Under standard atmospheric pressure, the maximum sound that can be produced is 194 decibels.
If this value is exceeded, the sound will release huge energy, forming a terrifying "vacuum bubble shockwave".
In the movie "Kung Fu" by Stephen Chow, the Landlady's "Lion's Roar" is theoretically achievable.
At that mont, Lu Yao drew upon the energy of the Nuclear Fusion Acupoint, twirling his palms and then bringing them together with a loud bang.
In the deafening roar, the air was intensely compressed into "super-compressed gas," even transforming from a gaseous to a solid state, visibly white to the naked eye.
A vast wave of white energy surged forth, rolling out like a tsunami, grinding everything in its path to dust.
Even the alloy ground beneath his feet beca especially brittle, easily swept away to create an abyss-like trench.
The wave engulfed an area of 1 kiloter in scope, arriving in an instant before rlin's face!
The Clones shouted, "For the master!" as they shielded rlin with their bodies. Decades, even centuries of brainwashing had made them exceptionally loyal.
But it was all for naught, as if a swarm of ants was attempting to stop a tsunami, the wave rcilessly rolled over them!
The Clones at the Indestructible Will level disappeared on the spot like snowflakes hitting boiling water;
Even those at the Golden Body Level could only hold on a little longer with their Determination, but eventually, they too were turned to ashes.
rlin could only bring his limbs together in front of him before he was engulfed by the vast white wave!
The energy released by Lu Yao in this strike was imnsely dense, like a grinder relentlessly tearing at the flesh while it also contained the True Intent of the Martial Path, grinding at the will of the divine soul!
"Ahhhh!"
rlin scread in agony instinctively, feeling an intense pain in every cell of his body before finally disappearing completely in the wave.
After rolling over the group of people, the wave continued forward, blasting a gap wide enough for an aircraft carrier to pass through in "Avalon", clearly revealing the outside scenery.
The earth-shaking noise took a while to cease.
After the dust had settled, a massive trench that could serve as a canal if filled with water now lay in the middle of the area, its edges as neat as ever, as if cut by a knife.
At that mont, the intelligent brain of "Avalon" dutifully fulfilled its duty, reporting to its master:
[Warning, the main structure of the building has been damaged by more than 60%, the reactor has entered an unstable state, risk of critical explosion: high]
[Warning, the chance of victory is less than 0.1%, please evacuate imdiately]
rlin coughed twice, "Cough, cough... so this is the power of the Primordial Realm..."
Even with the Clone Army shielding him, he was left with only a damaged head, still slowly emitting wisps of smoke.
Seeing that he could still speak, Lu Yao was slightly surprised, "You're not dead yet, that's sowhat impressive."
rlin said intermittently, "What a powerful strike! Indeed, only transcendence through genetics is the correct path for flesh and blood life forms."
At that mont, he looked extrely miserable and had lost his ability to regenerate rapidly.
The True Intent of Lu Yao's Martial Path shattered his "vitality", destroying all bodily functions to the point where even the cells "forgot" their instinct to divide and regenerate.
Fran slowly walked forward, looking at her forr teacher with a complex expression.
His actions were far from benevolent, but among the myriad ancient warriors included in his Clone Legion, the legendary Arthur, ranked among the very best, was conspicuously absent...
Everyone had an idea why, truly a matter for endless reflection.
rlin glanced over with his remaining eye and said:
"You've got an impressive Knight guarding you... I've lost, and this journey to the Otherworld should co to an end, please end with the Lake Sword."
With that, he closed his eyes to await death.
Fran hesitated, and the Lake Sword wavered uncertainly.
At this ti, Lu Yao intervened, "You make her a new body, and I'll spare your life."
rlin let out a weak, pathetic laugh:
"I can't make a body that specifically fits one's soul. I can only create an empty shell and transfer Fran's consciousness into it. Whether the one who wakes up will be the original her, I can't guarantee."
Lu Yao's expression turned icy, "Isn't this falling into a Consciousness Paradox? A body that perfectly fits a soul is totally different from so-called consciousness transfer."
"But… there's a way," rlin said slowly:
"I co from the 'School of Life' in the Tianyuan Realm, where we specialize in the path of genetic transcendence. If the entire school dedicated its efforts, we could certainly create a body that perfectly fits Fran's soul."
Lu Yao asked straightforwardly, "What do you want?"
rlin said indifferently, "It's simple. I want you to kill '道君'."
The request was sowhat unexpected, and Lu Yao was taken aback for a mont.
rlin's eyes widened as he murmured, "It must be interesting… to stand at the summit of flesh and blood life, to annihilate the god of machines…"
By now, his voice was growing fainter, and the fire of his soul was about to be extinguished.
Considering the rare opportunity to reconstruct a body for Fran and taking into account the abundant spiritual resources of the Tianyuan Realm, as well as the fact that he would inevitably confront '道君' sooner or later, Lu Yao simply answered, "Then I shall accept the task."
rlin imdiately gave orders to the smart brain, and soon after, a miniature flyer delivered a crystal card.
Just as Lu Yao turned his attention to the crystal card, he sensed an almost imperceptible breeze in the arena.
Lu Yao's eyes hardened, and without hesitation, he retreated, pulling Fran with him.
As soon as they dodged away, they saw a blond, waist-length-haired man appear where they had just been standing.
No one saw how he got there!
The man was tall and slender, with a face that was both masculine and feminine, wearing a light smile tinged with regret. "Ah, you dodged it," he said.
Lu Yao frowned, "Which one are you?"
The man had attempted a sneak attack on Fran the mont he appeared, clearly no good character.
The man placed a hand over his heart and introduced himself, "I am the second Angel Envoy, Roland."
At this revelation, Lu Yao's face showed an eager eagerness to try, "Angel Envoy? That's the sa as a Primordial Ancestor!"
Roland's eyes narrowed, and an imnse pressure filled the place, "Your eager for the hunt expression really annoys ."
After that… he suddenly stomped and exploded rlin's head, saying, "Weakness is one thing, but being not right in the head, I've decided to revoke your status as an Angel Envoy-in-waiting."
Poor rlin did not et the end by Lake Sword and passed away rather unpeacefully.
Lu Yao said to Fran, "You should get far from here; I'll handle this one."
Fran nodded, "Be careful, go for it!"
Having said that, she imdiately flew 5 kiloters away, leaving the battlefield to the two n.
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Lu Yao looked toward the ever-smiling enemy and proclaid loudly, "Let's begin."
"Ha, you're really quite the gentleman."
Roland had vanished by the ti he uttered the third word of his sentence.
When he reappeared, it was already behind Lu Yao, two fingers stabbing toward the back of Lu Yao's head.
The whole process took less than the blink of an eye, truly reaching the pinnacle of speed, and it was difficult to defend against because it was silent and stealthy.
Roland's smile beca more distorted as the sneak attack was about to succeed.
But at that mont, Lu Yao suddenly turned around, eting Roland's gaze with his own.
Imdiately afterward, a punch ca thundering in!
This punch had the sa level of force as the first one he had thrown at rlin.
Roland instantly transford his fingers into a fist, and the two exchanged a powerful blow!
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