The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1367 - 675: Giant Slayer
After leaving the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, Rod first went to the logistics department to deliver some soul materials.
As he pulled out masses of soul residue, soul trait blocks, and other soul materials, the entire logistics department echoed with the sound of people gasping.
The two managers busied themselves, carefully packing them into special containers, afraid of spilling even a drop.
Unfortunately, the storage capacity of the logistics department was limited, and it couldn’t hold all the soul materials, so most had to be temporarily stored in the rice bucket with nearly infinite storage capacity.
Even though Rod repeatedly emphasized that it was his storage space, the concept of the black rice bucket had already been deeply ingrained in their minds and was hard to change for the time being.
Forget it.
I’ll cover up the black rice bucket with the radiance of the Invincible War God in the future.
Rod thought gloomily.
But after everything was completed, Rod did not see the shining divinity.
It seems that whether it’s the True King Ceremony or the Expansion War, both are continuous events, and only when the results appear can divinity be obtained.
After this, Rod went to the Mechanical Research Institute.
The bald Master had been waiting for him at the gate, and as soon as he saw Rod, he couldn’t wait to rush over.
"Hahaha, it’s finally time to test Lord Rod again! Let’s witness the flawless soul!"
When he opened the Spiritual Power Laboratory, a heap of white coats flooded out like an avalanche.
They almost carried Rod inside, carefully placing him on the Spiritual Power Detector as if he were some precious, fragile item.
When the spiritual power testing began, the entire Spiritual Power Laboratory, inside and out, was packed with people. Rod noticed the translators with spiritual energy glasses quietly standing in the corner.
As before, this test was very thorough.
The bald Master personally operated it, countless researchers busied themselves, and the alternating flashes of spiritual light from countless spiritual power instruments filled the entire Spiritual Power Laboratory with a tense atmosphere.
Half a clock hour later, the testing was finally completed, and a long report appeared before his eyes.
Subject: Rod
Spiritual Power Level: 15
Maximum Spiritual Power Strength: 520,000 kiloker
Maximum Spiritual Power Output: 110,000 kiloker
Average Spiritual Pressure: 23,000 kiloker
Estimated Total Spiritual Power: 5,808 track
Spirit Resistance: Very Strong
Soul Purification Ability: Very Strong
Pollution Level: 0
Curse: No
...
Not bad after all.
After reading the report, Rod felt very pleased.
His absolute spiritual power had reached 520,000 kiloker, which meant after opening [Bright Red Tears], his relative spiritual power would surge to 730,000 kiloker.
And with the activation of [Giant God Power], it would instantly soar to 1,450,000 kiloker.
Plus the enhancement from his soul weapon — Spirit’s Omen, his strongest strike’s spiritual power could surge to 2,950,000 kiloker!
If augmented by [Truth]’s [Divine Strike], converting the 2,950,000 kiloker of spiritual power into destructive power at a nearly 100% efficiency... Rod couldn’t even imagine the power of this strike.
Even if a filthy Ancient God came, it would have to shy away for now, right?
With just this punch, calling out Invincible War God wouldn’t be undue, would it?
Even if someone’s instant spiritual power is higher than mine, their conversion rate won’t be higher than mine. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Even Alan’s Concentrated Strike won’t exceed 50% efficiency; if it’s a regular attack, the conversion rate is at most 30%.
Those not proficient in physical combat might not even reach 10%, and the actual power of many low-rank warriors’ attacks is only about 3% to 4%.
The 27.1 times limit of [Divine Strike] is no joke.
The power of complete spiritual power conversion is beyond imagination.
Hmph.
Later I’ll let the giant taste my heavy punch.
——
After the spiritual power test was over, the bald Master began to test his new Fire Spark.
Rod wasn’t worried, "Time Wander", what can you guys translate it into?
But soon, he regretted it.
"Ah——"
With a long sigh, the bald Master began his flourish.
"This mysterious and long-lasting aura, as if a long river flows before my eyes, I leisurely step along, wandering freely in this river, ah, I see a graceful figure, this must be my goal, yes, this Fire Spark shall be called [River Bank Peeping Tom]."
Rod almost spat out blood.
Absolute!
This translation is absolute!
Translating [Time Wander] into [River Bank Peeping Tom], even calling it a genius wouldn’t suffice to describe your talent.
What’s more incredible is that the translators disagree with this name, believing it doesn’t capture the wonder of this Fire Spark, suggesting it should be called [River Bank Peeping Tom].
Or [Unobstructed Wander].
Rod could barely believe his ears, [River Bank Peeping Tom] was bad enough, but what the hell is [Unobstructed Wander]?
"Lord Rod, I sense the aura of freedom from this Fire Spark, where there’s no cover, no restraint, everything is open, [Unobstructed Wander] best describes this atmosphere, do you agree?"
"Agree with your grandma!"
"Ah? Lord Rod, my grandma has been dead for many years..."
"Shut up, change the name, call it ’Unbeatable King’s Control’, scrap all three of these."
The translators looked at each other, but since it was Lord Rod’s order, they had to comply.
This farce quickly came to an end, and Rod, not in the mood to continue the fuss, left here at lightning speed.
