Chapter 137 ‘God’, ‘Intention’ and the Grand Master (Please subscribe)
Chapter 137 ‘God’, ‘Will’ and ‘Grandmaster’ (Subscribe)
Jiang City, Triangle Building.
The personnel have been evacuated, and a subspace is looming in the air.
The bodies of countless strange creatures are scattered on the ground.
“Member Wang, the third round of firepower coverage has been completely ended, and there are less than 20% of the alien space left.”
“Start the individual soldier plan and clear the remaining debris!”
Wang Yueyang said softly.
The middle-aged man in uniform beside him nodded solemnly and began to make arrangements.
Although the Federation strongly advocates martial arts, technology is still an important weapon against subspace.
However, how long the threat of technology can last is an unknown.
From the previous ordinary firearms that can be dealt with, to now large-scale firepower is somewhat powerless.
The longer it is delayed, the less threat the so-called firearms will pose to the creatures of the subspace.
“Member Wang, the Speaker has sent a message asking you to start the second round of the plan.”
The messenger who was arranging the individual soldier plan received the message and spoke immediately.
Wang Yueyang nodded and said, "Send Kang Shouzheng, the plan begins."
The messenger beside him nodded quickly and started to operate quickly.
There was a trace of determination and emotion in Wang Yueyang's eyes.
"A long tug-of-war!"
He murmured in his heart.
Time passed, and it was already a year later.
"Bang!"
A bottle of water on the ground was kicked away by Chen Mu.
Chen Mu eased his emotions and said, "Still not working?"
Song Chen in front of him looked a little helpless and shook his head.
Then he said, "Old Li said that some key things were missing. There was some progress, but it was stuck."
"What is missing?"
"I don't know."
Chen Mu was a little angry.
For many years, the Institute has given whatever it wants, but there has been no progress at all.
There is still no sign of the compilation of the Eighth Grade Martial Arts Record.
"I have sent so many fighting techniques to the institute over the years. I have given them everything they wanted, but now there is no effect at all."
"Song Chen, put down everything you are doing now. Leave your work to Bai Jiang first, and then you will be fully responsible for the institute."
"Half a year, I will give you the last half a year, and you must push it forward a little bit. I don't ask to deduce the eighth-grade martial arts record directly, but at least there must be a direction!"
Chen Mu's face returned to normal, and he spoke word by word.
Song Chen's face gradually became serious, and he nodded solemnly.
He knew that the martial arts record was the foundation of salvation.
Because of the "Creation of Heaven" a year ago, the enthusiasm of practicing martial arts for all the people in the Federation is very high now.
But time waits for no one, and the invasion of the alien world has intensified.
Song Chen said goodbye to Chen Mu and left.
Chen Mu stood there and rubbed his eyebrows.
Until a middle-aged man appeared beside him.
Chen Mu did not put down his hand and asked, "What's wrong, Li Xun? Just say it directly."
"Speaker, the South District has discovered intelligent subspace creatures for the first time."
There was some complexity in Li Xun's voice.
They guessed that there must be intelligent creatures in the alien world that invaded them, but they did not expect it to come so quickly.
Chen Mu put down his hand and said, "Tell me the specific information, I will do it myself this time."
There was a trace of fatigue in his tone, but it disappeared quickly.
Li Xun knew that Chen Mu's decision would be difficult to change, so he decisively handed the information investigated by the Strategic Bureau to Chen Mu.
"Disguiser?"
Chen Mu took the screen from Li Xun and took a look at the picture on it.
"Yes, this subspace creature was named Disguiser by the Strategic Bureau II."
"It has wisdom and can disguise itself as a human, but it may be because of the difference in language and thinking. These disguisers make a lot of mistakes in disguised people."
"But they have strong combat effectiveness and are not afraid of death. The Second Bureau suffered a lot in collecting this information."
Hearing this, Chen Mu nodded.
"I know."
South District, Luo City, City District.
Luo City did not have a subspace during the "Creation of the Sky", so most of the buildings here are kept very well.
Although it was daytime, there were not many cars on the streets in the city.
The atmosphere in the Federation is very heavy now, and the relaxed atmosphere is no longer the past.
A year ago, the tragic "Creation of the Sky" was like a boulder suspended above the heads of all the Federation people, pressing them to the point of being a little breathless.
"Crack!"
In an alley, Chen Mu broke the neck of the young man in front of him.
The young man fell to the ground.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred!
The young man with a broken neck suddenly jumped up, his palm stretched straight, trying to stab into Chen Mu's heart.
But Chen Mu seemed to have been prepared, and his face did not change at all.
The palm gently slapped the young man's chest, and a hot air flow surged around.
The young man in front of him was burned to a pulp in an instant!
But the next moment, the young man's body turned into a pool of inexplicable liquid, black, but exuding a fragrant smell.
Chen Mu took out a special communication device and made a call.
"I am Chen Mu, lock my location, and then send someone to send the body of the imposter here to the Federal Research Institute."
Chen Mu said.
The person on the other end of the phone immediately activated the emergency assembly device when he heard Chen Mu's first words.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Mu took a look at the body in front of him.
It is indeed difficult to kill.
There is a reason why the Second Strategic Bureau suffered heavy losses just by gathering some intelligence.
Even Chen Mu, a so-called seventh-grade warrior, took three days to completely kill this pretender.
A moment later, countless people surrounded this place.
After seeing Chen Mu, countless people saluted and said respectfully: "Speaker!"
"Let's deal with the body first and send it to the Federal Research Institute."
Chen Mu nodded and said, then made way.
The people who came were all from the local strategic bureau. Chen Mu watched them quickly deal with the body of the pretender.
A thought suddenly came to his mind.
That is, if these pretenders completely understood the human way of thinking and mastered the human language.
Wouldn't it be possible to sneak into the federal high-level without being discovered?
At that time, all the secrets of the federal deployment would not be secrets in front of the alien world.
This kind of thing must never happen.
Time passed, and three years passed in a blink of an eye.
Kyoto, Federal Strategic Headquarters.
Chen Mu solemnly opened the atlas in front of him.
The atmosphere of silence enveloped the place. Chen Mu said nothing and read it carefully.
After a while, Chen Mu finished reading the last page and closed the atlas.
"Have you tried it? What is the feasibility?"
Chen Mu asked softly, his hand still on the cover of the atlas.
Song Chen shook his head after hearing this and said, "It has not been tried, and the feasibility cannot be guaranteed."
"Now there is only one seventh-grade warrior in the Federation, I don't recommend taking risks in the experiment."
"The research institute is confident that it can deduce a perfect eighth-grade martial arts record within twenty years."
Hearing this, Chen Mu did not speak immediately.
Instead, he pondered for a while, and then said, "Old Song, do you think we can still hold on for twenty years?"
This question directly stumped Song Chen.
Chen Mu knew Song Chen's idea very well, which was to wait for another seventh-grade master warrior in the Federation, and then let this warrior practice the eighth-grade martial arts record first to test the waters.
Instead of letting him practice at risk, after all, he is now the backbone of the Federation.
If he has any accident, the Federal Parliament will definitely be in chaos, and the other world will not have to resist at that time.
Under this premise, the federal congressmen do not want Chen Mu to take risks to practice the eighth-grade martial arts record.
But the research progress of the martial arts record cannot be hidden from Chen Mu, so Song Chen is the person they put forward to speak.
"Those old guys asked you to say that?"
"Don't want me to practice the eighth-grade martial arts record. Is there anyone among these old bones who is sure to become a seventh-grade master?"
"Maybe it was possible before, but now, everyone is busy with trivial matters. It's good enough to take time to practice martial arts."
Chen Mu put the atlas on the table in front of him and said softly.
"We can consume resources to cultivate a seventh-grade warrior, which will only take a few years for the Federation."
Song Chen said.
While speaking, he reached out to take the martial arts record on Chen Mu's table.
But the next moment, his wrist was grabbed.
Chen Mu's voice also reached his ears.
"It's too late. It's been four years since the last large-scale invasion of the alien world."
"I have a feeling that the next invasion will not be too late, and the scale will be even larger. Fortunately, the first and second batches of martial arts students have grown up smoothly. We may not have no chance."
Song Chen did not break free from Chen Mu's hand. He knew that he could not persuade him.
So he withdrew his hand, with a tangled look on his face.
If he had known, he would not have told Chen Mu about the research progress of the institute so early.
He knew that once he told Chen Mu, Chen Mu would definitely practice according to his personality.
But at this critical moment, the first person in the Federation went to practice a semi-finished product. If something unexpected happened, it would be a loss.
"Don't worry, I know my limits."
"You don't have to be responsible for the Federal Research Institute for the time being. You will temporarily inspect all the martial arts academies in the Federation on behalf of the Federal Investigator."
"When the martial arts academy was built, there were not many people who could be used. Many of them were hastily pushed up. I am afraid that there is corruption. This time you should investigate it carefully. This is very important."
"Everyone practices martial arts, and the martial arts academy is the foundation!"
Chen Mu changed the subject and said solemnly.
This kind of inspection is not the first time, but with the prevalence of martial arts, the status of martial arts academy has gradually increased.
It is inevitable that some people will have other thoughts.
Chen Mu will not care if they have thoughts, but if those thoughts are put into action, Chen Mu will naturally not tolerate it.
Song Chen nodded.
The donkeys in the production team will not be ordered around like this.
But he has no objection. The invasion of the other world is a sword hanging over everyone's head.
After passing this level, you can have time to rest in the future.
If you can't pass this level, then go to hell to rest!
Looking at Song Chen's back as he left, Chen Mu picked up the martial arts record again.
Although he did not go deep into the martial arts path, he has walked a long way in the wizard world.
It is not just talk to master one method, and master all methods.
Chen Mu still has some knowledge.
Chen Mu has at least 70% confidence in the success of practicing the eighth-grade martial arts record in front of him.
This confidence is already very high!
Half a year later, on the outskirts of Kyoto, in a deserted open space.
"boom!!"
Chen Mu's punches and kicks sent sonic booms out of the air.
Huge sounds surrounded Chen Mu.
Flames were looming on his fists.
"boom!!"
Another punch!
The power of this punch was terrifying, and it was completely unlike anything that could be produced by human power.
Chen Mu's will was extremely firm, and there seemed to be a humanoid shadow in front of him teaching him boxing techniques.
In a daze, Chen Mu's consciousness seemed to have entered an unknown place.
"This is the spiritual sea?"
"No, it's not the spiritual sea, this is it?"
As Chen Mu was entangled in his thoughts, a huge flame rose in front of his eyes.
Huge flames, red flames.
There is no scorching temperature, but it seems to submerge the whole world.
"This is, my God?!"
In the path of martial arts, physique and spirit go hand in hand.
But perhaps because of the limitations of the world, the spirit seems to be hidden on the road to martial arts.
But hiding does not mean disappearing. At this moment, the flame Chen Mu saw was his "god" and his "meaning"!
Flame is his ‘god’!
This is the fire of hope and the flame of destruction!
The next moment, Chen Mu's consciousness left this unknown place.
He could feel the immense power all over his body.
This is a power that is definitely not weaker than a second-level bloodline wizard.
He felt that his will had reached a terrifying level.
This kind of will was something he had never experienced before in his previous life or in his real body simulation.
It was as if the world was destroyed in front of him, but he could still die calmly.
The power of spiritual attributes can not only be reflected in the hugeness of the spiritual sea.
If the mental attributes are subdivided, they can be subdivided into 'mental power' and 'will'.
So at this time, Chen Mu was undoubtedly extremely partial to science, and all his mental attributes were focused on 'will'.
Eighth-grade warrior!
Great master!
Done!
Chen Mu tightened his fists. This powerful force gave him the idea of smashing all sub-spaces to pieces.
But his strong will allowed him to suppress this thought.
Now, if nothing else, his self-control is absolutely top-notch.
But Chen Mu felt it was still necessary to vent reasonably.
Kang Shouzheng's eyes were a little dazed, but he quickly recovered.
In three days, his student destroyed twelve sub-spaces.
Moreover, these subspaces have not been conquered yet, but are still in a stalemate.
"Grandmaster?"
Kang Shouzheng asked, his voice was very low but Chen Mu could still hear it clearly.
Chen Mu nodded.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Kang Shouzheng's eyes lit up and he uttered three good words in a row.
One can imagine how excited he was at this time.
"It's just a pity that you were born too late. If you were born fifty years earlier, the current Federation would definitely be impregnable."
Kang Shouzheng said with some emotion.
Normally he would not say these words, but at this time he was indeed a little too happy.
The Federation has a true grand master warrior.
In this realm, even if you go through the history of the Federation several times, you can't find a single person.
In other words, Chen Mu is the strongest person in the history of the Federation, bar none.
"Teacher, I have handed over the practice experience of the Eighth Grade Martial Arts Record to the institute. In less than a year, all martial arts academies in the Federation will implement the new Martial Arts Record."
"Within a hundred years, countless talented people will emerge."
"This world is not hopeless. We have invented the only medicine."
Chen Mu said.
But there was no trace of relaxation in his tone.
The Grand Master Warrior is very strong, and even in the wizarding world, he can control a second-level wizarding continent.
But it's obviously not enough for him to be a great master.
Being able to launch a world invasion, it is absolutely impossible for their invaded world to be weak.
An eighth-level warrior resisting a world?
Undoubtedly impossible.
Even a ninth-grade warrior might not be able to do it.
Only when everyone is like a dragon and there is no shortage of warriors in the upper, middle and lower levels, then there is a glimmer of hope.
If the upper limit of this world is Martial Saint, then Chen Mu must become Martial Saint.
Whether it's for the world or for himself, he has some reasons.
"A hundred years? It seems that I won't survive that time."
Kang Shouzheng said cheerfully.
Death is no longer a big deal in his eyes.
The experiences he had experienced in these years were much richer than those he had experienced in the previous decades, and he would have no regrets when he died.
"Teacher, you will see that day!"
"Hopefully!"
Kang Shouzheng said with some emotion.
Over the years, he has grown from a detachment leader in the Fourth Bureau to the director and first councilor of the Second Federal Strategy Bureau.
His name has already been written in the history books.
Living or dying, there was no difference in his mind.
The only reason to continue living is for the Federation and for the world to radiate some residual heat.
Neither the master nor the disciple spoke anymore.
An atmosphere of silence enveloped the place.
Finally, Chen Mu stood up and walked out of his teacher's office.
One year, two years, three years, four years!
Four years passed in a flash.
Chen Mu had said that he would open martial arts academies all over the Federation within a hundred years. Now, within a few decades, his words have been fulfilled.
Thousands of martial arts academies are spread across hundreds of cities in the entire Federation.
These cities are not the cities of Blue Star in Chen Mu's previous life.
Each city in the Federation is larger than each province in his previous life.
It is conceivable that the number of martial arts students graduating from martial arts academies every year is absolutely astronomical.
Martial arts high schools and martial arts elementary schools have also begun to be built in the Federation.
At present, at least 80% of people choose martial arts in the advanced examinations of the Federation.
From this point, we can see how much impact the invasion of the alien world has on this world.
Of course, choosing martial arts does not mean completely giving up knowledge.
Martial arts academies are not places to cultivate people who can only fight. There are other courses in martial arts academies besides martial arts.
Kyoto, the strategic center!
After several years of transformation, this place is currently the largest strategic center in the Federation.
At this time, Chen Mu was standing on the second floor of the strategic center.
His eyes stayed on the huge screen in the center of the first floor.
Until the bright red on the screen suddenly caught Chen Mu's eyes.
"Sound the federal level one red combat alert!"
"Deployment of the second and third bureaus will be in place as soon as possible!"
"The information center of the general control will ensure smooth information transfer. When necessary, I will personally take action."
"After preparing for so long, whether we can escape from the tiger's mouth depends on this time."
Watching the increasing number of red dots on the big screen, Chen Mu's face did not change, and he spoke softly.
Although Li Xun on the side was only middle-aged, his hair was already gray.
His hands fluently operated the communication screen in his hand, and messages were sent out one by one.
