"How strong are you?"
"Human... limit level," Zhang Ming answered honestly.
"Oh?" Jin Kaixuan raised his eyebrows. "How many limits?"
"Three limits... ahem, I really haven't done anything bad. I just drifted back from the Demon God's Sea holding on to a log. I haven't got a penny on me. Officer, could you give me a little money to buy something to eat? I'll pay you back when I have money!"
Clearly, Zhang Ming's request to borrow money had been ignored outright, because his mention of three limits had given the group quite a fright.
An S-Class powerhouse had to have at least one stat reach 200 points, the human limit, and also learn two additional survival skills.
So far, there were perhaps a hundred thousand or so S-Class experts worldwide.
Those who had reached three limits were called "Super S-Class" and had an excellent chance of breaking past the human limit. Their lifespans were far longer than those of ordinary people. Anywhere they went, they were high-caliber talent capable of safeguarding an entire area!
"Bend this rod with two fingers. You can only use two fingers."
Jin Kaixuan tossed over a black rod, like a single chopstick, made of metal.
This was a common method humans used to test strength.
Physique, as a composite attribute, was an overall assessment of muscular strength, immunity, poison resistance, and recovery ability.
People's different training methods did lead to slight differences in finger strength, wrist strength, leg strength, and the like.
But taken as a whole, anyone who could bend this rod with two fingers would have a physique of at least 150, no matter what!
Zhang Ming paused, then quickly bent the rod with two fingers.
Jin Kaixuan retrieved the metal rod, looking somewhat approving. "As expected of someone who made a