In Jiangxi Province, an old man was pacing back and forth in a room.
Today was supposed to be the day his grandson's superpowers were awakened.
But his son was taken away by the security bureau.
"What exactly happened today?"
The old man looked at his sons not far away.
"Do you know that our family has been training you all these years to enter the core circle of Jiang Province? We originally thought that each generation would be better than the last, but we never expected that each generation would be worse than the last."
The family is now at its wit's end. If our promising young talents fail to get into the elite class of Azure Dragon Academy, the neighboring families will surely divide up our remaining resources, and we're truly doomed.
After the old man finished speaking, some of the people below lowered their heads, while others rubbed their noses.
"Father, something strange has happened this year. As far as I know, a group of 'Dust People' have appeared in both the club and various colleges in Jiang Province, and they have all awakened superpowers."
On the second day after the awakening of superpowers, an unusual situation occurred in all provinces of the Huaxia Federation.
That is, the outdated idea that ordinary people cannot awaken superpowers has been shattered.
Inside the God of Slaughter Arena, a golden-masked messenger slowly walked into a house.
"My lord, the mission is complete."
The person behind the curtain nodded.
"What is the current situation in Jiang Province?"
"Sir, the situation is complicated. It seems the authorities don't want to report on this kind of thing."
"That's normal. After all, they haven't taken them seriously yet, but they'll definitely regret it in a few years."
"Your Excellency is wise."
"Let's not talk about that now, has he arrived?"
"It should be arriving soon."
"Oh, then let's proceed according to plan."
The golden-masked messenger left quickly.
Ye Liangchen put on the mask and saw Hua Lang the moment he entered.
A large group of people had already gathered around Hua Lang.
"Demon Wolf, welcome back."
After saying that, Hua Lang gave Ye Liangchen a bear hug.
He was surrounded by people.
The two went to the side, and after a while, Hua Lang tapped his bracelet and gave Ye Liangchen a card.
"Demon Wolf, this is the profit I've made from the fighting arena these past few days. This is yours."
Ye Liangchen looked at the card and weighed it in his hand.
"Demon Wolf, you are my benefactor in this life. Don't worry, I will save yours for you every month. From now on, you won't have to fight inside anymore."
Ye Liangchen placed the card on the table and then spoke.
"Demon Wolf, I came here to challenge you. I urgently need to improve my martial arts level."
"Raise your cultivation level? Demon Wolf, you've run into trouble?"
"Yes, I need to make rapid progress in the next year or two."
Hua Lang stared at Ye Liangchen for a long time before slowly speaking.
"Demon Wolf, I can arrange the fighting here, but if you want to improve your cultivation level, I personally suggest you go to the Beast Forest, after all, there are both opportunities and dangers there."
Hearing Hua Lang's suggestion, Ye Liangchen became even more eager to visit the Beast Forest.
At this moment, the demon wolf was also preparing to arrange Ye Liangchen's next battle.
A maid came over.
"Demon Wolf, the Golden-Masked Envoy requests your presence."
Ye Liangchen followed behind the maid.
The golden-masked messenger walked into a room.
"Ye Liangchen, I'll arrange for someone to spar with you later, to show you your full strength. Remember, if you fight well, you might get an unexpected reward."
In the center of a spacious arena stood a sizable arena. Surrounding the arena were neatly arranged, exquisitely crafted luxury seats, seemingly awaiting the arrival of spectators to witness the exciting duel about to unfold. However, at this moment, most of these seats were empty, except for one solitary figure sitting alone in one spot. This sole spectator was the mysterious Golden-Masked Envoy, clad in a black robe and wearing a golden mask, making it impossible to discern his true face or inner thoughts.
Meanwhile, on the arena stood a striking figure. This man was tall and imposing, dressed in a black, form-fitting outfit, but his face was concealed by a bronze mask, revealing only a pair of sharp, hawk-like eyes. These eyes radiated a chilling light, as if they could see through any opponent's weaknesses.
Just then, a series of steady, powerful footsteps approached from afar. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man slowly stepping onto the arena with firm strides.
He moved with agility and composure, each step radiating a powerful aura. As he approached the center of the ring, the previously quiet atmosphere began to tense up.
"You are the demon wolf?"
"That's right."
The bronze-masked messenger shook his head upon seeing this.
"Kid, you're too weak. You wouldn't even last ten moves against me."
"Oh, it seems you're very confident in yourself."
Ye Liangchen looked at the bronze-masked messenger, a long sword appearing in his hand.
The bronze-masked envoy snorted coldly and struck first, his fist whistling as it swept towards Ye Liangchen. Ye Liangchen lightly touched the ground, his figure sliding back several feet like a ghost, dodging the fierce attack. Immediately afterward, he flicked his wrist, his longsword twirling several times before thrusting towards the bronze-masked envoy's face. The bronze-masked envoy dodged to the side, then swept his leg horizontally. Ye Liangchen leaped into the air, flipping in mid-air, his sword tip pointing downwards as he thrust towards the envoy's shoulder.
The two exchanged blows, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged several moves.
Ye Liangchen discovered that although the bronze-masked envoy was strong, there were some flaws in his moves. He deliberately created an opening, luring the bronze-masked envoy into a full-force attack. Just when the bronze-masked envoy thought he had succeeded, Ye Liangchen turned around and circled behind him.
Upon seeing this, the bronze-masked messenger dodged and the two switched places.
After switching positions twice, Ye Liangchen was immediately at a disadvantage.
The bronze-masked messenger kicked at him.
Ye Liangchen leaped up.
While in mid-air, too much of his body was exposed.
He grabbed Ye Liangchen's shoulder with one hand and slapped him.
The moment the palm struck, a bolt of lightning struck.
The bronze-masked messenger was actually knocked back several steps.
"The World of Heterochromatic Eyes".
The moment Ye Liangchen landed, he quickly activated his Heteroscopic World.
The lightning continued to strike.
The bronze-faced messenger has adapted.
The supernatural energy formed a powerful protective shield.
Lightning could no longer attack him.
"Kid, not bad, but the Heteroscopic World technique is too slow. And when dealing with an enemy stronger than you, you should act quickly and decisively."
The bronze-masked messenger quickly approached Ye Liangchen.
He must catch Ye Liangchen this time.
Looking at the bronze-masked messenger.
Ye Liangchen's longsword turned red, and his powerful primal energy continued to rise.
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