Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Baili Tuming felt something gently pat his back.

Immediately afterward, a black figure overtook him from his left, moving many times faster than him.

Second lap, fifth lap, seventh lap...

Wang Jia'ao's speed did not decrease at all; on the contrary, it increased. His footsteps landed on the track, and each push kicked up a small cloud of dust.

Thirty kilograms of iron shot seemed to be nothing on his back, and he even had the strength to turn his head and wave to the dumbfounded recruits on the inside of the runway.

"On your left..."

Shen Qingzhu, who was running with his head down, suddenly turned his head and saw the black figure brush past his right side, the air currents making his clothes flutter.

Shen Qingzhu staggered, opened his mouth, and finally managed to squeeze out only one word: "Damn."

The tenth lap, the fifteenth lap...

Wang Jia'ao's speed was still ridiculously fast, as if the suppression of the Zhenxu Stele did not exist for him at all.

The other recruits on the track had already begun to slow down collectively. Some even stopped, bracing themselves on their knees and panting heavily, their eyes fixed on the black figure that was frantically circling the parade ground.

"How...how could he be so fast?!" A new recruit, barely able to catch his breath, exclaimed in terror.

"Wasn't the Zhenxu Stele supposed to suppress the forbidden area?! How come it's already here so quickly?!"

"That's thirty kilograms! Thirty kilograms! He ran faster than us empty-handed while carrying thirty kilograms!"

"Was he not actually suppressed by the Zhenxu Stele at all?!"

"Impossible! I feel my forbidden energy is completely locked, I can't even muster a trace of spiritual power! He must be the same!!"

"Then why can he run so fast?!"

"You're asking me?! Who should I ask?!"

The twentieth lap...

Wang Jia'ao had overtaken everyone for several rounds in a row, and each time he passed by them, he would leave behind a light and polite remark.

Excuse me.

"On your left."

"Your extravagance still needs improvement."

The sounds, mixed with the wind, drifted into everyone's ears. Baili Tuming had completely given up, panting heavily, his gaze fixed on the afterimage.

"Brother Jiahao... what... what are you made of...?"

"Is this...right...?"

The twenty-fifth lap...

Wang Jia'ao's speed did not decrease at all; in fact, it seemed to have increased slightly.

As he passed Hong Hao, he slightly turned his head, revealing a bright smile:

"Instructor Hong, running on these 30 kilograms of iron pellets is really comfortable, better than I expected."

[Jiahao Value +40]

[Current Jiahao Value: 15759]

Hong Hao's CPU is smoking.

He watched the black figure sprinting on the track at speeds far exceeding human limits, several thoughts swirling in his mind.

Hasn't the Zhenxu Stele already been activated?

Wasn't this guy's forbidden energy already suppressed?

Then why can he still run so fast?

Is this the speed of a normal person? Let alone new recruits, even veterans who have undergone years of physical training could never run at this speed while carrying 30 kilograms of iron pellets.

This isn't a problem with the forbidden area; it's that his body is on a different level.

Hong Hao felt that his worldview was collapsing at a visible speed.

"Wang Jia'ao, your Forbidden Ruins........

"It's being suppressed."

Without turning his head, Wang Jia'ao replied in a relaxed voice, "I can feel that my mental energy is completely unavailable, as if it doesn't exist."

"and you......."

"Oh, you mean speed?"

When Wang Jia'ao finished the twenty-eighth lap, he slowed down a little, turned his head to the side, and a calm smile curved his lips.

"What does running fast have to do with the Forbidden Ruins? This is my own ability."

Hong Hao: "..."

[Jiahao Value +40]

[Current Jiajia Value: 15809]

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jia'ao had already run two or five laps, maintaining an almost unbelievable high speed throughout.

The recruits who had been waiting to see him make a fool of himself at the edge of the parade ground were now all silent.

Is this guy really human?

After completing the eighth lap, Shen Qingzhu stopped and watched the black figure pass by her with a complicated expression.

He originally thought that with his [Qi Min], he would be the absolute star among this year's Night's Watch recruits.

As a result, Jiahao not only demonstrated strength stronger than Wuliang at the Zhan Realm, but even under the suppression of the Zhenxu Stele, he ran faster than him while carrying 30 kilograms of iron sand, by several orders of magnitude.

Baili Tuming had completely given up resisting, so he simply plopped down on the edge of the track, looking up at the dark shadow that repeatedly swept across the horizon:

"Brother Jiahao, you're so generous...!"

On the twenty-ninth lap, as Wang Jia'ao passed the panting recruits at the edge of the track, he asked:

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

"How about we take a break?"

"If you can't run anymore, take a break. Don't push yourself."

"After all, it's normal for there to be a difference between humans and gods."

Those words sounded like concern, but combined with his nonchalant expression, they had the effect of striking at his heart.

[Jiahao Value +10]

[Jiahao Value +10]

[Jiahao Value +........]

[Current Jiahao Value: 16900]

The thirtieth lap.

Wang Jia'ao stopped in front of Hong Hao, took the three bags of iron filings off his shoulder, gently placed them on the ground, then patted non-existent dust off his hands and looked up at Hong Hao:

"You've finished running, Instructor Hong."

It took Hong Hao a while to squeeze out a sentence: "You...you're done running?" He glanced at the stopwatch, then at Wang Jia'ao.

I ran 30 kilometers with weights, 30 laps, in less than two minutes.

Is this data that a human could produce?

"Yeah, I'm done running."

Wang Jia'ao nodded.

"Can I go have breakfast now? Running so many laps must have been quite tiring."

Hong Hao remained silent for a long time, and finally said in a resigned voice:

"Go."

This isn't just Jiahao anymore, he's a god among gods.