The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1258 - 1275: Incapable of Calculation

"Ye Feng!" Upon hearing this name, nearly everyone focused their gaze on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng’s name had spread throughout Monde City in just one day yesterday. Despite his young appearance, everyone knew that Ye Feng was incredibly powerful. Of course, that wasn’t the most important thing.

The most important aspect was that Ye Feng was extremely wealthy. His wealth alone surpassed any of the three major families. Even combined, two families couldn’t match Ye Feng’s wealth, making Ye Feng a center of attention.

Soon, Ye Feng approached the tester, and everyone started speculating about Ye Feng’s talent.

"What level of talent do you think Ye Feng has? I think it’s at least an A-level, right?"

"Very likely, it should be at least A-level, maybe even S-level. After all, he’s so young and already has the power of a Level Six Spirit King. I think he’s about the same age as Jory..."

At this moment, Ye Feng directly infused his spiritual power into the tester. Instantly, powerful spiritual power entered the tester, and a dazzling light burst forth from it.

"Wow~~~" The light from the tester was intensely bright and brilliant, illuminating the entire testing site.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, their hearts involuntarily pounding faster. It was well-known that the stronger the talent, the more powerful the light emitted would be. Yet now, Ye Feng’s light had already surpassed Herland’s earlier, and it continued to grow stronger as time ticked away.

Soon, five minutes passed, and everyone was astounded. The display had yet to show Ye Feng’s talent level. In standard tests, the talent is calculated within a minute.

But now, after absorbing Ye Feng’s spiritual power, the tester frantically calculated, analyzing Ye Feng’s talent, and even after a whole five minutes, it still hadn’t assessed Ye Feng’s talent level.

Time passed, and soon ten minutes had gone by. Everyone was shocked by what they saw, as the light completely enveloped the entire Blue Sky Arena, releasing intense heat. A full ten minutes had passed, yet the tester still hadn’t assessed Ye Feng’s talent, which left everyone in disbelief.

"What’s going on?" Elder Peng was bewildered by this scene, unable to fathom it.

"Buzzing~~" At this point, the tester began to tremble rapidly, emitting buzzing sounds.

"Buzzing~~" As Ye Feng continued to infuse his spiritual power into the tester, the frequency of the vibrations grew increasingly exaggerated and rapid, and the temperature emitted by the tester soared.

"Boom!" Finally, at this moment, the tester exploded completely, shattering instantly, and black smoke billowed out.

"What!" Witnessing this, everyone was dumbfounded, unable to comprehend.

The tester had exploded because it couldn’t calculate Ye Feng’s talent.

Everyone felt incredible disbelief, unable to comprehend. Such an occurrence was a first.

Yet, Ye Feng appeared calm. Ye Feng considered this a normal occurrence. Since training in the Slaughter Heaven combat technique, Ye Feng discovered that as he delved deeper into the technique, his talent grew increasingly formidable.

The Light God had the strongest talent within the Heavenly Demon World, yet even he only reached the True God Realm at over two hundred years old. But Ye Feng was currently just over fifty, or less than thirty if measured by Earth’s time.

Ye Feng was already a powerhouse in the True God Realm. If Ye Feng’s talent were rated, it would probably be SSS-level, a level of talent beyond comprehension for these people.

"This... this..." Elder Peng was utterly bewildered, encountering such a situation for the first time.

Elder Peng looked at Ye Feng, eyes wide open, unable to understand what Ye Feng’s talent was about.

Ye Feng asked Elder Peng, "Can you tell me what my talent is rated?"

Elder Peng replied helplessly, "Your talent cannot be gauged, consider yourself advanced. You are a Level Six Spirit King, your talent must be exceptional, that much is undeniable. Your first round of assessment was just a formality. You need not participate in the next round of practical assessment." Ye Feng nodded slightly, and those around him heard Elder Peng’s words without opposition.

Indeed, the next round was practical testing, which Ye Feng had no need to participate in. As a Level Six Spirit King, Ye Feng had shown everyone yesterday by using his Space Superpower to punch through the Metal Knight, a Level Five Spirit King.

If Ye Feng joined the next round of testing, it would be sheer dominance, so there was no need for him to participate. Especially since out of those who advanced, aside from Ye Feng, the strongest was only a Level Two Spirit King, a tremendous disparity in power.

"Alright! Now we begin the second round of assessment, the final assessment. I will judge by your combat experience and strength whether you qualify to become a student of our Divine Domain Superpower Academy!"

In the practical test, excluding Ye Feng, there were eight participants. It followed a format of eight into four, four into two, and two into one.

Everyone became excited, and Elder Peng soon arrived on stage. The first battle was Jory versus a Level Ten Spiritual Practitioner, unsurprisingly, Jory easily defeated his opponent.

"Now, the second match, Herland versus Claude!" Elder Peng announced loudly.

"Finally!" Herland grew excited, not expecting his first opponent to be Claude. He vividly remembered how Claude humiliated him publicly yesterday. If not for Jory’s sneak attack, Claude wouldn’t have had the chance to harm him, and yesterday Ye Feng had helped Herland vent his anger.

But Herland wasn’t satisfied. He refused to accept his shame, wanting to vindicate himself, to prove through his own strength that he was not a failure, but a formidable force!