Douluo: My Martial Soul Is the Periodic Table—Forging Nuclear Power by Hand
Chapter 57

None Spared, Covered in Wounds

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A violent shockwave swept outwards from the point of explosion.

Several furrows were plowed into the ground.

Gravel, soil, and turf flew everywhere.

The entire playground was instantly reduced to a mess, a scene of utter devastation.

Tang Hao, who was at the forefront, was still unable to completely resist the terrifying fission power of the Uranium Crystal.

"Bang!!"

The violent force relentlessly pounded against his body.

The already healed bones and muscles suffered another severe injury.

Tang Hao retreated uncontrollably, his footsteps leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

His throat churned violently, and he could no longer suppress a mouthful of blood.

It flowed freely down the corners of her mouth, staining her clothes red.

The old injury, which had been hidden for many days, flared up again.

Qin Yun and Ning Rongrong, who were also close to the center of the explosion, were similarly forced to retreat by the terrifying force that swept everything away.

Fortunately, the Zirconium-Niobium Alloy barrier in front of Qin Yun stood firmly and never collapsed.

This special alloy, originating from the nuclear industry, is a special material specifically designed to withstand extreme high temperatures, terrifying impacts, and fission backlash. It possesses extremely high hardness, toughness, and blast resistance.

The core destructive force and fission burning force of the entire Uranium Crystal explosion were completely blocked, absorbed, and deflected by the alloy barrier.

Not a single trace of dangerous energy penetrated the defenses, harming the two in the slightest.

The only thing the two of them endured was the air shockwave and the thrust from the blast.

Qin Yun turned sideways, put his arm around Ning Rongrong, and took several dozen steps back.

Then, he immediately looked at Ning Rongrong beside him.

He asked in a low voice, "Rongrong, are you alright?"

Ning Rongrong gently shook her head, her face pale with lingering shock, but she still nodded obediently.

"I'm fine, it's okay. It was just that the bright light and noise were really scary."

Qin Yun nodded slightly, feeling somewhat relieved.

I turned my head again to look ahead.

The explosion had a wide-ranging impact, covering almost half of the Shrek Academy. Everyone inside was swept up and enveloped by the violent shockwave, enduring extremely strong energy fluctuations.

Flender and Zhao Wuji, as veteran powerhouses of the academy, possessed profound Soul Power Level, solid physical foundations, and extremely fast reaction speeds.

The moment the explosion occurred, the two immediately activated their Soul Power to protect themselves, forming a solid defensive barrier that withstood most of the impact.

Even so, the two were still shaken to the point that their blood and qi surged.

"What terrifying destructive power! Which Titled Douluo is this?"

The rest of the Shrek students were all severely injured and in a sorry state.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun reacted fairly well.

He immediately activated his Martial Soul and Soul Skill defense, barely managing to protect his vitals.

Despite the shockwave, he was still left with aches and pains all over his body, his blood churning, his skin covered in fine abrasions, and his clothes torn and disheveled.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked utterly disheveled.

Xiao Wu's delicate body trembled slightly, her pretty face was pale, her breathing was disordered, and she had several wounds on her body.

Tang San was in a slightly better situation; he fully activated the Mysterious Heaven Skill to protect his Soul Power.

However, it was still a drop in the ocean in the face of such extraordinary explosive power.

The shock caused his blood to rush backward and his internal organs to churn. He staggered and fell to the ground, his palms and knees covered in abrasions.

But of everyone present, Yu Xiaogang was the most seriously injured and the most disheveled.

He had the lowest Soul Power of all, with only the meager cultivation of a level 29 Soul Grandmaster. He lacked both a strong physical body and sufficient Soul Power to support his defense, and he didn't have time to use any means of self-protection.

The terrifying shockwave struck at that moment.

He was violently thrown into the air, his body tumbling several times before crashing heavily onto the hard ground.

"Puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yu Xiaogang felt his bones and muscles aching as if they were about to break, his meridians trembling and numb, his body covered in dust and abrasions, his hair disheveled, and he was in a terrible state.

He struggled to get up, supporting himself on the ground, but felt completely drained.

Every movement was accompanied by excruciating pain.

She then fainted.

In a fleeting moment.

The once neat and solemn Shrek playground has been completely reduced to ruins.

As the dean, Flender Martial Soul Possession, spread his wings, and soared into the air, hovering in mid-air.

He looked down at the devastated academy grounds below, which were almost entirely destroyed.

Looking at the wounded and disheveled people scattered all over the place, I felt a mixture of shock, anger, and utter disbelief.

He spoke, his voice filled with undisguised solemnity and urgency.

"What on earth happened?! What was the source of that terrifying explosive force just now?!"

"Everyone, immediately check your status!"

How is everyone? How are their injuries?

Flender, suspended in mid-air, suppressed the shock in his heart and immediately locked his gaze on Qin Yun and Ning Rongrong, who were standing calmly not far away.

The two men stood tall and straight, and apart from their slightly disheveled clothes, they were unharmed, making them stand out in the devastated scene.

Flender was filled with surprise and doubt, so he quickly flapped his wings and landed low in the air, then hurried forward.

He pressed on, asking, "Qin Yun, what exactly happened?"

"What exactly happened with that terrifying, world-destroying explosion?"

Why did the academy suddenly suffer such a severe blow?

Qin Yun remained calm, his gaze sweeping into the distance.

"He sought revenge on his own initiative and was determined to take my life."

"The explosion just now was a means I was forced to release in self-defense."

Following Qin Yun's indication, Flender turned his head to look.

The moment he saw the outline of the other person's eyebrows and eyes, Flender was suddenly jolted.

Zhao Wuji, who was standing to the side, also turned pale instantly, his eyes filled with shock.

He blurted out, "Clear Sky Douluo! Tang Hao!"

Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo, is known as the youngest Title Douluo on the continent.

He was so badly injured and destitute at this moment.

This is in stark contrast to how she looked when we first met.

However, Flender suddenly realized something.

Looking at Qin Yun, he asked, "What? You just said that you caused this explosion?"

Qin Yun nodded and said, "It's me!"

Flender was deeply shaken.

I can hardly believe it. The young man in front of me, with only the cultivation of Soul King, could cause such a sensation.

--

Above the ruins of the playground.

As the residual heat of the shockwave gradually dissipated, everyone struggled to their feet.

Of all the people present, only Yu Xiaogang was suffering from low Soul Power and severe injuries, and remained unconscious and collapsed on the ground.

Despite the aches and pains throughout their bodies, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others managed to stand up.

He looked visibly shaken and didn't understand what had happened.

Tang San struggled to his feet, ignoring his own abrasions.

His first thought was for Xiao Wu's safety, and he instinctively turned his head to look around, wanting to check on her.

But as his gaze shifted, it suddenly fixed on the burly figure kneeling on the ground in the distance.

My first impression was of his disheveled appearance, his clothes stained with blood.

Tang San was momentarily dazed.

Neither dared to readily acknowledge the other.

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