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Chapter 37

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Meng Chao could no longer read it.

He was thinking about how he should use the internet to get in contact with the Yan family and other powerful fighters in the future.

This was an era where information was exploding. There were all sorts of martial arts secret techniques, amazing martial arts, and ultimate divine arts on the internet.

Some of the secret techniques had natural flaws and were beta versions that were full of loopholes.

Some of the secret techniques were incredibly difficult to practice, and they could easily go through spirit energy deviation.

Some of the secret techniques had great side effects. They were known as the Seven Wounds Fist, which could kill one thousand enemies but also damage oneself.

When a normal martial arts enthusiast with a normal brain found a brand new martial art online, their first reaction would be to question it, and their second reaction would be to laugh it off.

Unless they had no other choice, very few people would be willing to be lab rats.

Contributing through posts was incredibly inefficient. No matter how great the force execution formula or damage output algorithm was, it would be drowned in the surging information on the internet.

So, should he first get to know Yan Feirou, who was an internet celebrity with a great background, and then get to know the powerful fighters behind her so that they could add fuel to the fire?

This would solve two problems.

First, Meng Chao could not explain the source of the future martial arts and high-end technology.

Second, he himself did not know much about it. He was just relying on his mystery to get past the stage. He could pretend to be something, but the other people had to fill in the remaining 90% on their own.

Once they met and they respectfully asked him to explain the scientific principles behind a formula, how was he supposed to know?

'I have to create the image of a mysterious and unfathomable fighter and push everything to the mysterious fighter. That's the only way I can explain it,' Meng Chao thought.

'My words don't carry much weight, and no one will believe many of my words. Even if I warn others that the Monster War is about to become more intense and that the Other World is huge and terrifying, who will listen to me? But if there's a mysterious fighter who can convince the Yan family and other powerful fighters before he gives a warning, it'll be much more convincing. '

With this thought in mind, Meng Chao returned to his bedroom and locked the door. He turned off the private messages Yan Feirou kept sending him and logged into the deep web.

Meng Yishan and Bai Suxin looked at each other in the living room.

"Our son locked the door again." His mother was worried.

"That's youth!" His father sighed.



After Dragon City transmigrated, since there were no communication satellites, many of the large server bases in other cities were cut off, and the internet was paralyzed for many years.

It was only when the zombie crisis gradually subsided and the scientists achieved great breakthroughs in biochemical technology and spirit energy that the internet was rebuilt.

The new network used a method that was different from Earth's Internet of All Things. It was said that it was equipped with crystalized chips made of crystals. It also imitated monster brains and used a large number of biochemical brains, which greatly increased the long-distance transmission in a powerful spirit energy magnetic field environment as well as the problem of anti-interference.

The weakness of the new technology was that it was very difficult to lock down the terminal's address, and the difficulty in monitoring and sealing it was one hundred times higher than on Earth. The internet was filled with lawless places that the Survival Committee and the Supernatural Tower could not control.

Hundreds of lawless lands united, and the Deep Web came into being.

This was the paradise of mad scientists and demonic cultivators. There were also plenty of monster organ smugglers and even wanted criminals. They tossed out all sorts of wild ideas and carried out all sorts of bloody, clandestine activities. Together, they created an information forest that grew in a barbaric manner.

With great familiarity, Meng Chao logged into a comprehensive forum that he frequented in the deep web.

It was a familiar scene.

"I just discovered a new nest of Demonic Bloody Moon Wolf pups. Are there any superhumans who are two-star or above who dare to form a team and snatch the wolf pups before the military and the big corporations?"

"We're looking for volunteers! A professional martial arts research team has recently developed Thunder Rapier's thirteen secret killing moves. They're incredibly powerful, safe, and have no side effects. We'll teach you for free, and we guarantee that you'll be able to master them. We'll also give you 5,000 RMB as nutrition fees! (Small words: You'll be responsible for the consequences even if you're disabled.) "

[Have you ever been in conflict with a superhuman? Did your enemies snatch your prey from you in the fog? Do you want to solve your problem once and for all? We'll talk about the details in private …]

These were not what Meng Chao was looking for.

He clicked on the Life Science and Human Structure Research section. The style of this section was quite normal … Well, not that normal.

'What kind of persona should I create?'

Meng Chao closed his eyes, and the images of countless mad scientists and cultivation maniacs rose in his mind.

Since he was called Old Fire Relayer, he should have white hair, a perverse personality, and a temperamental personality. He would flaunt his seniority, but he was also peerlessly strong.

Meng Chao nodded and brought up a brand new email that he had prepared a long time ago and was absolutely clean.

To learn the unorthodox ways of the internet, he had once done some hard work in the deep web. He knew how to avoid being monitored and create a new identity that did not exist.

He used the new email to register a new account. Then, he went to other people's posts to make his presence known.

Old Fire Relayer said, "Junior, your One Hundred Saber Techniques' Advanced Seven Spin Slash is pretty good, but there are three omissions, four flaws, and five fatal weaknesses. I just killed a Grade Five superbeast, Lightning Flame, today, and I'm in a good mood. I'll point out one of the omissions for free!"

[Heh. This gun technique is trash. Don't misunderstand, boy. I'm not targeting you. I'm saying that the seventeen mainstream shooting styles in the market right now are all trash!]

[Over the past thirty years, I've rarely seen a youngster like you who dared to argue with me. You really don't know what's good for you! You should be thankful that I've been resting over the past ten years, and my killing intent has mostly faded away. Otherwise, you might not be able to see tomorrow's sun!]

Just like that, he posted around eight posts and angered the netizens into cursing him. Meng Chao nodded. It was about time.

Then, he used Old Fire Relayer's name to post an academic discussion thread regarding Ripple Force. It was not as complete as the private message he sent to Yan Feirou, but he revealed that it was something he had accumulated and modified while fighting in the fog. He still needed to test it further and was currently recruiting testers.

'I can push all the trouble from now on to the elusive Old Fire Relayer.'

Meng Chao smiled faintly. He did not care about the countless netizens cursing him in all sorts of ways and logged off.

Once he was done acting cool, he ran away. How exciting.

Kindling shone nonstop at the corner of his eyes, and information popped up nonstop. His contribution points increased rapidly, and soon, they reached more than nine hundred.

'I might be able to reach three thousand tonight!' Meng Chao thought happily.

He had not slept for two days, and he was incredibly tired. Soon, he fell asleep and had a lot of dreams about changing the future.



It was three at night.

The headquarters of the Yan family, Swallow Tower, was still brightly lit.

Yan Feirou and dozens of the third generation of the Yan family's Ripple Force had arrived.

Even though it was late at night, there was no sign of sleep on their faces. Their eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and they could not hide the joy on their lips.

Shick …

The door to the cultivation room opened in front of them, and a middle-aged man who was built like a mountain, had an aggressive presence, and released great fighting spirit from his pores. He walked out with a dark expression.

He was the leader of the second generation of the Yan family's Ripple Force, monster hunter Yan Zhennan.

"Sir!"

"Uncle Nan!"

"Father!"

The third generation members quickly went up to him. Yan Feirou asked eagerly, "You practiced the Demonically Modified Ripple Force for a total of three hours. Isn't it amazing?"

Yan Zhennan stared at his daughter for a long time before he said coldly, "Of course it's amazing. Otherwise, how could I have deceived the mighty Ripple Force Princess?"

Once he said this, everyone was stunned.

Yan Feirou was shocked. "Deceived? Father, what do you mean? That thing is fake? "

"It's not fake, but it's very extreme, extreme, and insane!"

The muscles on Yan Zhennan's face were trembling, as if he still had lingering fear in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "As the saying goes, 'If you are half a step ahead of the times, then you are a genius, but if you are one step ahead of the times, then you are a lunatic.' This Demonically Modified Ripple Force is at least three steps ahead of the times. It's practically insane!"

The third generation members were intimidated by Yan Zhennan's aura. They did not dare to say anything even after a long time had passed.

Only Yan Feirou could summon up her courage. "Father, the Demonically Modified Ripple Force's performance on paper is very good, and a few of its parameters have surpassed the limits. Why do you say that it's insane?"

Yan Zhennan sighed. "Feirou, all of you are too young. It's true that this martial art's data on paper is very beautiful, and some of its parameters have reached the peak, but what's the price?

"To pursue a battle of maximum endurance, it has gone through a complete reform of the current breathing method, and the consumption of oxygen has increased by more than 20%.

"And to take in a large amount of oxygen in the shortest amount of time and have it quickly flow through the blood to all the muscle fibers in the body, it requires the cultivator to have incredibly developed lungs and even more active red blood cells.

"If you want to have stronger lungs and higher quality blood, you will need to spend more cultivation resources and use a brand new stance to build your foundation. In fact, the entire cultivation system will need to be changed. This is what it means to be able to move the entire body.

"In the end, it turned a beginner force execution method that was easy to get close to into a powerful but difficult to practice amazing martial art!"

The group looked at each other at a loss. 'Amazing martial art? Isn't that a little too much?'

Yan Zhennan said in a low voice, "Did you know? The more I practice this Demonically Modified Ripple Force, the more terrifying I find it? The person who created this martial art is either a genius, a lunatic, or a complete demon.

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