Strongest Hammer God novel Chapter 647

The Core Disciples seemed skeptical.

"Why would you not need to become stronger?" the top Core Disciple asked.

"My life isn't in danger," Kyle said with a shrug. "I can experiment a bit. I can try some things here and there and look how they turn out."

Slowly, the Core Disciples started to lose some respect for Kyle.

This guy was just dicking around all day?

How did someone like that become a Unique Transcendent?

"You have become complacent, haven't you?" the top Core Disciple asked.

He was trying his best to hide his falling respect for him, but Kyle still noticed.

"Nope," Kyle said with a smile. "I'm working on my power without any breaks. I'm just not growing stronger."

Most of the Disciples just felt like this was an excuse, while others remained skeptical.

It couldn't be that simple, right?

"You have not focused on any Laws," the top Disciple said. "You have not unlocked any Clusters. Your Momentum has not increased. I can't see any way in which you could be working on your power."

Kyle just shrugged without saying anything.

The Disciples talked amongst each other via voice transmission while a couple of seconds of silence passed.

The Head also wasn't sure what Kyle was doing.

It sounded like he was just dicking around all day.

Yet, Kyle's status as a member of the Array of Stars made him believe that he had to be working on something.

He just didn't know what.

"Meteor Hammer," the Head said. "While you are part of the Array of Stars, as an Exchange Seeker, you must follow our guidelines."

"Of course," Kyle said with a respectful nod.

Compared to the last Core Elder, this one was actually pretty nice, which was why Kyle had no issues showing his respect.

"Total power is our criterion for selecting Core Disciples. Since you have not been tested yet, I want you to prove that you are worthy of that title. Are you confident that you can win against at least one other Core Disciple in a battle?" the Head asked.

Kyle nodded. "The top five will count as different levels of True Battle for me, but fighting any of the other ones would not count as a True Battle."

At that moment, everyone looked with incredulity at Kyle.

What did this guy just say?

A 0/12 Primal said that he could easily defeat several 6/12 and 7/12 Primals?!

Even the Head was shocked.

Meteor Hammer was that strong?!

"Are you willing to prove it?" the Head asked with a serious voice.

"Sure," Kyle said casually. The Disciples looked with a mix of skepticism and disregard at Kyle.

Sure, Kyle had to know a Complex Level Three Law, but how could that bridge such a big Realm gap?

"Let me," one of the Disciples said, floating out from the crowd.

Kyle looked over and saw that this was one of the Disciples with seven unlocked Clusters.

Kyle couldn't see through his Laws, but he could tell, just based on feeling, that this guy knew somewhere between four and eight Fragments of the Law of Body.

This guy was not weak.

He was probably within the top 20.

But that barely mattered.

The difference between someone who knew the Law of Body and someone who didn't was huge.

The Head looked at Kyle. "Are you willing to fight with him?"

"Sure," Kyle said.

The other Disciples flew away to give the two combatants space.

The Disciple narrowed his eyes and pulled out two swords. "Do you prefer fighting on the ground or in the air?" he asked.

"I genuinely don't care," Kyle said with a shrug.

The Disciple grew a bit angry.

Kyle seemed awfully arrogant.

"There's no starting signal," the Disciple said. "You should prepare yourself for battle."

"I'm already prepared," Kyle answered with a smile. "Come at me whenever."

"Fine!" the Disciple shouted.

He thought about saying a sick one-liner, but he decided against it. After all, what if Meteor Hammer actually won?

Their colleague was completely helpless! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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