The magnetic field rotation that began in Jujutsu Kaisen

Dongyang Ping did not answer Shen'er's question immediately, but asked another question instead.

How long do you think humans have existed?

Some people were even confused: "Hundreds of thousands or millions of years, or even longer."

Dongyang Ping, seemingly unperturbed, asked, "Then do you think sorcerers have existed longer, or humans have existed longer?"

Shen Er instantly understood that there was no need to even think about this question; sorcerers had existed for at most a few thousand years.

"In the hundreds of thousands of years of human existence, the opponents we have faced have all been the apex predators of nature. And our ancestors dared to confront them with just a stick and a stone."

"The monkey you're talking about isn't as simple as you think. Heaven knows how many power systems like curse power have appeared over the past hundreds of thousands of years."

"Let's not talk about the distant past, but just take the era of cold weapons and the current era of fists and feet as examples."

"These skills have developed over thousands of years, and the experience of countless people has led to many techniques that have reached their pinnacle."

"I don't know about curse spirits, I haven't come into contact with them yet, but you should know a lot about sorcerers, right? Sorcerers are human too, they can die if they get stabbed."

Of course, this excludes certain perverts or those who have mastered the art of reversal.

Dong Yangping felt that the Reversal Technique was practically a bug.

When talking about reversing spells, one must mention spell reversal.

The premise for using surgical reversal is to reverse the surgical procedure.

The principle behind the reversal technique is to multiply the negative energy of the incantation by a negative-to-positive method, thereby obtaining positive energy suitable for healing.

Injecting the positive energy obtained from the reversal technique into the technique will reverse the effect of the technique, which should have been negative energy, and turn it into a technique with positive energy.

This is what is known as technique reversal.

Clearly, the Reversal Technique is not a technique, but rather a skill for using cursed power.

Technique reversal is not a technique, but rather a technique for using techniques.

Both reversing a technique and reversing a technique are very advanced skills.

To put it bluntly, it's like stepping on your right foot with your left and flying straight to the sky.

The positive energy gained from reversing the spell can not only be used to heal injuries, but also to repair spell meltdowns, though it's a bit mentally taxing.

Putting aside other things, this positive energy is like a panacea; when you are injured, injecting the positive energy of the reversal technique can instantly heal your injuries.

Gojo Satoru was able to recover even after having his head pierced and his body stabbed dozens of times.

Not only that, when you're tired or lack energy, injecting the positive energy of the Reversal Technique instantly makes you feel refreshed.

If you have enough magical power, this is practically a divine skill.

Dongyang Ping's desire for magical power reached its peak!

Shen Er recalled the information she had researched and asked, "So you've learned many advanced skills?"

Shen Er was somewhat skeptical of this, as he had also learned those so-called techniques and understood them after just one look.

Although the increase was indeed significant, he didn't believe that Dongyang Ping could completely defeat him if he used his skills.

Dong Yangping was not surprised by this.

People are limited by their own knowledge and experience; their thinking patterns are restricted by their own understanding and experience.

There's a saying that goes, "Man cannot imagine what he has never seen."

Most people in this world have never witnessed the pinnacle of human martial prowess.

Dong Yangping is different; he's a time traveler. If time travel can be rationalized, then can other things be rationalized as well?

The obstacle of perception no longer exists.

Similarly, it was impossible for anyone to imagine what techniques Dongyang Ping would use to defeat him so easily.

Dong Yangping stood up and went to the side to pull over a movable suspended sandbag.

He reached out and patted the suspended sandbag, then looked at Shen Er.

"With our current strength, we could smash this sandbag to pieces with one punch, right?"

Shen Er nodded, somewhat puzzled.

Dong Yangping smiled, assumed a boxing stance, and half-squatted, gathering power in his right fist.

Then, he casually threw a punch.

With such a light punch, he struck the sandbag, and a dull thud echoed through the open space, followed by a slow flow of sand.

There were no gaps in the front of the sandbag, but a large hole burst open on the back, and sand poured out.

Shen Er's pupils contracted; he was somewhat confused.

What exactly is going on?

Dong Yangping clearly didn't use much force, but the sandbag still had a large hole in it, and the hole was still in the back.

Shen Er asked in amazement, "How did you do that?"

Dongyang Ping beckoned: "This move is called 'hitting an ox through a mountain,' and it can ignore defense."

"With my current physical strength and the way I transmit force, I can kill an adult male through a half-meter-high concrete wall without damaging it."

"If I punched you like that, your internal organs would probably be turned into mincemeat, wouldn't you be dead for sure? Even if your internal organs are a bit stronger, what if I hit your brain?"

He was even sweating profusely, which was rather unbelievable.

This move might not work on someone else, but Dong Yangping's reaction speed and movement speed are faster than his, and he is even stronger.

There's no way to avoid it; if you try to fight it head-on, you'll die.

She let out a breath, looking at Dong Yangping with a complicated expression: "How exactly did you figure out such a technique?"

"You're wrong. I didn't figure this out myself."

Dongyang Ping waved his hand: "You should have investigated me, right? The places I often go are those ancient countries abroad."

"I learned these techniques myself; someone else invented them a long time ago."

"This is a human skill; they call it martial arts!"

"And the worst thing you can do in martial arts is to figure it out on your own. On a side note—"

"Most of the problems we face have already been solved by people around the world."

Dongyang Ping sat down cross-legged and took a big gulp of water: "It's a very simple principle. Neither you nor I are the first people to come into this world. Many things have already been done by others. People like you and me may have already been born..."

"What I did was learn, not just the technique of hitting a cow from across a mountain, but many other techniques as well."

"If these skills were used by an ordinary person, they might only seem slightly miraculous, but what if you or I used them?"

For its kind, this is akin to a dimensional reduction attack.

Under Shen Er's surprised gaze, Dong Yangping stood up again.

"Moreover, skill can also perfectly unleash the power inherent in the human body."

"It can even unleash its full potential several times over!"

"The human body has 639 muscles and hundreds of billions of muscle fibers. When the muscles in an average person exert force simultaneously, they can generate at least 20 tons of force."

"The purpose of martial arts techniques is to mobilize all the muscles in the body to form a whole, thereby unleashing greater power and achieving greater destructive force."

Dong Yangping took a deep breath, a large amount of air entered his lungs, surging his blood, his heart pounded, his breathing technique was activated, and the muscles in his body throbbed with an incredible rhythm.

He slammed his feet into the ground, causing the concrete slabs to crack instantly. His body twisted in a unique posture, and he unleashed a powerful right punch.

boom!!!

The enormous air cannon tore everything in its path apart.

Half of the factory's walls were blasted away by air cannons, causing a huge commotion, and the ground was plowed up by tens of centimeters.

Shen Er stared blankly at the scene, which had shattered his understanding of the world.

Is this the kind of damage that the human body can cause?

Dong Yangping collapsed to the ground with a thud, nearly fainting.

"This...is...human craftsmanship!"