Wang Zheng was accidentally reborn into a parallel world where spiritual energy was recovering.
He thought he would have to cultivate diligently, but he discovered he could rely entirely on a...
Seeing Wang Zheng deep in thought, the others remained silent, intending to give him more time to understand.
They may find it somewhat difficult to process so much information all at once.
If a world that has always been educated in materialism were to suddenly be told that legendary immortals might appear in the future, anyone would be completely bewildered.
Even Yan Hao himself found it hard to accept when he first heard the news, let alone Wang Zheng, who was only a 17-year-old.
However, this was clearly just wishful thinking on his part. Wang Zheng was not worried about these manifested divine figures at all, as they thought.
He already knew about the Heavenly Court, and even including his memories from Earth, Wang Zheng knew far more inside information than these people.
Wang Zheng was only slightly stunned when he first suspected that the gods might be resurrected.
At this moment, all he was thinking about was how to use the information he knew to secure greater benefits for Old Man Chu, nothing more.
As Wang Zheng's vision gradually cleared, he completely put the matter of this visualization method aside.
After explaining his own capabilities to the Special Affairs Bureau, Wang Zheng looked at Huo Lianrong, who had been eagerly waiting, and said with a slight apology:
"Professor Huo, please wait a little longer. I plan to discuss the matter of the scarab crystal one last time..."
By this time, Wang Zheng had realized that the old professor was indeed rather cold-hearted, only concerned with his own research, and not truly on the same page as Tang Shan.
Moreover, this psionic weapon research expert is already an Awakened One. Given his rigid and research-obsessed demeanor, Wang Zheng finds it hard to believe that he would plot against those Heavenly Demons whose information has been completely drained.
Wang Zheng then ignored Huo Lianrong, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and turned to look at Tang Guoan and Yan Hao.
"Now I understand the purpose of the Imperial Capital Research Institute's visit. I would like to ask you two, what do the Imperial Capital Military Region and the Special Affairs Bureau intend to ask me to assist in investigating?"
Although Wang Zheng had basically figured out the other party's intentions, the art of negotiation is that you ask for an exorbitant price while I negotiate a lower one. It's best if the other party takes the initiative to say it, especially Tang Guoan from the military region.
As long as he can shamelessly ask for the Heavenly Demon, Wang Zheng can easily multiply the profits from the "Spiritual Energy Grenade" project.
Upon hearing Wang Zheng's question, Yan Hao waved his hand and spoke first:
"Don't ask me, I'm fine. The Special Affairs Bureau's mission is basically complete."
The main reason I came to Jingnan is to gain a basic understanding and assessment of the divine beast form you displayed on the Yunnan-Guizhou battlefield.
Although we had some guesses based on the shape of the object you were visualizing, we still need you to confirm it in person.
Furthermore, the characteristics and semi-transformation state of the objects you provided for visualization are also very valuable experiential data. I will report the relevant information to you later.
Although there was an additional mission inviting you to join the Special Affairs Bureau, it seems you declined, right?
Wang Zheng smiled at the master who suited his taste, but did not give a clear reply.
"This is a major life decision, and I haven't thought it through yet. Besides, I'll have to wait until I graduate from university. I'm not even 17 yet, so I have no intention of taking a break from school to work."
Although Wang Zheng said he hadn't thought it through, Yan Hao could easily see through his pretense. However, he didn't seem to care and simply laughed and scolded:
"You little rascal, you're so smooth. I'm not going to force you to go to the capital... Never mind, it's just the director's task anyway. It's better if you don't join. Otherwise, with your personality, you'll only cause trouble in the Special Affairs Bureau, and then the higher-ups will blame me."
Hearing this, Wang Zheng felt incredibly wronged. Was he, Wang Dashao, the kind of person who would actively seek out trouble?
Isn't it all because of the problems that come to him? Does he have to compromise and be subservient to others?
That's no joke! If it were really like that, what would be the point of cultivation? Wouldn't it be better to just find a factory job?
Seeing Wang Zheng's unconvinced expression, Yan Hao continued:
"If I hadn't known that you hadn't transcended the mortal realm and weren't strong enough, I would have really given you a good beating."
Although we did help defeat a demon king on the battlefield, their reckless attacks certainly gave us quite a fright.
Enough said, I really like you, kid. Let's have a good drink together sometime when we have time..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected such an unexpected gain. This guy had said that he had taken care of the Demon King, and he wouldn't pretend he hadn't heard that. He was sure to get the credit soon.
As Yan Hao finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and he looked at Wang Zheng with a sinister smile.
Just as Young Master Wang was completely baffled, Yan Haohu continued:
"Oh, right, King Kong asked me to pass on a message to you. He said that next time he sees you, he must give you a punch so you can get your body stronger."
Uh... don't look at me with that questioning look. You know me, right? He's that defensive grandmaster on the Demon King battlefield, the bald guy you almost hit with one shot.
But you don't need to worry, he's very weak, and he doesn't have any other skills besides brute force.
I'd actually love to see the two of you go toe-to-toe with some serious fighting. I remember you perfectly inherited your dad's strength genes, right?
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