What did it mean to throw a shot put more than twenty kilometers?
Some of the 155 mm light howitzers currently in service around the world only had a range like that.
In other words, the shot put Chen Jue threw had become the equivalent of a shell fired from a howitzer, traveling more than forty li in one go.
Had this been wartime, Chen Jue could have picked up a big rock and casually tossed it into the sky, crushing a whole bunch of enemies to death.
When the technicians plugged the data into the horsepower formula, a figure of over 50,000 horsepower popped up on the screen, leaving everyone there dumbstruck.
"Holy fucking shit! Over 50,000 horsepower?"
"That's enough to power a ten-thousand-ton container ship!"
"That's seriously awesome!"
Fortunately, there weren't many testing personnel allowed at this range. Otherwise, that five-digit horsepower figure alone would have made a whole crowd at the base drop their jaws.
"With my current Strength attribute of 11, my raw physical power output is around 50,000 horsepower?" Chen Jue walked over to the computers and took a look.
"Hehe! These figures really are explosive!"
"A Positioning Ball thrown that far—anyone who didn't know better would think it had been stuffed inside a shell and fired." Academician Huang was beaming beside him.
As Earth's first transcendent, the stronger the abilities Chen Jue demonstrated, the higher humanity's ceiling proved to be.
For Academician Huang, who had spent his whole life studying the human body's structure, these dreamlike test results practically hit his G-spot.
"Engineer Zou, do we have any more Positioning Balls?"
"Let's test a few more throws. I didn't quite give it my best just now."
While everyone was absorbed in that astonishing five-digit horsepower figure, Chen Jue's voice rang out, interrupting their thoughts.