Chapter Twenty-Nine: When the Divine Power is Exhausted

In the courtyard, Qin Chuan sent people to hang several hundred-pound sandbags on wooden stakes with strong ropes.

Three sandbags were hung on the stake in turn, each weighing 100 catties, and three full 300 catties.

Those two subordinates were both in their twenties, both older than Qin Chuan, but they were thin and small, and they looked weak, and they didn't know what Qin Chuan had taken a fancy to them and how he recruited them into the mansion.

Therefore, when the two people hung a sandbag weighing 100 catties to the stake, they felt very difficult, and after several rounds, they were hoisted up, and if they were to hang it alone, it would definitely not be completed.

This is also the heaviest job that two subordinates have done when they come to the Qin Mansion, and it is estimated that if they are asked to do this every day, they will definitely be tired.

"Young master, it's ready." The two subordinates gasped and told Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan naturally saw it too, and said, "Okay, it's none of your business for the time being, what did you do before, what are you going to do now." ”

"Yes, young master." The two subordinates got the word and fled one after another, which was exactly what they wanted.

Qin Chuan is the only one left here.

And Qin Chuan let the two subordinates avoid it, it also has his intentions, he doesn't want anyone to disturb him, on this occasion, he can only have himself.

Three sandbags hung there like three dangling people, making a slight swing.

Qin Chuan walked to the front, the height of the sandbag hanging was about the same height as Qin Chuan, and the top of the sandbag was just above Qin Chuan's head.

"That big man, at least two hundred pounds, I can actually knock him away with one punch, and this sandbag, one is only a hundred pounds, if you follow the previous strength, it must be easy to blow up."

Qin Chuan looked at the sandbag and thought.

Obviously, Qin Chuan was going to give it a try next, and he would blow up a sandbag with one punch.

If it succeeds, it shows that Qin Chuan's divine power at the banquet is not an accidental burst, but a normal situation.

What is normality? It's just that when you want to use it, you can use it when you want, and the divine power will not disappear and retreat.

Next, Qin Chuan adjusted his mentality, so that his mentality remained calm and normal, and then, aiming at the first sandbag, he hit it with a "bang".

"Bang!"

I only heard a sound like a balloon exploding, and the first sandbag exploded in response to the punch.

Sand scattered all over the ground.

"Sure enough, my so-called divine power did not burst out by chance, but something normal." Qin Chuan had a little sand on his fist and thought.

"The sandbag was blown by me, and the strength felt easy, although it was a little more powerful than when I was fighting with that big man, but it felt just right."

"If I had used the strength of the sandbag to deal with that big man, then he would have been miserable, and the result would have been the same as this sandbag, with flesh and bones shattered."

"Fortunately, I didn't use much force at the time, maybe I only scrapped one of his hands, but it wasn't enough to kill."

Qin Chuan compared the sandbag with the big man to measure the weight of his fist.

Next, Qin Chuan used two more punches to blow up the remaining two sandbags.

Immediately there was a "whoosh" sound of sand scattering to the ground.

The experiment was successful, and Qin Chuan was clear about his "divine power".

also basically knows his "divine power", how explosive it is, if it is used to the limit, Qin Chuan estimates that he can only blow up a sandbag weighing three hundred catties at most.

This is already the limit, although Qin Chuan has not tried, but there is no need to try, he only hits a hundred catties, and he can know a rough idea.

The big man before weighed at least two hundred pounds, but why wasn't he beaten by Qin Chuan?

This question is very simple, because Qin Chuan didn't use his strength at that time, and he didn't know that he had such strength.

And the reason why Qin Chuan thinks that he can only burst a three-hundred-pound sandbag at most is of course not based on feelings, but empirically.

Just after Qin Chuan burst the first sandbag, after a while, he went to hit the second one, and he obviously felt that his strength was a little weak, and it was obviously more difficult than hitting the first sandbag.

But fortunately, it can still be blown up.

When playing the third, the situation is even more obvious, the strength is weaker, there is a feeling of insufficient reserves, a large amount of consumption.

But he barely managed to blow the third punching bag.

When the third sandbag was burst, Qin Chuan felt that his strength was almost consumed, and it could be described as exhausted.

If you give him another 100-pound sandbag, he will definitely not be able to burst it, and even if you kill him, he will not be able to blow up the fourth sandbag.

Why is that? Obviously, although Qin Chuan has "divine power", one punch can blow up a hundred-pound sandbag, but this "divine power" is limited, and it will be gone when it is used up.

Even if he has divine power, but when he runs out, he will definitely be gone, and if he wants to use it again, he can only wait until his divine power recovers, just like human strength, and he can rest.

Qin Chuan's divine power is also yes, it can be recovered when it is used up, but it cannot be used countless times in a row. How can this be true?

Is there anything in the world that will never run out? Can't find it, can't find it at all.

There is only something that is regenerated continuously, and there is nothing that is immortal or imperishable.

Qin Chuan's divine power is the same.

Therefore, it can be known why Qin Chuan was able to measure the limit of his divine power, at most, he could only burst a three-hundred-pound sandbag.

This is his estimation after blowing up the two sandbags in the back.

Therefore, now that Qin Chuan's divine power has been exhausted, it will no longer be so powerful.

But don't be afraid, it's just depleted, not lost the ability, when Qin Chuan recovers, he still has that kind of divine power.

"I see." Qin Chuan pondered: "Divine power does exist, and it is not a passerby, but a master, but, like strength, this thing will run out." ”

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan clenched his fists again and punched the stake to test it.

"Smack!"

Sure enough, the divine power was almost consumed, and the fist power was no longer so godly, no longer so heavy, and I saw that the wooden stake was just broken by Qin Chuan, and it couldn't be interrupted at all, let alone broken.

"Look, that's exactly what happened."

"I didn't expect that although I have divine power, I can only burst three 100-pound sandbags in a row."

"After beating three, the strength becomes close to mediocrity, and even the wooden stakes are constantly beaten."

Before, when Qin Chuan didn't realize that he had divine power, he could break a small wooden stake with one punch, but now, he couldn't stop beating the slightly larger wooden stake, and he could only crack it.

"It seems that this is the case, if an outbreak is used to the limit, it will be about the same, it can only burst a three-hundred-pound sandbag, the sum of three hundred-pound sandbags."

Therefore, Qin Chuan's estimate is good.

"I don't believe in this evil," Qin Chuan was unconvinced: "I hit a wooden stake just now, not a sandbag, which can't be verified well, I'll try another 100-pound sandbag to see if I can break the fourth one." ”

Qin Chuan is more energetic.

The messenger lifted up a 100-pound sandbag.

The sandbag was hoisted, and Qin Chuan tried boxing again.

"Bang!" The punch went down, and as a result, it didn't show much of it, and the sandbag just shook violently.

Sure enough, the fourth sandbag, Qin Chuan couldn't explode.

Therefore, it was finally confirmed that "divine power", like ordinary power, has a time when it is weakened and exhausted.