"Lele?" Chang Le ran into Hua Anning as she went upstairs. "You're back? Have you eaten?"
Chang Le raised his hand to indicate the empty skewer in his hand.
Hua Anning smiled, and the two walked towards the room together.
"Where did you go?"
"I went to eat in the old alley and ran into three people sharing a table."
"who?"
"The three training members are Hao Ren, Huang Mingfu, and Ma Yuanhong."
Hua Anning stopped and said in surprise, "What a coincidence?"
Chang Le recalled: "They said Huang Mingfu insisted on eating at that restaurant."
Hua Anning frowned slightly: "I don't have much interaction with these three people, and my understanding of them is limited to the information I have. I don't know if this is just a coincidence or if someone did it on purpose. Gu Yujing should know more. I'll ask him later."
"Okay, don't worry, sister. We just had a normal meal."
Hua Anning said, "It's still better to be careful. This training camp is the first time you've been exposed to everyone's attention since the Northern Frontier Campaign, and there's no doubt that some people will try to sabotage you. We don't know everyone in the training camp, so there might be some people with ulterior motives. We still need to be cautious."
"I know."
Having reached the room, Chang Le bid farewell to Hua Anning and returned to his room.
Chang Le sat on the sofa, took out the training personnel information, opened it, and carefully looked through the information of the three people he had met today.
"Tutu."
【I'm here, I'm here】
422 jumped out like a lapdog.
"Is the roaming database coming?"
Let's go!
...
As night deepened, Chang Le wearily rubbed his temples, his gaze returning to the personnel files, and sighed softly, "Quite a few surprises."
She put away the documents, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and began her meditation in the moonlight.
Previously, due to the fusion with the powerful energy of the source, her strength and body underwent a qualitative leap. During this period of cultivation, she also benefited from the integration of fusion abilities, which allowed her to raise most of her abilities to the same level, and the rejection reaction between different abilities in her body was greatly reduced.
Upon closer examination, she currently possesses and can utilize the following abilities:
[Ingestion/Fusion]
【Ten Thousand Thunder Technique】
【Ice Moon】
Water droplets
[Psychic Ability - Primarily for Attack and Disruption]
[Underworld - Control the Undead]
[Space-based Fixed-point Teleportation]
【networking】
【Formless】
There are nine different superpowers in total.
She hasn't yet mastered the abilities 【Netherworld - Summoning Spirits】 and 【When Alone】, which is gradually merging with her from Fu Guang's Reverse Scale.
However, Chang Le has encountered a bottleneck at present.
It's not a bottleneck in terms of skill level, but rather a constraint in one's mindset.
When she woke up six months ago, her physical strength and cultivation level had both dropped. In order to survive in this dangerous world not only by relying on others, but also by relying on herself, she chose to cultivate and become stronger.
Later, during the Northern War, for the sake of the countless soldiers who sacrificed their lives, and for the land and the world behind her, she became even more determined to become stronger.
In District Seven, she also hoped to gain the qualifications and ability to unravel the mystery and restore and stabilize her cultivation.
Even after witnessing the cruel truth, she still wanted to become stronger, stronger than anyone else, so that she could protect everyone in District Nine who was waiting for her, and so that one day she could go deep into the ruins to retrieve their remains.
However, when she actually started cultivating, she found her mind to be in disarray.
A heavy and complex responsibility, a huge and terrifying secret, and countless eyes watching her, both openly and secretly.
Looking back on the desolate path we've traveled, what lies ahead is destined to be a long road of cruelty and confrontation.
An unseen end, an unclear conclusion.
Only loneliness is the only constant lament.
Chang Le couldn't be cold-hearted and abandon everything. She didn't even consider herself a decisive person who knew how to let go. She was sensitive, fragile, and stubborn, keeping her darkest and most obsessive thoughts to herself. She talked and laughed, but it was all just a mask.
When she saw Ye Buqi, Wei An, and the young lady, she knew that they were people she could never become.
What exactly does she want, what does she want to do, and how far will it go?
What was her fate?
With his mind shaken, the flow of his supernatural power within his body was unexpectedly interrupted, and his origins became unstable. Chang Le quickly stopped and ceased his forced cultivation to break through the bottleneck.
Chang Le sighed, rested his chin on his hand, and gazed at the moon, feeling utterly lost and helpless.
Cultivating one's mental state and gaining insights through fortuitous encounters are necessary processes for breaking through to the ninth level.
Some people kill for half their lives, either by killing Confucian scholars and Taoists, or by dispelling the murderous aura they possess.
Some people grow wildly, realizing that all things in nature can transcend boundaries;
Some people, covered in wounds, must be driven to the brink of death to survive.
People are different, their states of mind and experiences are different, and their circumstances are different.
Chang Le harbors inner turmoil stemming from regret, fear, and loneliness, hence three unresolved questions:
Past
future
Own.
The past leaves its mark, the future its destination, and one's own fate.
...
"Chang Le, go for it! Hit him! Hit him hard! Go! Oh ho oh oh~" Huang Mingfu shouted from below the ring.
This attracted the attention of everyone around to the arena. Hao Ren remained calm and quietly watched the two men on the stage, keeping his distance from Huang Mingfu.
Chang Le was dressed in neat white long-sleeved shirt and trousers, with the hem of her shirt tucked into her trousers. Her hair, including the two small braids behind her ears, was also tied up to ensure it wouldn't hinder her movements.
Ma Yuanhong, on the other side, had his shirt soaked with sweat, but his movements remained steady and agile, his fighting spirit even stronger.
Early that morning, Huang Mingfu invited her to the martial arts school. Chang Le also wanted to exchange skills and improve, so she came.
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