CHAPTER 425: OCEAN’S 3 OVERLORDS VS HUMAN PEAK_5

Thanks to Wang Longhu’s punch, the king squid’s suckers and tentacles stuck to the sperm whale were torn apart, split into pieces.

Except for the tentacle Wang Longhu held in his hand, the remaining nine tentacles of the king squid were left on the sperm whale’s body.

The pained sperm whale dared not think much and dived into the ocean’s depths, quickly fleeing the scene.

Taken along with it were the broken tentacles of the king squid still attached to its body.

"What?!" Chi Ming’s expression was one of shock and disbelief.

A mature sperm whale weighs 45 tons, a full 90,000 pounds.

To send such a sperm whale flying over two meters high, the strength of Wang Longhu must be immense.

It’s said that 1,000 pounds equals the power of one horse, 10,000 pounds the power of one elephant, and 100,000 pounds only deities could achieve, the power of one dragon.

Is Wang Longhu truly becoming a god in physical form?

Just as the sperm whale was diving to escape, the three great white sharks lurking nearby seized the opportunity.

The three sharks attacked Wang Longhu from different directions, intending to treat the king squid, with its last tentacle held by Wang Longhu, as prey.

In an instant, they planned to swallow this small ant, Wang Longhu, in one bite.

Compared to these great white sharks, each eight or nine meters long, Wang Longhu indeed appeared as insignificant as an ant in their eyes.

As a blood-filled mouth lunged toward him, Wang Longhu’s hair fluttered, and he raised his hand to strike.

White mist surged from his palm, transforming into a fierce wind that crashed forward, and the moment the mist touched the great white shark’s head,

the entire shark exploded on the spot, turning into a scattered mess of fish remains covering the sea.

The dark water surface was instantly stained a bloody red by the flesh and blood.

The other two sharks’ attacks happened in the blink of an eye, and as their companion perished under Wang Longhu’s hand, the other two were closing in on his side.

Unhurried, Wang Longhu flicked his fingers in a ’sword stance,’ stabbing at one shark’s chin.

A gang sword shot out from Wang Longhu’s fingertip acupoint, sharply piercing the shark’s chin, directly entering its head, shredding its brain, ensuring it was dead beyond doubt.

As for the last attacking shark, Wang Longhu fiercely raised and kicked it, sending the over 3-ton great white shark flying high.

After gliding over thirty meters in the air, it fell into the sea, its fate unknown.

In just over thirty seconds, the three ocean overlords were either dead or crippled by Wang Longhu’s hand.

The king squid, with just one tentacle left, probably wouldn’t survive much longer either.

Wang Longhu found it too ugly and lacked the ability to resist, so he couldn’t be bothered to finish it off.

He began pondering the True Qi he used when he first killed the great white shark.

This was Wang Longhu’s first time using True Qi against a living creature, and its power was unexpectedly astonishing, living up to its reputation as ’Cell Energy,’ far superior to Gang Qi in lethality.

"Although the power of my True Qi is immense, my way of using it is somewhat wasteful, not precisely delivering all the True Qi onto the target. This means I haven’t achieved meticulous control, and True Qi could be more precise," Wang Longhu thought.

Gaining inspiration from the king squid with just one tentacle left, Wang Longhu extended a finger, allowing True Qi to overflow from just the fingertip under the control of Spirit, in the king squid’s huge eye.

Wang Longhu’s finger pressed onto its head.

Sizzle!

A sound like meat being seared arose, and under Wang Longhu’s swift glide, the king squid’s skin surface quickly bore the characters ’Longhu.’

Wang Longhu’s True Qi directly destroyed the king squid’s skin vitality.

This meant the wound would never return to normal if the king squid continued to live.

Its head would forever bear these characters like a brand if it could survive.

"Indeed, True Qi has other wonderful uses, but I haven’t fully developed its potential," Wang Longhu nodded in satisfaction.

Then he ignored the king squid with just one tentacle and leaped onto the yacht’s deck.

Leaving the king squid to its fate on the sea surface, but soon afterward, its body slowly sank into the ocean, its fate unknown.

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"Master, to what level have you trained your physique?"

Upon Wang Longhu’s return to the deck, Chi Ming couldn’t suppress his inner curiosity and asked.

As a Gang Qi Grandmaster, a former Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader, Chi Ming had an impeccable mindset, not easily moved.

But Wang Longhu’s displayed strength was too terrifying, shaking his core.

Even if one day he reached Wang Longhu’s level, Chi Ming wouldn’t dare engage in a life-and-death battle with him.

For strength is strength, and the physique is physique.

The limits of human physical functions, bodily prowess, and gene cell strength are ultimately finite.

One can’t expect that martial arts training alone could one day punch Mount Everest down or collapse a continent with one strike.

Such disparity was too jarring, so when Chi Ming saw Wang Longhu punch a mature male sperm whale into the air, he was overwhelmed by the intense dissonance.

It felt as if he and Wang Longhu were no longer of the same species.