Chapter 542: The people of the city are grateful

The return trip was much faster than the outbound trip.

The round trip took about two days, including some rest time and the time wasted on swallowing the Red Claw Clan's planet.

In two days, an entire race was wiped out and an entire planet was destroyed.

It is quite authoritative in terms of efficiency.

Lu Wenwu happened to be returning on the last day of the college entrance examination war test.

Halfway back, he suddenly became curious.

If I hadn't shown up, how could Wang Teng, the son of luck, have dealt with this invasion alone?

Or maybe Wang Teng is not the kind of semi-invincible protagonist, and his template tends to be traditional, so he was unable to resolve the crisis on the spot, but was actually attacked by the Red Claw Clan and invaded the Blue Star, and he barely escaped with his life.

If this is true, then the original subsequent plot would most likely be that the strong men of Blue Star fought desperately after paying a huge price and finally beat the Red Claw Clan back.

This sudden crisis became the beginning of the subsequent plot of the full-scale invasion of alien races.

If he had followed the hot-blooded route of breaking off the engagement, Wang Teng might have been seriously injured in this battle for some reason and was on the verge of death, resulting in him missing the martial arts dragon battle in the end.

When it seemed that he would not be able to continue his studies, things took a surprising turn. Due to his great military achievements and personal qualities gained in critical moments, he was noticed by some high-ranking officials and was specially recruited into the Imperial Capital University.

Later, because he was specially recruited, he was looked down upon by other students, and the sarcastic remarks started the classic plot of pretending to be cool and then getting slapped in the face.

Hmm.

Maybe Wang Teng’s childhood sweetheart would even open a kaleidoscope or something because of the strong stimulation after hearing the news that Wang Teng was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

After all, opening one's eyes because of love is a traditional skill of the Lao Yu family and is nothing new.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that maybe he was too direct in his actions?

It seems to have directly ended a major early storyline that could have allowed Wang Teng to grow.

Forget it, never mind.

Now that I'm here, I can't just sit there and watch.

If you throw the son of luck out to roam free, he will grow tall and strong on his own. If he's gone, then he's gone.

It's also possible to change from the passionate divorce style to the invincible Dragon Aotian style.

What if Wang Teng is the kind of person who would sacrifice people around him to form a bond? Wouldn’t that be bullshit?

Who can make up for the fact that I lack a kind-hearted and plump little apprentice?

After Lu Wenwu tore through the world barrier and re-entered the Red Claw Clan's forward world, he found that it had been completely empty.

The whole world is empty, nothing is left.

Only a group of soldiers were stationed at the original space gate of the Red Claw Clan, on high alert to prevent a counterattack from the other side.

After a little thought, he hid his figure and returned to Blue Star without disturbing anyone.

He planned to first go find Liu Dao and ask him what happened after he left, and then teach a lesson to his two disciples whose purity was too low.

It's really embarrassing for a guy like Lao Liu to sneak attack someone and get seriously injured.

In fact, the war assessment here had ended early long after Lu Wenwu transformed into a divine dragon and wiped out all the high-level combat forces of the Red Claw Clan in the Qianjin small world in one fell swoop.

The authorities quickly approved a 50% increase in the original task points for the candidates at the Heicheng test site, as compensation for the two days of missing assessment time.

What?

Are you saying that the candidates at this test center were too lucky and got scores that did not reflect their true abilities?

I'm sorry, but luck is also a very important factor in the practice of martial arts.

The official explanation is that being rescued by a dragon signifies strong luck, and the strength of luck is part of the assessment. If you're unlucky and don't see the dragon descend, then that's just bad luck, so you'll have to fight for it on your own merits.

After the revival of spiritual energy, everyone generally became more superstitious.

Officials are no exception.

If you don't believe in luck, you really can't succeed.

Under the same conditions, those with good luck can go further and higher than those with less good luck.

This stuff really doesn't make sense.

Black City, Police Headquarters, Conference Room.

Liu Dao was reporting his work to several bigwigs who had rushed in from the central government overnight.

Mainly some issues about the aftermath and defensive transformation in the small world.

Because Lu Wenwu defeated the entire Red Claw Clan in one fell swoop, the intelligence of all the Red Claw Clan members who lost the protection of the fire of civilization was wiped out, and they became brainless creatures like war beasts.

This resulted in the eight small worlds that the Red Claw Clan had advanced upon being cleared out one after another within just two days.

The central government is now stepping up discussions on how to deal with these small worlds.

This situation has never happened in human history.

A group of leaders looked at the eight complete small worlds in wide eyes, and no one knew what to do.

In the usual small world, either the human race would desperately destroy the space gate, and then close the door to fight the dog.

Or some elderly martial masters and martial saints who are on their last legs will directly sublime themselves to the utmost in the small world, erupting with peak power that the small world cannot withstand, dragging down the alien races of the entire world and the small world together.

This kind of space gate connection state has completely occupied the world, which is the first time in the world.

One of the reasons why these high-ranking human leaders came to Black City in person was to discuss with Lu Wenwu the subsequent disposal of these small worlds.

Although the human race was not clear about what exactly happened, the news transmitted back from Black City clearly showed that this situation must have been caused by something Lu Wenwu did.

So theoretically speaking, Lu Wenwu deserves the vast majority of the credit for conquering these small worlds.

If the spoils were divided, at least six small worlds would belong to him.

So these people came this time just to ask about Lu Wenwu's attitude.

If he can handle it himself, then everyone will be happy and he can just give it away.

If he just provides a solution, the human race can also develop it on behalf of the company and share the subsequent output.

If he has nothing to say.

The central government was thinking about whether to invite Lu Wenwu to the imperial capital for a meeting to discuss the subsequent handling methods.

In addition, we must also thank it for sheltering the candidates and soldiers who were in the small world at that time.

Lu Wenwu killed several celestial martial masters and dozens of perfect martial kings in one fell swoop, which can basically be regarded as saving the entire Black City and several other surrounding cities.

If he had not come to my rescue, the heartland of the human race would have become a bloody purgatory.

Such a tremendous feat of saving the world must be done with sufficient sincerity.

Even though the human race has no idea what to give to express their sincerity.

After all, Lu Wenwu looked like a guy with no desires. The last time he finally put forward some conditions, it was to teach his apprentice.

He is simply a living saint!

It is worthy of being the Chinese dragon that is born with auspiciousness!

".That's probably the situation. Now it can be completely confirmed that one of Wang Teng or Qian Youcai is the Chosen One. They can use that wand that looks like an ancient treasure to cast a completely new magic system that is different from elemental magic."

Liu Dao was talking in the conference room, holding two military sports cameras in his hands.

It’s exactly Wang Teng and Qian Xiaopang’s.

It clearly records the entire process from their decision to screw him to their surprise attack on the Great Martial King of the Red Claw Clan.

These outrageous videos are now being played on the big screen in the conference room.

On the left is a shot of them killing the enemy.

On the right is the first scene of the lobster dinner eating broadcast!

"So, leaders, should the assessment videos of these two children be notarized like the others? If they aren't made public, I'm worried others will criticize them."

"Their impressive record is truly terrifying. Even if they don't participate in the martial arts competition, their academic scores will undoubtedly be in the top ten nationwide. If their results aren't made public, it's unlikely to convince the public."

"If I hadn't seen this kind of record with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

The white-haired old man sitting in the second seat looked at the image of the little fat boy eating and drinking happily on the screen, with a slight smile on his face.

It can be seen that this person is in a very happy mood.

What is somewhat concerning is that the left sleeve of this person is empty, as if something is missing.

"In my opinion, this kind of event, which can boost the morale and prestige of our human race, should be widely publicized. The appearance of each Chosen One is a huge reinforcement for our human race! This will be the most powerful booster shot in the arm on the starry battlefield."

"I don't think it's appropriate."

The old woman sitting opposite him put away the smile on her face, frowned and shook her head.

"The children's achievements are certainly inspiring, and the arrival of the divine dragon has filled the entire country with unprecedented excitement. But don't forget the intensity of the alien race's sniping of the Chosen Ones. It's a complete dragnet."

"Once this video is released, it will undoubtedly be reported to their masters by the spies hidden within the tribe. When that happens, facing the overwhelming sniping attacks of the alien race, do you really want these two talented children to stay on Blue Planet for the rest of their lives?"

"It's true that those who are destined to be born have great luck, but that doesn't make them invincible. The Uchiha ancestors, the Marine Admirals, the God of Truth, and others who fell in the past were all incredibly talented. But didn't they still fall to the all-pervasive sniping of the alien races?"

As soon as the old woman said this, the old man opposite who was originally smiling happily suddenly became unhappy.

His face suddenly darkened, and he looked scary.

Being in the same Starry Sky Realm, he naturally knew that what the old woman said was true and very correct.

Can.

But there is such a great opportunity to immediately reverse the morale of the front line and turn the decline into prosperity, but it cannot be publicized. It is so frustrating that it makes people want to smash the wall!

But if they really cover it up, it will be very detrimental to the growth of the two boys!

Are we going to let them face rumors all the time?

In this environment, mental health is a big issue.

If your thoughts are not clear, how can you make progress in martial arts?

Even if you want to hide your light and bide your time, you still need light.

What people say is scary!

This kind of environment will be difficult even if you make some arrangements in advance.

It’s good that you can withstand the pressure and grow.

Once the mood is frustrated, a sharp blade that has not been sharpened will break directly.

This would be a great sorrow!

"Then what do you think we should do? We can't let the child suffer like this and let people gossip about him, right?"

The old man muttered gloomily, his wrinkles piling up more and more due to his furrowed brows, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of decadence due to his depressed mood.

"And it will be announced sooner or later. At the latest, after these two guys are crowned kings, they will have to go to the Starry Sky Battlefield. By then, when the fighting starts, won't the aliens know about it? Sooner or later..."

"That's better than being caught in a dragnet right away! Do I need to remind you how the King of Superpowers died? Do I need to remind you how you lost your arm?"

The old woman looked annoyed and stood up, slamming the table.

"He had perfected his martial arts cultivation to the Golden Body Realm, possessing three top-level superpowers: space, devouring, and thunder. He had maxed out his combat, survival, and growth abilities. He was once hailed as the future pillar of the human race after the Sky-lifting Martial Saint, but he died the first time he stepped into the interstellar battlefield!"

"Of course I know, I just..."

The white-haired old man's face flushed and he wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he felt a blockage in his throat. He slumped down in the large conference chair with a dejected look on his face, not saying a word.

"No, that's not all! You old bastard, do you want to lose your other arm?" The old woman scolded fiercely, "The Life Martial Saint saved your life back then, and you think you can have a second chance? Yu Shen, you are the one with destiny, you say."

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire conference room fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the skinny old man in the main seat who was slowly drinking tea and eating pastries from a cup.

The Divine Martial Saint, one of the oldest surviving Chosen Ones of the human race, rose to fame in the early days of the revival of spiritual energy.

It brought the profession of spiritual master, which focuses on spiritual power, to the human race.

Most of the spiritual power training methods practiced by human warriors today were developed by this Divine Martial Saint and his many research and development teams.

"Ah? Ask me?"

The Martial Saint Yushen quickly put down the teacup and snacks in his hands, like a child who was caught eating in class by the teacher.

He has a bit of social anxiety.

With so many people staring at him, he felt very uncomfortable.

Due to his status, he forced himself to smile a little awkwardly.

"Although I am a destiny person, the environment when I grew up was very different from the current one. What good ideas can I, an old antique who lived hundreds of years ago, come up with?"

The old woman complained, "You are the most senior person in the organization and the one who makes the decisions. If you don't make the final decision, how can we carry it out? Come up with a decision quickly. The scores will be out tomorrow. Don't delay the two children from seeing their results."

"Uh, this"

Faced with the pressure from his old comrades, Yushen Wusheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He kept wondering why he, a socially anxious person, was sent to be the temporary team leader. He was really not good at this kind of job.

Instead of making any decisions, he would rather return to the research base and lead the skills development team to develop a new method of spiritual power cultivation, or go to the starry sky battlefield to fight a decisive battle with the alien martial arts saint in the star realm.

Damn it, is it just because I’m the chosen one?

Seeing that everyone was still staring at him, Yushen Wusheng quickly drank a sip of tea to relieve the awkwardness and tension, and subconsciously looked around.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and his frown relaxed.

The Martial Saint Yushen looked towards the door and stood up suddenly as if he had seen a savior.

"Instead of letting an old man like me, who knows nothing, make the decision, why don't we just ask Mr. Lu himself what he thinks? After all, these two little guys are his disciples, right?"

He smiled warmly, bowed towards the door, and bent down slightly.

"Mr. Lu, thank you for your care. On behalf of the human race, I would like to extend my sincerest greetings and gratitude to you.

"The people of this city are grateful."

(End of this chapter)