Chapter 156 - Using the Missile As An Endorsement
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I, The Dragon Overlord Chapter 156 - Using the Missile As An Endorsement

The world was shocked.

When seeing the mysterious old man come out of the flames unharmed and as pristine as before, the spectators when numb with shock.

This was a thermobaric missile.

Whether it was a small thermobaric missile or a big thermobaric missile, it was still a thermobaric missile.

How powerful was this thing you might ask? It’s so powerful that everything in its immediate radius would be instantly annihilated by its heat and pressure. Nothing should have been able to survive it.

But the old man was unfazed at all, and even his clothes weren’t torn. What was more terrifying was that the old man was not at the edge of the explosion radius. He had even punched the missile head-on. With his own body, he had withstood the full power of the explosion and the high temperature.

“I can now understand why characters in Dragon Ball don’t lose their underwear during fights. It wasn’t that the author of Dragon Ball was stupid, but only the strong could protect their underwear properly.”

“One punch against a thermobaric explosion? I want to be invincible as well.”

“In the human arsenal of mass destruction weapons, other than nuclear missiles would be chemical and biological weapons, but I think that chemical and biological weapons may even be less effective on these superhumans.”

“By training in Bajiquan, he could reach a point where his flesh could contend against a thermobaric explosion? Even martial arts novels don’t dare write such things. This is simply dark fantasy, right?”

“Mom, is Earth really Earth?!”

“......”

People all over the world were discussing the incredible scene. Moreover, countless foreigners were excitedly clamoring to go to China and learn martial arts. Although they understood that the so-called martial artists in China could never compare in power to the old man, humans had a tendency to view things positively.

In the captain’s room of the nuclear submarine, numerous American officers and sailors gulped their saliva. They incredulously looked at the result.

“I-is he injured or not?”

“God, how would I know.

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