Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

Su Ming cupped his hands in greeting and then sat down.

But no one sat down. Yuan Gang personally filled Su Ming's glass with wine, raised his own glass, and said with a smile, "There are still two days before training. Drink and eat well today, because there won't be such good days later."

Su Ming also recalled the canteen scene from the original novel, with its white steamed buns and raw meat stained with blood.

They clinked their glasses together, downed the wine in one gulp, and he couldn't help but smile wryly, saying, "Can't I be a little different?"

"We'll see when the time comes. Have a seat." Yuan Gang sat down.

Su Ming had been eyeing the food on the table for a long time. Since leaving the army, Chen Muye had only occasionally cooked a meal with the taste of the army.

After sitting down, Su Ming didn't stand on ceremony and picked up his chopsticks to put a piece of braised pork on the plate.

Then I picked up a steamed bun...

Once the last dish was served, the chef, who had been busy all day, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Seeing that Su Ming had almost finished eating, the people at the table, who had been holding back for a long time, began to ask questions at the same time.

The cook rubbed his hands together: "Su Ming, can I take a look at the Golden Cudgel?"

The other instructors also asked, "Su Ming, isn't the Great Sage handsome?"

How strong are you?

"......"

Yuan Gang's ears were about to explode from listening, so he waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop. Who can listen to you all like this? Ask them one by one."

"Can I see the Golden Cudgel? I was busy this morning and didn't have time to look at it," the cook asked first.

Su Ming stood up and, without saying a word, pulled the golden cudgel out of his ear, transforming it into its normal size.

The cook was an ordinary person. To prevent a repeat of the incident where he almost killed Zhao Kongcheng, he held the golden cudgel in the middle and let the people on both sides watch.

The cook's eyes lit up the moment the golden cudgel appeared, and his hands, which had been cooking for many years, trembled with excitement.

Slowly, he traced the patterns on the Ruyi Jingu Bang with both hands, and gradually, drops of water began to fall onto the staff.

"Great Sage, you have finally returned. The gods of the Great Xia have returned."

Looking at this scene, Su Ming recalled a line from his previous life.

"Today we cheer for the Great Sage Sun, only because the demonic fog has returned."

The people around did not approach to disturb or offer any comfort, but quietly waited for the old chef to calm down.

After a while, the cook calmed down, wiped away his tears, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I was a little emotional. Su Ming, the future of Great Xia depends on you."

"Don't worry, just cook me a good meal, and watch this blow from my stick—it'll clear your way to a bright and peaceful world," Su Ming said earnestly.

"Don't worry, this is the cafeteria, I'm quite capable." The cook glanced at Yuan Gang as he spoke.

Yuan Gang seemed not to have heard or seen anything.

Su Ming also held the old chef in higher regard. Although he didn't know if his white flour buns and raw meat would be exempted, at least there was hope.

Once the old chef sat down, the instructors who had been waiting for a long time also stood up, looking at the Ruyi Jingu Bang as if it were a beautiful woman.

Rough, calloused hands began to stroke the golden cudgel, and some, not satisfied, even said, "Su Ming, can I wield it a few times?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to lift it," Su Ming reminded him.

"Don't worry, you're just a lowly cultivator, and you can lift it. How could we not lift it?"

Seeing that they didn't believe in superstition, Su Ming stopped trying to persuade them and put the golden cudgel on the ground.

"Just throw it over here. This guy is looking down on us, brothers. Let's teach this recruit a lesson." Hong Xuan walked around the table, squatted down, grabbed the golden cudgel, and lifted it up.

He remained completely still, and even Hong Xuan's face turned bright red due to the surge of blood and qi.

The other instructors, who didn't believe in such things, tried it one by one, and their faces turned bright red, and they lost the arrogance they had shown earlier.

As the chief instructor, Yuan Gang naturally couldn't be left out of the instructors' experience, so he also got up and tried it. The golden cudgel was just like a mountain, and he couldn't measure its weight.

Logically, this weight should have damaged the floor, but the floor remained undamaged.

Yuan Gang couldn't help but praise, "As expected of the Monkey King's Ruyi Jingu Bang, it's truly amazing!"

Su Ming was also puzzled. Given Yuan Gang's strength, lifting a weight of about 5,000 kilograms shouldn't be difficult, but now the Golden Cudgel was completely immovable.

He could only laugh it off and say, "It is indeed a bit strange."

Everyone sat down again. One of the instructors asked, "Su Ming, has your Ruyi Jingu Bang ever been stained with blood?"

Su Ming nodded and replied modestly, "I've killed the Ghost-Faced Man, the Ghost-Faced King, and the Nanda Snake Demon, but not many."

Someone exclaimed in surprise, "Ghost-Faced King, that's a mysterious figure from the Sichuan region! Isn't the difference in your strength too great? You wouldn't kill someone from the Sichuan region while only at the Zhan realm, would you?"

"It's not that exaggerated. When he fought me, Ghost Face King was already seriously injured and was probably only at the Pool Realm level," Su Ming replied while picking at a cucumber salad.

"This is more normal. A divine agent at the Zhan Realm and Zhan Chi Realm isn't too abnormal."

Just then, Yuan Gang looked at Su Ming seriously and asked, "That's great, I also have a question to ask you."

"About what level of strength have you demonstrated at the Zhanjing realm?"

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, then casually said, "It's the limit. Although I'm only at the peak of the Zhan Realm in terms of spiritual power, if I go all out, I can probably only defeat the mysterious one in the Chi Realm."

Hearing this, Yuan Gang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, when Su Ming said he killed Ghost Face King when he was in the Zhanjing realm, I almost wanted to call a car right now and kick Su Ming back to the 136th Squad base in Cangnan City.

This year's recruits are much more monstrous than in previous years, but that's all fine.

The most difficult one to deal with is Su Ming, a veteran Night Watchman whose combat experience far surpasses that of these newcomers.

To keep the new recruits in check, he specially hired the Masked Squad.

Now that I know Su Ming's limit of strength, I feel at ease.

Because the Masked Squad will suppress their strength to the Zhan Realm at that time, but after all, they are a special squad with more experience and forbidden realm development than the recruits, and their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary Pool Realm.

Although Su Ming possesses the Divine Ruins, defeating him would likely be troublesome for the Masked Squad, but it wouldn't pose a threat.

Yuan Gang, already tipsy, sat down next to Su Ming and said with a smile, "From what you've said, your strength isn't enough yet. It seems you'll see a significant improvement in this recruit training camp."

At the same time, Su Ming realized what Yuan Gang meant when he revealed his strength.

Now things are a bit awkward. He had answered Yuan Gang's question subconsciously, but his answer was rather vague.

The phrase "defeating Chi Jing" includes not only Chi Jing at his peak but also Wang Mian at the Zhan Jing level!

No matter how strong Wang Mian is, his strength is suppressed at the Zhan Realm level, so he cannot unleash the power of the Chuan Realm level.

After all, he now possessed the two divine powers of the Monkey King: Fiery Eyes and the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff).

Their combat strength is definitely very strong!

But... let's talk about that when the battle actually begins!

A cup of wine reflects the essence of a cup of wine!

He really wanted to see where Wang Mian's strength was at its limit!