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Chapter 163

Words:2780Update:22/06/25 05:09:30

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We both came out of public renting houses. If Senior Lin Chuan can do it, I can definitely do it too. In fact, I'll reach Heaven Realm earlier than him! '

Meng Chao looked at his idol on the screen, and his fighting spirit erupted like a volcano.

Then, he thought of something else. 'Right now, Senior Lin Chuan and Yan Feirou are known as the Golden Couple on the livestream platform. He's even more popular than Yan Feirou.

'After all, Yan Feirou's Ripple Force is just a basic force execution method, and she hasn't tested her fighting strength in a real fight. Senior Lin Chuan fought his way out of a pile of corpses.

'If I can form a relationship with Senior Lin Chuan, will I be able to use his strength to promote the Ultimate Style? If even Weeping Reaper stood out to support the Ultimate Style, it'll be much easier for me to expand the situation.

'Wait, also, I don't think I've heard of Senior Lin Chuan's name in my previous life. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. He reached Heaven Realm before he was thirty, and he's really famous. Many mega corporations, spirit energy research centers, and even Agricultural University's martial arts course are fighting to work with him. They're willing to invest a lot of cultivation resources in him. Based on his development, even if he doesn't reach Deity Realm, he should be at least at the peak of Heaven Realm.

'Could it be … that he died?'

Meng Chao's heart tensed.

Now that he thought about it carefully, it was highly possible.

Since the northern offense would not go smoothly, there was a high possibility that they would suffer a crushing defeat.

And with Senior Lin Chuan practically staying at the frontlines twenty-four hours a day to train hard and fight fiercely, even if he had to face a wave of monsters evolving and mutating, he would not be willing to retreat.

There was a high chance that he died in the battle.

'If that's the case, then I have to think of a way to change Senior Lin Chuan's fate.

'With his glorious deeds, even if he's not a heroic citizen, he's at least an elite among elites. There's a high possibility that he'll become a heroic citizen in the future. As long as he's alive, he can contribute even more to Dragon City.

'Besides, his image is pretty positive and motivating. He's the most suitable person to be the ambassador to promote the Ultimate Style.

'Also, he's really popular and has connections with all sorts of forces of power. Through him, I might be able to get in touch with some of the higher-ups who are making decisions for the northern offense and find the right person.'

Meng Chao made up his mind that he would use Weeping Reaper Lin Chuan as his breakthrough point.

As for how he should get to know Senior Brother Lin Chuan, that was easy. As long as he hunted monsters madly, he would naturally be able to attract his senior brother's interest.

Now that he had a clear direction, Meng Chao relaxed.

After Li Yingzi finished introducing the basic rules of the camp to the freshmen, she brought everyone to the cafeteria to eat and introduced them to some comrades from other schools.

When he arrived at the entrance of a tent canteen that could accommodate thousands of people eating at the same time, someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

He turned around and saw a black soldier.

Dragon City was an international metropolis. Before Meng Chao transmigrated, there were some foreigners in the city as well. There were both white and black people in the city, and over the decades, they had produced some descendants. Naturally, there were not many of them.

Meng Chao frowned. He did not remember having any black friends, so he did not understand why the girl was looking at him with tears in her eyes. She looked like she wanted to pounce on him and cry.

"Meng Chao …" the black soldier called out to him weakly.

Meng Chao found the voice familiar and narrowed his eyes to size it up for a long time. Then, he was suddenly stunned and said in disbelief, "Fe-Feixiong?"

'Oh my god, isn't this my best friend, Chu Feixiong, who's as fair and plump as a steamed bun?'

When they met during the summer break, Feixiong was still a fatty who weighed more than one hundred and fifty kilograms. He had just joined the military school, so how did he lose more than fifty kilograms of flesh?

Also, even if the military school was unique and two-thirds of the military school students had joined the northern offense, the freshmen who had not awakened to supernatural abilities would not go to the battlefield.

Since Chu Feixiong was here, it meant that …

"You've become a superhuman?"

Meng Chao was surprised and delighted. He patted his best friend's shoulder. "Feixiong … No, I should call you Black Bear now. You're not a good friend. Once you entered the military school, you went missing. You didn't even tell me about something as important as becoming a superhuman?

"I fought against the Bloody Moon Wolf King during the national college examination and inherited some of Principal Sun's power. That's why I became a superhuman. What about you? It's only been a few days. There's no way you could have awakened to supernatural abilities. You must have run into some sort of miracle. Did you really find your own heroic spirit? The legendary grandpa? That's the treatment that only main characters get! "

"Don't talk about it."

The big, white bear — no, the big, black bear — who had lost more than fifty kilograms felt like crying. "I did indeed find my own heroic spirit and managed to become a heroic spirit user, but … Ah, how should I say this? I really want to cry!"

"What? You really obtained the old grandpa's favor and became a heroic spirit user? That's a fighting occupation that's even rarer than being a martial artist. There are plenty of people who dream about it, but you look at it with disdain? Even if you want to pretend, you can't do it like this, right?"

Meng Chao's interest was piqued. He dragged his best friend to the side and sat down. "That's why the military trains people. If we walk on the streets, I wouldn't dare to recognize you. Come, tell me, what's going on?"

Chu Feixiong had been holding back for a long time. The moment he sat down, he started complaining about how he should not have registered for the military school.

The management in the military school was much stricter compared to the normal universities in Agricultural University. During the first three months of the "recruit training period", not only were the freshmen not allowed to leave the campus, their communications with the outside world were also cut off. But when they were about to get through it, the northern offense erupted, and most of the military school students were sent to the military school by armored airships.

Shattered Starlake was fifty kilometers away from the main city area. The spirit energy magnetic field interference along the way was also very strong, so it was impossible for them to communicate with the outside world. Forget about Meng Chao, who was his best friend, he only managed to call his family three times.

Also, Meng Chao's Agricultural University's martial arts course emphasized on freedom of development. After all, the courses, missions, and resources were all there for him. How he trained was his own business. The cultivation maniacs might train day and night, but if they could not take it anymore, they could still catch a breather.

But it was different in the military school. They trained the freshmen like they were elite special forces soldiers. Even if they slept until two in the morning, they might still have to undergo emergency training. They had to carry weights and run for fifty kilometers in the campus, so they could not relax for even half a second.

Besides, Chu Feixiong had chosen the strongest heroic spirit course in the military school.

Under normal circumstances, those who could get into the heroic spirit course were the elites among the elites. Most of them were sons and daughters of generals. They drank gene medicine like it was cold water, ate superbeast meat, and watched their parents, who were majors, cultivate. No matter how difficult the training was, they could grit their teeth and persevere.

Chu Feixiong was the only one who was lucky and relied on his bonus points to get into the heroic spirit course.

But when he got into the heroic spirit course, he was naturally the weakest among the weakest. He was ranked last in all his subjects.

But the military school placed a lot of emphasis on teamwork. If Meng Chao kept a distance from his classmates and let his mind wander off during his specialized courses, no one would say anything about it. At most, they would think that he had given up on himself.

But it was not the same in the military school. If a student's grades dragged them down, they would drag down the entire team. Once everyone received their punishment, they would "enthusiastically help" him. In just a few short months, they helped him lose more than fifty kilograms, and he looked completely different.

"I'm really stupid, really."

Chu Feixiong looked like he wanted to cry. "When I filled up my application form, Demon Yan tried to persuade me. Even though I could get into the heroic spirit course with the bonus points, I'd rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. The heroic spirit course is famous for being a devil's course. If I don't have great strength, even if I manage to get in, I'll be eliminated.

"He said that instead of being at the bottom of the heroic spirit course and being beaten up by all sorts of geniuses, it would be better for me to be obedient and join the military school's martial arts course. It'd be good if I learned the gun fighting style.

"But I didn't believe him. I thought that I was born to be the most dazzling main character since I had good character and good looks. Once I got to the military school, I would be chosen by the heroic spirits and inherit great power. Then, I would start my legend.

"Who knows? Ah, who knows …"

Meng Chao gathered his spirit energy in his eyes and observed his best friend carefully. He noticed that there was a faint layer of spirit flames surrounding him, and a few spirit meridians on his arms were very clear. Even though he did not have many main meridians cleared, he did indeed look like a superhuman and a heroic spirit user.

What was there to be unhappy about?

"Can you summon your heroic spirit so that I can take a look?" Meng Chao asked curiously. "You're the first heroic spirit user I know."

Chu Feixiong nodded. He sighed and clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth, and veins popped up at his temples.

Gradually, something amazing happened. The spirit flames around him danced and wrapped around him. Gradually, they gathered into a faint green human figure behind him.

Even though it was very thin, Meng Chao could still tell that it was a soldier with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was very honest and even a little silly. He was dressed in a training uniform that had been washed so many times that it had turned white, and he was stunned like a log.

"Hmm …"

Meng Chao scratched his head.

Heroic spirits were formed from the powerful vitality magnetic fields left behind by humans when they died.

But during the process of being born, they would absorb the spirit energy of the world and continuously gather together to become stronger. Usually, they would not look completely like humans. Instead, they would look more mighty, domineering, and even monstrous.

For example, when Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong had crossed Red Dragon River on the day of his national college examination, they had seen a recruitment advertisement for a military school on the armored train.

There was a captain's heroic spirit in the advertisement — Black Guardian God. It was a heroic spirit formed by more than ten soldiers who died in battle to protect the fighting fortress. Their spirits and determination turned into a condensed, stable, and sturdy spirit energy magnetic field after being continuously nourished by the spirit energy of the world. It turned into the image of a black steel giant.

Meng Chao also knew that many of the powerful fighters in the military who intimidated Dragon City had summoned their heroic spirits, and they were as strong as gods who stood on top of the world.

Just now, he had seen quite a number of upperclassmen and upperclassmen from the military school. The heroic spirits behind them were also awe-inspiring and murderous.

Chu Feixiong's heroic spirit was the only one who seemed … amiable and approachable.

"Just who is this' old grandpa '?" Meng Chao asked.

"He's a stupid soldier!" Chu Feixiong hissed.

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