"Those words are truly admirable."
Shen Yuanbao said, "My young friend, Meng, do you know what has happened to the countless revered people like you who have tried to change the world on their own?"
"I do. They were either condemned by the public, disgraced, or killed by a mental patient who appeared out of nowhere."
Meng Chao said, "However, Senior Shen, do you know the biggest difference between me and the innovators who died before they even started?"
Shen Yuanbao shook his head slowly.
"In terms of ideas and methods, of course, I'm far inferior to the far-sighted innovators in history. However, I believe that there has never been an innovator on Earth who possesses my power."
Meng Chao raised his fist, and his palm emitted the sound of steel melting. Wisps of blue flames emerged from the gaps of his fingers, and circles of pale golden electric arcs surrounded the outer flames.
