The next day.
Inside a highly concealed military base.
After watching the experts intently study Ji Lang's various physical data and silently waiting for a while, Xiang Yuheng could not help asking curiously, "Well?"
The leader among the experts, an academic giant in his field, promptly replied, "Without a doubt, your physical fitness has fully reached [War Class], and you have likely already approached [Strategic Class]... Personally, I believe that with proper training and some medicinal adjustments, you have every chance of naturally advancing to [Strategic Class] within a year."
Hearing that.
Though somewhat surprised, Xiang Yuheng felt it was within his expectations. He nodded and replied, "Oh? That sounds pretty good."
After all.
Judging by the power Ji Lang had displayed when he was possessed from afar, let alone mere [War Class], even [Strategic Class] was really nothing much.
That was power akin to Gods and Devils.
Just the rough figures that had been assessed were enough to make countries around the world despair from the bottom of their hearts...
Thus, Xiang Yuheng's surprise was not particularly intense.
Instead, he felt it was perfectly reasonable that Ji Lang, who had once served as the vessel for that power, had retained strength of this level.
Still.
Even so, he was somewhat envious of Ji Lang's fortune.
One had to know that [War Class] was not so easy to attain.
Even when battle-hardened elite soldiers were paired with specialized models of Sublimation Potion and given the very best training conditions, the process still carried an extremely, extremely high level of danger!!
Moreover.
It was absolutely impossible to accomplish it in one fell swoop.
It would inevitably take years before the goal could possibly be achieved!!
Those undergoing training had to endure countless hardships in the process!!
Yet.
Ji Lang had reached