Pa pa pa!
An old professor with a Mediterranean hairstyle stood on the podium and knocked on the table a few times.
"Students, please be quiet!"
"What's the use of being agitated here? If you have the time to worry about Yan City that is a thousand kilometers away, why don't you think of ways to quickly improve your strength and become a Martial Guru, a Martial King, or even an emperor of the human race, to deter the demons and protect the human race! "
"The battle of Yan City's destruction happened yesterday. The news you received was delayed for a whole day. Now, no matter how worried, cursed, or unwilling you are, you can't change the fact that Yan City has been destroyed. It's impossible for the eight hundred and ten thousand people in Yan City to be resurrected!"
"My old man still says the same thing. What you need to do now is to work hard to improve yourselves. Work hard to make this kind of battle of destruction happen less in the future, or never happen!"
The chaotic discussion in the classroom finally stopped. All the students quieted down and looked up at the old professor on the podium.
Wang Zhe raised his head and clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. He tried hard to stop the tears in his eyes from falling down.
"Wang Zhe, my condolences!"
His female deskmate, Sun Yan, quietly handed over a few tissues.
As the class monitor of Martial Arts Class 20, Sun Yan knew all the information of the forty-two students in the class. She knew that Wang Zhe, who usually looked cool and didn't like to talk, was actually from Yan City.
"Thank you!"
Wang Zhe didn't reach out to take the tissues. The tears in his eyes were instantly evaporated by the psionic power in his body. He turned his head and looked at Sun Yan expressionlessly. "I'm fine."
"O … Alright." Sun Yan's heart trembled. She gently advised, "What I want to say is that you must not do anything stupid. Yan City has been destroyed. Even if you find a way to go back, you won't be able to save anyone."
"Professor Zhao is right. The only thing we can do now is to practice martial arts well and work hard to improve our strength. Only when our strength is strong enough can we have a chance to protect one side."
Wang Zhe turned his head and no longer looked at Sun Yan. He said coldly, "I know, thank you. I will work hard to become stronger and then go back to slaughter all the monsters in Yan City! "
Wang Zhe's voice was firm and his expression was serious. The words he said were full of hostility.
Sun Yan opened her mouth and sighed softly. She looked up at the podium and stopped trying to persuade him.
"Now, let's officially start our class!"
Professor Zhao lowered his head and glanced at his students. Although they had temporarily quieted down, their eyes were still filled with anger and excitement. He coughed lightly and said,
"Today, we will not talk about martial arts. I will talk to you about the history of the Demon Clan's development over the past hundred years, as well as the history of the Human Clan's continuous resistance against the invasion of the Demon Beasts."
"Don't think that all of this is unimportant. Let me tell you, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you fight a hundred battles without getting tired. If you don't have a thorough understanding of the development process of the Demonic Beasts, don't know their nature, don't know their strength, how can you talk about completely eliminating them?"
"… The source of all this was at the beginning of the twenty-first century. At that time, there was no Federation government on earth, and not everyone was a martial artist. Martial arts only existed in Huaxia. Yes, Huaxia was the predecessor of our Federation. Strictly speaking, we all have the blood of our ancestors in Huaxia …"
"… The spiritual power suddenly recovered. No one knows the source of it, and no one knows which year it began to appear … Until 2040, the Demon Beasts all over the world began to awaken. Some of the pioneers of the Demon Clan rapidly increased their strength in a very short period of time. They cultivated in the deep mountains and accumulated strength by the stream. They quietly rose without humans noticing …"
"Let's not talk about other places. They are too far away from us. But just in Huaxia at that time, there were five places where the Great Demon Clan lurked. They were in Shang Hu, Jingjin, Shu Di, Island, and Chengdu."
"Perhaps some of you have already guessed it. That's right, they are the places where the five Great Demon Emperors that pose the greatest threat to our Federation government rose. The Phoenix Demon Emperor in Shang Hu, the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor in Jingjin, the Black and White Bear in Shu Di, the Iron-Teethed Crocodile on Island, and the Tiger Demon Emperor in Chengdu, who called himself the Tiger King."
"These Demon Emperors were all pioneers of the Demon Clan. When they were born, they showed extraordinary talent. The speed of their evolution was very fast. In less than half a year, they all reached the level of Level Six Demon King. They were not afraid of any firearms. Even nuclear explosions only injured them, but they didn't die. They were very powerful …"
The students below the stage were gradually attracted by Professor Zhao's description. Since they were young, they had spent most of their time either practicing martial arts or learning tactics. They rarely had the chance to learn about the historical events of the Human Race and the Demon Race.
Especially the five Great Demon Emperors of the current Demon Clan. They had only heard of their names, but had never heard of their origins.
"… The rise of every Demon Emperor was soaked in the flesh and blood of millions of human compatriots. Every Demon Emperor carried the lives of hundreds of millions, even billions, or even more of our human compatriots …"
"The hatred between the Human Clan and the Demon Clan has long been deep in the bones. It's so thick that it can't be dissolved or cut off. This is a war of extermination. This is a war of extermination. If the Human Clan wants to live, they must fight to the death! In the eyes of the Demon Beasts, the Human Clan's body is the source of their evolution. Their hostility to the Human Clan and their desire for human flesh and blood will never change … "
The more Professor Zhao spoke, the more agitated he became. His saliva splattered everywhere.
"Well, I've gone a little too far. Let's go back to the beginning of the Demon Beast Upheaval … The official history can't be verified. However, according to the memories of some Grandmasters who are still alive, the Demon Beast Upheaval seemed to have first happened in the second half of 2040, around August or September, when the summer was at its peak …"
Wang Zhe was a little distracted. He was not interested in the history of the past. His mind was now full of the news that Salt City had been destroyed, and his parents and clansmen had all died in battle. His thoughts were in a mess.
Don't be fooled by what he said just now. What he said about increasing his strength and killing all the Demon Beasts. In fact, what he looked forward to the most in his heart was to be able to see his family come back to life. Everyone could happily eat and play together.
Just a few days ago, he had advanced to Level Nine Martial Master. He was only half a year away from graduating from the Federation Martial Arts University. He would be able to return to Salt City to reunite with his family and let his parents live a relatively prosperous life. They would no longer have to work hard for a mouthful of food and a glass of water.
He had originally planned to get married and have children in Salt City, set up a family, and protect the safety of Salt City and his family with his life.
However, now, everything was gone!
Salt City was destroyed, and all the humans in the city were killed. His parents and family were not spared either.
From now on, he, Wang Zhe, no longer had a home.
Wang Zhe's mood was gloomy. His fists unconsciously clenched again. The psionic power in his body also showed signs of rioting and breaking out of his body.
This was a sign of Qi Deviation!
"Wang Zhe! Wang Zhe! What's wrong with you? "
His deskmate called out softly. At the same time, he raised his hand and tugged at Wang Zhe's sleeve. Wang Zhe came back to his senses in shock. He could not help but turn his head to look at Wang Yan. Seeing Wang Yan's worried expression, he could not help but feel warm in his heart.
"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern!"
Wang Zhe calmed his mind without batting an eyelid. He gathered the chaotic psionic power in his body, and his mind gradually returned to normal.
At this time, Professor Zhao's voice once again entered Wang Zhe's ears.
"… In short, the scale of the turmoil was unprecedented. It happened all over the world. Thousands of airplanes were shot down, and the train tracks between cities were destroyed, causing countless casualties. It was also after that that the governments on earth really began to pay attention to these suddenly awakened beasts. They began to use a large number of troops to encircle and hunt these beasts living in the wild …"
"… However, everything was too late. The evolution speed of the beasts was far beyond the expectations of humans. Ordinary guns and cannons could hardly pose a threat to those level one or even level two beasts. Weapons of mass destruction such as missiles and hydrogen bombs could not be used easily. Moreover, it was difficult to accurately target those beasts …"
"… After that, when the governments of various countries turned their attention to the wild, the pets in the city suddenly gathered together and rioted. All kinds of pets that were on the verge of awakening awakened almost at the same time. They showed their sharp fangs to their owners."
"That year, the human race suffered heavy casualties. The population of the human race shrank from 12 billion to 8 billion. Nearly 4 billion people were buried in the belly of the beasts in those two days … Therefore, many ancestors were used to calling that year the beginning of the apocalypse, the death of the human race …"
Ding Ling Ling!
The bell rang, and the martial arts theory class ended. Professor Zhao did not have the habit of holding the class. He stopped the class at the right time, simply tidied up the notes on the lecture table, and turned to leave the classroom.
Bang!
Wang Zhe felt the blood in his chest rush up. His vision turned black, and he fainted on his chair.
Almost at the same time, Yang Fan suddenly woke up from his meditation. An indescribable sadness rose in his heart, and his mind was in a mess.
For a moment, he could not tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.
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