Exhausted

Yang Hui glanced at Wang Yi with complex emotions. His youthful and delicate face seemed to mock him in some unspoken way.

Exhausted.

Yang Hui recalled how, just yesterday upon arriving at the Extreme martial art headquarters, he had dismissed the idea of introducing his daughter to Wang Yi. Now, he was beginning to regret that decision.

"Special Envoy Yang?" Wang Yi asked hesitantly, noticing Yang Hui's shifting expressions and confusion.

With a sigh, Yang Hui responded, "Wang Yi, what's your current punch strength?"

He couldn't comprehend how Wang Yi had managed to perform so well, reaching the fourth floor of the trial tower and almost clearing its first stage. It seemed unbelievable.

Wang Yi smiled sheepishly. "Special Envoy Yang, as you know, I've been practicing the Ninefold Thunder Sword. I've already reached the second level, so my body's strength is now 2.1 times greater."

Yang Hui's eyebrow twitched. "You've only been training the Ninefold Thunder Sword for 20 days, correct?"

"Yes… I was lucky. I only mastered the first level at first, but I broke through to the second while in the trial tower."

Wang Yi wasn't hiding anything, but for Yang Hui, the truth or lies made no difference. He understood that raw physical strength alone couldn't explain Wang Yi's success in reaching the fourth floor. His abilities in other areas must be equally extraordinary.

Having great physical strength is impressive, but without advanced sword skills, one couldn't kill enough monsters quickly. Even with high-level swordsmanship, lacking agile movement techniques would leave a warrior overwhelmed by enemies. Wang Yi, however, seemed to have mastered both. His skills in swordsmanship and movement must be at a terrifying level.

"It's beyond my control now..." Yang Hui thought. Wang Yi, at only eighteen, had reached the fourth floor of the trial tower and achieved a level of 4.2. Such potential could shake the world.

Not only was Wang Yi's understanding exceptional, but his physical fitness was also recorded as being near the highest levels.

He's a prodigy—a young man with no genetic enhancements whose body was as strong as a high-level warrior. Such perfection was hard for Yang Hui to believe.

"I don't think even the curator was this powerful back then," Yang Hui mused.

"Wang Yi," Yang Hui said quietly, "your trial tower level is 4.2, and your punch strength is 2.1. That gives you a combat power amplitude of 8.82, which qualifies you as a superior in our elite training camp."

In the Xtreme Martial Arts Gym, combat power amplitude is calculated by multiplying the punch strength by the trial tower level. For example, Wang Yi's amplitude was 2.1 times 4.2, resulting in 8.82.

1. An amplitude of 1-2 is considered elementary.

2. An amplitude of 2-4 is medium.

3. An amplitude of 4-8 is advanced, qualifying students in the elite training camp.

4. An amplitude of 8-16 is excellent, signifying top students.

An amplitude above 16 is considered special, or "super-class," a level so extraordinary that even world leaders like Hong and Thunder God would be eager to recruit such talent.

Most students in the elite training camp train for years to reach these levels, but Wang Yi had barely started, and already his potential far surpassed the typical student.

Yang Hui was certain that once Wang Yi's abilities were reported to the upper ranks, it would cause a stir within the Extreme Martial Arts Club. Wang Yi's future was boundless—he might even surpass the level of God of War and become one of the world's most powerful figures.

Yang Hui's feelings grew even more conflicted, especially when he thought about his daughter...

Ah, I feel so drained.

Wang Yi, puzzled by Yang Hui's intense gaze, was relieved when the envoy stopped asking questions.

"Let's go," Yang Hui finally said, giving Wang Yi a break from the scrutiny.

Even if Yang Hui had inquired further, Wang Yi wouldn't have been able to explain how he had mastered such advanced swordsmanship and movement techniques at only eighteen. Too many mysteries lay between them.

But Wang Yi knew one thing for sure—under the protection of the Extreme Martial Arts Club, he would continue to grow stronger. The Club, the world's mightiest martial organization, held more power than any government or military force, even the underground HR alliance. All thanks to Hong, the greatest warrior in the world, whose authority and influence rivaled that of entire nations.

With the Extreme Martial Arts Club behind him, Wang Yi felt secure in developing his abilities. He also knew that Earth held many more places to explore—places where he could grow even stronger. There were legendary warriors like Hong, ancient ruins of long-lost civilizations, and even mysterious realms like Kirishima. Somewhere beneath Kirishima was the hidden Meteorite Star.

Though sign-in rewards were random, Wang Yi understood that the more challenging the location, the higher the potential rewards.

Despite his recent achievements, Wang Yi realized that Earth was but a tiny speck in the grand scale of the universe. There were countless powerful dojos, ancient mysteries, and vast, unexplored worlds. He wasn't content to stop now.

As Yang Hui and Wang Yi emerged from the virtual space, Yang Hui escorted him to the Jiangnan Pavilion to settle in. Before leaving, Yang Hui hurried to report Wang Yi's incredible abilities to the higher-ups.

He knew this news would send shockwaves through the headquarters. Wang Yi was about to shake the entire foundation of the martial world.