Zhao Kexia stared intently at the screen, her hands clenched in excitement.
Her cheeks were flushed, not from nervousness, but from sheer excitement!
"Incredible... this is simply incredible!"
She murmured to herself.
Pangu's theoretical maximum design speed was only eighty meters per second.
That was not Pangu's limit, but the limit of the human body!
Yet now, Lin Mo had driven it to a terrifying speed of one hundred and twenty meters per second!
Lin Mo's physique and reflexes, far beyond those of ordinary people, meshed perfectly with Pangu!
Only he, only Lin Mo, could bring out a hundred percent, or even a hundred and twenty percent, of Pangu's full potential!
Inside the cockpit, Lin Mo's blood was boiling too.
"Amazing!"
"This feels amazing!"
He roared at the top of his lungs.
That lightning-fast speed, that feeling of wielding absolute power, intoxicated him.
That speed alone was enough to rival a fifth-order warrior of the Terra Continent!
With a thought, Lin Mo abruptly stopped in the middle of his high-speed sprint, turned, and drove his right fist straight out!
"Whoosh-!"
The massive metal fist tore through the air with a shrill whistle and slammed into the specially made force-measuring target in the corner of the training ground.
"BOOM-!!!"
The thunderous impact was loud enough to shatter eardrums.
The numbers on the display above the target jumped wildly before finally settling.
[130.3 TONS]
A punch packing a hundred and thirty tons of force!
That sheer physical destructive power could easily send a tank flying!
Looking at that number, Lin Mo brimmed with soaring pride.
With Pangu, even without using magic, he now had what it took to confront a sixth-rank powerhouse head-on!
Of course, sixth-rank fighters were too fast, so he would most likely still lose against one.
"What