The battle in Iron-Blooded City was too far away from Tang Ling's current state.
If Tang Ling had been there, he would have seen a familiar shadow in Iron-Blooded City's battle style.
The Hope Barrier's battle style was almost a copy of Iron-Blooded City's.
The only difference was the equipment. The Hope Barrier was a complete knockoff, and even if it was a knockoff, it could not guarantee everyone's safety.
The limited resources could only be provided to the Purple Moon Warriors.
However, from the small details, it was obvious that the way of war in this era had been completely overturned.
Even though there were super-advanced large-scale strategic firearms, humans seemed to have a lot of restrictions when it came to using them.
All the battles started to revolve around the basic unit known as the human, but the power of the battle was not any weaker than the old civilization's.
After all, in the old civilization, other than nuclear weapons, there were many other weapons.
There was no weapon that could be more powerful than the power of nature. Even nuclear weapons did not necessarily have the upper hand when compared to large-scale natural forces.
However, the Purple Moon Warriors of the current era were all talented and could manipulate the power of nature.
Unfortunately, Tang Ling could not witness the historic battle in Iron-Blooded City because he had just woken up.
While his consciousness was blurry, Boss Huang, Han Xing, Ding Ling, and Ding Dong were discussing among themselves.
Tang Ling knew he had been out for seven days.
He knew all the young geniuses were stuck on the sixth stage of the Hell Ledge Challenge.
But there were twists and turns of events.
Some of the young geniuses could not hold back anymore and used their trump card to clear the sixth stage.
"Trump card?" Tang Ling sat up on the bed with Han Xing's help.
After being out for seven days, his body felt strangely weak and stiff. Tang Ling would need at least another half a day before he could get off the bed and move around freely.
In order to recover to his peak, he would need at least three days.
"Yes, trump card. Finally, some disappointing guy used it. It's only been six days. Why can't he be patient and improve himself a little before challenging the stage? I think the guy who used his trump card is eager to be famous. "Han Xing crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned on the wall beside Tang Ling's bed, grumbling endlessly.
As a matter of fact, he was also stuck on the sixth stage and was quite frustrated. However, Han Xing was absolutely unwilling to use his trump card.
In the past few days, all the young geniuses had a tacit agreement not to mention Tang Ling and Tang Long, but every single one of them had a deep impression of Tang Ling and Tang Long when they went all out.
In terms of trump cards, Tang Ling and Tang Long were already very powerful.
Then, not to mention surpassing them, even if he wanted to stand on the same level as them in this era, he would still need to improve himself, right?
Therefore, the proud young geniuses were stuck on the sixth stage because they wanted to clear it with their own strength.
However, on this day, there might still be people who could not resist the temptation of the rewards and energy of clearing the stage, so they used their trump card …
Tang Tang Ling was not as emotional as Han Xing when he heard of it.
Perhaps talent determined a person's strong foundation, but mentality determined how far a person could go.
Even among the geniuses, there would always be people at the bottom. So, it was only that the first batch of people at the bottom had already appeared.
Tang Ling was not too concerned about the Hell Ledge Challenge. Even though he had been out for seven days and was in last place, he did not care.
"Is Tang Ling awake?" It was then that Ro Xin's excited voice came from outside the house.
As expected, when Tang Ling woke up, Boss Huang contacted the siblings right away.
"He's awake. I've made him fish porridge." Ding Ling answered, but she said that she was busy and asked Ro Xin to bring the porridge in for her.
Han Xing looked at Tang Ling indignantly. "What's this little dumpling busy about? He must be slacking off."
Han Xing finally earned the right to eat at the dining table. While Tang Ling was in a coma, he was bullied by Ding Ling and Ding Dong a lot, so he was being extra strict with his words.
Tang Ling was a little stunned.
He didn't care about Ding Ling's slacking off. The burning sorrow in his heart had disappeared.
It meant that the copper-faced man who injured him did not lie to him. Higan should be fine now.
However, even if she was fine, where was she now? What had she experienced to make her feel so strongly about it?
Tang Ling was immersed in his thoughts. He wanted to go to Tang Long again, but he knew it would not end well.
However, he knew it would not end well. Tang Long hated him to the core, so he would not tell him about Higan so easily.
Should he fight again? That was not realistic.
The copper-faced man's warning lingered in his ears. If he and Tang Long fought because of Higan, the copper-faced man would step in again!
That copper-faced man was too much of a busybody. Who was he?
"Tang Ling … Are you alright?" Ro Xin's surprised yet slightly worried voice entered Tang Ling's ears.
Tang Ling turned around and realized that she seemed a little haggard after a few days. Even her eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm fine. My body has never felt better." Tang Ling smiled at her. He could tell that she was really worried about him.
Han Xing's heart turned sour. Ro Xin had been visiting Dvesha Moha almost every day for the past few days.
Every time, she would stay for an hour or two to clean Tang Ling's face and arms. She even massaged Tang Ling's meridians to clear his limbs, but it was enough to make Han Xing jealous.
Even an idiot could tell that Ro Xin treated Tang Ling differently, but Grandpa Han liked her. It was love at first sight.
Therefore, right after Tang Ling said he was fine, Han Xing said, "You are a weakling. You should have been fine a long time ago! Do you know how good the cell regeneration serums are and how good that … "
"What?" Tang Ling raised a brow. He knew how badly injured he was. He must have used the cell regeneration serums to recover so quickly.
He speculated that it must have been some mediocre cell regeneration serums that took him so long to wake up because the effects of cell regeneration serums were almost instantaneous.
However, it made sense considering how stingy Boss Huang was, but what did Han Xing mean? Did he use the best serums?
On the other side, Ro Xin blew on the fish porridge to cool it down. With a gentle gaze, she brought it to Tang Ling's mouth and said, "I used the best cell regeneration serums because I have to pair them with a special prescription to strengthen your body."
"As a matter of fact, your injuries …" Before Ro Xin could finish, Ro Li, who came with her, was already upset.
What right does this little bastard have to be fed by my sister? He doesn't even like my sister. He likes that Higan …
Ro Li was not happy that his sister threw herself at him.
With that in mind, he snatched the fish porridge from Ro Xin and said, "I'll feed him."
Before Tang Ling could say anything, Ro Li shoved a spoonful of porridge into Tang Ling's mouth. Before Tang Ling could swallow it, Ro Li shoved another spoonful of porridge into Tang Ling's mouth without blowing on it.
Tang Ling did not react at first, but after a few seconds, he caught up to Ro Li's pace.
Who was Tang Ling? He was the Harsheen boar of the foodie world. A few mouthfuls of porridge was nothing to him. If Ro Li was willing to feed him, Tang Ling would eat! After all, he did not have to do it himself.
Tang Ling's despicable actions annoyed Ro Li, but since Ro Xin was there, he had to bite the bullet and continue feeding. It was just that the bearded man feeding another man was a little weird.
However, Han Xing found the scene harmonious and pleasing to the eye.
Tang Ling did not care about the weird scene and signaled her to continue with his gaze.
Ro Xin found it funny, but she continued to explain, "As a matter of fact, a tube of the best cell regeneration serum should be enough to heal your injuries. It won't take too long.
But I don't know why Boss Huang said that there can't be construction without destruction. Your injuries are an opportunity. You can use this chance to achieve the perfect physique before you become a Purple Moon Warrior. "
"Hold on!" Tang Ling stopped Ro Li from shoving the porridge into his mouth and asked in confusion, "Ro Xin, are you sure Boss Huang said that?"
"I'm sure." Wasn't it exactly what Boss Huang said?
Tang Ling frowned. Something was not right. Was Boss Huang that generous? Did he earn a lot from the Hell Ledge Challenge? That should not be the case. I've only completed two challenges.
Ro Xin did not know what was going through Tang Ling's mind. She continued to explain, "That's why a large amount of cell regeneration serum is used to 'rebuild' your body. According to Boss Huang, the special assistant's physique formula should be very useful. He said that when you wake up, you'll achieve the perfect physique. "
Is that so? Tang Ling gulped down a few mouthfuls of porridge and felt his weak body regaining some strength. It had been half a day since he woke up, and his limbs were no longer as stiff as before.
Perhaps, he could test what the perfect physique was later. Tang Ling carefully sensed his body. Even though he was lying on the bed, he felt that his body was a little different.
However, was this generous person really Boss Huang? Tang Ling was still doubtful.
He had been in a coma for a few days, so he knew nothing about the requests from the outside world. However, he had a feeling that there was someone else who would appear from time to time to protect him.
There was a sense of warmth in the protection.
Am I hallucinating?
Tang Ling's heart was filled with doubts. He decided to ask Boss Huang later, but at that moment, both he and Han Xing were stunned.
Then, they looked at each other, and their expressions became extremely solemn.
They were both Dream Seeds, so they would have the same feeling at certain times. The special mark of the Dream Seed on their arms started to heat up.
Am I going to enter the dream now?
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