"Human King level?"

Lin Hai had guessed many names, but didn't expect it to be called this.

Only one among ten thousand, claiming to be king?

It's a domineering name, but just from the name, you can see the strength of the Human King level.

"How strong is the Human King level?" Lin Hai asked.

Old Mr. Ning laughed and explained to Lin Hai in detail: "The strength of the human body has limits, it can't be as exaggerated as in movies, like splitting mountains or parting seas, that's absolutely impossible."

"Even if there is supernatural power, it can't defy the laws of nature of the entire world."

"So, in the eyes of us researchers, whether it's the most rubbish third-rank expert or the ultimate master reaching the Human King level, it's just a mark of personal martial force."

Lin Hai nodded, he always understood this truth.

A large nuclear warhead drops from the sky, both a Human King level and Zhang Sanga, who sells pork by the street, become ash.

"The power of the Human King level, one-on-one combat, if environmental, high-tech and other factors are excluded, placed in ancient cold weapon eras, jungle warfare, and urban warfare, one person could kill 5000 to 10,000 regular soldiers bare-handed without a problem."

Lin Hai nodded, that's already very strong.

Don't underestimate the power of ordinary people; a pork seller like Zhang Sanga isn't formidable, but try facing 10,000 pork sellers wielding butcher knives like Zhang Sanga?

Waves upon waves, fearless in charging, even rotation might end in death.

Of course, 10,000 Zhang Sangas might not be able to defeat a Human King level, but at least they can injure the opponent slightly.

"Can the Legendary level withstand the Human King level?" Lin Hai asked.

Old Mr. Ning shook his head: "Impossible, between the Legendary level and the Human King level, there's a heavenly chasm. Among 100,000 people, one may reach Legendary level, but even among 100,000 Legendary levels, not one may reach Human King level."

Lin Hai took a deep breath, seems like reaching Human King level is too difficult.

For countless people, the lifelong dream is the Legendary level.

And to reach the pinnacle of this group's dream, only one in 100,000 may reach Human King level.

"A hundred Legendary levels can't defeat one Human King level."

Old Mr. Ning explained directly.

"Then where is the Human King level of Yanhuang Soul nowadays?"

"If there were such powerful fighters, Huaxia could create an army, with Human King level as special blades for decapitation missions, while other soldiers attack..."

Human King level, equivalent to a human-shaped nuclear warhead.

If so, Huaxia wouldn't fear anything, punching Japan Fusang, stomping small Vietnam Philippines, wouldn't it be a matter of moments?

"Dead."

"What?" Lin Hai widened his eyes.

Sh*t, Human King level, such a powerful being, dead?

"How did he die?"

Old Mr. Ning sighed: "To this day, it's a top-secret, not traceable except by the country's highest Chief."

"But according to understanding, he may have been slain while executing a super mission abroad."

"...Who could kill a Human King level?" Lin Hai's heart was deeply shocked.

"Those who can kill a Human King level are naturally also Human King level, don't think only Huaxia has Human King level experts."

"The power name is just to distinguish global international experts, we in Huaxia walk the martial arts path, others abroad have technology."

"Also Human Kings abroad?"

Lin Hai couldn't believe it.

Thinking back, when he was roaming the underground world abroad, leaving various groups shocked and fearful, many trembled at the mention of "King Yan," many noblewomen longed for... um, went off track.

If he knew there were such masters abroad at Human King level, Lin Hai wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant back then.

"To my knowledge, there are ancient underground forces abroad, among which are entities that can rival the combat power of Human King level."

"Back then, Ouyang Zhentian ventured abroad specifically trying to find the body of the Yanhuang Soul's Human King level, but seemed to return empty-handed," Old Mr. Ning said again.

"What? My father-in-law did such a thing? Is he a government person?"

Lin Hai was incredulous.

No wonder he rarely heard Xiaoya talk about her father, it felt unreal.

So, it turns out the old fellow, uh, father-in-law is involved in secret work.

"Aren't you also part of the country? As long as you love this country in your bones, born in this country, who's not a person of the country?"

"Must you hold an official position and work for the government to be considered a person of the country?"

"Young person, think about it, whenever the country faces natural disasters, which conscientious businessman doesn't donate?"

"When the country faces major economic issues, which business organization doesn't try to help? They just remain low-key, not appearing in media reports."

Old Mr. Ning shook his head again: "People from our era have a special affection for the country."

"Uh, I understand this."

Lin Hai awkwardly closed his mouth.

"By the way, that Human King level fighter must have a name, right?" Lin Hai asked.

"Yes, that Human King level is the grandfather of the present leader of Yanhuang Soul, Tianlong, nicknamed Black Dragon King."

"..."

Lin Hai's inner feelings were instantly complex.

Sh*t, turns out Tianlong was born with a silver spoon, his grandfather was incredible, a Human King level!

If his family had a Human King level, Lin Hai would definitely walk around every day with a birdcage in one hand, Buddhist beads in the other, a gold chain around his neck, followed by a dozen lackeys, being domineering, bullying decent women...

"By the way, kid, I just recovered from my injury, it's not good to talk too much."

"You can leave now."

Old Mr. Ning waved his hand.

"Uh, alright, take care, Old Mr. Ning." Lin Hai lifted his leg and prepared to go, today's news shocked him so much he needed to drink a glass of 82-year-old boiled water to calm down and digest it.

"By the way, Divine Doctor Lin, if unnecessary, avoid interacting with the Ye Family and Lin Family in Yanjing."

"Oh? Why?" Lin Hai paused his step, turned his head curiously to ask.

Old Mr. Ning smiled mysteriously: "It's for your own good. If you don't want to die early, keep your distance. Someday when you're powerful enough in all aspects, you might understand."

"And remember, be wary of your father-in-law, that guy is secretly bad; if you don't like Ouyang's girl, feel free to choose a pair from my family."

Old Mr. Ning's last words nearly made Lin Hai trip and fall.

...

Just stepping out of Old Mr. Ning's room.

Lin Hai found Ning Qingyuan and Ning Haoyu already standing at the door, seemingly waiting for him for a long time.

"Uh, hello ladies, I'm leaving now." Lin Hai greeted them with a smile.

"Hold on, let's discuss something." Ning Qingyuan swiftly stopped Lin Hai with her hands.

"What do you want? I tell you, I'm definitely not a hooligan." Lin Hai looked alert.

Ning Qingyuan rolled her eyes, arched her brows beautifully: "Not afraid of your hooliganism, anyway, you're ours—or rather, we're yours now."

"Just want to ask, when are you getting married? House, car, savings, my Ning Family has them, just pick a date."

"Also, who gets to be the main one, me or my sister? There has to be a hierarchy, our Ning Family is very traditional."

What? Traditional my a**! Is this forcing marriage or what?

Lin Hai's eyes almost popped out.