m not even as good as the little fool…” Zayn’s face darkened as he said in a low voice.

“What a joke. Let me tell you, the little fool’s talent is second only to mine in

the millions of northern army’s members. He is mischievous by nature, otherwise, his achievements would be higher than Joshua and Cole!”

Braydon revealed an unknown secret.

How strong was the little fool’s talent?

Just by looking at his brothers, he could get a glimpse of the eight king-conferring techniques.

The little fool had mastered one of the eight skills and could unleash 70% of its power.

This talent completely surpassed that of Cole Colbie and Luther Carden.

The little fool’s mischievous personality could not be changed.

He was just this type of person.

If you beat him up, he would be more unreasonable than you.

If he could not beat you, he would reason with you. If he could beat you, then it was another matter.

Zayn was stunned.

Braydon said softly, “Don’t feel too burdened. With your talent and age, you have a chance to become a king. It’s not impossible to raise your strength to marquis level in a short time.” “But there is danger!”

Braydon’s eyes were solemn..

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