"Whoosh—"
With 40 points of strength from Wang Zheng, the hammer slammed into the waist of the Fang Wolf. The Fang Wolf was instantly sent flying as if it had been hit by a train. Several bloody holes gushed from its body, and it struggled for a long time but could not get up.
With the increase of five points in the maximum spiritual energy value, it also signifies that the life of this Fang Wolf has come to an end.
Wang Zheng charged out directly following the hammer that shot out like lightning. The two wolves and one ox, who were still in a standoff, were also startled by Wang Zheng's flying hammer. Wang Zheng ignored everything else, picked up the hammer that had just fallen and threw it at one of the fanged wolves, and then pounced on the other one.
Despite being a head-on confrontation, the Fang Wolf was too fast for Wang Zheng to react in time. Although it tried its best to dodge, it was still grazed by the hammer on its hind leg. With a crisp cracking sound, the Fang Wolf was knocked down by the force of the hammer and rolled several times. One of its hind legs was smashed off and flipped backward at an odd angle.
At this moment, Wang Zheng had approached the last fanged wolf. Fanged wolves are ferocious by nature. Although one of its two companions was dead and the other was injured, it was not afraid and opened its blood-red mouth to bite Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng neither dodged nor evaded, but tensed his body and swung his hammer in a wide arc, smashing it hard onto the head of the wolf. The wolf fell to the ground with a thud, its head already deflated, and red, white, and yellow fluids gushed out onto the ground.
At this moment, the wolf with the broken leg struggled to stand up. When Wang Zheng approached, it did not back down, but crouched down and kept letting out low growls.
With one leg missing, Fang Wolf was no match for Wang Zheng's attack. With another hammer blow, 15 points of his maximum spiritual energy were gained.
Wang Zheng picked up the throwing hammer from the ground and let out a soft breath. He had been feeling really stifled for the past two weeks because he couldn't train at full strength. Looking at his three old friends lying on the ground, he realized they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
Wang Zheng gently shook his head. "It's not that you're weak, it's that I'm too strong!"
Then, wielding a hammer in one hand, he pointed it at the Ironhide Bull and said, "Seeing how strong I am, you still dare not run? Are you looking down on me?!"
Although the Ironhide Bull lacked intelligence, it could still sense Wang Zheng's strong provocation. Its eyes immediately turned red, and its iron hooves pounded the ground, colliding with the stones and sending sparks flying.
After a deafening bellow, the tin bull lowered its head and charged fiercely at Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng could have avoided it and fought it by circling around it as taught in the textbook, but at this moment his blood was boiling and he wanted to test just how great the "immeasurable strength" described in the book really was.
Wang Zheng raised his right hand high, his body like a fully drawn iron bow, the muscles on his arm bulging, and immense power surging within his arm. With a deep breath, he slammed his arm down on the head of the Iron-skinned Bull.
"boom--"
With a thunderous roar, Wang Zheng was sent flying nearly ten meters away, hammer and all, and slid backward for a distance after landing before coming to a stop.
Although the raging bull knocked Wang Zheng away, it wasn't much better off itself. One of its eyes was gouged out by the hammer, and half of its sharp horn was broken off. Its head was buzzing, and it stood frozen in place, letting out a pitiful scream.
Wang Zheng quickly stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was completely out of control at this point, and shouted, "That's all there is to it!"
First, he threw a flying hammer at the bull's leg with his left hand, then pushed off the ground with force and shot towards the iron-skinned bull. The flying hammer was a little off-target and flew past the bull's body. The hammer spike even sparked and made a piercing noise as it rubbed against the iron-skinned bull's skin.
At this moment, Wang Zheng had already rushed forward. Using the momentum of running, he twisted his waist and swung the hammer in his right hand, making a circle before continuing to smash it towards the head of the Iron-skinned Bull.
"Boom—" Another loud noise rang out, and the Ironhide Bull finally couldn't hold on any longer. With several bloody holes all over its head, it crashed to the ground. Wang Zheng hadn't received any spiritual energy feedback yet, so he didn't dare to stop and continued to smash it down.
"80! 80! 80!..." Wang Zheng kept smashing and counting. Finally, he saw that the upper limit of spiritual energy had increased by another 20 points, so he stopped. Looking at the half-person-deep pit on the ground, which was full of blood, Wang Zheng spat out his saliva in disdain. Is that all?
...
At this moment, in the conference room of the Shanghai research base, countless images were displayed on the walls, showing various surveillance cameras of Butterfly Island and the students' first-person perspectives.
At this moment, the largest screen is playing footage of Wang Zheng's battle with the Ironhide Bull.
The group of elderly people sitting in the conference room were stunned.
The old leader of the Shanghai Military Region was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Whose genius is this? How can he be so brave! I thought Zong Zheng from Shanghai Jiaotong University was already unparalleled among this year's trainees, but I didn't expect this person to be even braver than him!"
Upon hearing the question from the former leader, the director responsible for switching perspectives quickly displayed Wang Zheng's information.
The crowd below gasped in surprise.
"What!? It's not even a power-type Awakener?"
"Could it be that he was born with superhuman strength?"
"At only E-rank, he can go toe-to-toe with Ironhide Bull in brute force without being at a disadvantage. What kind of healing-type awakened being is this? Is this new talent really that strong?"
"Old Chu, you've found a great prospect today. Wang Zheng was very likely to come to our Imperial University, but you snatched him away," the president of Imperial University said sourly.
Only then did Chu Tianxing speak, saying, "He is Wang Shengrong's son."
The old leader quickly asked, "Which Wang Shengrong? Who is Wang Shengrong?"
Chu Tianxing slowly spoke: "The Mighty One! The Mighty One of the Super Gene Warrior Project—Wang Shengrong!"
Everyone fell silent, secretly lamenting the loss.
At this point, another observant leader spoke up: "You're all only paying attention to his strength, but didn't anyone notice that his hammer appeared out of thin air?"
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