Chapter 545: Educating the Old Hag
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
Elder Mu Sen stopped smiling. "Ms Kashawen, please take note of your identity and words that you say. Wang Zheng is a respectable person of our Tita Star. He saved Tita Star, so he has the right to represent Tita Star. Miss Ye Zisu here is his spokesperson."
"Oh?" Kashawen sized up Ye Zisu. "Did you think that what he had accomplished up to now would surprise me, would make me recognize his accomplishments?"
"Prime Minister Kashawen. I don't mean it that way. Wang Zheng and Aina really love each other. This is a fated and wonderful relationship. Please give Wang Zheng a chance to prove himself."
Ye Zisu said.
Yan Xiaosu clenched his fists, damn it, too arrogant, too arrogant.
Kashawen's eyes were filled with condescending mockery and ridicule. "Fate? You go back and tell Wang Zheng, people like him, no matter what positions they end up in, are not worthy to even match up to a strand of hair in the Aslan Royal family. The last time, it was just a warning. The next time, it will not be only him, but everything around him will be destroyed!"
Kashawen looked at Mu Sen lightly. "Governor Mu Sen, the development and safety of Tita Star are of great importance. I hope that you will seriously consider it. As far as international reputation is concerned, Aslan is the best. Regardless of Arbiter or Manaluosuo, they all aim to occupy Tita Star."
Elder Mu Sen was still very calm. The patience of this wise man was beyond imagination.
Ye Zisu was a little agitated. "Why, is a person's background that important?"
Kashawen smiled and looked at Ye Zisu lightly. "He's more suited to people like you guys. Do not desire people from a level impossible for you to reach."
Yan Xiaosu really wanted to give this stinking old hag a hard beating. If it was anyone else, they would have burst out in anger already, but he had to bear with it. This was related to Wang Zheng's happiness. The reason why he and Ye Zisu did this secretly was that they hoped to sacrifice some benefits to get an opportunity. It was just that they would let down the Tita Star citizens.
"Prime Minister Kashawen, …"
As soon as Yan Xiaosu opened his mouth, Kashawen waved her hands impatiently, as though Yan Xiaosu was rubbish. She did not even bother to look at him. "Unimportant people do not need to talk. Don't you know any rules?"
Lin Huiyin was pale. She might have done something that she should never have done.
The images swayed and a figure appeared.
Wang Zheng had just finished his training and originally planned to do the dodge trial, but he had unexpectedly received Lin Huiyin's Skylink, telling him to attend a secret meeting on Skylink which might bring some good news!
Wang Zheng was very curious and thought that Aina was coming. He did not expect to see such a scene.
Ye Zisu and Yan Xiaosu were also shocked. They never dreamed that Wang Zheng would appear. 1
Rara Durai walked in delight to Wang Zheng's side and knelt beside him. Wang Zheng gently touched Rara Durai's head. This scene really gave a very big shock to Kashawen and Steve. Titans were basically Tita Star's gods and the primitive people's worship of their spiritual leader was blind.
Wang Zheng looked at Kashawen lightly. "Stinky old hag, you really think too highly of yourself. Listen clearly. Even if you kneel in front of me, I will not have anything to do with the Aslan Royal family."
Wang Zheng said firmly. "And, next time when you talk about business, you should be honest. Don't do bad things in the dark and pretend to be good. Aslan is not that powerful, and Tita Star is not lacking in collaboration partners."
Ever since her birth and after being Prime Minister for so many years, Kashawen had never been so insulted before. Her mind was in a whirl and her face was flushed. Her steadiness accumulated over the years nearly collapsed.
"Fine, fine, …Governor Mu Sen, this is your negotiating attitude!" She wanted to swear, but was suddenly a little loss for words. She wanted to use her status out of habit again to suppress people.
"Hehe, Prime Minster Kashawen, actually I wanted to say it just now, but my human language is not very good. I don't know how to scold people. I have seen greed, but I have never seen someone as greedy and shameless as you. The Aslanians are nothing more than ordinary humans. Why and based on what, do you feel so good about yourself?"
Mu Sen was still smiling. However the human language of this Tita wise man was quite good. Scolding people without using any dirty words.
From the very beginning, Kashawen had put on a high and mighty demeanor, as if a meeting with her was such a great honor.
"Elder Mu Sen, Tita Star will be listed as an unwelcomed country in Aslan!"Kashawen said angrily.
Mu Sen waved his hands without a care. "Thank you very much. Mr Steve, you are expelled. After you go back, pack up your luggage. Tita Star does not welcome Aslanians. Also, regarding the distribution of the super gravitational energy mines, we will reconsider it again."
Kashawen was very angry. Finally, she waved her hands in anger and her image disappeared with a bang.
Lin Huiyin's face was pale. She did not expect it to be like this. Mother mentioned that they had to collaborate with Tita Star. This project was very important for Aslan. She thought that this was a good opportunity, thought that this would be Wang Zheng's opportunity.
"I… I didn't expect it to be like this. "Lin Huiyin was on the verge of tears.
On the other hand, Wang Zheng's expression was calm. "Huiyin, this will be the last time I will probably be able to talk to you. Thank you for everything, and help me say sorry to her."
In the end, it was him who let go first. Life was unsatisfactory. No matter how you insult him or even threaten his life, he could bear with it, but some people, some things were untouchable.
Yan Xiaosu's face was also pale. "Boss, actually…"
Yan Xiaosu wanted to say that they were fine. The Royal family was very temperamental. Bear with it and it would be over. He knew very clearly how difficult it was for the two to reach this step.
Wang Zheng smiled. "I can die but no one can insult my brothers. No one is qualified to."
A person who had lost his dignity could no longer be called a person.
Just this smile, even Rara Durai could see how sad but determined he was.
Wang Zheng's image disappeared
Beautiful bubbles although are like the fireworks of a moment.
All your promises although are too fragile
Love is like bubbles, if you can see through this, there is nothing to be sad about
No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will still wither after it blooms
No matter how bright the star is, it will still fall after it shines
Love is like bubbles, if you can see through this, there is nothing to be sad about
Why be sad? What is there to be sad about? Why be sad?
All is bubbles, like fireworks of a moment
All your promises are all too fragile
Yet your silhouette, I did not see through, so I have been so sad
Those in love cherish each other, how to search again
Embracing loneliness, could it be not lonely
Love is like bubbles, blame me for not seeing through this, so I have been so sad
The bubbles under the rain will burst with one touch
The passionate heart of that time already sank long ago...
Lin Huiyin was already crying uncontrollably.
Yan Xiaosu and Ye Zisu wanted to contact Wang Zheng, but no matter what they did, they were unable to do so. Wang Zheng was nowhere to be found.
The two of them knew Wang Zheng too well, especially Yan Xiaosu. In his bones, Wang Zheng was more stubborn than him. When he broke up with An Mei, he cried till he felt like dying. For a very long period of time, he lived as if he was not a human or ghost. Both of them were real brothers with their difficulties. He met the worst mother-in-law, and Wang Zheng met an even worst aunt.
Looking at the worried Ye Zisu, Yan Xiaosu shook his head. "I think Boss wants to be alone for a while. He will be fine. Zisu, you go back first. I will contact you if there's any news."
Lin Huiyin did something bad out of good will. Maybe, this was not totally a bad thing. This was something that they had to face sooner or later.
Yan Xiaosu could tolerate An Mei's mother looking down on him. He had thick skin. He could bear with it and it would be over, but he could not tolerate how she insulted his father. There was no way for anyone to choose their own birth. He thanked his father for raising him.
In Wang Zheng's life, there was no family. Yan Xiaosu was Wang Zheng's family. As a person, if you did not even have this bottom line, what was the meaning of being alive?
Wang Zheng understood this. It was fine if he did not see it, but when he saw it, it was necessary to make a decision.
To Aina, he could only say sorry.
World of Saints, inside the dodge trial, those people in the trial hall had an impulse to go crazy, especially those with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
A man with a black iron mask had been in the dodge trial for an hour.
Persisting for 10 minutes and not be hit by the pinball would be considered a pass. Lasting for half an hour would be completion.
The name on the pillar had already changed to Black Charcoal, but he still had no intention to stop.
One after another pinball blasted towards him, but each one seemed to pass by his body so closely. It was just by that one bit, but it was impossible to hit him.
Wang Zheng's eyes were glued onto the continuous attacks that came towards him. They grazed past his body. This was a situation of the extreme. Only in this way could he stop the crazy thoughts in his brain.
Taking things to the extreme!
Hong long long…
In that moment, countless light balls blasted towards Wang Zheng. Once hit by the light speed ball, they would penetrate the body directly. This was the limit of this trial.
In the past, it was the trial that would not go easy on the trial participants. God knows, now there would be one who did not want to go easy on the trial.
Everyone's eyes widened. Tentacles was amongst the crowd and was already speechless.
They have seen mad people, but never seen such madness. This was the final strike! It was absolutely impossible to dodge it based on a human's body and reaction time.
Zeng zeng zeng zeng…
In a lighting pace, he faced the oncoming blockade design, Wang Zheng's body twisted like a snake. His steps were even more unpredictable, agile and quick.
Zeng…
All the light balls missed. Wang Zheng stood there quietly. Everyone was stunned. Could this even be avoided?
The extremity of limits, total limits. Tentacles could see clearly. There were more than a dozen light balls almost grazing past his face, but Black Bro seemed to want to take a clear look at the light ball. There was almost a pause every time, but the changes of his steps seemed to induce in his opponents an impulse to commit suicide, something completely unable to be fathomed.
Hong…
Light shot out from the trial field. The dodge trial was broken by brutal force and became a regular training ground.
The World of Saints would automatically judge that when a trial did not have any test value, it would become a routine training.
Wang Zheng spent more than an hour here and the trial field could no longer withstand the strain on the system.
Wang Zheng was waiting, waiting for another round of fiercer attacks, but…the trial was over…
There was still a lot of emotions in his heart that could not be vented.
Wang Zheng opened the option of the duel.
The people in the trial field immediately became energized when they saw that this black iron masked mad man wanted to fight.
Chapter 546: Fight On, Young Man!
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
You must know that people who knew how to train would not necessarily know how to fight, and those who knew how to evade would not necessarily know how to attack.
The disciple level had the largest number of people. Of course, there were not many people in the World of Saints originally, especially when its mode of transmission was so limited. But such a magical world like this, after the initial slow period of launching, it spread quickly. The system of invitation cards had to be introduced to limit the number of entries of people to ensure that the resources were not abused.
However even like this, no one knew how big this world was.
Wang Zheng's request for duels had been issued and immediately, he found his opponent.
In the arena, Wang Zheng had more than 300 people watching. Obviously, more than 300 people had included Black Charcoal as their observation target.
A monster with a height of about 2.3 meters stood in front of Wang Zheng. No, that was rude. Accurately speaking, he was an indigenous person from Ghana.
Tentacles was speechless. In this world, aliens were extremely rare, unless they had human heritage. This Ghana citizen had obvious signs of mixed blood.
Aliens had special physiques. They were generally incapable of learning human things, but once they could, they would probably be on the same level as geniuses.
Ghana citizen Hawke Zuo, disciple level, advancing to acolyte level soon. He was doing his final combat training, while gaining a greater understanding of humans. However it was strange that humans had created such powerful fighting styles but they themselves were very vulnerable.
This black iron masked man in front of him was actually using a middle level 8 Point Blade Technique.
Hawke Zuo let out a roar that sounded like metal tearing, the floor cracked, and he instantly rushed towards Wang Zheng.
Hong…
A solid punch landed directly on Wang Zheng's face.
Tentacles 'mouth gapped so widely that his fist could fit in,… Shit, why did he not evade?
Hawke Zuo was stunned too. The power of his single punch was enough to kill a human in one second. Why?
Wang Zheng moved his neck and gave his opponent a cold look.
Hawke Zuo was angered. Huge rough fists that were like rocks punched towards Wang Zheng's head one after another.
But Wang Zheng did not move at all. Everyone was shocked.
Was this madness?
Hawke Zuo felt that this small fry who he could shatter with a single punch was unexpectedly stubborn. His fists were already a little painful. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura rushed towards him. Hawke Zuo subconsciously retreated.
This murderous look came from the eyes of this black iron masked man.
Hawke Zuo was seriously angered. He pushed his Blade Technique to the extreme, with the violent power stimulating his body, making his burly huge body that was completely different from humans become even more ferocious.
Obviously, this Ghana citizen had activated the wood element of the 5 attributes. Based on a Ghana citizen's body, and an attribute activated…
Tentacles was very anxious. What was happening? He was going to be killed by a punch. In the World of Saints, aliens were rare, but you must be careful once you encountered aliens.
Peng…
The Ghana citizen Hawke Zuo's body was covered in a pale yellow power and he rushed towards Wang Zheng without any hesitation.
Evade, evade!
Tentacles was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Black Bro was the best at speed. If he wanted to use both speed and the advantage of his fighting techniques, how could he fight back just by pure power?
What was happening? It was obvious that he was not in the proper mental state. Did he over-train until he went mad?
Hong…
All the onlookers of the duel were almost suffocating.
Hawke Zuo was shocked as he looked down. His chest was already pierced through…
"This…can't…"
Peng…His body shattered into pieces and dissipated into space.
Tentacles realized suddenly that he followed a very impressive person. This was the same as picking up an ATM card with no password and there was still one billion in it.
Just as Tentacles was about to approach Wang Zheng to celebrate, Wang Zheng had already started the next duel.
Everyone started discussing immediately. This person was simply looking to die. After participating in a trial, was it necessary to start a series of duels immediately?
The World of Saints placed great emphasis on spiritual power and consumed a lot of it too. This kind of continuous battle would cause problems.
Tree appeared. Yet another trial was broken through. This was quite difficult. Did someone from the upper levels came down? Impossible. You could go to different levels to practice in the trials but you would not enjoy the effect of a breakthrough.
Black Charcoal…This name was so familiar.
He seemed to be that righteous one who helped him when he was beaten up.
A duel opponent appeared instantly.
Tentacles was on the verge of becoming mad. It was a crazy Ghana monster just now and now it was "Wisp of breeze"
The reason why this name was familiar was because Wisp of breeze had always been on top of him on the potential list. This was a girl, a very beautiful girl. She was rumored to be a royal from the Versailles Empire. She was very arrogant and also very talented.
Wisp of breeze also felt that this was unexpected. With one look, you could see from the aura that the opponent emitted was just a middle level Blade Technique. How was she matched to fight with such a person?
The battle began.
Zeng…
Wisp of breeze stared at her chest in shock.
Peng…
She shattered into pieces.
Instant slaughter, cold blooded like a blade!
Everyone had chills down their spines. Sh*t, must he be so fierce. How could he be so cruel towards a beauty?
What was even more shocking was his speed. In any case, Wisp of breeze was still a powerful player on the disciple level's potential list. In this area, she was very famous but she was actually killed in one second. When powerful players battled, there were no issues such as carelessness or negligence, so it means that Wisp of breeze could not react at all against Black Charcoal's attack.
Wang Zheng did not stop and continued his duels. Today he only wanted to kill to his heart's content.
The opponent of the third duel, "Absolute God King"
This name sounded so arrogant. It was definitely overconfidence. But everyone quickly discovered that this person was from the acolyte level.
He did not come to target Wang Zheng specifically, but he was here to target weaklings.
Some people, after advancing to the acolyte level, realized that it was not so fun at the acolyte level, especially in duels. Very few people could remain calm after being defeated. Of course, at the beginning, they would be motivated to train and be ready to fight back. But training could not be fueled by an enthusiasm that only lasted three minutes. It was even more difficult to gain an understanding of the higher levels. The difficulty level was doubled because the acolyte level trained in the 16 Point Martial Arts. While you might be an expert at 8 Point Blade Technique but 16 Points was a totally different concept. Hence some people like to come to the disciple level to have fun.
These type of duels would not be of any help to their battle records, and definitely no experience would be earned because to confirm one's understanding of fighting styles, one from a lower level should battle another from a higher level. Vice versa, there was only one result, enjoyment.
Of course, this reason was quite sufficient for hi.
Absolute God King was like this. He himself was an ability X user. When he was still at the disciple level, he was in the top ten of the trial hall's potential list. Because of this, he was full of confidence. Together with his domineering name, he had the potential to be a saint.
However when he advanced to the acolyte level, his dreams were shattered. The acolyte level was filled with powerful players. His name also became a burden. After being badly defeated, he was teased too.
But he found a way. People had to be flexible when they live, so usually he trained at the acolyte level. When he was in a bad mood, he would come to the disciple level to act all high and mighty. This trick really gave him a big sense of satisfaction.
Looking the opponent who had a middle level Blade Technique standing before his eyes, Absolute God King's eyes were full of pity. "Kid, kneel down, kowtow one time and admit defeat."
For one moment, it seemed like some bad memories all surfaced. The black iron mask seemed to be getting colder, Zeng…
Wang Zheng's silhouette disappeared. Absolute God King's reaction was actually very quick, abnormally quick, Zeng…
A sword was drawn out.
You could own weapons only when you advanced to the acolyte level. But the weapons were usually kept away when they entered the disciple level to act high and mighty. Acting high and mighty still had its limits. However this Absolute God King did not seem to care about this.
This sword actually saved his life. He was so shock that he broke out in cold sweat. This person's speed was so fast.
Absolute God King's long sword suddenly burned with flames. This was his ability X, fire of the five elements.
Fiery fields!
Although the power was greatly reduced using the 8 Point Blade Technique, but this kind of power was also not one that a low level disciple could withstand.
Zeng…
Unknowingly, the number of people watching the battle had increased by more than a thousand people. This was rare at the disciple level, unless there was some big shot coming down from the saint level, then would there be such a crowd.
Meet the blade with bare hands!
Was there such a thing?
Black Charcoal held onto the opponent's flaming sword with one hand. You could hear the burning sound. The pain was definitely several times stronger than the actual flame in real life. The effects would definitely not be any poorer.
But the eyes beneath the mask was still so cold and piercing.
"Let go, f**king idiot. Let go, I'm going to kill you! "Absolute God King was struggling with all his might to pull out his sword. His 8 Point Blade Technique was pushed to the limits. But the flaming sword was as though it had grown roots and refused to budge.
Peng…
Wang Zheng's right hand suddenly moved. Absolute God King no longer had the sword in his hands. Instantly, the sword was slashed several times.
Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng…
Chopped into eight pieces!
Peng…
He did not even have the chance to scream. Absolute God King shattered into pieces and dissipated.
Time was not important anymore in this moment. One after another battle, one after another battle, unknowingly, Wang Zheng had already fought 35 duels.
The number of people watching Black Charcoal's duel had already reached more than 10 thousand. No one could reach this number since that time with the appearance of the saint at the disciple level.
The disciple level was the lowest level of the World of Saints, but it was also the deepest level. The reason was because there was a mix of good and bad people. Their levels also fluctuated immensely. As only 8 Point Blade Techniques could be used, there were infinite possibilities. Besides, the people from the acolyte level and saint level liked to come to the disciple level to act high and mighty, and have fun. This made the duels at the disciple level even less technical.
If it was a person from the upper levels, the winning streak would not be recorded. He would probably just experience some thrill from it. If it was a person from the disciple level, even if he had great potential, there was still a limit to where he could reach. What he could experience and see was also limited, so the number of consecutive wins would be even more limited.
Such consecutive 35 wins or even much higher was achieved by someone before. Everyone wanted to enter the acolyte level with the best results. It was rumored that the system would then judge them as higher ranking.
Just that this kind of winning streak was definitely not battled at one go.
And this Black Charcoal had been fighting consecutively for 35 duels already.
"I heard that he also broke through the dodge trial before the duels started. It took more than an hour."
"I saw it with my own eyes. It was too crazy. And he activated the Saint Trial at the disciple level."
"But he is too arrogant. I am afraid that the upper levels would retaliate."
"Who knows, but I like his character. I hate it when the people from the upper levels come down and act all high and mighty!"
Wang Zheng did not leave. He did not want to leave. This was not enough. He needed stronger and more powerful opponents, opponents who could go against his urge to fight.
Chapter 547: Proud to the End
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
A forced battle!
The people looking for trouble were at their doorsteps. The people from the Wind Group!
He had watched for some time at a side. It was time to end this battle and at the same time let everyone know the consequences of offending the Wind Group.
Ling Feng, one of the 8 officers of the Wind Group at the acolyte level. Obviously after he had lost previously, and with the addition of Wang Zheng's triggering of a series of time, the Wind Group also started to put more focus on him.
"Black Charcoal, join the Wind Group and our past grievances can be forgotten." Ling Feng said. There was a sense of appreciation for talents in his eyes.
Wang Zheng laughed as he looked at this kind of condescending attitude due to seniority. It was a pity his expression could not be forced out of the black steel mask.
"Why would this world have so many proud people? You, you all, don't deserve it!"
Wang Zheng stretched out a finger and swayed it lightly. "Don't talk about you guys, even if it was the saint, so what?"
Being low-key, being calm, was there any use?
No use!
There was absolutely no use! This was an edict from the heavens to the earth!
Ling Feng was stunned. He did not get angry but instead laughed. "Good, you are arrogant enough. It's a pity, I have seen too many people like you – thinking that with just a bit of talent and you can be so proud. This bit of talent won't last. I am after all a person from the acolyte level hence if you can block my three moves, you win!"
Everyone was discussing. This Wind Group still had a little bit of humanity. However, 3 moves were also not easy to block. This Ling Feng was a famous powerful player in the acolyte level and was a Manalasuo citizen. It was even rumored that he was in the military. Under his full power, 3 moves were no different from 30 moves. It was enough to win, but he was a smart person. From the surface, he gave off a very generous impression, and at the same time created the impression that the Wind Group was very righteous.
Wang Zheng shook his head.
Ling Feng laughed. "Don't be shy, I, Ling Feng, do not like to bully people."
"You are wrong, I like to bully people, bully people like you. One move, if you can block my one move, you win!"
Wang Zheng was totally letting loose. Today he did not want to think of anything, did not want to care about anything. Other than being very true to his heart, he would tear off any fake masks! Anyone who bothered him, anyone who came looking for death; he would get rid of them!
Everyone was shocked by this "ambitious" statement. Was he crazy?
Even Tentacles thought that Black Charcoal was really crazy. One move to beat a powerful player from the acolyte level?
Even if the opponent simply stood without moving, he might not even break through the defense. Also, the people from Wind Group were skilled in evasion.
…Why should he evade?
Why would Ling Feng be afraid of him?
The battle began!
Wang Zheng strode towards Ling Feng. In that instant, Ling Feng changed his mind on his intention to prepare to attack. He withdrew from the step that he took. It was definitely not possible that this person was only at the disciple level.
The Black Steel masked man in front of his eyes brought great pressure to him. His aura directly forced him into a corner. Every intention to move would be suppressed.
How was this possible!
8 Degrees Blade Technique, the base of all fighting styles. Ling Feng could use it very well. His ability X was activated to the maximum. He had the confidence to force his way out with his speed. In the disciple level, no one could block him. But why…
The opponent moved closer step by step. Every step he took, the pressure increased by one level. If this continued…
Clenching his jaws, a silent roar, Ling Feng turned into a streak of light and forced his way out in high speed.
Peng ——–
Wang Zheng made a move.
Those audiences surrounding them could use the "Insightful Eye�� card. This was prepared specially to watch a high level battle. One card was not very expensive. It was only one million, but it could only be used once.
Finally, someone could not resist using the Insightful Eye, once he used the Insightful Eye, no matter how fast the both sides were fighting, the details would be presented to the user.
Ling Feng had the upper hand using the wind ability. He was faster than Black Charcoal!
You had to admit that Black Charcoal's explosive strength was indeed fierce. He most probably had used the Blade Technique to the point of perfection. But mid-level was mid-level, there was a difference in the state as well. There was no way to win when met with Ling Feng this kind of powerful player who had strong basic skills.
The same prediction and positioning, the final landing position. Ling Feng was faster than Wang Zheng by one position and punched down viciously.
This was equal to Wang Zheng knocking into Ling Feng's fist. The power of both sides would all fall on on Wang Zheng.
Tentacles felt the pain. He usually was very thrifty, but he also used the Insightful Eye. When he saw this scene he lost all hope too.
But Wang Zheng who was supposed to knock into the fist mysteriously stopped.
This move was an old one. Ling Feng's punch missed. He could even see how cold the eyes under the black steel mask were.
Hong…
As they passed each other, his hands suddenly turned.
Ling Feng's neck turned 360 degrees and he directly flew out.
Peng…
He turned into colorful broken pieces. Until the moment he failed, Ling Feng still did not understand how things turned out the way it did.
Tree's expression was very weird as well. "Void freezing. This is too interesting. The 8 Point Blade Technique can be used to such a perfect stage."
Wood of the 5 elements, wind attribute, while Void Freeze was not a fighting style of the highest level, but it was definitely not something a person from the disciple level could master. Even for the acolyte level, it would be difficult.
Yet it seem unlikely. The 8 Degrees Blade Technique could not support such a move. He could only say that he had used some sort of technique to reach that same effect,… and this technique he actually did not understand.
The audiences surrounding them were stunned by this amazing move. A powerful player from the acolyte level, Ling Feng, a player that was worthy of the title of a powerful player, was actually killed in one move!
The difficulty to instantly kill a wind attribute player was clearly one of the highest considering their speed and ability to dodge, but yet Ling Feng was instantly killed and his opponent totally saw through his moves.
But to a certain Killer God, this so-called famous powerful player Ling Feng was no more than a passer-by and was treated no differently from the others. Immediately, he moved on to the next battle.
Battles, non-stop battles, one after another, as though if their life did not end, the battles would never stop.
Only in battles could Wang Zheng feel as though he existed.
Lin Huiyin watched secretly. She did not dare to show herself. She wanted to make a last effort but these non-stop battles, one after another, seemed to say something. No matter how many challenges this world had, he would not surrender. He had no limits to what he could handle, but there were some people, no matter who it was, they should never touch!
Lin Huiyin had already given up. All along Wang Zheng and Aina were like her dream. It was just that now she had woken from her dream. Angela walked in from outside.
"Your highness, everything is prepared. Princess Aina has already arrived."
Mother had entrusted this job to her. It was a warning, which had also including her, because she had also been close with Wang Zheng, except how could she even speak of such a thing?
...
The path to the meeting room was so near but it was so torturing to Lin Huiyin.
After reaching the meeting room, she realized that her mother was there too. Not only that, his majesty was actually there too. This thing had become very serious.
.....
Lin Huiyin did not know how the situation would proceed. Her sister from the other end of the Skylink seemed so calm, like Wang Zheng. This calmness made her scared.
She could come back already.
Had everything come to an end?
Proud destruction, Ordinary hatred, remembering those who I loved
Let my memories be buried, let the cruel future
Be exiled beyond reality
And now
Forgo the rules, Indulge in love, Let go of yourself, Let the future be endless
I won't look back, I won't look back, I won't look back, and I won't look back
Switching off her Skylink, Aina locked herself within the palace. This was her most beautiful first love. In front of the royal family, she did not want to cry. This would make her seem like a failure, like she made a mistake, like she was weak…
"Thank you, good bye."
This voice seemed to echo in the darkness…
Chapter 548: All Sorts of Obstacles
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
The disciple level was really shaken. News spread out in waves. What was this person, Black Charcoal trying to do?
Did he want to be an enemy of the world?
But this did not stop the number of onlookers from increasing. Many were powerful players from the acolyte level.
Perhaps some also desired such strength or such attitude, but no one would actually be able to reach this ambition. This was not realistic and would make one an easy target.
Lear and Luo Fei had basically completed the acolyte level. They could level up to the saint level at any time. But before this, Lear wanted to make more complete preparations because once he reached the saint level; his plan would be fully launched.
He not only wanted to become the saint, but more importantly he wanted to control the power contained in this World of Saints. Not only the fighting styles – that was something everyone could get, but more important than the fighting styles, were the people.
This world was filled with powerful players. The most amazing part was no one knew who each other was. No one knew who was who and in this, an opportunity existed. If he could grasp it, it would become a terrifying power.
Lear had already formed a general outline of his plan in his head. This made him very excited. This world was as though custom made for him. No matter what the purpose of the Saint Church was, obviously, this World of Saints had cleverly evaded the limitations of the current world, and could fulfill the road to Kingship.
Hence he had already begun to set in motion his plan, but in such a strength-centric world, he needed to do it from a top-down approach. Both their powers seemed a little too thin, but Lear was a person adept at making use of the situation: skimping resources from the left and right, using others strength to defeat others, and eventually turning that strength into his own.
Especially when he did not lack money!
"Boss, of the people we have managed to attract so far, there are already 15 who are more worth the attention. Do you want to investigate their background?" Luo Fei said. Here, Luo Fei was less cowardly because he realized that he would not die anyway, so if he did not display his courage now, when would be a better time?
Lear shook his head slightly. "It's not time yet. For our first step, 5 is enough."
Lear wanted to build his own invisible power in the World of Saints. It was difficult to compete against another power even if he used all of the Chronos Family's resources, however, if he wanted to use this few hundred years of accumulated power to control a few people, to Lear, this was still easy. The important part was his battle strategy had totally turned to this aspect. Outside, he had lost terribly in his clash against OMG. At the moment, Ye Bingwen and the others had already rose, and especially for now when their current situation was going strong, the Chronos Family also needed to avoid clashing with them for now.
For the effort in this aspect, even if it was a black hole, the old Chronos also supported him completely.
If he could not get the support of this power, even if Lear was a genius of geniuses, he could at best build a higher position in the Solar System. And that was the highest he could reach. If he could get the approval from the Saint Church, or even control this power, it would just be the first step to ruling the Solar System.
Besides, ruling and controlling a certain right to speak were two completely different concepts. The Chronos family compared to this power was nothing, but such steadiness won a chance to gamble for great wins with little bets.
If he succeeded, he would win the world, and if he failed, he would lose everything.
But no matter whether it was the old Chronos or Lear, they obviously were crazy people that did not care for the consequences, as long as they felt that it was worth it.
To Lear, what else was more worthwhile than this?
"Eh? Boss, there seem to be a powerful player in the disciple level. This guy has already won consecutively 56 times and is still continuing. Oh right, he is that person who triggered the Saint trial in the disciple level."
Luo Fei said. He received firsthand information because Lear had reached an agreement with the Shadow Group, the biggest intelligence organization in the World of Saints. Although he did not know specifically how much was spent, but this transaction definitely involved a huge amount that could cause Luo Fei to feel faint when he saw it. Actually Luo Fei was a little confused. Life was so comfortable when they did not lack money. Why must he do so much of these things? If he was in charge, he would buy a plot of land and build a house. Then he would hire a few pretty maids. That would be so wonderful.
Lear glanced at Luo Fei, dispelling Luo Fei's fantasies. "Ahem, his name is Black Charcoal. He appeared only recently and is currently in the mid-level of the 8 Point Blade Technique. In addition to today, he had already passed 2 disciple level trials totally. Definitely the only one."
"Oh, that's a little interesting. Let's go take a look."
Lear was a little tempted too. This kind of talent was rare. Trials in the World of Saints were famous for being tenacious. It was easy to pass but difficult to create a record. As for totally passing, it was not easy to say. Lear also took part in quite a lot of tests, except that he felt that to totally pass was very difficult.
Who was this person?
Wang Zheng stood on the battle ground. It was already the 59th battle. He had already broken the continuous win record on the disciple level.
Once such an "arrogant" battle record appeared, it would definitely attract powerful players to challenge and suppress him.
In the World of Saints, unless you were the Saint, or the head of some great powers, you had to hide your tail to survive. Especially for the newbies of the disciple level, you had to know how to stay low-key. This kind of unique personalities were really rare and it seemed like he did not care for anyone's face.
Opponent "The Last Lucifer".
An officer of the Wind group. It looked like the Wind Group was now against Wang Zheng.
All those who were watching could not wait for more chaos to happen. This Last Lucifer was even more famous than the Mad Scamper.
Although their positions were about the same, but position did not represent strength. This Lucifer seemed to have gotten the best fighting style of the wind element and had quite a unique understanding of wind.
Even he was dispatched. This showed that the Wind Group was angered.
Actually, if it was only a private challenge, the Wind Group would not react like this. It was too bad that Wang Zheng's current continuous wins had already become a topic of discussion. The Wind Group had no doubt become the most important supporting role in this big show and once the battles ended, it would quickly become a laughing stock.
This was something the acolyte level Wind Group leaders were unable to tolerate. In the World of Saints, the reputation of a group was very important. Once they lost it, everyone would look down on them, not to mention recruiting new members.
The dispatching of Lucifer also meant that the Wind Group wanted to end this farce.
The 60th battle, Black Charcoal against the Last Lucifer.
The Only One and Mad Puppy entered as well. As to the number of people watching, Lear did not really care. He from a powerful family extremely disliked situations like this because just having a name had no value.
He was here to take a look at this person. If he could use this person, he would be a good knife.
But at the first glance of this person, Lear frowned.
Luo Fei was still very sensitive to Lear's reaction. "Boss, this guy's name is so lousy. But he is really courageous. This Lucifer I've investigated before, very strong, and already booked by the people on the saint level."
Organizations on the saint level without any status were not organizations. The development on each level was all focused on developing key members. Once you become the target of development of a certain power, then information, capital aspects were no longer a problem. Even though Mad Scamper was also an officer, but he was not a target for development. You could only say that he had some ability to take care of the matters of the acolyte level. On the other hand, Lucifer was different; the power behind his back would definitely bring him to enter the saint level. Even the fighting styles might have already been prepared.
Lucifer looked at Wang Zheng quietly. "Actually if it was my personal wishes, I would not be willing to fight against you under such circumstances. But the Wind Group's reputation has to be defended."
Looking at this person wearing a black steel mask in front of him, Lucifer felt a tinge of pity. Talented people were usually very stubborn but some were overly stubborn. To fight against the Wind Group was equal to killing his own road to levelling. You should not just look at how well he was doing in the disciple level. That was because big organizations like the Wind Group would not be wasting their strength on the disciple level. At most they would leave some observers to discover talented newbies.
Once you reached the acolyte level, you would understand how foolish it was to offend big organizations.
Seeing how the other side did not respond, Lucifer smiled and instantly attacked.
The same moment Lucifer smiled, Lear smiled too. "There's really meetings everywhere in life. Wang Zheng, why do I seem to bump into you everywhere I go!"
Within Lear's smile was a tinge of mixed emotions. His program was taken from the White Robed man. After he entered the World of Saints he also understood that there were many methods to obtain it. Except, where did Wang Zheng get his?
Based on his situation, he just came back from an isolated backwards world and was not likely to have any contact.
The Mad Puppy Luo Fei at a side was stunned. After all he was too familiar with Wang Zheng. Even though a mask was worn, but this posture was too alike, except that he only connected the two after Lear had pointed it out.
"This, boss, how did he come here?" From Luo Fei's view, while Wang Zheng was lucky enough to come back from Tita star, but he was severely injured too. He was actually the proudest person in the grand IG but was assigned to such a place. And they on the other hand left good records under the Federal fleet. You could only admit that this world still belonged to the powerful.
"That's not important." Lear sighed. Lear was really quite conceited. Even in the past when Achilles was at his peak, he was also like this. Because their family's Refining Heaven Arts was the type that could only be used well after a period of accumulation, whoever stayed to the end would be the winner. Of course this was until Wang Zheng's appearance. In fact, just looking at Wang Zheng's inhuman understanding of mecha, he possessed no weaknesses!
But this World of Saints was a world of fighting styles. It was a world that belonged to him. Only those who possess these ancient inheritances could exhibit their abilities in this world.
It was too naïve for Wang Zheng to want to achieve something here just based on his ability X and strong body, especially when he had offended so many people when he just began.
How would he end this?
From Lear's view, Wang Zheng's venting battles were childish and impulsive. Did he not understand the importance of this world?
At this moment, on the battle ground, Lucifer's first round of attacks all missed. When he received the order to stop Black Charcoal, he was still a little unwilling.
Now that he had attacked, he realized that something was off. This person's absolute speed was not faster than him, but his control was not worse than him. If not he would never be able to avoid his attack.
Was this a provocation?
Lucifer started to find this interesting. Sudden attacks and being fiercely fast were only the most basic characteristics of wind. Changing directions swiftly was the special trait of the wind.
This was also his specialty.
Lucifer attacked and this time Wang Zheng did not evade. He was blasted out several metres by one punch. Lucifer did not hold back. He knew how many were watching him battle now. But this was not the way he became famous. At his level, there was no need for that.
Chapter 549: The Outstanding Tree
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
Moving again, the speed of his pace was obviously faster by a level, but it gave people a feeling of lightness and flight. As for Black Charcoal, he did not even attempt to evade.
With his mastery of the advantages of the 8 Point Blade Technique, Lucifer attacked Black Charcoal until he had no way of retaliating. Everyone sighed. Continuously, this was the 60th battle already. Even though there were many where the opponents were easily defeated, but as this progressed, physical and spiritual energy were used up bit by bit. What to be afraid of was the accumulation of fatigue– once he met with powerful players such as Lucifer, he would be forced to the extreme instantly.
Lucifer's lips curled into a smile. His opponent was totally suppressed by his steps. But his defense was still quite stubborn, too bad he was at his end already.
Hong…
A savage punch struck out. Black Charcoal defended again but this punch threw him out by 8 metres. Lucifer's suppression became stronger.
"Black Charcoal, you are really not bad. I'm making the decision to give you a chance. Join our Wind group and I'll help to make sure your roads in the World of Saints are smooth without obstructions!"
Lucifer said. To bully a newbie based on his acolyte level ability, there was no glory even if he won. Hence he wanted Black Charcoal to surrender willingly and join the Wind Group. This choice would be a win-win situation, gaining both fame and benefits.
To survive in this world, you needed some smarts.
Wang Zheng slowly stood up straight. The continuous 60 battles did considerably consume his strength and spiritual energy. The main point was that the 8 Point Blade Technique could not keep up with this level of consumption, except…
"If you have no other moves, I'm going to end this." Wang Zheng said lightly.
Wang Zheng adhered to his own rules on dealing with different people. Yes, he was building his own rules. Those worth learning from, for instance this person in front of him, he would allow his opponent to show-off a little. If his level was too lousy, or he was too annoying, he would kill him directly.
Lucifer was stunned and could not hold back his laughter. "Since you are so stubborn, I will not hold back!"
Zeng…..
Lucifer's own understanding of the Wind Step. It was a little incomplete just relying on the 8 Point Blade Technique's support but was definitely unbeatable in the disciple level.
His silhouette suddenly became erratic, sometimes fast sometimes slow, but yet appeared behind Black Charcoal in a blink of an eye. He slashed down with his palm.
But at this moment, Black Charcoal moved forward a single step. The palm slash missed. Lucifer quickly followed by lashing out with a kick but…he missed by a bit again, this kick missed again…
Lucifer's pace became faster. Step by step he forced closer to Wang Zheng and from the start to the end, Black Charcoal did not turn back.
The understanding of wind?
Lucifer's situation could only be considered as having wind on the body, whereas Wang Zheng already understood the wind in his heart. In changing pace, yet filled with traces, it was no doubt that he was undefeatable to those opponents who relied on their sense of sight.
But to Wang Zheng…
Lucifer started to panic. It was hard for him to not be anxious, he kept attacking from the back yet his opponent refused to turn back. And there were so many people watching. This was so embarrassing.
Lucifer's attacks became fiercer and fiercer. He missed continuously. He could not take it.
But Wang Zheng still maintained his simple changing pace, moving as his heart willed. Compared to the complicated moves of his opponent, his was very simple yet every step was in the crucial position.
This type of suppression made Lucifer depressed until he wanted to vomit blood. This meant that his opponent had already seen through his moves, but shit, he was not "looking" at all!
Zeng….
Lucifer drew out his sword. Cold light with a hint of a whirlwind slashed towards Wang Zheng. Lucifer had already lost his mind. He only knew that if he did not kill this opponent, in a few minutes, he would be nailed to the column of shame.
Wang Zheng sighed lightly in his heart. Why did all these opponents lose their coolness so easily…
Lucifer slashed forth with all his strength. At this moment, Black Charcoal who was originally in front suddenly retreated and directly passed Lucifer. The sword passed by his neck. This knock was not heavy but it blocked the path of Lucifer's sword instantly. Wang Zheng's left hand had already grabbed the hand using the sword and his shoulder exerted force at the same time.
The long sword was released from the hand.
Closely followed was Lucifer's body which was flung up. Mid-air, Lucifer was also amazing and he actually forcefully initiated his fighting style and kicked towards Wang Zheng.
Hong…
Wang Zheng who had been slow suddenly lashed out a kick like a cannon blast.
Peng…
Lucifer's body exploded, turning into broken pieces.
The 60th battle, victory!
Wang Zheng just stood there but all the so-called powerful players who were watching were all quiet.
Why?
Why?
And it was so easy, the opponent was Lucifer!
His Wind Step was even approved by the World of Saints. It was his unique understanding. Why could he be killed with the opponent's back turned?
This was already the 60th battle, did he not know tiredness?
"Shit, Boss, why must Wang Zheng be such a bug. He uses mecha well, how could he be so good at fighting too…." Luo Fei was a little blur. When he entered the World of Saints, he knew that the Chronos family had an innate advantage. In the Solar System, only the Chronos family and the powers where Achilles was, as well as the Lie family possessed fighting arts. And these were all inherited. At the moment, Lear was the first to enter, meaning that he occupied the first opportunities. Once he had the complete set of fighting arts, Lear would no longer be stoppable. Because at that point, he would possess the Ares Art, one of the 3 most famous fighting arts known in the era of the Gods.
The most important thing was that Luo Fei really did not want to be enemies with Wang Zheng. Even though they were team mates but after seeing Wang Zheng's performance in the aspect of mecha, this guy was as though he was born for mecha and had unparalleled dominance in that.
But in the World of Saints, it was another thing. Fighting arts and your resources determined everything.
But from the looks of it now,…Wang Zheng was equally scary here.
Peng…
Luo Fei's head was knocked fiercely. Luo Fei hugged his head, almost dying from the pain.
Lear was mostly satisfied with this damn fatty, except when he was faced against Wang Zheng. He did not fear death but feared Wang Zheng.
"Ahem, Boss, Wang Zheng is also nothing great. He can only survive well in the disciple level, once he goes up, it is the world of the fighting arts. Haha, haha."
Luo Fei laughed dryly. He felt that this was logical. Most people fitted this logic, but for Wang Zheng…it might not work.
This guy, he already fought 60 battles.
What was he trying to do?
Lear snorted coldly. "Well, it can be considered quite shocking for Wang Zheng, based on his quality, to use the Blade Technique to this extent."
But Lear was still shocked in his heart. This must be stopped. But now he did not have to do anything. Wang Zheng seemed to have become famous with this battle. Most likely, he had offended many.
"A tree standing out from the forest would be destroyed by the wind."
Lear said. He knew Wang Zheng very well. This guy most likely was triggered by something to have acted this way. But this helped save a lot of trouble for him. Until the last resort, at the moment he was really unwilling to go up against Wang Zheng directly.
There was nothing worth being happy winning. The opponent was no more than a country bumpkin. If he lost, that would be a hard to recover miscalculation.
"What if, he can't be destroyed?" Luo Fei followed with a question without thinking. It was entirely on instinct.
Peng…
Mad Puppy hugged his head and squatted on the floor. The pain made him grit his teeth.
"He has to be destroyed!"
Chapter 550: Sweeping all opponents
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
Lear had investigated Wang Zheng before, and this guy indeed did not have any background. He was just a very ordinary guy that could not be any more ordinary. He was like an ant that could be easily squashed dead. But now it was different. Not to mention the development of the companies OMG and KING, he himself also had records in the army and was deeply appreciated by Meng Ao and the others.
Compared to Achilles, Lear could not tolerate the rise of people like Wang Zheng.
He wanted to see how far could Wang Zheng go, did he really think that he was unbeatable?
The opponent for the 61st battle appeared.
Yet another from the acolyte level. One look at the opponent's giant axe and they knew. This guy was not subtle at all and quite straightforward.
"Wei Sha", Earth Meeting – another famous organization in the World of Saints.
"Black Charcoal, you are very good. Our Boss likes you, join our Earth Meeting and we will help you settle the troubles from the Wind Group!"
Wei Sha did not wear a mask. Even though this was a bit of a personal attack, but he really looked like he was just released from prison. He not only had a full body of tattoos, his eyes were also very fierce.
Seeing that Wang Zheng did not speak, Wei Sha frowned. "Black Charcoal, you better think clearly. To offend the Wind Group and the Earth Meeting at the same time is suicidal, unless you want to stay at the disciple level forever!"
Yet another threat.
Wang Zheng attacked. Rather than waste words, he would use actions to tell his opponent his answer.
An advance, a kick, a loud explosion, Wei Sha stood still after he was kicked out several metres. On his face, there was a fierce angry expression. All those who came from the acolyte level always felt that they were naturally superior. Talking to you was giving you an opportunity and you actually still dared to retaliate.
With a roar, Wei Sha attacked. One look and you knew that he was of the strength type. But his burst of speed was also very shocking and he instantly reached Wang Zheng. His giant axe hacked downwards.
Hong…
The floor exploded. Wei Sha radiated with a terrifying sense of strength. His giant axe enhanced his aura. This type of heavy weapon would result in death upon a hit and injuries upon contact.
"Little rascal, you are quite light footed. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson and tell you what it means to kill 10 with 1!"
Wei Sha shouted and a thundering sound exploded from the ground. He advanced again. His moves were very direct. He took advantage of his great explosive power to suppress his opponent, and avoided competing on being flexible with his opponents.
Heavy weapons usually brought with them an aura with a certain degree of suppression. The usual level of flexibility would all be suppressed.
Slash!
Hong…
He missed again. Wei Sha seemed to have expected this. Since he was targeted by the Wind Group, his flexibility would not be bad.
His whole person started to spin like a top – Bursting Whirlwind!
Accompanied by Wei Sha's roar, the axe hacked towards Wang Zheng. It targeted specifically this type of flexible opponents.
Wang Zheng retreated as his opponent forced his way forward. But retreating like this was not the way to go.
Hong…
Wei Sha who was rotating suddenly leapt into the air and rushed towards Wang Zheng who was trying to pull away the distance. This move, a leap with rotational force was not only fierce but accurate. To be able to be chosen by big organizations, this Wei Sha did have some moves. The average person would have already lost their sense of direction by spinning around a few times.
At this moment, Wang Zheng had retreated until there was no more places for him to retreat. The huge battle axe slashed down from mid-air.
Hong…
Unknowingly, the number of people watching had reached ten thousand two hundred.
At this moment, Wang Zheng grabbed the battle axe with his bare hands. Wei Sha gritted his teeth, his heart felt like it was going to burst in his chest. How was this possible!
Hou~~~~
He wanted to split this bastard in front of him into 2.
Wang Zheng's eyes turned cold, and a glimmer of red flashed. A flame suddenly burst out and instantly covered the battle axe and Wei Sha.
Accompanied by terrified sharp screams, the battle axe and Wei Sha both turned into broken pieces.
Flame ability X user!
Here, ability X users were not rare. Ability X with the attributes of the 5 elements was even more common. But because everyone was training in fighting styles, they all had a certain level of defense against this type of flames or burning ability X. However Wei Sha was actually directly burned. This feeling would definitely be carved deep in his bones.
Under the black steel mask, his eyes were very cold.
Tentacles was stunned too. He felt that Black Charcoal should be of the Wood attribute in the 5 elements. It looked like he was fire of the 5 elements. However at the disciple level, it was very common for fighting arts to elevate the ability X. But why?
Lear's eyes deepened. The power of fire. Originally, Wang Zheng had the ice attribute. How long was it since he last saw him.
To Wang Zheng, this was nothing at all. These opponents were too weak. He wanted stronger ones.
The World of Saints in itself was nothing more than a trial for him.
He wanted to become stronger, and to him there was one method that was very suitable.
To be enemies with the whole world!
But after waiting for a while, Wang Zheng did not meet any more opponents. His move with fatal flames just now had indeed shocked many. And his continuous victories were also frightening – 61 consecutive victories.
Wang Zheng left the battle field. The strength of the disciple level was really too weak. At most he could only vent a while. He needed a stronger place.
Leaving the battle field, the people in the hall of battles looked at the man walking out in a black steel mask. They all made way for him respectfully and fearfully.
Tentacles very gleefully followed behind Wang Zheng. "Black bro, you are too amazing. It is definitely a very sad day today for the Wind Group. Haha."
Tentacles proclaimed himself to be the first follower. He originally wanted to hug a calf but did not expect to accidentally hug a thigh.
Although this thigh had offended quite a lot of people.
Wang Zheng glanced at Tentacles. "Are you sure you want to follow me. These powers may look for you."
"Heh heh, Black bro, don't say that. I also have my pride. It is not so easy to deal with me."
Wang Zheng opened the trading bar and threw out a Dodge Reflection Crystal Card. This was an understanding of pacing. For wind attribute people like Tentacles, this should be very helpful.
Wang Zheng left the World of Saints. At first he only wanted to vent a while, but these opponents were unable to make him focus on the battles. A one sided beating from him was boring for people of his level, and the real powerful players obviously would not lower their status and participate in the battle field.
Switching off the airplane mode of Skylink, he saw the numerous messages from Yan Xiaosu.
"Boss, where are you, please do not do anything silly!"
"Boss, if you can't let it go, remember to bring me along."
"Boss, you are still a virgin right, virgins will go to hell. How about we go and have some happy times first…"
Wang Zheng looked at the jumping Yan Xiaosu and did not know whether to laugh or cry. This guy always knew how to make a point.
Dialing through Yan Xiaosu's Skylink. "Tyrant, treat me to drinks."
"Haha, in Beijing, we can go anywhere you like!" Yan Xiaosu said. He had waited for a long time.
The 2 big guys found an ordinary bar near the school, ordered a whole table of beers and started a brainless drinking competition.
Actually Yan Xiaosu especially understood Wang Zheng. The 2 of them were really brothers in difficulty.
Ye Zisu already knew but she did not go. Even though she was worried but she was even more clear that at this time, it would be better to let the 2 of them have some quiet time.
Wang Zheng and Aina broke up. All along even Ye Zisu thought that she would be happy but now she could not be happy no matter what.
At a faraway Titatitan Star.
Lan Ling was indeed shocked too. She always thought that the princess of Wang Zheng's stories was from Earth, or a girl from some financial groups in the Solar System or from some big families. Even in her dreams, she never thought that it would be a real princess.
The first princess of the Aslan Empire.
She understood all these now. No wonder he almost died. The Aslan princess, even if she was more open-minded, she also could not understand how these 2 parallel lines could intertwine together.
Looking at Kashawen's reaction, this really was not Wang Zheng's own wishful thinking. Most likely it turned out this way because the relationship between the 2 of them had developed to a certain stage.
Lan Ling did not know why but she was a little happy. Even though somewhat ashamed, but she felt that princesses like Aina should only be watched from afar. Watching from afar was beautiful. Once near, she was just a rose that would prick your hands.
It was a pity that Kashawen did not notice Wang Zheng's potential. His influence on Tita Star was unique. If you said that it was understandable for a giant like Rara Durai to revere him, but it was a little unbelievable that even a wise man like Mu Sen would see Wang Zheng as a leader. No doubt, this gave Wang Zheng an unimaginable dominance over Tita Star. This was something an outsider could never imagine.
While it was true that the Tita Star now was still weak, but as long as they could get the balance right, and given the time to develop, the Tita Star's position in the Milky Way Alliance must not be underestimated.
If they knew this, perhaps the Aslan Empire would regret a little. A princess was also not that unattainable.
Perhaps they really were so used to being in the high position that they were blind to this jade encased in gold. On the other hand, Lan Ling wanted to meet Princess Aina very much. As a girl, she was quite impressed with Aina – not for her courage but for her judgement!
Actually, from the moment Lin Huiyin arrived at Tita Star, she should have guessed. Under the case where the situation was not optimistic, why would the second princess of Aslan come here suddenly? Most likely she came on Wang Zheng's request.
To come to a disagreement on the spot, politics was politics. The key was that Aslan had deeply offended Tita citizens. Tita citizens valued friendship much more than benefits. They were not that greedy.
Aslan was excluded.
She had a more optimistic train of thought. She also discussed with Mu Sen that Tita star would not be easily branded with any of the empires. This way, they would not only receive less help, but also more hostility.
Especially now they were the focus of many countries. While this was a crisis, it was actually also an opportunity. It all depended on how they handled things.
She thought that the mines' yearly production would definitely be fixed. On the issue of distribution, as long as a fair and equitable system was provided, they could form a super-gravity energy mine association. These big countries' leaders could be the association members and this way the disagreements would be transferred to the relations between the big countries.
As for the safety of the route, whoever who dared to do anything would equate to offending everyone's interests.
This idea was supported and approved by Mu Sen. Tita Star was not willing to be attached to any other country.
At the moment, Arbiter, Manaluosuo, Lya Sphinx, and the Gemini Galaxy Republic etc. had all been involved. Even though some had slower reactions but everyone had the intention of having a share upon knowledge of the mine.
The most important thing was that the Atlanteans and the Mayans were also involved. This made everything possible.
Of course, the demands of Atlantis and the Mayan Empire were not that high. Their main aim was research. After all, humans viewed this mine to be so important, it might very possibly bring about technological innovation and they could not ignore this.
Hence, the Tita Star was planning a high-level multinational talk. Such a meeting would help elevate Tita Star's political position and officiate Tita Star's entrance into the fast lane of development. As for Aslan, they were directly excluded. As Mu Sen said, in this world there was no such thing as anyone being indispensable – the world would still keep turning.
Chapter 551: A Delivery of Youth
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
Totally different from Wang Zheng's understanding, Lear thought that this World of Saints was a very good tool. At the start, he thought that this world was some power or even some secret organization controlled by a country. But after this period of time spent investigating and understanding, especially with regards to the purpose of Saint Church, he basically could make the judgement that other than money, this virtual world did not seem to be controlled by any organization.
While there were some organizations existing in the World of Saints, and in some sense, were very strong, but from Lear's perspective they were all just a group of primary school children. They were still competing over the possession of fighting arts and their final aim was to bring the fighting arts out from the virtual world. But they had overlooked the resourcefulness of the World of Saints itself. There was such a large group of talents, all from various parts of the Milky Way Alliance. This was such a large amount of wealth.
Hence, Lear mobilized the resources of the Chronos family to specially set up a team to investigate the backgrounds of the famous teams in the World of Saints. Of course, some investigations failed, but as long as for those who could be investigated, he would think of ways to make use of them.
Challenges that could be overcome with money were not challenges. On this aspect, Lear was definitely a wealthy second generation, spending as much as required, without any heart break.
The first step was to control the Shadow Group. Before battles, they had to have intelligence first and understand clearly their future competitors and allies. There were some other groups that caught Lear's attention. Of course, when people were met with such situations, they were usually especially resistant, and the Chronos family was very skilled at solving problems like this.
There were not many who had the power and background of people like Lear. The key point was that there were not many who understood fighting arts. And the average person would more or less have their weaknesses. For instance, those who had legitimate careers, those who were lascivious, those who loved money, and those … those with family. All these could become points of attack.
One sentence, the mission of this team was to take care of the people and teams that he had taken to; of course, not from the World of Saints, but from the real world.
For the especially strong, he bypassed them directly. Lear could prepare quietly until he himself was strong enough.
As long as he could pick a saint, he would possess the ability to do whatever he wanted in the World of Saints. Cooperating together with the plans he had in the real world, the Saint Master was not too big a problem.
Since the White Robes of the Saint Church had personally come to Earth, it meant that he was one of the candidates. As for the entire selection process, they seemed to not interfere entirely. This was a good sign.
Just like Lear's big Earthism aim, as the origin of humans, Earth was sure to rise. Earth was at the heart of the Milky Way and all it needed was to wait for an opportunity.
Although the Saint Church may have been strong once, but it was no longer mainstream. If they wanted to rise again they would need a strong leader, and this leader, other than him, who could it be!
Luo Fei had been living in hot water recently, because in the World of Saints, people were generally unable to die. At most, they would be tortured till they went crazy, and now, Luo Fei already felt that he was going crazy.
He was Lear's training partner. Every battle made Luo Fei's whole body shiver because he was always tortured till he died or else the training session would never end.
Of course, the training partner was not only Luo Fei. There were a few other powerful players chosen from the acolyte level, recruited either with money or other methods. They did not compare to the others. Actually Lear was a person with very strong leadership qualities. He had a domineering aura, and the aura of a King on Earth. Of course, more importantly he had the ability.
The 16 Point Blade Technique was used by Lear to a godly stage. He alone could challenge 5 with ease. Lear had totally no interest in fighting arts with attributes. In this matter, he and Wang Zheng had the same judgement. Other than the basic Blade Technique, the others were unnecessary. Before he found the complete set of the Ares Art, the Blade Technique was the only one that could help him improve steadily.
You have to admit that many times, Wang Zheng could deeply aggravate Lear. Except that Lear would not admit it. More often, he would use his actions to express himself.
After watching Wang Zheng's battles, Lear trained himself harshly. At the same time, he also trained Luo Fei and the others harshly. This made Luo Fei who wanted to torture the others very sad. After so many things, in the end he was the one being tortured.
One time, Luo Fei really could not hold it in anymore and asked Lear, since he was so careful about Wang Zheng, why did he not simply get someone to assassinate him. If one try was not successful, there was the 2nd, the 10th try. He did not believe that he could never be killed.
Lear's answer was very simple. If he wanted to be a tyrant within the range of the Solar System, he would have done so earlier. But no, his aim was the Milky Way Alliance. Hence Wang Zheng was the best touchstone, besides, compared to Achilles and the others, Wang Zheng's background was on the other hand, the least threatening.
Luo Fei did not agree from his heart. Actually on this question, Lear was a little too serious because in his heart, he must have wanted to defeat Wang Zheng personally and wanted to prove to everyone that he was the strongest.
But Luo Fei did not dare to say so. Even though he did not say, but his gaze was a little abnormal and was harshly treated by Lear again. He was in so much pain that he did not want to live.
Wang Zheng and Yan Xiaosu drank the whole night. After they were totally wasted, when he woke up, Wang Zheng seemed to have forgotten everything and started to train seriously. He could not relax his physical body training, and similarly his training in the Primordial Regression Technique. Wang Zheng could actually cross reference with the Blade Technique.
To be honest, Wang Zheng always thought that the fighting arts given to him by Bonehead and Charcoal were the strongest, but this Blade Technique, while only 8 Point, had a comparable layout. He quite looked forward to the 64 Point Blade Technique. He was very clear that when compared to others, you could say that Kashawen was arrogant or even conceited, but yet she had the resources and could walk the talk. Everyone had a different life. You could say that the fighting arts that he had were the root of his chance to turn the situation to his favor and in this aspect, he dared not relax.
His life was simple yet fulfilling. Perhaps this way it could also help him bury some feelings. In his bones, Wang Zheng was a person that could simplify the complicated matters. He was the opposite of Lear in this point. Lear was a person that could turn simple things into complex matters.
Chen Xiu and Yao Ailun did not know what had happened. In fact they did not even realize that Wang Zheng was different from before. After Old Deer came once last time, he pulled everyone's relations closer. In reality, Old Deer was definitely much cuter than he was in live broadcasts.
And who would have thought that the Yao Ailun who was very open in CT live broadcast would be such a homebody in reality.
Recently, an explosive news happened – Chen Xiu was in a relationship.
The saddest was Yao Ailun. This was a world without reason, how could he still be single when the youngest of them, Chen Xiu already had a girlfriend?
This was unreasonable!
Chen Xiu was very generous, and had no intention at all to hide this fact. He brought his girlfriend along, a freshman at the university. This was the senior that the freshmen hated the most, preying on the female freshmen.
Except that this senior also looked very young.
The girl was relatively petite and cute, the typical school girl style. That time, they had discussed in their dorm that Chen Xiu this kind of guy should be with the domineering female type, in the end…
This world was unpredictable.
"This is Ailun, you should know, the famous commentator of CT, the genius of the Physics department." Chen Xiu introduced.
Yao Ailun pushed up his glasses and revealed a set of white clean teeth. He looked very much like the elite of society.
Today he was stunned by this rascal Chen Xiu. No wonder he seemed so sneaky recently. He still thought that it was because he was working hard.
"Hi Ailun." Mi Ya's voice was very sweet. She was definitely the cute type.
Yao Ailun strangled Chen Xiu's neck in one go. "You rascal, you dared to lay your hands on such a good girl."
"Ahem, Ailun, pay attention to your image." Chen Xiu laughed. "Mi Ya, this is Xiaosu, he's definitely a tyrant."
"Hi Xiaosu, I know. The famous Little Fortune Star Group, Xiaosu is also a famous man, the idol of us freshmen." Mi Ya said.
"Ahem, Xiaosu may be good, but I'm enough." Chen Xiu explained.
"Tch, look at you. You are not as generous as Mi Ya. Sister-in-law, if you have anything, just look for me directly." Yan Xiaosu laughed, "Of course, if you have any girlfriends, you can also introduce them to me."
"Xiaosu, you have had too many girlfriends, my friends are all afraid." Mi Ya stuck out her tongue.
"What, hey is it you rascal who is slandering me? I'm so pure, what girlfriend, all of them are merely just female friends only."
"Friends with benefits right!"
"Yao Ailun, how dare you expose me, you perverted loli fan!"
"Pervy Tyrant!"
Chen Xiu ignored the two of them. "This is Wang Zheng, you should know him."
Mi Ya's big eyes were already glittering. "A Legend!"
Wang Zheng was stunned, "what?"
"Wang Zheng, you are the legend in our hearts. You have so many secrets and it's like you can do anything!"
Mi Ya's eyes had already turned into stars.
"Ahem, Mi Ya, stay further away from Wang Zheng." Chen Xiu said. "He's too attractive."
"Shit, Chen Xiu what do you mean, are you saying we are not as attractive?" Yan Xiaosu and Yao Ailun were quite unhappy.
"Basically, against you guys, I still have some confidence in beating you."
"Ah, you rascal, youre looking for a beating!"
Yan Xiaosu and Yao Ailun held Chen Xiu and beat him all over. Mi Ya could not hold back her laughter. This was a group of comedians.
"Wang Zheng do you have a girlfriend? I know many pretty and cute girls!" Mi Ya asked curiously.
"No, this guy is now single. Introduce some to him!" Yan Xiaosu answered for him.
Mi Ya's eyes brightened up immediately. "This is a big thing, I'll go back and report."
Wang Zheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Tyrant Su, don't stir things up."
Yan Xiaosu ignored him totally. "Our Boss's standards are very high."
"Mi Ya is the secretary of the cos club, there are many beauties inside."
Yao Ailun's eyes glared big and round. "What situation is this, when did we have such a club in our school, how is it that I do not know."
"We welcome Ailun to join. You are famous, you would definitely be popular."
"Haha, looks like I'm still quite popular."
Wang Zheng looked at the excited group and felt happy, but he could not help that his heart kept flying to a place faraway.
However he very quickly joined in the fun with the others and in the end, Tyrant Su made the decision to organize a match-making program.
Their target was the young and beautiful female freshmen. Wang Zheng did not want to go but the others would not agree. Because Mi Ya said that only with Wang Zheng present then would there be more girls.
For his brothers' happiness, Wang Zheng had to contribute a little.
Chapter 552: Battle of the Moon
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
With the official ending of the IG, the former eight stars of the Moon gradually separated, each going to different heights.
Achilles was still a king who was very highly regarded on the Moon. He was not covered by Lear's accomplishments. After all, when the publicity angle was different, their focus would be different and hence, their results would not be the same too. Achilles, as the highly supported idol of Moon's youths, was definitely not lacking in this aspect, especially when he did indeed appear as part of the main force. However, for a period of time after the IG, Achilles also became very low-key. Of course, it was to decrease the amount of unwanted attention and focus on his studies and training. The IG was no more than a minor test, to allow him and his competitors to know more about each other's situation.
With growth, there would be changes. Friendship too, would not be stagnant. This was evident here on the 8 stars of the Moon.
Milo and Masasi were still maintaining a close relationship with Achilles. Dong Xiaosa and Pi Xiaoxiu also showed a closer attitude, closely following Achilles's steps. Of course, this was also because their abilities could catch up. At the same time, they had similar interests. And the others, they gradually sought other paths because at least they could let themselves live happily. The game of rising against the world was not something everyone could handle.
The economic situation of the Moon was not bad, but the political situation on the other hand strangely went downhill. Not only in the whole of the Milky Way Alliance, within the Solar System Federation, and as Earth and Mars' voices grew louder, Moon started to be suppressed. To a large extent, it was due to geographical problems.
Recalling that year when the Moon took over the leadership of the Solar System Federation, the Solar System was basically already a mess. To be honest, if it were not for the support provided by the Moon's foundation, it was most likely that the Solar System would have long lost their seat on the Milky Way Alliance.
When there was chaos, no one stood up. Now that the Solar System was showing signs of recovery, many jumped out to pluck the peaches!
Except, in politics, the merits and demerits could never be clearly defined. One would only become the king or fail to grab the crown. At this moment, only when the Moon achieved certain results then could they stabilize their leadership. The Solar System had to be led by the Moon. This was the only way they could make a breakthrough and return to the peak that was the great voyage era!
Achilles's situation could not be described as ambitious, but idealistic. He always thought that in the Solar System, the condition of the Moon and its mode of development was the best. And only Moon could catch up to the first class procedural developments of the Milky Way Alliance. Logically, the Moon should lead the direction of the Solar System but it was not the case in reality.
"Atos is completely useless now. The last time I saw him, his strength had not only failed to improved, but instead regressed a lot."
Talking about the previous 8 stars of the Moon, Milo was a little awkward. Atos was the pain of the 8 stars. There was a saying that the separation of the 8 stars started with the betrayal of Atos.
Masasi smiled lightly but did not comment. He did not even want to mention Atos. Atos could not handle setbacks, and his true self was entirely revealed. Actually, if he was a little more mature, based on Achilles's generosity, there might still be a chance. While he might never be part of the core members, but his ability could still be of use. It was not impossible for him to build a career. However he was now partying every night and mixing with all the wrong crowds, he was just wasting his life away.
Lidius who once had the slowest progress of the 8 stars was also not excluded now. His ability X may be progressing slowly but not everything needed a strong ability X. Under Achilles's promotion and planning, Lidius was currently steadily advancing in the world of politics and became the representative for the new voices of the Moon's youth.
Achilles's low-key exchanged for an overall improvement.
Achilles smiled lightly but changed the subject. "Let's not talk about these. This period of time, have you gotten used to the World of Saints?
Talking about the World of Saints, Milo's eyes flashed. "I'm getting close to getting the 16 Point Blade Technique. But I feel that this Blade Technique is not very suitable for me. On the other hand, the low level Steel Heart Art and my ability is very well-matched."
"Your feelings are not wrong. A low rating doesn't mean low usefulness. There's no strongest fighting style, just most suitable fighting style." Achilles nodded and agreed with Milo's choice.
Masasi said jokingly: "The Blade Technique matches with me quite well. Boss is right, the experience in the World of Saints greatly benefits our ability X in real life. Boss, why did you not bring it up earlier?"
Achilles smiled but explained seriously: "In the World of Saints, everyone could only have 1 invitation code. The people who entered the World of Saints through the invitation code have to enter the acolyte level before they could get another invitation code. This time, the invitation code I gave to you guys was obtained through a lot of effort. Also because there was an opportunity. For Dong Xiaosa and Pi Xiaoxiu, I need to wait another week to get it."
Milo and Masasi' hearts warmed. As long as it was something good, the two of them always got it first, ahead of others.
Achilles laughed: "Dong Xiaosa and Pi Xiaoxiu these 2 in this aspect have a certain martial arts foundation. They might get used to it faster than you guys. So you cannot relax."
"Boss, what level are you at inside?"
Achilles's eyes gleamed. "Saint level."
In terms of ability X, he could suppress Lear by a bit. Actually it was not because his ability level was higher or stronger than Lear, but because of the experience he had accumulated from the World of Saints. He had already experienced even higher level powers in the Saint level; hence his Heavenly King Arts was that much stronger.
However, when he reached a certain level, the benefits of the World of Saints were not that substantial anymore. Until this time's opening, the things hiding behind the fog had appeared. Achilles actually discovered the complete version of the Heavenly King Arts. This was something that he did not even dream about.
He himself was not that interested in the World of Saints. Hence he did not spend too much thought in it. Now he was starting to prepare again. In this aspect, he was indeed not as good as Lear. Lear was the type that would snatch any benefits that came by, as long as he felt that something was useful, he would grab on to it tightly.
For the opportunity this time, Achilles also had a certain level of mental preparation. The sudden strengthening of fighting arts was definitely an important factor in the expansion of the World of Saints. This made the effects of the World of Saints even more obvious.
In here, he had already taken the lead. There were many things in the Saint level that could not be imagined at all by people who were still at the disciple level.
To Achilles, the biggest goal he had currently was to complete his inherited set of Heavenly King Arts at the Saints level
The Heavenly King Arts that he was training in was actually only half of a complete set. Now, he discovered some clues in the World of Saints and the Saint level might have the next half of the Heavenly King Arts.
Of course, these were things that Milo and Masasi did not need to know. Achilles's concern was the Elite Academy X. "There are many tests in the World of Saints, as long as they are open, go have a try. The experience that you gain all together will greatly boost your ability X in reality. You should advance to C rank soon and you can get the chance to participate in the test for the Elites College."
As for the current situation, the Elite Academy X was in the direction of future trends. In various aspects, it was way more superior than the other talent development organizations. You could say that by not joining the Elite Academy X, you lose half the qualification to compete for the rule of the Milky Way. On ability, on starting point, you would totally lag behind.
If Milo and the others could not go to Elite Academy X, the effect would be halved and this was something Achilles did not want to see.
"I heard that Lear and that fatty had already headed to Roland Garros already. Lear is definitely no problem but that Fatty Luo's ability X had already reached C rank?" Milo frowned.
"Looks like we have always underestimated our competitor's abilities." Masasi pursed his lips. He still had some ways to go before reaching C rank. But, he should be able to take some shortcuts with the experience provided by the World of Saints, and rise to C rank within a short period of time. It was possible to be on time for the Elite Academy X test.
Milo blinked and suddenly said: "You guys say, do you think that Wang Zheng had entered the World of Saints too?"
Milo's sudden thought stunned everyone. With growth, resources and background would to a large extent determine an individual's development space. Just like them, the things they had were far better than the average person and together with talent and hard work; it would be too difficult for other people to want to catch up. Also, as time passed, the gap would become bigger and bigger. Recall on your primary school classmates, and look at your university classmates after a few years. You would realize that people originally from the same world were now in different worlds.
Achilles was also stunned. This strange world might be big, but it was really not too easy to get in contact with it. Wang Zheng…He was a good competitor. But Achilles would not increase the difficulty for himself. While he did not dislike Wang Zheng, but he also did not want to fail again.