Chapter 159 The Power of a Slap
Sirius system, Grey Wolf system.
Hundreds of unmanned satellite planets, dim in color between gray and yellow, surround a huge central planet.
Eighty percent of the planet is desert or barren land.
Only in the city can you see a little green.
This barren galaxy is ruled by the 108th son of the Sirius King, Prince Grey Wolf.
Although the Gray Wolf system looks backward and poor, the GDP it contributes each year accounts for nearly 5% of the Sirius Empire.
All of this is inseparable from the ancestral craft of the Gray Wolf people - robbery.
Any merchant ship passing through the Gray Wolf Galaxy.
No matter which force it is.
They will all be robbed by this group of mobs and not even the bitter tea seeds will be left.
In the very center of the Grey Wolf Galaxy, in a towering silver-white scientific research building, dozens of giant wolves standing upright were surrounding a figure in golden armor, discussing something with each other.
"This golden armor is made of a material we have never discovered before. It is very dense!"
An old wolf whose teeth were almost all gone pushed his glasses and analyzed carefully.
"Go get a photon cutter."
Lao Lang instructed the intern beside him.
"Yes!"
Soon, two wolves in overalls staggered into the laboratory carrying a cutting machine that looked like a welding gun.
"Professor, the cutting machine you requested."
"Cut it."
The professor pointed at the operating table and gave an order.
"Squeak-squeak-squeak."
Strings of golden sparks flew up, and the emperor's armor... not even a piece of paint came off.
"No, Professor, it's too hard to cut!"
"Keep cutting."
"Oh!"
A huge flame suddenly shot up.
The previously indestructible photon cutting machine actually... exploded.
One wolf in overalls was killed on the spot, while the other one was thrown into the corner, holding its severed arm, and its life or death was unknown.
In the isolation room, Professor Wolf stared at the computer in disbelief, with an expression of doubt about his life.
"This...how is this possible?"
"It's unscientific, unscientific, ... it doesn't make sense at all?"
The professor muttered with dull eyes.
"Professor, armor is not scientific."
"Yes, professor. Failure is the stepmother of mistakes. The cuckold that is supposed to come will always come. Just be more open-minded..."
Professor Wolf trembled as he took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth: "Damn it, what kind of students are these that I teach!"
"And you, you're just a broken armor, why are you pretending?"
The professor picked up a hammer beside him and, with a "bang", hit Lu Dao in the face.
"Carry it down and carry out the next research..."
The professor waved his wolf paw and gave a casual instruction.
For a long time, there was no movement.
The professor looked back and saw that his two interns were so scared that their pants were wet.
"Professor, the armor... the armor... it's moving..."
"The armor...it's alive..."
Lu Dao was lying quietly in the emperor's armor, his forehead was red and hot, and white steam was emanating from his whole body.
"Work harder and reach the peak of domination, this is the only way!"
The checkpoint between the late stage and the peak of domination is like a natural chasm, firmly lying across the center of Lu Dao's sea of consciousness, blocking the flow of spiritual power.
But this is not the first time Lu Dao has broken through the realm.
Using the family's martial arts, his mind reached a certain state and his thoughts became clear.
Lu Dao easily felt the powerful force that was about to emerge behind the level.
Using his mental strength, the light in Lu Dao's sea of consciousness suddenly increased.
The mental force surged like a tide, seemingly tirelessly impacting the realm barrier.
Now, the seemingly solid barrier is already covered with cracks. With just that final push, the realm breakthrough will be a natural outcome.
But sometimes...
Bad fate always comes out of nowhere.
Just when Lu Dao was about to increase his strength and make a breakthrough in one go, Professor Wolf's slap arrived.
"Snapped!"
The sound is crisp and loud.
This slap directly offended Lu Dao's self-esteem.
The uncontrollable anger suddenly rose up.
His mind was agitated and murderous intent emerged. The breakthrough that was originally a sure thing... actually failed!
The runaway mental energy was running rampant in Lu Dao’s mind.
The huge pain came instantly, and even made Lu Dao, a general who had experienced many battles, lose his mind for a moment.
And it was at this moment that the rioting mental force found a loophole and went against the current.
The realm that was originally at the late stage of domination had actually regressed instead of improving, and returned to the middle stage of domination.
"Kid, calm down and don't let your mind wander!"
The system took action.
Silver light flickers.
A gentle energy slowly flowed out from the deepest part of Lu Dao's mind, following the countercurrent of mental power, constantly repairing the damage along the way.
The realm gradually improved, and finally stabilized and stopped falling rapidly.
The internal troubles have come to an end.
Next comes external trouble.
Rolling blood-red murderous aura burst out from Lu Dao's eyes.
The cold operating table made of meteorite iron was torn into pieces by the powerful energy.
The intern who was closest to the scene was unable to dodge, and his flesh and blood turned into a pool of minced meat, which was shattered all over the ground.
"The hatred for blocking the road is irreconcilable!"
"Who dares to stop me from breaking through?"
