Tang Wulin looked down at his right hand, then turned to his friends with a sheepish look on his face, and feebly explained, "It's just explosive power."

Only then did Wu Zhangkong return to his senses. "The standard for a full-force attack from a black mecha is 35,000 kilograms. Only after reaching that standard can a mecha be rated as a black mecha. Red mechas are too special, so no strength assessment is made on them. This means that the power of that punch you just unleashed is over three times that of a black mecha."

"Boss, you're a beast in human's skin! I now understand that you already held back on Yuanen."

Indeed, there was no way to describe Tang Wulin other than to refer to him as a beast in human skin. Don't forget that he hadn't even donned his suit of battle armor yet. Furthermore, he hadn't used any of his strength enhancement soul skills, such as his Golden Dragon Body.

"Alright, let's stop there." Wu Zhangkong waved a hand.

Tang Wulin turned to him with...