Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 503 Don't I, Wang Li, have any pride?
Amidst the earth-shattering changes taking place in the main world of Earth, and amidst the chaos and upheaval, many insightful individuals are...

Within the Silver Moon's Third Shining Singularity, Wang Zhenjiang, the undisputed protagonist of this event, is undergoing the most direct and profound changes.

As the undisputed central figure in this transformation, he absorbed the most essential part of the ritual, the [Ring of Usurpation - Godslayer Reincarnation Technique - Dark Christmas Festival], and gained immeasurable benefits.

This was not a coincidence, but rather the result of his long-accumulated knowledge and connections, which created the perfect resonance between him and his superiors.

Wang Zhenjiang closed his eyes, immersing himself completely in this unprecedented experience.

He could feel that, as he successfully killed the evil god of the deep sea, every cell in his body was vibrating at an unprecedented frequency, emitting a silent cheer.
Every drop of blood seemed to be infused with liquid radiance, rushing and flowing through the veins with a scorching yet harmless temperature, as if undergoing a sacred tempering.

A divine power, beyond all his previous knowledge and indescribable in words, is gently yet irresistibly integrating into the origin of his life, fundamentally optimizing and elevating his life form.

This change is not merely a matter of piling up power.

What shocked him even more was that he felt an unprecedented connection between himself and the earth beneath his feet, the starry sky above his head, and the entire world.

A clear sense of "presence" arises spontaneously, as if he is no longer just a passerby or resident of the world, but has become a key node in the network of world rules, and is part of the entire organic world.

He could clearly "hear" the deep and slow "breathing" of the universe, feel the regular and grand "pulse" of spacetime like a heart, and even vaguely touch the basic laws that constitute matter, energy, and even causality.

They were like a giant, invisible, and intangible net, yet incredibly real, and now he could finally vaguely perceive some of the net's structure.

"This feeling……"

Wang Zhenjiang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze no longer filled with simple excitement, but with a mixture of shock, enlightenment, and a heavy sense of responsibility.

He looked inward and felt the new power surging and flowing within his body like a vast starry sea.

"This is clearly not a power from my 'Saint Seiya' system, so how come it resonates so well with my martial arts power?"

He slowly raised his right hand thoughtfully, and a wisp of condensed, tangible golden light naturally flowed from his fingertips.

This light was not simply true energy or qi; it seemed to contain a more fundamental power of the world.

He merely stirred his mind and lightly swiped his pen in the void before him.

"laugh--"

A barely audible sound, as if a brocade quilt had been quietly torn apart.

A tiny spatial rift, shimmering with chaotic colors, appeared out of thin air where his fingertips had traced the line!

Although the crack only existed for less than a second before rapidly healing thanks to the world's powerful self-repairing ability, this scene had already exceeded the effect of any of his previous all-out attacks, and had touched upon the level of spatial rules!
Wang Zhenjiang withdrew his finger, his heart filled with turmoil.

He fully realized that what he had gained was far more than just an increase in destructive power; it was also a preliminary understanding and subtle control over the world's underlying code.

This understanding of the rules opened a door to a completely new world for him, and its value is countless times greater than the power itself.

At that moment, Wang Zhenjiang suddenly realized that his path of martial arts might not have been completely severed by switching to "Saint Seiya" training. On the contrary, it might be reborn with a different kind of glory thanks to the unexpected gift he had received. Exploration, understanding, and even complete mastery...

"But if I continue to cultivate martial arts like this, will I still be a 'martial artist'?" Old Wang scratched his head at this question.

……

"Tsk tsk tsk, Dad, what are you talking about? What's there to doubt? These days, who isn't a martial artist?"

In a room on the second floor of her family's agritainment business, Wang Li stood with her hands behind her back, quietly gazing up at the regular ripples in the sky that were gradually calming down but still leaving faint ripples. A gentle and satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

The Ω halo behind his head slowly rotated, emitting a hazy light that transcended time and space and was eternally immortal, echoing the light of the silver moon.

The Ω halo behind his head flickered slightly, and the light it emitted not only affected the present moment, but also stirred up far-reaching ripples like a stone thrown into the river of time.

These ripples flow upstream, touching the past; and downstream, shaping the future.

Upstream in the river of time, ancient legends and myths buried by the dust of time are being quietly activated and rewritten by the power of new rules.

The spiritual imprints remaining in some lost ruins are becoming clearer, and some epic legends that were considered exaggerated and fabricated may hide the truth behind another understanding of the rules.

New branches sprout from the fault lines of history, and those fragments of the mythical era that were once thought to belong only to fantasy have gained the possibility of being reinterpreted or even partially reproduced under the new rules.

Downstream in the river of time, those bleak and hopeless future possibilities, originally deduced based on old rules, are being gradually reversed and covered up by a powerful corrective force.

Countless timelines that were originally heading towards their end are now gathered and guided by the power of the Ω light wheel, pointing together towards a more resilient future full of infinite possibilities and glorious hope.

Seeing his father Wang Zhenjiang's incredulous expression, he couldn't help but sneer.

Even though all these incredible phenomena were orchestrated by him.

From the "First Great Sun Shining" of the Martial Arts 2.0 era, immeasurable galactic energy was spread across the earth, laying the foundation for the evolution of life on a global scale and forcibly pushing the upper limit of the earth's energy concentration.
With the advent of the Martial Arts 3.0 era, the "singularity" born from the "Third Shining of the Silver Moon" has spread the understanding of rules and the possibility of integrating different power systems to the world through gentleness and pervasiveness.

Such an action, no matter who witnesses it, can only be described as incredibly powerful and unbelievable.

Even if a true immortal descended from the heavens, they would probably be dumbfounded. Heaven knows how many behind-the-scenes manipulators they could imagine weighing the world, brewing an era, and reaping the lives of all living beings.

But for Wang, these actions were simply things he did willingly.

After all, despite the grand scale of these scenes on Earth, they are actually only a fraction of the energy he could barely absorb with a single breath.

It's pointless to rack your brains over something so trivial.

If I were to tell anyone, wouldn't I be laughed to death by my colleagues in the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Great Thousand Worlds?
I, Wang Li, am a Saint Seiya with the Seventh Sense Cosmo, don't I have any pride?

(End of this chapter)