Daily Evolution from Mastering Tai Chi

Nemo Point.

Wang Ye stood quietly in mid-air, surrounded by a vast ocean, and no matter which direction he looked, he could only see an endless expanse of sea.

Within a two-thousand-kilometer radius, not even a small island could be found.

Standing here.

All you can see is the boundless seawater.

All you can hear is the roar of the waves.

All you can feel is the ultimate sense of solitude.

Now the closest thing to Wang Ye is the satellite at the edge of space.

He stood on the sea surface, slowly raised his head, and looked at the low-orbit satellite closest to him. At this moment, Wang Ye’s gaze met the dozens of officers and scientists in front of the screen. His gaze was like a sharp blade, penetrating thousands of kilometers, stabbing directly into their hearts.

A scientist hesitantly said, "Does he know that we’re watching him?"

"It feels... possible."

"With his strength, he should be able to predict such things."

"I even suspect he wanted us to see him on purpose."

He had this suspicion for a reason.

It’s important to know that they had tried to locate Wang Ye with satellites before.

But for some reason, their satellites rarely captured Wang Ye’s image across the globe.

This led them to speculate whether Wang Ye possessed some kind of optical invisibility.

As long as Wang Ye activated optical invisibility, he could evade satellite detection.

But this time,

Wang Ye actively appeared in their view.

What is his purpose?

Is Wang Ye trying to tell them something?

An officer analyzed gravely, "According to our high-orbit satellite records, he seems to have appeared from the Mariana Trench. Does he really have some connection with that Megalodon? Or is there truly a secret at the deepest part of the trench that made him so powerful?"

The scientist Matthew frowned and said, "Keep recording, I want to see what he’s capable of."

The officer nodded and said, "Yes, we’ll record the entire process in high definition so you can review it later for research."

All the scientists were discussing continuously,

predicting what Wang Ye would do next.

But just as they were in heated discussion,

the Wang Ye on screen suddenly posed with his fist next to his cheek.

A sharp-eyed officer immediately said, "Is that... a boxing stance?"

"What does he want to hit? Who is he fighting against?"

"Is he fighting the whales and sharks in the ocean?"

Matthew shook his head and said, "No, there are no whales or sharks at Nemo Point, the nutrition there is very sparse, only small fish and shrimp can survive. Whales and such large creatures can’t survive there and have to swim to other sea areas."

The scientist standing next to him said with tremoring pupils, "Is he... planning to punch the ocean?"

Why did Wang Ye choose to do these things at Nemo Point? Clearly, he was minimizing his destructive impact on human society. What kind of destructive power needs to be mitigated by 2,000 kilometers of ocean to ensure safety? Even the most powerful hydrogen bomb today doesn’t claim to reach 2,000 kilometers, does it?

Realizing this, all the scientists vaguely guessed Wang Ye’s intention; he probably wanted to flex his muscles in front of them all.

Normally, individual force is indeed no threat to a nation, but Wang Ye is an exception; his personal strength is enough to threaten an entire nation, even the world. Hence, no one dared to ignore whatever move Wang Ye was about to make. If Wang Ye truly could stir the whole ocean with individual might, then no country in the world could possibly handle this man anymore.

In the screen,

after Wang Ye posed in a boxing stance,

the surrounding seawater rippled.

His body had already released a presence powerful enough to affect reality.

After approximately two breaths.

He finally moved.

As he twisted his waist muscles, his body followed a very standard force transmission path.

Strength started from beneath his feet.

If viewed through a high-speed camera slowed down by a thousand times, one could see an invisible force conducting to his arm at twenty times the speed of sound. Instantly, the muscles in his arm erupted with even more astonishing speed and force during the conduction. Leading the tip of his fist to swing forward at thirty times the speed of sound, a visible shockwave surged outward in all directions centered on his arm.

At this moment, the force had reached its peak, and Wang Ye’s fist tore through the air, creating a neat cut like a piece of paper being sliced, compressing the atmosphere ahead into a milky whiteness.

Next moment, the fist was suddenly thrust forward.

The shockwave, compressed to its limit, finally unleashed.

With a sound like a roaring beast, it conducted forward at the same thirty times the speed of sound, violently pushing the seawater ahead to the left and right.

At this moment, winds surged and clouds rose.

The entire Earth seemed to start quivering because of it.

This punch, akin to a nuclear explosion, shattered everything in front of him into tiny fragments.

The fish and shrimp under the sea, the exposed reefs and glaciers.

Even the clouds in the sky.

Were forcibly pushed apart or shattered by him.

The clouds, composed of tiny droplets, were instantly shredded into cotton-like fluff by the terrifying force, but mostly they were forcibly pushed aside, and merged with the surrounding clouds.

So-called cloud layers are actually composed of millions of droplets and ice crystals.

These tiny particles scatter sunlight.

When sunlight hits the cloud layer, the light is scattered in different angles and directions by the tiny particles in the cloud.