World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 584 - 455: How heavy is the punch from beyond the sky?

Chapter 584: Chapter 455: How heavy is the punch from beyond the sky?

"Clothes made of water?"

Zhang Xiaoman reached out to touch the liquid on his body and found that it was not purely made of flowing water as he had imagined.

Instead, it felt like a paste, sticky with a bit of elasticity, deforming along with the movements of his hand.

"That’s good too, if the cape can be hidden, then I can wear it all the time."

He said, and then took a closer look at its attributes.

In addition to the newly added effect of reducing fatigue, the Ten Thousand Spirit Dew Cloak could now increase his spiritual power by 20 points and his constitution by 10 points.

Coupled with his current 7 points of spiritual power and a base Dark Energy cap of 350 points.

Zhang Xiaoman’s total Dark Energy under normal conditions had reached 620 points.

If he added the attribute aura of the Holy Knight, the temporary constitution increase from eating Jiulong Chaoyang Buns, and the ability of the Soul Snatching Skill.

If he went all out, his two attributes had already reached 35 and 38, respectively. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

points of constitution, that was a terrifying number, having completely surpassed Captain America in the movies and was catching up to little Spidey.

After all, constitution is the sort of thing where the higher you go, the higher the bonus.

Zhang Xiaoman was pondering his own strength when suddenly someone knocked on the door from outside, prompting him to briefly shift his attention and say:

"Come in."

The mechanical door slid gently apart, and in came Su Changqing.

"It’s you, good timing. I’ve already signed these documents; take them and see to their execution. Oh, and in the future, you don’t need to show me these procurement matters. You can handle them on your own."

Zhang Xiaoman said as he gestured with a light wave of his hand.

A chair with wheels in the corner of the room suddenly moved as if it had eyes of its own, gliding over and stopping opposite the desk.

"Take a seat."

Su Changqing’s steps faltered slightly before he made his way to the chair and sat down.

"Star Lord, I’m here to report on the combat summary."

He said, taking out a freshly prepared report and analyzing the summary of the Star Alliance’s combat performance in Sheep Village over the last few days to Zhang Xiaoman.

The report included everything from the gains of battle to losses incurred; the number of monsters that appeared to the number slain by squad members; even the number of encounters with the Azure Dragon Army and their responses were all detailed in the analysis.

Zhang Xiaoman and he also discussed some specific issues in detail, with the conversation continuing till the evening before it concluded.

"For this information, make an electronic copy and send it to me through the wristwatch. Especially the usage records of the Spirit Binding Scrolls and their actual effects in combat—the more detailed, the better."

"Besides, the matter you mentioned earlier about including family members, it’s indeed something we need to consider in advance. We must hurry to expand the base to ensure ample space."

"Even if we’re not bringing them in now, we at least need to have the capacity to properly accommodate them, so we can take in people when necessary."

"Leave the specifics of this expansion to you. If there are any issues, you can talk to me anytime."

Zhang Xiaoman concluded the discussion for the day, then stood up, took a sip of the tea on his desk, and added:

"You did a very good job this time, the summary was spot-on. That analysis of the Azure Dragon Army’s attitude towards our organization was especially good, I didn’t know you had such a deep understanding of psychology."

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing smiled and said humbly, "You’re too kind, Star Lord. Actually, I learned most of it from Uncle Ye Yunxiu. Compared to him, I still have a long way to go."

"Oh? Ye Yunxiu?"

"Yes, that’s Mr. Ye’s grandson, Ye Fei’s uncle. He holds a Ph.D. in psychology and also has a title of the Counting King in the Cultivation Realm."

"Hmm, I understand."

Zhang Xiaoman nodded slightly, pondering for a moment, but he didn’t continue the discussion on this matter.

This person, he had a rather deep impression of him.

It could be said that back then, the man had caused him quite a bit of turmoil.

Such individuals, with high academic qualifications and high abilities, were precisely what the organization needed for its development.

But at that time, he had just started boasting about forming a Star Alliance, and he was somewhat resistant to the idea of people skilled in psychological analysis and human Sudokus.

He was afraid that he couldn’t handle such people.

Given his experience at that time, once he recruited the other party, it would probably take only a few days before his secrets were completely unearthed.

However, Zhang Xiaoman was not someone to envy or be jealous of talents, and by now, he had firmly established the foundation of the Star Alliance.

And in terms of personality, he had changed beyond comparison from the time when he first acquired the System, completely confident in his ability to manage such talented individuals.

For instance, his spiritual power, which was several dozen points higher than an average person’s, allowed him to clearly perceive people’s attitudes towards him and pick up on some superficial psychological changes when interacting with them.

However, he had no immediate desire to delve into the matter concerning Ye Yunxiu.

As for his plans for that person, he had his own ideas for the future.

Right now, Zhang Xiaoman was curious about something else, specifically the last piece of intelligence Su Changqing had mentioned.

"You just told me that through some professional analysis, it’s possible to determine the strength I exhibited when I killed the Fallen Angel. Is that true?"

Su Changqing was slightly startled, then he nodded and said:

"Yes, I was at the scene and witnessed you slay the monster, Star Lord. If we compare the sound, speed, and shockwave from that time, we should be able to roughly calculate the damage caused by your strike."

"Oh? Then calculate it for me."

Zhang Xiaoman immediately became interested.

Su Changqing promptly picked up the pen and paper on the table and began to scribble away, occasionally asking about some details from the event.

"Star Lord, if we consider your constitution at that time, the diving distance, the speed of the dive, and the diffusion radius of the shockwave, we can roughly estimate that the force contained in your strike was around..."

He said this while writing a few figures under a long string of formulas, eventually drawing an equal sign.

"98,066,500N!"

When he announced this number, even he was taken aback.

Zhang Xiaoman was also quite astonished; although he had largely forgotten his physics education, he understood that nearly one hundred million newtons was an enormous force.

An average person’s punch has a force of around 1,270N, meaning his strike was equivalent to the collective force of seventy thousand people punching at the same time.

This might still not seem very intuitive, so if we convert the force of this punch into the burst attack power of a short moment...

It would be about ten thousand tons.

To put it in more tangible terms, a Hiday-class aircraft carrier from Japan displaces just over ten thousand tons.

And Zhang Xiaoman’s punch could potentially sink it solely with the force of his strike.

He truly reached the level where he could dismantle an aircraft carrier with his bare hands.