Not only Jin Yina wanted to see Ma Ran's test results.

She was just the only one who spoke her mind.

"Spit!"

Sitting next to Ma Ran, Su Qiangwei looked displeased: "Why are there always these self-satisfied people?"

"Does Superpower have such side effects?"

Even if Ma Ran didn't say a word, she could sense a familiar aura.

This is...

A sign of making a public display of strength!

If there's anything different from the usual...

Previously, Ma Ran was always proactive, but this time, he was anticipated by others.

"Go! Go!"

Su Qiangwei patted Ma Ran's shoulder: "Dazzle them blind with your brilliance!"

"Do well, and it's also a matter of national pride."

Although privately she and Ma Ran were competitors, she knew full well what should and shouldn't be done in such an event with many foreign Extraordinary Ones.

Ma Ran glanced at her indifferently, slipped his hand into his pocket, and in a flash...

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he had moved from the audience to the Inner Qi Detector.

Having used it once before, Ma Ran didn't need guidance and directly sat inside the machine, calmly putting on the sci-fi silver-red helmet.

After the Lotus City Demon Mountain campaign, the Bureau of Supernatural Phenomenon Research updated the Inner Qi Detector, enhancing its functions, allowing for a higher detection ceiling.

Everyone held their breaths, waiting for the moment the results would appear.

Inner Qi, Fighting Spirit, no matter what it was called, it ultimately referred to the same thing.

For people like Su Qiangwei, who surpassed many predecessors in a short time, training more than a dozen acupoints and taking the lead, everyone was envious but could accept it.

Most Extraordinary Ones are overly confident; even if they fall behind temporarily, they never think they'll always be under others.

No one disputes Su Qiangwei's talent and strength.

She is someone they can catch up with.

But as for Ma Ran...

Even if countless pieces of intelligence indicated he surpassed the limits of Black Rock Martial Arts, carving out a new martial realm, who would believe that, being an Earthling, there truly exists someone a hundredfold or even thousandfold more naturally gifted than themselves unless they saw it with their own eyes?

"Prophet's Inner Qi cultivation talent is renowned."

Otarovsky's gaze focused on Ma Ran, speaking in heavily accented, twisted Mandarin, "Today, I can finally witness it firsthand!"

"In my country, many people think the Prophet indeed holds strategic significance, but there's some exaggeration in his Inner Qi cultivation."

"Unlike them, because I've seen a true genius, I believe in the Prophet's abilities."

"Recently, the number of alien invaders on Earth is increasing, and every country, every faction, is struggling to cope."

"I hope my judgment is correct."

"I hope..."

"The Prophet can show us a glimmer of a breakthrough."

Otarovsky always believed that Ma Ran's S-level rating was at least fifty percent attributable to his Inner Qi cultivation and innovation abilities, besides his Limited Foreknowledge.

No matter how strong a Superpower, it can only be used by oneself, and can't benefit the general public.

But Ma Ran's ability and talent for Inner Qi Martial Arts deduction, in Otarovsky's eyes, can be called a National Guardian, not inferior to any S-level!

"Then open your eyes wide and watch carefully!"

With a space between them, Su Qiangwei placed her hand on a bucket of popcorn, her demeanor serious, her tone firm: "That guy may have a terrible character, but he has never disappointed in this aspect!"

As if responding to the girl's words, the blue data sped across the Inner Qi Detector's display, and a moment later, a string of text appeared.

Prophet Ma Ran, China, 1024.

Hiss...

Many Extraordinary Ones drew a sharp breath.

Fighting Spirit... No! The Ninth Rank of Inner Qi's limit shouldn't be 512 acupoints, right?

Claiming differences in calculation is purely self-deception.

Just by quantity, Ma Ran surpassed everyone who cultivates Inner Qi!

Even for those specializing in Inner Qi Martial Arts, catching up is unimaginable!

Look at the Martial God in second place, and you'll see how preposterous this result is!

The difference between a thousand and ten is a hundredfold!

Su Qiangwei sneered: "I knew they'd compare me to him!"

"You guys are so tiresome!"

On reflection, Ma Ran's acupoint count is just enough for the Tenth Rank of Inner Qi, barely breaking a thousand; at the Eleventh and Twelfth Ranks, his energies are focused on practicality, involving advanced techniques of property change, so the total Inner Qi doesn't change much.

Master Qiangwei's acupoint count...

Hmm!

Hasn't broken a thousand!

Though Ma Ran cultivates quickly, Su Qiangwei isn't slow either!

With Myriad Transformations in hand, all sorts of odd, seemingly useless Superpowers, in Su Qiangwei's hands, can be melded together to create her unique Cheats.

For instance, the "Inner Qi Cultivation Speed Hack 1.0" combines Blood Boiling and High-speed Metabolism.

Who knows? She might eventually develop versions 2.0 or even 9.0 of her Golden Finger.

Thinking this way, Su Qiangwei felt the gap between her and Ma Ran wasn't all that vast!

However...

Not everyone can have the same mindset as Su Qiangwei.

"Hey, hey!"

"Is this number for real?"

"Could the machine be malfunctioning?"

"Even if he detects a number like 256, I wouldn't be surprised, but 1024 seems a bit excessive..."

"It's impossible to error! There's no point in faking this kind of thing!"

"You say there's no point, so there's no point?"

"Just try it; even though Ma Ran is a National Guardian-level Ability User, his Limited Foreknowledge hardly enhances personal combat power. If you're not convinced, you can go down and spar with him; anyway, I'm willing to believe it."

"Forget about sparring; I didn't mean it... After all, this Prophet, long ago, single-handedly ventured into and conquered the 'Land of Nightmares.' Plus, he prophesied the arrival of the Demon Mountain. Regardless of the outcome, I owe him; what would it look like if I challenged him?"

As everyone discussed, the screen displayed a new number.

Prophet Ma Ran, China, 1500.

Many were already shaken and began questioning life at this point.

Ma Ran slowly opened his eyes and removed his helmet.

At the moment he opened his eyes, the Extraordinary Ones present felt an inexplicable heart-pounding fear, as though they were being stared at by a terrifying primordial beast.

Ma Ran glanced at the test results, raised his brow, shook his head, and said: "There's a problem with this result."

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