Chapter 566: One hundred and eight thousand catties of Seagod Trident
"Speaking of which, what is the current situation in the Douluo Continent? Is the customs so strict? β
Along the way, Hawke remembered that when he returned to the Tiandou border, he saw the cruising ships that already had the appearance of modern warships, and he only felt dreamy.
He has only been away from the Douluo Continent for eight years, and he has changed so much?
However, as a traverser, he can't say that he can't keep up with the times, but he just feels that if he continues to develop like this, he may need to work even if he becomes a god in the future.
"Of course, after all, this is the Age of Discovery!" Xiao Qing said matter-of-factly, "The world is constantly evolving, and so is the other world. β
Huo Ke couldn't complain, after all, if Tang San hadn't opened up this era, it would take at least 20,000 years for the Douluo Continent to develop to the current level.
Coming to the door of the Soul Martial Manor, Shen Monkey and Youji stopped the four of them.
Twelve Yuanchen has been in Wuhun City for the past eight years, acting as Tang San's bodyguard and part-time Soul Martial Manor gatekeeper.
"You three know this guy?" Shen Monkey frowned slightly.
"I've met him." Xiao Bai said respectfully, "And the Holy Son has talked to him before, looking at his anxious appearance, it seems that he has an urgent matter to find the Holy Son, and he and we are from the same hometown, so can the two of you be accommodating?" β
Shen Monkey frowned, looked at Hawke a few times, pointed to the long strip-like object wrapped in a piece of linen cloth in his hand, and said, "I don't know if it's true or not, but this thing in your hand can't be brought in, we need to check it." β
"I'm afraid it won't work." Hawke shook his head.
"What? Could it be that you still have gold in it, afraid that we will ignore it? The rooster squinted his eyes and sneered, "Don't say that we are not bad for money, even if it is really gold, it is not worth as much as a stone in the manor." β
"Not really." Hawke grinned and uncovered the linen cloth from it, revealing a trident that shone in the sunlight.
"It's golden!" Shen Monkey was slightly surprised, "This is a work of art?" Could it be that you want to sacrifice this thing to the Holy Son, so as to seek wealth for the rest of your life? β
"Then I still advise you to extinguish this heart, the Holy Son is not uncommon."
"And you have this thing, find a reputable auction house to auction, and you will have no worries for the rest of your life, right?"
The reason why Shen Monkey said this is because Hawke's dress is indeed too plain, his clothes are seriously faded, and there are a lot of openings... However, Shen Monkey also noticed a trace of strangeness: the other party was strong and full of qi and blood, but there was no trace of soul power fluctuations, normal people, even if they were well maintained, it was impossible to have such strong qi and blood, and even the keen she could hear that his heartbeat was like the waves of the sea, stretching endlessly.
This man must be a master!
This is also one of the reasons why this guy came over before and was driven away by her - the identity, friend, and personality of the Holy Son, Twelve Yuanchen have figured it out in the past eight years, this guy suddenly appeared, and he must not be a friend or relative of the Holy Son, even if he really knows the Holy Son, he can't easily put it in, and he must wait for the Holy Son to come back and personally determine it.
"It's not." Hawke was a little crying and laughing, "This thing is heavy, ordinary people can't hold it." β
The Poseidon Trident, also known as the Golden Trident, weighs 108,000 catties, but in the hands of the inheritor, its weight is only one hundred and eight catties, but when used, it will cause an effect of 108,000 catties.
Before becoming a god, no matter how strong a mortal is, the kind of weapon that can be held for a long time must not weigh more than a thousand catties, and it is useless except to increase the burden on himself.
The weight is too heavy, and it can only be used to explode.
This can be seen from Haotian Sect's self-created soul skills such as the chaotic cloak, Haotian Nine Uniques, and the Explosive Ring, even Tang Chen can't change this.
Messing with the cloak, borrowing strength, it is most likely because the hammer is too heavy, so it has to be so.
Haotian is nine unique, mostly ingenious.
Explode the ring, bursting with instantaneous power.
This is still the weight of the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul itself for the soul master, which can offset a part, similar to the 108,000 jin Seagod Trident in the hands of the successor is only one hundred and eight catties, no matter how heavy the Haotian Hammer is, even if there are 100,000 catties, in the hands of the soul master who holds it, its weight is only about one hundred catties at most.
Otherwise, even if the soul master with the Haotian Hammer can hold a hammer that weighs so much, it will be difficult to wield the hammer, and even if he can wield it, but after a hammer, he will probably be exhausted.
Let's put it this way, if someone can really hold a weapon weighing more than 10,000 catties under normal circumstances, then its own strength can at least withstand more than 10 million tons of mountains.
"Can't take it?" Shen Monkey felt that the other party looked down on him, and just wanted to try, but when he saw Tang San coming from nearby, he hurriedly greeted him with Youji, and said, "Holy Son." β
"Hmm." Tang San had just returned from the Martial Spirit Research Institute at this time, and the first time he saw Hawke, he was attracted by the golden trident, "Seagod's artifact, tsk, sure enough, you embarked on that road." β
"No way, it's the best way I can think of." Hawke handed over the Seagod Trident, wanting to test Tang San's strength.
In the original work, the ninety-nine-level Bo Saixi can hold the 108,000-pound Seagod Trident, but it is limited to being able to hold it, and he can't wield it at all.
Therefore, through this, Hawke could judge how strong Tang San was.
Tang San was not polite, he took the Seagod Trident, his arm sank slightly, it felt like holding a big watermelon weighing ten catties.
Tossed, flailed, and then used it as a spear, dancing, picking, stabbing, splitting, all in one go.
"Shh~"
Exhaling a breath of white air, Tang San returned it to Hawk and said, "A good weapon, it can be used as fitness equipment." β
Hawke was dumbfounded, and after taking the Seagod Trident, he said sneeringly: "This weighs 108,000 catties, how much strength do you have?" β
"For now, if the means are exhausted, I can forcibly push the entire Sun and Moon Continent to the side of the Douluo Continent, so that the two sections are bordered." Tang San thought about it for a moment and calculated such a result.
"It's more powerful than God." Hawke knew that Tang San was not talking about pure strength, but about including other means, but even so, I was afraid that he would be able to crush a large number of gods.
At least, a hundred-level powerhouse who did not ascend to the god realm after becoming a god and did not absorb the qi of the immortal spirit to make up for the deficit is definitely not comparable, which means that even if he inherits the position of the sea god, he still has to be one head lower than Tang San.
"Not as good as God, at least God lives longer than I do." Tang San shrugged his shoulders, said a few words of encouragement to Shen Monkey and Youji, and then walked into the manor with Huo Ke, Xiaobai, Xiaoqing, and Xu HuangΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
(End of chapter)
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