However, he probably doesn't have it, because the direction of human evolution is not towards fighting with the physical body itself, but towards more efficient use of tools.
"Moo~"
Liu Zheng once again stands upright and swings a hoof towards the sky.
The Fist Power churns, shattering all the Cloud Mountains within the attack range.
Following one after another, the Cloud Mountains that were reverted to their original cloud forms are spread out, and then again shattered into clusters by his Fist Power.
In just a few moments, Liu Zheng has swung hundreds of punches, not a single Cloud Mountain able to approach within two meters of him.
"My Lord, be careful."
In the midst of the vast sea of blood, the voice of Samurai Yifa suddenly rings out.
"Huh?"
He instinctively looks towards the original position of Samurai Yifa, only to see an afterimage.
"To be distracted in the midst of battle, my lord, you really underestimate people."
