Li Yuan understood that this was an illusion born from his recent transformation and explosive surge in strength.
"One strike? That would probably be difficult. Two strikes, then." Li Yuan muttered to himself. "If he uses the Demon Blood Spirit Crystal again, he should be able to finish him within ten strikes."
The boosts to strength, speed, and defense brought by the Demon Blood Spirit Crystal had their limits.
"Regardless."
"Against an Initial Source Martialist, even a Level 22 Initial Source Martialist, I can fight them after activating my Source Power Battle Suit." Li Yuan thought to himself.
What if it were a Level 20 Source Martialist? Li Yuan was fairly confident he could defeat—or even kill—one.
That was because Li Yuan's fist strength now exceeded 50,000 kilograms. With the explosive force of Mind-Micro-Perception, it surpassed 90,000 kilograms, nearly equal to the burst power of an ordinary Level 20 Source Martialist.
With equal strength and an absolute advantage in skill, even if his Source Power was somewhat weaker, he still had a great chance of winning.
But if his opponent reached level 23? His chances of victory would be slim, because a level 23 Intermediate Source Martialist possessed a base fist strength of 240,000 kilograms!!
If it were an Advanced Source Martialist above Level 26? Li Yuan would be instantly killed in one move.
"Our Seven Star Human Civilization's Source Martialists all have Source Power Battle Suits, making their vitality ten times stronger." Li Yuan thought. "But the native lifeforms of the Mingxu Star Realm do not."
This was the advantage of Source Martialists.
In fact, among the many Alien Domain civilizations encountered by the Seven Star Human Civilization, most were unable to mass-produce "Source Power Battle Suits." This was especially true of beast civilizations, which were generally weak in