Looking at the shrunken Civilization Stele on Bixi's back, Chen Jue had a sudden thought. In a flash, he appeared before the stele, which resembled a long rectangular rod, and gripped it to test its weight.
"So heavy!"
"This single Civilization Stele weighs almost as much as two Nimitz-class aircraft carriers." Chen Jue hefted it in his hand, his expression shifting at its weight.
Back on Earth, Chen Jue had once used two aircraft carriers like a seesaw, treating them as surfboards for a ride through the Pacific Ocean.
Those two Nimitz-class aircraft carriers had each had a displacement of nearly 100,000 tons.
The collapsed Civilization Stele before him was made entirely of a special alloy. Its original form had been a towering monument comparable in size to a skyscraper.
Although Chen Jue had used the microscopic capabilities of [Matter Interference] to squeeze out the gaps between its atoms and reduce its volume, its weight had not changed.
It was equivalent to compressing 200,000 tons of weight into this one small, long rectangular rod.
In a real comparison, even the golden-hooped staff wielded by the Great Sage Equal to Heaven in Journey to the West would have fallen far short of this shrunken Civilization Stele.
"It's a little heavy, but it feels just right in my hands. It would make a suitable weapon, too," Chen Jue said softly, gripping the Civilization Stele and twirling it twice.
The humming of the whirling staff made the entire interior of the Pyramid shake violently several times.
After reaching the cultivation realm of a level-eight Creation adept, Chen Jue's strength had long since undergone a qualitative leap from what it had been before level seven.
Having mastered the energy of nuclear fusion, the force he could exert could no longer be measured by simple