This is really not mechanical ascension Chapter 1057 - 543: The Anticipated "Invincibility" (Part 2)

But at present, he can still continue to enhance through developing the Genetic Seed, not to ntion, the path to becoming an X Level Life Form has basically been laid out by him.

Once he becos an X Level Life Form, the augntation he will experience is terrifying.

The confidence in arm-wrestling with the Ultimate Life Form is growing higher.

Just the slight thought of it made Li Ming feel incredibly joyful.

Amidst the swirling purple light, the fully repaired Infinite Hamr appeared in his hand.

He was sowhat eager; he had to understand the specifics of this ability, and what "exhausting all physical strength" actually implied.

Looking around the room, he couldn’t help but chuckle, saying nothing about this room.

It’s likely that even this star beneath his feet wouldn’t withstand his Giant God’s Strike.

He wasn’t worried about finding a place to experint; the Holy Castle was the best testing ground, perfect for seeing if he could pass the Peak Transcendence Level Trial.

Those old fellows are all 600X, and he had previously only reached the second round, aning four opponents.

Mainly because once the energy level reaches this point, the gap becos very small.

Even if his previous outburst reached nearly 1000X, it was still very difficult to kill one head-on; most were severely wounded.

Severely wounding one did not make much of a difference in this battery situation.

The Infinite Hamr in his hand dissipated, and he instantly wanted to connect with the Holy Castle.

However, as soon as he sat down, he suddenly recalled the ongoing High-level Life Form Union mbership ceremony.

Grabbing the smart terminal nearby, he glanced at it and was surprised: "It’s still not over."

Though there were many interstellar dia outside the venue, the situation inside was confidential.

However, the virtual projection interface sent to him by the Star Alliance was still functioning, aning he could descend on the venue through the interface at any ti.

"Isn’t it just a mbership?" Li Ming muttered. Though he thought about it, experinting with the new ability to see if he could clear the Peak Transcendence Level Trial was more important.

Such a mbership ceremony is worthless.

He casually tossed the smart terminal aside, focusing his mind to connect with the Holy Castle; familiar sensations swept over him as the scene shifted, and he had already descended on the Holy Castle.

"Here to abuse yourself again?" The Observer appeared expressionlessly.

He was already used to this guy treating the King-making Trial as a grindstone for honing combat techniques.

Even in the Titan Era, people did this, but they were all combat maniacs who loved and imrsed themselves in battle.

Yet, this guy didn’t seem like that, or he wouldn’t have exploited loopholes to cheat.

But oddly enough, he liked being abused.

"Mm-hmm..." Li Ming uttered perfunctorily and proceeded to the trial arena.

Amidst the swirling gray mist, two familiar old fellows erged.

The Observer, hidden nearby, watched this guy being beaten, which was his only remaining pleasure, but imdiately revealed a puzzled look: "That hamr?"

On the arena, this guy had a purple short-handled hamr floating in his hand, which wasn’t unfamiliar to him.

However, the last ti he saw it, it was covered in cracks, which baffled the Observer.

Li Ming’s expression fluctuated, but he didn’t imdiately launch the Giant God’s Strike; instead, he prepared to deal with one enemy first.

He was already skilled at this, and with the current surge in combat level, eliminating one was naturally no issue.

"How did he... suddenly beco so much stronger," the Observer frowned, "this guy is already close to passing the Peak Super Level Trial."

Soon, only one Abyss Clan mber remained on the arena.

Li Ming distanced himself, took a deep breath, and concentrated fully, attempting to unleash the Giant God’s Strike.

Instantly, with more than 3000 tis Power Amplification, an incredibly terrifying force exploded beneath his skin, pushing his already massive strength to an unimaginable level.

The savage force rampaged through his muscles, far beyond the limits his body could withstand.

Normally, he would be the first to tear apart.

But now, whether it was his heart under high pressure, beating slowly, or his muscles strained to the extre.

Or perhaps the cells in his body almost wanting to escape, they all underwent different changes under this power.

Yet, strangely, they suffered no damage, protected by an invisible force through special thods.

The Infinite Power, an ability akin to a Divine Skill, protected him from the backlash damage of the Power Amplification.

Even so, Li Ming’s face swelled to the color of a pig’s liver; this terrible power compressed inside him was like a balloon being washed by tons of water pressure, eagerly wanting to burst out.

So, he didn’t hesitate to strike with the hamr.

Boom!

The entire Holy Castle seed to tremble faintly; where the Infinite Hamr swept through, the space shattered into cracks, vaguely revealing parts of the Holy Castle’s structure.

This was not ordinary space, but rather the space of the King’s Trial, dependent on the Holy Castle for existence.

In the past, no matter how much Li Ming fought, it was difficult to inflict significant damage here, but now he had created spatial rifts.

"This..." The Observer’s expression changed dramatically, his chanical pupils operating at high speed, abruptly looking at the continuously roaring Holy Castle, inexplicably growing agitated and angrily scolding:

"What’s all this shaking? An S-level life form unleashes such an attack, and you don’t call it cheating, yet you shake!"

After his voice fell, the Observer’s expression shifted. The Holy Castle was sothing left by the Dominators, deserving only of respect.

But the degree of this guy’s absurdity had reached an unimaginable level, even bullying the Holy Castle seed like a dood program.

On the arena, Li Ming felt dizzy, having no strength to even breathe.

The Abyss Clan in front of him had naturally been pulverized, and he wasn’t surprised by the result, only trying to gauge the feedback of this ability.

"I... concede..." He struggled to speak these words, feeling far more challenging than going through a hard battle.

Even the action of breathing made him feel an indescribable pain, requiring the mobilization of all his strength, sustained purely by willpower.

Every cell was drained, his heartbeat slower than ever.

Even though his physical strength was quickly recovering, at this mont, it was hard to readjust his state.

Thud!

He fell on his back on the arena, not wanting to move even a finger.

In such a state, he couldn’t even activate the Battlefield Doctor’s stamina to convert recovery blessing.

However, after conceding, the Holy Castle imdiately refreshed his state.

"Exhausting physical strength feels like this..." Li Ming felt lingering fear.

Upon a bit of comparison, he realized that, even in the hardest monts before, he had never truly exhausted all his physical strength.

In theory, the body’s self-protection chanism prevented it from happening, but the Giant God’s Strike could make it happen.

"Indeed powerful, but the cost is high too—if I can’t kill with one hit, I’ll be the one dying..." Li Ming shook his head internally and suddenly rembered:

"No, I still have the Life Power Core; I could just slit my throat and revive with full health for another strike."

"Hmm... if I could strike twice, I’m guessing no one could withstand it."

"No, no..." Li Ming suddenly stood up, pacing back and forth, a flicker of excitent in his eyes: "The Life Power Core needs repair after breaking, and repairing the X-level Life Ability Core is expensive."

"But the Immortal Source ability can be possessed at S-level, I only upgraded to improve data augntation and Immunity duration."

"If it’s just to deliver this one hamr strike, I can completely customize an S-level Life Power Core, I can use it to refresh my state."

"Repairing it each ti costs at most 60 million tal energy, 600 million can let strike ten tis, 6 billion for a hundred strikes."

"Ten tis!" Li Ming clenched his fist, his gaze growing more intense, "Ten tis, no matter who it is, they should beco minced at."