"Limit Burning, 120%!"
Meng Chao's blood began to boil, transforming from liquid into gas and expanding severalfold. Veins bulged one after another beneath his skin like thick flood dragons, winding around his limbs and torso.
"Limit Burning, 140%!"
Meng Chao heard fine cracking sounds coming from all the bones in his body. It was as though even the power hidden deep within his marrow had been squeezed out and thrown, like combustion improver, into his steel-furnace-hot body.
And amid the excruciating agony of being ground to pieces, he gained a 140% increase in combat power!
"Limit Burning, 160%!"
Meng Chao felt as though a ten-thousand-ton hydraulic press were ruthlessly crushing his internal organs.
Without the protection of spiritual energy, his organs would surely have burst from his seven apertures like deep-sea fish dredged up from a trench thousands of meters below.
With a bombardment like War Stomp, the power hidden deep within his organs surged into his blood and muscles, making his muscles bulge. They were hard as iron, while layer after layer of dazzling metallic sheen even covered his skin.
"Limit Burning, 180%!"
Meng Chao heard every brain cell screaming like a boiler on the verge of burning through. Piercing pain came from the seams of his skull, and his boiling brain matter seemed ready to launch the entire crown of his head into the air.
At this point, even if someone performed brain surgery on him without anesthetic and used a bone drill to bore two holes into his skull, he would not feel the slightest pain—only indescribable exhilaration.
Because his intracranial pressure had already risen to the point where his soul was nearly leaving his body.
A 180% increase in combat power—this was Meng Chao's limit at this moment.
If his Mind Index continued soaring, he really