roccoschili Chapter 144 - 125 What? The same kind?!
Chapter 144 - 125 What? The same kind?!
Chapter 144: Chapter 125 What? The same kind?!(Note: This book adheres to a unique perspective. Please trust the author.)
April 3rd, early morning.
Accompanied by the whooshing sound of Break Wind.
Chen Yun listened to the smooth traffic broadcast while frowning and swinging a barbell and battle drum’s bronze hammer that collectively weighed over four hundred kilograms.
After finishing experiments at Heaven Nightclub in the wee hours, he had returned home.
To dispose of a body, he added another lab rat’s grave mound to the neighboring King Ming Mausoleum Mountain.
Then he returned home, read a novel according to his short-term plans, had a cup of snake soup for breakfast on schedule, and began his morning training.
But the training hadn’t been going on for long.
His brows remained tightly furrowed.
Too light! It was just too light!
It was similar to the feeling he had when he first played with the battle drum’s bronze hammer.
In the face of his current 6 tons of normal strength, the total weight of the barbell and battle drum’s bronze hammer, not even half a ton, felt far too light.
It’s not that he had found it heavy when he had over three tons of strength.
Even then, it didn’t feel right in his hands.
But at least he could tolerate it then, could deceive himself that it was enough, could convince himself that in a couple of weeks he would go practice underwater.
Having frequent training sessions did have some effects.
So he hadn’t replaced it.
But now it was different.
With his strength doubled, he truly couldn’t tolerate such light objects anymore.
No matter how high the training frequency, it wasn’t much help.
Therefore, replacing his training equipment had become an urgent matter to consider.
Unable to endure it any longer, he put down the battle drum’s bronze hammer and the barbell, and started
So...
Could he really end up handling hundreds of meters, or even more, of tungsten steel for training? While he could accept this, both the material properties of tungsten steel and the bearing capacity of the ground wouldn’t agree.
That brought the issue back to pressure and Biological force fields.
If he possessed a Biological force field, he wouldn’t need to consider all these aspects.
There wouldn’t be any need to choose materials based on their density.
Directly holding up trucks or buildings would be the same, with a Biological force field eliminating the impact of pressure, and it would be possible to directly train carrying a mountain.
Thinking of this.
Chen Yun chuckled softly.
He indeed was worrying needlessly.
The eventual inadequacy of Earth’s materials for his training, in the absence of a Biological force field, was a situation he had foreseen long ago.
His plan to head underwater in Jiangnan Province in a little over a week was also due to this consideration.
In the sea, there was no need to think about carrying weights.
The force of water pressure and sea waves could provide substantial resistance, even without added weights.
In the deepest parts of the global seabed—Mariana Trench, also known as "Earth’s Fourth Pole," with its deepest point approximately 11,000 meters, equivalent to the sum of the heights of Mount Everest and Mount Hua, its water pressure reaches nearly 1,100 atmospheres, enough to flatten a tank.
It is equivalent to the weight of a small sedan being supported on an area the size of a fingernail, like 2,000 African elephants stepping on a person’s back.