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Chapter 195 - 195 163 Zhang Yu's Digestive Power!

195: Chapter 163: Zhang Yu’s Digestive Power!

195: Chapter 163: Zhang Yu’s Digestive Power!

Another Little God said, “Meng Tao eats quickly, but without the support of a Gluttony Spirit Root, his own body can’t digest it all, and he’ll just get slower and slower.”

Huang Zichou said, “Yes, this round requires eating while digesting; eating fast is useless.

The key is who digests the fastest.”

As he spoke, Dai Xingzhi suddenly stood up, patted his bulging belly, and asked, “Examiner, where’s the toilet?”

With a flash of light, a spot on the side of the exam hall, originally inconspicuous, revealed over a dozen toilet doors illuminated.

Dai Xingzhi took a deep breath, and in the next moment, his whole body’s muscles tensed as he shot towards the toilet.

In the first second, he dashed into the toilet.

In the second second, a series of loud noises emerged from the toilet.

In the third second, he walked out of the toilet while fastening his pants.

All this was completed in just three seconds.

Such astonishing speed, powerful stomach strength, and digestive capacity instantly shocked many students present.

Pooing so fast – what kind of amazing physique is this?

Looking at his rank at 10th place, Dai Xingzhi returned to his exam position, grabbed a large bucket of synthetic food, and resumed devouring it like mad.

He thought to himself, “Hmph, many students seem to have not realized that one’s food intake reflects their metabolism and digestive ability.”

“And digestion…

is not just about swallowing food.”

Not far away, Meng Tao watched this scene, startled, “Damn it.”

As a long-term user of the Gluttony Spirit Root, Meng Tao was a student who could become stronger even by eating waste.

In order to get stronger, he spent a large amount of time eating every day.

This gave him a stomach that could adapt to massive food intake and swallow more food in a short time.

But without the Gluttony Spirit Root now, he couldn’t digest food quickly like usual.

Even because he relied too much on the Gluttony Spirit Root usually…

he found his stomach’s digestive capacity lacked training and might not be as good as other students’.

Watching a few students dash toward the toilets while his own belly felt nothing, Meng Tao grew more anxious.

“Damn it!”

“Right now, I don’t even have the slightest urge to go to the toilet.”

“How can I win like this?”

“How can I win?”

Seeing his ranking quickly drop to 5th and then begin to slide to 6th, Meng Tao felt a wave of powerlessness.

At the same time, another person on the scene also felt the urgency.

Zhang Yu furrowed his brow, thinking to himself, “Damn, the rich have higher body strength…

even going to the toilet is faster than us poor folks?

This world is so unfair!”

Using the circulation of Red Marrow Primordial Qi, Zhang Yu’s stomach worked like a giant millstone, swiftly grinding down mouthfuls of synthetic food.

Although eating the synthetic food made him want to vomit, he still rushed to a respectable rank of 17th.

But as the remnants of food in his stomach piled up, the efficiency of his digestion decreased, and his eating speed kept slowing.

Not only did he drop to 18th in a blink, but he was also drawing closer to the 19th place behind him.

Seeing his precarious ranking and feeling the mounting pressure, Zhang Yu didn’t panic but decided to observe how his opponents were handling it.

He turned to look at the 19th place chasing him, wanting to see what exactly they were doing.

It turned out to be Li Tongyun, who had competed with him in the previous round, number 36.

Li Tongyun was gulping down synthetic food, while layers of milky white sticky substances began to appear on her body’s surface, quickly evaporating under her burning body temperature, leaving patches of white marks.

Huang Zichou commented, “This is the digestive system modification surgery, right?

Able to excrete waste through the sweat glands.”

Another Little God said, “Normally, it shouldn’t discharge this milky white substance.”

“In this state, the protein content in her sweat is probably too high, forming a tension and making it sticky.”

Huang Zichou said, “Simply put, she can’t digest so much protein, so she’s in a state of indigestion.”

“And to continue eating, she chose to expel waste without fully digesting, which is known as…”

Deng Bingding stated, “Diarrhea.”

Is diarrhea considered cheating?

All the gods present looked at Deng Bingding, awaiting the decision of this chief examiner.

After a moment of contemplation, Deng Bingding said, “It can be considered a form of body control, let’s go by the ranking.”

After finishing a large bucket of synthetic food, Li Tongyun saw that she’d already moved to 18th place, feeling a burst of excitement.

She thought to herself, “Good thing I had the digestive tract modification surgery done when I had money; I should be able to stay in the top twenty this round.”

“If I continue to push on, focusing on eating without worrying about the toilet, I might squeeze forward a few more spots.”

Watching Li Tongyun eating and having diarrhea simultaneously, Zhang Yu knew he couldn’t emulate that move.

At the same time, dropping to 19th made him feel a greater challenge and pressure.

But he still didn’t panic or act rashly, instead, he continued to observe other contestants, looking for inspiration and solutions.

“What the heck, what’s going on with Azhen?”

Watching Bai Zhenzhen’s belly swell madly, Zhang Yu first paused in surprise, then realized: “This guy’s Thunder Body has developed incredible toughness to adapt to high speeds.”

“With such astounding toughness, she just stuffs her stomach with food like that?

Is she giving up on high-speed digestion?”

Looking at her rank of 20, Zhang Yu felt concerned for her, but he had no solution.

Then Zhang Yu turned his gaze to Yu Xinghan, ranked 16th, and saw his stomach expand and contract, making a series of croaking sounds.

In the True God’s network, Huang Zichou remarked: “Is this Yu Xinghan using Great Toad Qi?

He’s actually cultivated a technique specifically for digestion?”

Deng Bingding commented: “After all, he is a Golden Core disciple.

Although Yu Xinghan isn’t outstanding in any area, he’s well-balanced, with hardly any weaknesses.

Just like with eating, many students assume as long as they eat well, it’s fine.”

“However, having a Body Refining Technique that aids digestion can provide more nourishment from each meal, allowing a slight lead over others.”

“Over time, this becomes a terrifying gap.”

Zhang Yu couldn’t understand what Yu Xinghan was doing, so he turned his gaze to Yun Jing, ranked second, wanting to see what this top high school student from Xiandu City was doing.

Yun Jing continuously poured food into the large hole in his chest, his entire body turning bright red, with the surrounding air appearing slightly distorted from the heat.

Amidst waves of heat, streams of black smoke erupted from his mouth and pores, leaving Zhang Yu dumbfounded.

Huang Zichou said: “Yun Jing’s digestive system is impressive, like an Alchemy Furnace, refining all swallowed food with high heat in his stomach, expelling impurities as blue smoke.”

“As long as he wishes, he can keep eating until he exhausts his strength.”

“Indeed, these top students don’t need to use the restroom.”

A nearby Little God said: “That’s not necessarily true, look at Ye Lingxiao.”

Ye Lingxiao maintained his initial eating state, transformed into a small giant, devouring synthesized food from a bucket with no visible change, not even a slight increase in belly size.

Little God said: “The Ye Family’s perfect bloodline allows for near-perfect absorption of food, with minimal leftover residue after each meal.”

“It’s said they only need to use the restroom once a year.”

“The stamina and time saved alone are envied by countless people.”

“Hehe, I wonder how many people each year want to study the miraculous aspects of their bloodline.”

Zhang Yu couldn’t understand Yun Jing’s smoke-spewing operation, but regarding Ye Lingxiao’s quiet, motionless eating, a thought dawned in his mind.

“Although this guy’s body size has enlarged, his food intake far exceeds the size of his stomach…

is he holding it in?”

The more Zhang Yu thought about it, the more possible it seemed, especially as the pressure surged, he felt his brain spinning faster, bursting with inspiration.

“If he can hold it in, so can I.”

Thus, Zhang Yu vigorously stimulated his intestines and stomach, trying to compress the volume of food remnants, making more space to continue eating.

It seemed to work at first, slightly lifting Zhang Yu’s spirits.

But soon, as he increased his food intake, he found the newly freed space quickly filled up again.

“No…

relying solely on stomach strength isn’t enough.”

“Then I’ll…”

Zhang Yu suddenly slapped his abdomen, with a booming collision sound, the terrifying palm force penetrated skin and stomach directly impacting the food he had swallowed.

Dragon Elephant Mountain Crashing Palm Level 10 initiated!

At this moment, Zhang Yu relentlessly pummeled his own body, apparently using the Dragon Elephant Mountain Crashing Palm to aid digestion!

This scene quickly caught the attention of the other students around.

Having dropped to ninth place, Meng Tao was first startled, then slightly delighted: “There’s such a method?”

He hurriedly imitated, slapping his stomach repeatedly.

At first, his palm force shattered and compressed the food, accelerating his eating speed indeed.

But soon, he felt a subtle pain in his internal organs, struggling to sustain it.

“I can’t go on…” Meng Tao couldn’t help but glance at Zhang Yu: “How resilient are this guy’s organs?

Can he continue like this?”

Meanwhile, Zhang Yu was fully engrossed in tempering himself.

Under his full concentration, every muscle, bone, and organ in his body became vividly clear.

With each palm strike, his body seemed like countless masters working together, continuously guiding, shifting, and unloading, transferring most of the palm force into the food inside him.

In his intestines and stomach, it seemed as if numerous palm prints emerged, fiercely pounding the food he swallowed.

“Crush…

compress…”

“Crush again…

compress again…”

The Level 10 martial arts he had mastered, along with his bodily control gained from each breakthrough…

all were now directed at himself by Zhang Yu.

“Hmph, in mana control, I haven’t made progress for a long time.”

“But in terms of physical control techniques, even among these Xiandu Masters, few should be stronger than me.”

At this moment, Zhang Yu, leveraging his formidable physical control, elevated his digestion capability far beyond the limits of his physical strength.

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