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Chapter 84

Words:4536Update:22/06/27 05:48:12

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Amidst the chaos, Fu Qingjun also heard it.

It was the second-in-command of the Ten Blade Society, an expert in the bone realm.

In this world, Grandmasters were basically born in the world of martial arts. Ordinary martial artists in the outside world called the bone realm, and they were already experts in the pugilistic world.

"Our second brother was transporting goods in a carriage at the train station. When he arrived at Shiqing Town, he found a spy from the enemy country, the European Federation, and was shot."

One of the martial artists who carried the wounded said: "The opponent is a modified human from the military. Machinery and metal are twisted together, and a shot to the chest, it's too scary."

The second-in-command of the Ten Blade Society, who was lying on the stretcher, spoke with difficulty, "The opponent is a martial artist from the European Federation, Molconna Continent, and is an expert in mechanical modification."

Bai Yu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "After seven years of truce, there are still small conflicts. They can already sneak in, can they already modify small firearms?"

Fu Qingjun, who was eating next to him, was shocked.

As expected, the technology tree of this world was very strict. If he thought they were really at the level of World War II a hundred years ago, then he would be stupid.

Everyone was in a parallel world, and they didn't really develop a hundred years later than him.

They probably formed a deformed technology tree, and the enemy country also had modified humans? Cyborgs?

Fu Qingjun was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Modified humans? How is that possible? "

At this moment, a young man next to him said in shock.

"That's mechanical martial artists."

Loud Mouth shook her head, "Isn't it simple? It's to install a gun in the empty place in your stomach, pull a muscle over, and control the muscle to shoot. As a muscle-weight realm expert, they can definitely control all the muscles in their body. "

"And to go one step further, install a special alloy in their body, and their defense is very terrifying, even able to withstand bullets."

"We are learning from them, but aren't they also learning from us martial artists?"

After all, the martial artists of Wudang Mountain had put down their fists and legs, the sword immortals of Mingjian Villa had put down their swords, and the Mobei Knife God had also put down his broadsword and began to pick up submachine guns. His individual combat ability was too terrifying.

The GunnerMaster Army was completely defeated.

If not for the bombing of the planes, they would have already surrendered.

But even so, they still raised their 500kg super longbows and shot down quite a few of the fighter jets!

Now, he naturally began to study martial arts.

"Their special forces, the Mechanical Pugilists, are very scary now. They aren't just made of flesh and blood. Their gun resistance is very high, and they can kill an ordinary special forces team alone."

"Generally speaking, only bone realm experts with terrifying regenerative abilities would be able to accept such a transformation."

"Over the years, they've already had Bone Realm experts. It's said that the Great Grandmaster has yet to appear."

Little Loud Mouth took a deep breath, her eyes filled with hatred, "It is said that my foster father is still alive, and is being experimented on in the largest prison research institute in the Mole Connor State."

After all, the living body of a Martial Grandmaster had terrifying survival abilities and was an incomparably precious experimental material.

Just as they were talking …

The second-in-command, Bai Yu, quickly began to treat them.

"You just made sarcastic remarks about the Ten Saber Society," someone next to him said with a smile.

"I'm a doctor first and foremost. I can't just stand by and watch someone die when he's injured for the country." Bai Yu picked up the knife. "Although, I really look down on these martial artists who don't care about martial ethics."

One slash.

Puff!

The second-in-command of the Ten Saber Society was quickly cut open by a red hot knife on his charred abdomen.

"The injury is very serious, it's a mess. Luckily, your internal organs are flexible, and you can control your internal organs to move them, basically avoiding the vital parts. Your heart is still intact. Consider yourself lucky."

Bai Yu frowned, took a pair of tweezers, and said: "If your other internal organs are injured, you can still control your muscles and use 'Qi' to stop the bleeding, but if your heart was shot, you're completely gone."

The heart and brain are the most fatal parts of a martial artist.

"Come, lift the heart, I want to remove the bullet."

Bai Yu said: "This bullet is embedded in the ribs behind the heart."

Li Jihao was very weak, "Can't you help me lift the heart?"

"This is not your gang. Lift it yourself, no one will help you." Bai Yu said.

Puff!

Puff!

Along with the sound of a heartbeat.

A beating bright red heart, connected to the blood vessels, was slowly lifted from the chest by itself.

Muscle-Weight Realm, perfect control of muscles. The heart muscle was also a muscle, so it could naturally control the movement of the heart.

Obviously, the second-in-command of the Ten Saber Society was also a master of Muscle-Weight Realm. He had trained all eleven internal muscles to perfection before he entered the bone-weight realm. He was a master who had the potential to break through to Grandmaster.

This was the limit of a master among the common people.

"Lift the heart higher."

Bai Yu took a pair of tweezers and a knife, skillfully and exquisitely bypassing the heart, cut open the bright red muscle, took out the bullet, and threw it into the bowl with a clink.

Fu Qingjun watched this surgery, feeling extremely horrified.

Modern medical technology was extremely advanced, but could such an exaggerated surgery be performed?

No sterile room?

No high-temperature sterilization?

Right in front of him, a surgery was being carried out in the canteen.

Sure enough, this was the martial arts world of the devil muscle brother.

No wonder he could carry out mechanical modification of the human body.

And this …

He was only a master of the bone-weight realm.

With such a powerful background of martial artists, it was not surprising that the enemy Federation could capture a group of martial artists in the Jianghu, dissect these superhumans, and conduct crazy research on them.

It was not surprising that the Hulk suddenly appeared and swept the battlefield.

Fu Qingjun completely understood.

These were all bone-weight realm masters, not to mention grandmasters.

The title of the strongest creature on the surface was not just for show.

But times had changed. No matter how strong one's flesh and vitality were, they could not withstand a barrage of guns.

Unless there was a mysterious fourth realm.

Fu Qingjun did not feel that this realm was real before, but now he vaguely understood that this realm was a heavy burden for Jiang Yang, Professor Nasica, and the others. No wonder they were so nervous.

The Jianghu was gone.

"No matter how strong the martial artists are, the sects, the swordsmen, they can't stop the machines."

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, pretending to be calm as he watched this scene.

Soon, Bai Yu applied some medicine to the wound. It was almost done, but it was a pity. "You're fine, but you'll lose your dignity as a man for a long time. It'll be troublesome to go to the toilet."

A few martial artists came over. Although they pretended to be serious, the corners of their mouths were curled up in a gloating smile.

Serves you right!

They held a grudge against the Ten Blade Society.

Fu Qingjun looked at the injury and was shocked, but he did not gloat. He muttered to himself, "Unfortunately, it's the enemy's Ten Blade Society. If it was someone from our Miao Chuntang, I could install a Quetzalcoatlus on him."

"So mysterious."

Little Loud Mouth came over to take a look, her face full of pity. "His bladder burst. It'll be hard for him to live in the future. Without becoming a grandmaster, he won't be able to recover this level of organ."

That's right.

Installing a Quetzalcoatlus as a replacement for the bladder should be possible.

This sudden incident was urgent.

But it was also quickly sent away.

Before leaving with the stretcher, the second-in-command of the Ten Blade Society, who was covered in bandages, tightly grabbed Bai Yu's hand, his face full of despair. "Seven years ago, we were the vanguard of World War II. We still had a battle, but now we have a new one. Their improved mechanical technology makes me understand … we're completely finished!"

"Scram! You talk so much nonsense. You weren't such a person when we were in the war together. "

Bai Yu was silent and waved his hand. "Take him away. What nonsense is he spouting? It's all you people who don't follow the rules of Jianghu. There will be no Jianghu."

After cleaning up the bloodstains in the cafeteria, everyone began to eat again. They were happy as if they were used to living a life of blood.

"Hehe, serves him right."

"It'll be hard to pee in the future."

"I can't help but laugh when I think about him going to the toilet."

They were all discussing the Ten Blade Society, laughing and joking.

"Sigh! It's not easy to open a factory. The Ten Blade Society is a traveling merchant at the train station, and it's easy to be targeted. "

"Isn't that …?"

"It's really tragic. Even such a great master became like this after taking three shots."

"That can't be helped. Times have changed. I heard that their bullets now are specifically aimed at martial artists. After hitting them, they will explode and scatter."

"Recently, the European Federation's movements are getting bigger and bigger. I wonder what they're researching?"

"Who knows. Anyway, we're still researching cars and airplanes."

"Sigh, we can't make it as individuals. The era of martial artists is over."

"Who said that? There's no end to martial arts! Look at those ancient myths. It's just that we're declining. "A burly man retorted loudly, his face flushed.

"Tsk! Myths? Don't tell me you're as naive as Qin Hong? She's a young lady who went to talk to a professor about this and believes in the ancient myths. But you? You're a man now. "

"No, martial arts won't …" The burly man suddenly sobbed, looking extremely serious.



The surrounding people were silent.

The cafeteria was filled with such topics. It was a little heavy.

Practicing martial arts had suffered too much. Just the Muscle-Level Realm alone, standing in a stance every day, sweating profusely for countless years. How many people had stumped?

When they were young, who didn't have the dream of the martial world?

Heroic spirit, a green sword, a fast horse, plucking leaves and flying flowers, traversing thousands of mountains and rivers.

But the era suddenly entered the modern era. Mechanical reform, steam revolution, and the empire on the other side of the ocean brought the smoke of gunpowder … In fact, no one wanted war to break out. After all, it had been seven years since the armistice.

Martial artists were no longer invincible …

We would also die.

At best, we were stronger and more agile super soldiers. Everyone was afraid.

They were never afraid of dying in the hands of martial artists. Picking up a long saber and dying by the saber was the fate of the martial world … But they were afraid of dying in the hands of ordinary people.

Those who never practiced martial arts but could easily kill them by learning the spear for a few days. They worked hard day and night …

This land had a history of five thousand years of dreams.

"This world is really unfair." Qin Hong ate her third bowl of rice and said with a smile, "My family has declined. If I hadn't accidentally awakened my ancestor's memories, I would also be very miserable."

Fu Qingjun didn't say anything.

I can't help much. You're the only one at the moment.

He just felt that although the Second World War was different, it was really cruel. No matter where it was, war would bring misfortune to the people of this era.

At night.

Fu Qingjun opened the Midnight Cafeteria. He let the five young ladies and Li Mo lead the team to eat snail rice noodles.

This time, he squeezed Yudura and crazily produced a large number of snail people. The meat in the soup was enough to fill their stomachs. He controlled the snail people in cloaks to serve noodles to everyone.

Although everyone had doubts about this warlock, they didn't dare to ask.

"It's delicious. Follow the cultivation method I gave you and train your spirit," Fu Qingjun said. "The earlier you can sense your spirit, the greater your potential."

The young ladies nodded.

Li Mo, the dance teacher, also had a serious expression.

"Don't feel pressured. The state of mind is very important," Fu Qingjun reminded again. "Although the ingredients are precious, we can afford it."

In the pitch-black kitchen.

Yudura wanted to vomit blood in her heart.

This damned low-level warlock from the future!

He really treated her as a heartless reproduction machine that crazily produced snail people …

And she couldn't resist!

After all, snail people were wild beasts without self-awareness. They were like domestic pigs that were bred out of the pen. If she showed intelligence, she would definitely be discovered.

'When I break through to the fourth realm, I'll definitely teach you a lesson,' she thought.

After a midnight snack.

"These days are so comfortable." Fu Qingjun returned to his room, tidied up a bit, and then went to sleep.

For the next few days, Fu Qingjun's mentality was very normal, and he worked and rested as usual.

A full six or seven days had passed.

A week wasn't long or short, but for the Witch Civilization, it was seven times the speed. Seven weeks had already passed, and they had already iterated for several centuries.

A storm was brewing in the entire Naz Kingdom as well.

The Demon World's attacks were becoming more and more intense.

No one knew what kind of powerful foundation the Demon World had.

The foreign era travelers, Professor Nasica's group, spent all day in the kingdom studying history and machinery, and lived a very comfortable life.

Even Li Yi, the mother witch, began to live a peaceful life, teaching her children witchcraft and martial arts.

After a few painful experiences, he discovered that the humans of the Maya civilization were extremely terrifying!

They are born knowing what they are.

They had the IQ of an adult in their twenties, and they learned everything incredibly quickly.

At the same time, almost all children had to go to the temple to receive powerful witches' …

Spiritual ceremony!

Instilling memories and training experience.

They were almost adults when they were born, and their training speed was extremely fast … but their lifespan was extremely short!

"Just like insects!" Li Yi exclaimed.

If they didn't train, they only had two days in the real world, and half a month in this world.

"This is simply an incredible mythical world!"

After experiencing the separation of life and death, Li Yi began to teach his children how to cultivate and live on seriously.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

A group of beautiful witches and male Knight called out.

Li Yi, a tall and strong man, was cooking at home. This mother showed a gentle smile, "You are also going to be mothers, don't stick to me anymore, don't always go out to carry out missions, do mercenary guild matters, it's time to think about marriage."

Li Yi also felt that this mythical world was real.

Sometimes, he even thought about what was a mythical world?

Electric wires, light bulbs, mechanical cannons … For the people of this world, it was also a mythical world. The power grid was also a magic net, transmitting thunder energy, and all kinds of terrible artifacts …

"I don't know how long we can live." Li Yi sighed in his heart.

Suddenly.

A transparent white vortex appeared in the clear sky.

"What is that?"

A child cried out.

On the streets of the huge wizard town, many people slowly walked out and looked up at the sky in a daze.

More and more clouds appeared in the sky.

An enormous aura began to condense, forming a huge figure.

"Clouds?" someone said.

"No, that's not clouds, it's psychic power!" an old witch muttered to herself, "It's the fourth realm … the legendary, god?"

Many mothers carried their children out of the street.

Li Yi also carried his granddaughter out of the door, and his pupils shrank.

"This is?? Someone broke through the fourth realm! "





In the real world.

In the town of Crossing Pass, following the surging undercurrents of the past few days, many waves appeared.

"This land, the ancient world that traveled through time and space?" Two powerful grandmasters rushed over. "A temporary wormhole appeared here?"

Jiang Yang and Nasica's husband looked at each other and slowly cupped their fists.

These two grandmasters were both from aristocratic families, ancient dynasties that once ruled the world with martial arts. One was from an eastern martial arts family, the other was a western noble Knight. They were the pillars of their families, and they formed an alliance to resist the empire.

If it wasn't for their close relatives telling them, they wouldn't have dared to imagine it.

The frontlines were beginning to feel pressure.

The other side was ready to make a move. The technological civilization of the European Union was unimaginable, and it was said that there had been new breakthroughs.

"The possibility of breaking through the fourth realm? Does it really … exist? The war doesn't look good. "They communicated with Jiang Yu and the others a few times, then stepped into this world.

After entering the vast supernatural city, just as they were about to sigh at the angels, witches, and other supernatural beings, they looked up at the bright sky and saw …

God.

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