Chapter 3391
3391 Speech in the Human World (4)
In the Free City, Han Fei met Han Xuan and Hong Yue first.
Han Xuan asked, “Was the battle difficult to fight?”
Han Fei said, “At least, the most difficult part has been over. Uncle Xuan, your strength is improving a little slowly!”
The corner of Han Xuan’s mouth twitched. “Slow? I have to cultivate while managing the human race. I’ll be thanking the heavens if I can prove Dao. Look at Hong Yue. He’s so busy that he’s barely advanced to the perfected Star Transformation Realm. Most of the time, resources are placed there. But do you think he has time to cultivate?”
Hong Yue smiled awkwardly. “My cultivation speed is already very fast. I can use resources as I please. How can it not be fast? Think about it, it took me 70,000 to 80,000 years to pass the Sea Establishment Realm. Compared to that time, my current speed has been many times faster.”
Han Fei chuckled and said, “A perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator is nothing. When I stabilize the status of the human race in the Sea Realm, I’ll try to speed up your cultivation by ten times or a hundred times.”
Han Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn’t think what Han Fei said was a joke, but he didn’t say anything.
He knew that although the rise of the human race was already very fast, it was still relatively slow.
Han Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, “Fei’er, if you can stabilize the status of the human race in the Sea Realm, then… abdicate!”
Hearing this, Hong Yue was slightly unhappy, but then he thought of something and secretly sighed.
Han Fei smiled and said, “I have the same idea. But let me conquer the Central Sea Divine Realm first.”
…
After chatting with Han Xuan and the others, Han Fei came to the Thug Academy.
Although the current human race was all under his control, he only had a sense of belonging towards the Thug Academy.
When Han Fei came to the back mountain of the Thug Academy, there was a broken table, two or three dishes, a pot of fine wine, and three small stools. Old Bai and Old Jiang were already drinking.
The third seat was naturally left for Han Fei.
“Hey! Presidents, why didn’t you wait for me?”
Old Jiang glanced at Han Fei. “If we hadn’t waited for you, the dishes would have been eaten up.”
Han Fei teased, “Old man, you don’t seem to want to improve now! You just cook and drink here every day. I should call Le Renkuang back to stay with you.”
“Okay! The little fatty is lazy and likes this lifestyle. He can’t wait.”
Old Bai interjected, “Okay, what are you talking about? Han Fei, where is Yiyi?”
“Sleeping.”
In the next moment, Xia Xiaochan appeared, summoned a stool, and sat down. “She watched the divine battle and needs to digest it.”
Old Bai was stunned. “What realm is Yiyi in? How can she watch the battle of gods?”
Han Fei said, “One or two scenes are fine. Thank you for taking care of her over the years.”
“Bah!”
Old Jiang spat out a mouthful of wine. “You’ve been out for hundreds of years, and you don’t even know how to speak? Who did you learn from to be so pretentious?”
“Hahaha!”
Han Fei laughed. “Okay! It seems that you like to be a babysitter. I’ll ask Kuangkuang to bring another baby back for you.”
Old Bai raised his eyebrows. “Oh? Someone has fallen for the little fatty?”
Xia Xiaochan chuckled. “President, Kuangkuang will be sad to hear that. He’s already at the peak of the Immortal Level. He can become a Great Monarch with a thought. Why doesn’t anyone like him?”
“The peak of the Immortal Level!”
Old Bai said leisurely, “Then ask him to bring a little fatty back next time he comes back.”
After chatting for a while, Han Fei said solemnly, “President, when I find a new place for the human race to settle down, can the Thug Academy be expanded? Recruit more teachers and students.”
Old Bai asked, “How many times has it been expanded? Still expanding?”
Han Fei nodded. “Expand! It has to be expanded! President, would you believe me if I said that among the people born in the past three hundred years, there are very likely to be many seedlings with the potential to become gods?”
Buzz!
Old Bai and Old Jiang looked at each other and were immediately refreshed. They asked quickly, “Really?”
Old Bai immediately got up and pulled Han Fei to the dining table.
“Hey! President, I haven’t finished eating yet.”
“Eat? What haven’t you eaten? Come on, don’t you have the navigator? Point out those seedlings who can become gods to me first.”
Han Fei: “…”
Rumble!
At this moment, the sky suddenly rumbled again, and the rain of blood became heavier.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Old Bai was stunned. “This… is still for the one who just died? Why is the bell still ringing?”
Han Fei shook his head slightly. “No, this is another one. President, it’s about time. I have to go…”
