Becoming the Lord God from Devouring

Chapter 43: Show your strength, an opportunity

Wu Hao finally understood why Zhuge Tao had been so friendly towards him. It turned out that he had said so much because he felt that he could not meet the requirements of the elite training camp, so he was friendly towards him to show that he was not treating him differently.

Before going to the main god space, Wu Hao did not meet the requirements to go to the elite training camp. At that time, his actual strength was only at the level of a high-level warrior.

But after returning from the main god space and exchanging for B-level Ultraman bloodline, he definitely met the requirements to go to the elite training camp, and might even exceed it a little.

How could he be willing to go to basic training camp at this time?

"Manager Zhuge!" Wu Hao looked directly at Zhuge Tao. "My strength has skyrocketed recently. I'd like to try to get a spot in the elite training camp. I wonder if you could arrange it for me!"

Zhuge Tao subconsciously wanted to refuse: "Impossible, the elite training camp has limited places. Only one of you and Luo Feng can go. Do you think you can be stronger than Luo Feng?"

Zhuge Tao doesn't like Wu Hao. He has always been more optimistic about Luo Feng. Whether in terms of talent, age, or how he behaves, Luo Feng is more trustworthy.

Wu Hao is inferior to Luo Feng in talent, age and personality, especially in dealing with people. Zhuge Tao doesn't like Wu Hao's clever tricks. He prefers Luo Feng, who only does things and doesn't like to talk much.

Wu Hao wanted to refute, but he felt powerless. It was true that he was not as talented as Luo Feng, but was it shameful to be not as talented as Luo Feng?
If he couldn't compare to Luo Feng, could he compare to others? Luo Feng was the strongest genius the Earth had nurtured over hundreds of millions of years, so could others be the same?

"I don't want to refute your statement that I can't compare to Luo Feng. This is indeed an objective fact. But with all due respect, no one on the entire planet is more talented than Luo Feng, not even Hong and Lei Shen. I can't compare to Luo Feng, but can I not compare to others?"

Luo Feng didn't expect that Wu Hao would be so optimistic about him. He himself didn't dare to say that he was stronger than Hong and Lei Shen, but Wu Hao dared to think so.

Zhuge Tao didn't expect Wu Hao's reaction to be so big. He frowned and subconsciously wanted to refute.

However, at this moment, the door of the office was opened directly, and a tall, muscular man wearing fiery red armor walked in.

Wu Hao and Luo Feng both looked over subconsciously, but a voice sounded behind them. It was the respectful greeting from the supervisor Zhuge Tao.

"Special Envoy Yang, why are you here?"

Yang Hui smiled and looked up at Wu Hao, his face full of admiration for the young man. "I heard everything you said just now. Hahaha, Wu Hao, you're very interesting. I'm very optimistic about you and am willing to give you a chance."

After saying this, he looked at Zhuge Tao again and said, "Zhuge, arrange a training ground for me so that this young man can show off his skills and see if he has what it takes to be second only to the first!"

"Yes!" Zhuge Tao immediately understood and went to find a training ground.

Wu Hao and Luo Feng also followed Zhuge Tao's footsteps and came to a large training ground in the Extreme Club.

Zhuge Tao looked at Wu Hao and said, "The man just now was Special Envoy Yang from the Extreme Martial Arts School's global headquarters. He is one of the teachers at the elite training camp and is responsible for discovering talents around the world and reporting them to the headquarters' inspectors.

Wu Hao, the reason why I rejected you angrily is because I don’t have the authority to apply for a special exception to join the elite training camp, but Special Envoy Yang has this authority.

And what you just said must have been heard by Special Envoy Yang. I hope you will work harder and live up to what you said."

"Okay!" Wu Hao was not afraid at all. Yang Hui was just a mediocre god of war. If he played all his cards now, the life-and-death battle between the two sides would be only fifty-fifty. How could he be afraid of competing with the other party on the training ground?

He put on his protective gear in the Extreme Gym. The five-series combat suit he had originally purchased had been damaged in the alien world, so he could only wear the spare clothes in the Extreme Gym.

When he had his spear in hand and everything was ready, Yang Hui came to the training venue with his hands behind his back.

"Special Envoy Yang, don't you use a weapon?" Wu Hao asked. Yang Hui looked at the training spear in Wu Hao's hand and laughed, "If I need to use a weapon to deal with a junior general, then all my years of training would be a joke!"

When Zhuge Tao heard Yang Hui's words, his heart suddenly froze. When did Wu Hao break through to become a junior general? Why didn't he have any news about it?

"Go ahead!" Yang Hui waved at Wu Hao, signaling him to attack first.

Wu Hao did not dare to be careless at all. Although he was not afraid of a life-and-death battle with Yang Hui, that was because of the enhancement of his Ultraman bloodline. In terms of warrior strength, he was far inferior to his opponent.

With such a huge gap in strength, there is no need to test out any moves. You just have to use all your strength when you attack directly.

The spear was held horizontally in front of him, pointing at the ground. Wu Hao immediately exerted all his strength. His feet moved so fast that it was almost impossible to see them. In just a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Yang Hui.

"The first level of world destruction!"

Wu Hao's strength exploded instantly, all the strength of his body gathered at one point, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Yang Hui's face.

However, Yang Hui was not moved at all. Even when the spear was moved to within one meter of him, he still did not move at all.

Finally, just when the spear was close to his face, he took the lead with his right hand and grabbed the spear in Wu Hao's hand.

"Yes, after practicing 'World Destruction' for five days, you have already mastered the first level of strength. Your talent is indeed very good, but if this is all you have, then that's all you can do."

Yang Hui's merciless comments only brought about an even more violent outburst from Wu Hao.

He immediately gathered the light energy in his body on his right leg, and then relying on the center of gravity of the gun in Yang Hui's hand, he rotated his whole body with the help of the gun and kicked Yang Hui's chest again with a turn kick.

Yang Hui was too arrogant to use his left hand behind his back, so he let go of the spear in Wu Hao's hand and chose to grab Wu Hao's thigh with his right hand again.

However, when his right hand touched Wu Hao's thigh, powerful light energy instantly burst out from his hand, strangling with the genetic energy in his body, immediately paralyzing his entire arm and making it uncontrollable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Hao stood firm again, poured all the light energy in his body into the spear, and even carried the first level of world-destroying power, penetrating into Yang Hui's body.

"Pa~!" Yang Hui's right hand was paralyzed and he was unable to defend in time. His momentary carelessness made him lose the opportunity to show off, and he had to pull out his left hand to fight back.

But the moment his left hand grabbed the gun tip, his entire left hand was instantly covered by the explosive and scorching light, and he immediately lost most of his consciousness.

But the spear was still stabbing towards his forehead, which immediately made Yang Hui's forehead begin to sweat.

But the God of War is the God of War after all. He instantly exerted force with his legs and retreated thirty or forty meters, widening the fighting distance between him and Wu Hao.

"I lost!" Yang Hui admitted defeat frankly. A junior warrior would beat him, a mid-level war god, and it would be considered a success if he could make his legs move.

But he was still forced to retreat thirty or forty meters. If this isn't a failure, what is?
He had his hands behind his back at this time, still looking calm and composed, but he was secretly using his genetic energy frantically to dispel the light energy in his body.

"Wu Hao, your attack is indeed very strange. This brings you an opportunity. I will report your situation to the Inspector General and let you participate in the B-level test. If you can pass, you will get a place in the elite training camp."

(End of this chapter)