Wang Zhong never imagined that Old Potter would mobilize so many people. To him, if he could apply for leave and not bring any trouble to Tianjing Academy, why not?
Frankly speaking, Wang Zhong wasn't interested in building relationships between the various squadrons. Old Potter had given him a reason to be free.
Dean Potter rolled his eyes. Why didn't you say so earlier?
Although Wang Zhong and Old Potter had confirmed this point, obtaining the approval of the Federation wasn't something that could be done based on feelings alone. One needed to be able to replicate the demonstration process, a super high-powered energy converter, a huge amount of energy crystals, various related equipment and helpers. The number of people in the entire Federation who had the qualifications to deploy such equipment could be counted on one's fingers. At the very least, even Tianjing, which had more advanced rune technology, wasn't able to do so.
Feeling Wang Zhong's sincerity and awareness, Old Potter was extremely happy. This was how it should be! He believed that as the demonstration deepened, Wang Zhong would gradually discard those superficial thoughts and step onto the bright path of exploring the mysteries of dimensions!
Naturally, Old Potter understood the responsibility that Wang Zhong had. After all, he was borrowing a 'person from Tianjing'. Therefore, he didn't obstruct Wang Zhong's training. Naturally, he had to allocate time for his experiments. As for the group training, he had already made arrangements. Even though Wang Zhong had become a 'privileged individual', no one would disturb him for the time being.
Lord Potter went off to prepare in high spirits. Wang Zhong didn't stay idle either. The Tianjing squadron's training was led by Scarlet. In fact, he didn't have much to do. Furthermore, Scarlet was more proficient in communicating with the other squadrons. As a captain, Wang Zhong was more like a signboard. Thinking back to the comprehension he had just gained, Wang Zhong really wanted to test it out in combat.
Copperfield Academy's OP training room was much larger than Tianjing Academy's. In fact, Tianjing Academy's facilities weren't bad, but compared to here, it was indeed the standard of a third-tier city.
All of the group training personnel had their Skylink signal levels raised. Their priority in using the academy's facilities was also raised. Therefore, Wang Zhong quickly obtained a training room.
After careful calculations, it had already been a month since he logged in.
In fact, ever since he had used the Fate Roulette to save Barran, including the battle with Divian, Wang Zhong could clearly feel that the Fate Roulette could absorb very little energy from battles in the OP. It wasn't because the intensity of the battle was insufficient, but because he had grown stronger.
This was especially the case during his fight with Divian. For the first time, Wang Zhong's Soul Power had exceeded 70 Grassos. This seemed to be a critical threshold. After crossing this threshold, the Fate Roulette would no longer be able to 'catch the eye' of the Fate Roulette. On the contrary, during his last trip to the hyperdimension, the energy within the Fate Roulette had increased by a large chunk. From another perspective, the Fate Roulette should be a dimensional weapon, a rarely seen soul weapon. It should be in a similar situation to the little baldy's coffin, except that one was a physical body, while the other was a body of dimensional energy.
Ever since he was young, he had been exposed to different perspectives and experiences. This allowed him to possess an understanding and a big heart that far surpassed that of an average person.
After entering the system, the first thing that came into view was a shiny golden mail that was impossible to ignore.
Over the past few months, Wang Zhong had seen too many of these things. For example, Anlor's battle invitation, Chen Yu 'er's red system friend request, as well as all sorts of rich fans … Wang Zhong had always ignored all of these things. Ordinary OP students would rarely see these sorts of battle invitation, friend request, and other such things. However, on All-Mouthy King's page, they were no different from ordinary messages. They were filled with a dense mass of black. There were too many tycoon fans, and there were only three words to describe it: he didn't lack money!
However, this was the first time he had seen such a huge golden email, so he opened it out of curiosity.
"All Mouthy King, I'm Divian. I have a few friends here who are very interested in you. Their standards aren't bad. Let's add each other as friends. When we're free, we can exchange pointers."
Just two or three sentences were filled with arrogance and acknowledgement. This was an invitation from the highest level of the Federation's younger generation to All Mouthy King. Divian felt that the other party should know that although she had lost that match, it didn't mean that this was the true difference in strength between the two of them.
This kind of information was something that almost all of the youths in the Federation yearned for even in their dreams. Either they had sufficient family background and personal strength, or they had received an invitation from someone of Divian's level.
Naturally, Divian, who had made this invitation, and Wang Zhong, who had accepted it, didn't really care about such things. What was more important was that they wanted a good opponent. After Wang Zhong added the friend request, he began to concentrate on his own fight.
He immediately chose the system's matching option and quietly waited.
According to the OP system's nature, the opponent would definitely be on the same level as him. However, Divian, who was at the quasi Sanctuary Division, seemed to have reached the true limits of the OP system. He really looked forward to being matched with an opponent of Divian's level. The last time he had exchanged blows with her, he had been slightly forced to do so. This time, his soul power had been upgraded and perfected. His strength would only evolve through continuous challenges.
System matching in progress. Please wait a moment …
Wang Zhong closed his eyes and adjusted his body's condition. He did his utmost to recall the feeling of changing his soul power frequency. He tried his best to feel and grasp it without any distractions.
The days in the OP without brother King were very boring. His little companions were all complaining, especially Chen Yu 'er, who was completely unable to understand the situation.
He had just been molded into the role model of the Federation and had just been praised as a god, yet he had actually disappeared. Furthermore, he had disappeared for an entire month. Wasn't this the best time to strike the iron while it was hot and expand his fame?
This was simply a waste of resources. This made Miss Chen, who had recently become half famous and half purple by commentating on brother King's matches and producing the 'King's Road' videos, feel bad.
She only needed one match! She only needed one more match and Chen Yu 'er would be able to proudly proclaim herself as King's best partner and royal commentator. She would then be able to squeeze into the ranks of the super first-rate commentators. Yet, she had to disappear. This was just like a girl getting ready to climax, yet a grown man like you suddenly said that your mother was calling you home for dinner before disappearing without a trace.
What the hell was going on!
This had caused Miss Chen to feel uneasy when she was working. Today's schedule was relatively leisurely. It was rare for her to run over to the Skylink discussion forums. However, before she could flip through a few posts, a beeping notification rang out from her Skylink. Little Yu 'er had set up quite a few reminders for her to log on. After all, she was a famous commentator and had many relationships to maintain. She casually tapped on it, only to instantly widen her eyes in an unladylike manner. With a bang, she jumped up from her seat.
All Mouthy King had logged on!
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