Homelander Level
Calgar was once again awestruck by the surging power within his body.
He expressed his heartfelt and utmost gratitude to the Gene-Father for his gift.
Now, he walked to the corner of the laboratory and looked at the giant experimental machine that was five meters tall.
The heavy objects that previously required equipment or multiple people to move no longer seemed so terrifying to him.
He bent down, gripped a sturdy support structure at the bottom of the machine with one hand, and applied slight pressure with his five fingers.
Rise!
He actually managed to pry that heavy machine out of the ground with just one hand!
His arm was as steady as a rock as he easily lifted it up and then placed it back in its original position as if it were a piece of ordinary furniture.
Extremely easy.
I could only feel a slight pressure, as natural as casually picking up a Chainsword.
Guilliman watched from the side, assessing the current physical condition of his offspring.
'The result is very good.'
He thought to himself.
'My offspring have indeed become mini- Superman, capable of flight, with invulnerable skin, and their strength has surged once again.'
'The raw physical strength of a normal Ultramarines is less than 15 tons, but when they put on normal power armor, their strength can soar to 20 tons.'
It is possible to lift the wreckage of some large machines overhead and use the force to smash through a 30-centimeter-thick layer of concrete.
After donning the Terminator Armour, their strength is amplified to 30-70 tons.
Five to ten people can lift a super-heavy tank weighing 300 tons.
'Judging from Calgar's current performance, this kid's arm strength is at least 100 tons.'
'But this data is still too vague,' Guilliman thought, his mind drifting, 'even the most basic Vitruum has an arm strength of at least ten thousand tons.'
Seeing that Calgar had restored the laboratory to its original state, Guilliman asked Calgar, "Child, how are you feeling now?"
Calgar turned around, a look of excitement and disbelief on his face:
"Father, I feel amazing, unimaginable power! I can't even begin to estimate how powerful I am right now."
"Then let's test it, child."
Guilliman said, "It just so happens that I'm here; my son and I have never had a competition."
"Next, you'll be accompanying me on my journey through the galaxy. It's time for us to get to know each other better."
"Yes, Father!"
Calgar solemnly swore, "I will demonstrate all my strength to prove to you that I am worthy to fight alongside you across the stars!"
The test site was filled with smoke and dust.
Guilliman used one hand to pry the Calgar out of the ground.
At that moment, Calgar's vision was blurry, and his mind was buzzing.
One punch.
His father smashed him into the ground with just one punch!
Fortunately, his physical condition is now strong enough that ordinary Ceramite cannot scratch his skin, so he only felt dizzy and was not injured.
Guilliman frowned, his expression somewhat displeased.
'Weak, too weak!' he thought to himself.
' Calgar full speed and threw his most powerful punch.'
With the combined force and inertia, Calgar managed to unleash a punch that weighed 3,000 tons.
If speed is disregarded, Calgar's single-arm strength is actually only around 1000 tons.
"This power is at most enough to blast a normal Thunderhawk Gunship to pieces with a single punch."
Compared to the original Space Marines, this is indeed a huge improvement, but it's still not enough; the gap between them and the Viltrumites is too great!
Guilliman, for example, inherited everything from the Lord Regent.
A normal Viltrumites's arm strength is approximately 100,000 to 500,000 tons.
The strength of outstanding Viltrumites like Nolan the Invincible and Conquest is around 1.5 million tons.
Guilliman inherited Lord Regent's power of 5 million tons.
If Invincible punches him, he won't be hurt; instead, Invincible's arm will break from the impact.
He alone could destroy a planet.
Not to mention, the Lord Regent's power and the Primarch's power have merged perfectly.
Guilliman's power is now greater than that of the Lord Regent, with a guaranteed minimum of 10 million tons, and it can continue to improve.
To give a precise comparison, the weight of a family sedan typically does not exceed two tons.
Guilliman can easily lift 5 million cars with one hand.
My descendants haven't even inherited one-thousandth of my power...
Guilliman had not anticipated this, and was somewhat disappointed.
He looked at Calgar, who was still somewhat dazed after he had dug her out of the ground, and kept the comparisons about 10,000 tons and 100,000 tons to himself, without uttering them aloud.
But his furrowed brow and slightly displeased expression said it all.
Calgar shook his head, steadied himself, and looked at his father's expression. The elation and confidence he had felt upon gaining new power were suddenly doused with cold water.
He realized that his progress was perhaps truly insignificant in the face of his father's unfathomable power.
Guilliman noticed the child's disappointment and realized his own lapse in composure.
The results of this experiment are already quite good; at least each of the Ultramarines has reached the physical level of Homelander from the American the Boys Homelander.
While it can't compare to Superman, it still allows him to live on a planet without eating beef!
Judging from his current performance, his offspring are physically strong enough to fight against more than a dozen Adeptus Custodes on their own.
A single Adeptus Custodes can take on around 200 Space Marines.
In terms of combat power, his offspring are now capable of taking on a thousand enemies at once, each one being equivalent to a Warhound-class Titan.
Crucially, it also has strong mobility!
Besides, they're still children... having just undergone transformation, their strength is only at the toddler level, leaving them with a lot of room for improvement.
It's already quite good; the pressure shouldn't be placed on my offspring's shoulders.
Guilliman patted the dust off Calgar's shoulder, his tone softening:
"You've done very well, child. You are now truly the strongest fighting force in the Imperium."
However, you are still weak, because you have just been reborn and have endless potential to be discovered.
Don't blame yourself, and don't be discouraged just because you can't compare to me in strength right now. Relax, considering our current ages, you're still just a teenager."
"Yes, Father!"
Hearing Guilliman's words of comfort, Calgar's initially dejected mood improved somewhat.
Yes, he has only just acquired his current body.
When he first became Ultramarines, he couldn't compare to himself when he became Chapter Master.
As long as he remains strict with himself and trains diligently, he will surely become stronger and fight for the Gene-Father Milky Way!
Calgar nodded emphatically, the confusion in his eyes quickly replaced by an even stronger determination.
Guilliman gazed at the starry sky, lost in thought.
Guilliman flew back into the sky and said to Calgar:
"Come on, sons, we still have many experiments to conduct. Let me see what you can do now!"
"Yes, Father!"
Calgar nodded emphatically and also flew into the air.