Ultraman God-level Evolution

I never thought that this guy would not only be ignorant, but also try to get ahead.

"..."

After hearing what Ultra Father said, Mother Ultra fell silent.

Three thousand years old, becoming an intermediate warrior is indeed not possible.

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"Let's get started!"

Zoffy said lightly, staring at Diga who was holding the "grip strength device" with both hands.

Not to mention, Diga's confidence just now actually made him feel a little bit of anticipation.

On the light screen, a grip strength column diagram was at the "0" position at this time.

"Yeah!"

Diga nodded slightly, and a touch of excitement and anticipation rose in his heart.

He also wanted to know what level he had reached with all his strength now.

And the first generation, Jack, Ace and several others also stared at the light screen intently, for fear of missing a single detail.

"Ka Ka..."

Gathering all the strength in his hands, Diga can exert force.

On the light screen...

"1...100...200..."

The data soared in a straight line normally. The whole hall was very quiet, with only the data jumping on the light screen.

"500...800...1000..."

It seemed to be the normal level of Dijia. Although everyone looked a little surprised, they were not very surprised.

"1500...2500...3500..."

The data jumping rapidly on the light screen seemed to stimulate everyone's nerves at once.

"This...doesn't this kid have only 3,000 grip strength? How come he is still shooting at 3,500?"

"No...impossible, two days, two days to increase the grip strength by 500!"

"I guess this kid didn't use all his strength in the last test, um, that must be the case!"

"3,500 grip strength should be his limit!"

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But everyone's whispered discussions did not stop the data on the light screen from jumping rapidly.

"3500...4000...4500..."

"Fuck..."

"No way..."

"How is it possible..."

...

Various surprised voices suddenly rang out in the quiet hall.

Ultra Father on the top had already clenched his fists tightly, staring at the jumping light screen with a dead look.

Ultra Mother next to him was also stunned at this time.

"Could it be... Intermediate Warrior... is it true!" Zoffy next to Diga, as if dreaming, also showed a look of surprise.

"5000...6000...7000..."

The jumping data on the light screen did not slow down at all because of the surprise of the crowd, but the distance spanned became larger and larger.

"Seven...seven thousand!? This...is this a dream?" Ace was already sluggish, and slapped his face twice with a "slap".

"Three thousand years old, seven thousand grip strength, this is no longer a monster, but a miracle!" The first generation exclaimed with numbness all over his body.

"It turns out... it turns out that his strength is so strong. Could he have lasted so long in the pursuit of the space dinosaur Zetton, and could he easily defeat Geno?" Eddie seemed to have figured something out, his head was like a ball of paste.

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"Ka Ka..."

Above, Father Ultra's fists made a slight sound of bursting and clenching, and his eyes were slightly excited.

"After so many tens of thousands of years, our Kingdom of Light finally has a genius comparable to King Ultra!" Ultra looked at Dijia and his eyes became extremely eager and excited again.

"This child... he really did it!" Mother Ultra next to her had blurred eyes.

"7000... 7500... 7900..."

Looking at the data on the light screen again, the speed of the surge finally slowed down, and it was no longer as fierce as before.

"9000..."

Finally, the number stayed at nine thousand.

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Chapter 47 Prove yourself, intermediate warrior!

"9000..."

On the screen, the ordinary nine thousand is so shocking and terrifying at this moment.

Because this represents the grip strength of a child who is only three thousand years old!

The history of the Kingdom of Light has never had such a thing!

"Nine thousand!? It's against the sky, against the sky..."

"How did this child practice, how could he have such a terrifying grip strength?"

"Three thousand years old, nine thousand grip strength, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no one would believe it even if I killed them!"

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The whole hall was instantly filled with exclamations, shock, and unbelievable voices.

"Huh..."

Father Ultra could no longer sit still, his body flashed like countless electric currents, and he slowly stood up, as if he was filled with tens of millions of pounds of silver.

He...really wronged this child!

"Kane, you should go and apologize to him later." Mother Ultra also stood up at this time, looking at Father Ultra with a reproachful look.

"Hmm..."

Miraculously, Father Ultra actually nodded and agreed.

"Nine thousand!? No way."

Diga, who was squeezing the gripper with all his strength, looked at the huge number on the light screen and cursed in his heart, obviously not very satisfied.

"You bastard, you haven't reached the intermediate warrior level, and I've confirmed my boast."

"Not only that, but I have to be forced to join the Ultra School for education, wasting five thousand years in vain."

Two thoughts flashed through Diga's mind quickly, and an unyielding emotion instantly filled his body.

"Fuck, fight!"

"Huh..."

The body was like a sleeping lion awakening, and suddenly the energy fluctuations rose again.

"Hmm? This kid hasn't given up yet, and is still adding strength. Isn't your 9,000 not his limit?"

"Isn't he really an intermediate warrior?"

A terrible thought instantly spread in the minds of several Ultra Brothers.

"9000...9010...9020..."

"Hmm?"

Above, Ultra Father's footsteps just stepped down stopped abruptly, and he stared at the light screen that was jumping again like death.

"Ahhh..."

At this time, Dijia's skin was slightly bulging and trembling because he was too strong.

In the last life, he didn't have the ability to control his own destiny.

In this life, he swore that he would work hard to make himself the strongest and have the qualifications to control his own destiny.

Yes, he wanted to prove himself!

Dijia's mind was instantly filled with unyielding and unyielding emotions.

"Huh..."

A storm of energy fluctuations surged on his body again.

And on the light screen in front...

"9050...9300...9600..."

The data jump span widened again.

"Damn, no way!"

The people staring at the light screen were shocked again by the rapid change of the data.

"How...how is this possible? Secondary boost? He was obviously at his limit just now!"

"This child, I...I really can't understand it more and more, it's like a dream."

...

The data on the light screen changed again, making everyone present feel horrified and their heads numb.

This scene that goes against common sense happened in front of them.

"This child...must join Ultra School. Such a demon must be taught correctly and must not be allowed to be contaminated by any bad habits."

Father of Ultra murmured softly, looking at the back of Dijia, as if looking at a "big baby".

"Based on his personality, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish!" Mother of Ultra next to him sighed secretly.

"No, didn't he make an agreement with Zoffy?"

Ultra Father suddenly showed a conspiratorial smile, "It's time to call those two kids, Neos and Mebius."

Ultra Father finished speaking, and immediately sent out a thought.

If Diga on the field knew that he was working hard to prove himself, and Ultra Father wanted him to join Ultra School with even greater determination, he would probably spurt out a mouthful of blood.

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"9950...9965...9973..."

On the light screen, the jumping data once again climbed slowly like a snail.

"No, I will never give up before 10,000!"

"I want to prove myself!"

Diga's trembling body, even if his whole body felt as uncomfortable as if it was cracked, even if it felt as sore as if it was bitten by countless ants.

But, there was a belief that supported him, and he didn't dare to give up even a little.

Only when the grip strength reaches 10,000, can you be a true intermediate warrior.

"This child has such strong faith and perseverance..."

"No wonder he can grow so fast. I guess no one can match his perseverance."