I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 542: The people of the city are grateful
The return trip was much faster than the outbound trip.

The whole trip, including some rest time and the time wasted on devouring the Red Claw Clan's planet, took about two days.

In two days, an entire race was wiped out and an entire planet was destroyed.

It is quite authoritative in terms of efficiency.

Lu Wenwu happened to be rushing back on the last day of the college entrance examination war test.

Halfway back, he suddenly became curious.

If I hadn't shown up, how would Wang Teng, the son of luck, have dealt with this invasion alone?
Or maybe Wang Teng was not the kind of semi-invincible protagonist, but rather a traditional one, so he was unable to resolve the crisis on the spot. Instead, he was actually attacked by the Red Claw Tribe and entered the Blue Star, and he barely escaped with his life.

If this is true, then the original subsequent plot would most likely be that the strong men of Blue Star fought desperately after paying a huge price and finally beat the Red Claw Clan back.

This sudden crisis became the beginning of the subsequent plot of a full-scale invasion by alien races.

If he had followed the hot-blooded route of breaking off the engagement, Wang Teng might have been seriously injured in this battle for some reason and was on the verge of death, resulting in him missing the martial arts dragon fight in the end.

When it seemed that he would not be able to continue his studies, there was a sudden turn of events. Due to his great military achievements and personal qualities acquired in critical moments, he was noticed by certain high-ranking officials and was specially recruited into the Imperial Capital University.

Later, he was looked down upon by other classmates because of special recruitment, and the sarcastic remarks started the classic plot of pretending to be cool and then getting slapped in the face, playing the pig and eating the tiger.

Well.
Who knows, Wang Teng’s childhood sweetheart might even be so stimulated by the news that Wang Teng was unknown whether he was alive or dead that she would open a kaleidoscope or something.

After all, opening eyes out of love is a traditional skill of the Yu family and it is nothing new.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that maybe he had acted too directly.
It seems that this directly ended a major plot line that could have helped Wang Teng grow.
Forget it, why bother with him.

Now that I'm here, I can't just sit there and watch.

If you throw the son of luck out to roam free, he will grow tall and strong on his own. If he's gone, then he's gone.

It's also possible to change from the passionate divorce style to the invincible Dragon Aotian style.

What if Wang Teng is the kind of person who would sacrifice people around him to form a template for bonds? Wouldn’t that be bullshit?

Who can help me make up for the lack of a kind-hearted and plump little disciple?

After Lu Wenwu tore through the world barrier and re-entered the Red Claw Clan's forward world, he found that it was completely empty.

The whole world is empty, nothing is left.

Only a group of soldiers were stationed at the Red Claw Clan's original space gate, on high alert to prevent a counterattack from the other side.

After a little thought, he hid his figure and returned to Blue Star without alarming anyone.

He planned to first find Liu Dao and ask him what happened after he left, and then teach a lesson to his two disciples whose purity was too low.

It's really embarrassing for a guy like Lao Liu to sneak attack someone and get seriously injured.

In fact, the war assessment here had ended ahead of schedule long before Lu Wenwu transformed into a divine dragon and wiped out all the high-level combat forces of the Red Claw Clan in the Qianjin small world in one fell swoop.

The authorities quickly approved a 50% increase in the original task points for the candidates at the Black City test site, as compensation for the loss of two days of assessment time.

what?
Are you saying that the candidates at this test center are too lucky and got scores that do not reflect their true abilities?
I'm sorry, but luck is also a very important factor in the practice of martial arts.

The official explanation is: being lucky enough to be rescued by a dragon means that they have great luck, and the strength of luck is also part of the assessment. If you are unlucky and don't see the dragon descend, then you are unlucky, so you have to fight for it with your own ability.

After the revival of spiritual energy, everyone generally became more superstitious.

The official side is no exception.

If you don't believe in luck, you really can't succeed.

Under the same conditions, those who have good luck can go further and higher than those who have less luck.

This stuff really doesn't make sense.

Black City, Police Headquarters, Conference Room.

Liu Dao was reporting his work to several bigwigs who had rushed in from the central government overnight.

Mainly some issues about the aftermath and defensive transformation in the small world.

Because Lu Wenwu defeated the entire Red Claw Clan in one fell swoop, the intelligence of all the Red Claw Clan members who lost the protection of the fire of civilization was wiped out, and they became brainless creatures like war beasts.

This resulted in the eight small worlds that the Red Claw Clan was attacking being cleared out one after another within just two days.

The central government is now stepping up discussions on how to deal with these small worlds.

This situation has never happened in human history.

A group of leaders looked at the eight complete small worlds in wide eyes, and no one knew what to do.

In the usual small world, either the human race would desperately destroy the space gate, and then close the door to fight the dog.

Or some old, dying martial masters or saints could reach their highest level in the small world, erupting with peak power that the small world could not withstand, dragging down the entire world's alien races and the small world with them.

This kind of space gate connection state has completely occupied the world, which is the first time in the world.

One of the reasons why these human leaders came to Black City in person was to discuss with Lu Wenwu the subsequent disposal of these small worlds.

Although the human race was not clear about what exactly had happened, it was obvious from the news sent back from Black City that this situation must have been caused by something Lu Wenwu had done.

So theoretically speaking, Lu Wenwu deserves most of the credit for the conquest of these small worlds.

If the spoils were divided, at least six small worlds would belong to him.

So these people came here this time just to ask about Lu Wenwu's attitude.

If he can handle it himself, then everyone will be happy and he can just give it away.

If he just gave a solution, the human race could also develop it on behalf of the company and share the subsequent output.

If he doesn't have anything to say.
The central government was thinking about whether to invite Lu Wenwu to the imperial capital for a meeting to discuss the subsequent handling methods.

In addition, we must thank it for sheltering the candidates and soldiers who were in the small world at that time.

Lu Wenwu killed several Celestial Martial Lords and dozens of Perfect Martial Kings in one fell swoop, which can be regarded as saving the entire Black City and several other surrounding cities.

If he hadn't come to my rescue, the human heartland would have been reduced to a bloody purgatory.

Such a tremendous feat of saving the world must be done with enough sincerity.

Even though the human race has no idea what to give to express their sincerity.

After all, Lu Wenwu looked like a guy with no desires or ambitions. The last time he finally put forward some conditions, he was still trying to teach an apprentice.

He is simply a living saint!

It is worthy of being the Chinese dragon that brings good luck!

". This is probably the case. Now it can be completely confirmed that one of Wang Teng or Qian Youcai is the Chosen One. They can use the magic wand that looks like an ancient treasure to perform a new magic system that is different from elemental magic."

Liu Dao was talking in the conference room, holding two military sports cameras in his hands.

It was Wang Teng and Qian Xiaopang's. It clearly recorded the whole process from their decision to screw him to the sneak attack on the Great Martial King of the Red Claw Clan.

These outrageous videos are now being played on the big screen in the conference room.

On the left is a shot of them killing the enemy.

On the right is the first scene of the lobster dinner eating show!

"So, leaders, should the assessment videos of these two children be notarized like the others? If they are not made public, I am worried that others will have complaints about these two children."

"Their record is so brilliant that it is really too shocking. Even if they don't participate in the martial arts competition, their academic scores will definitely be in the top ten in the country. If their scores are not made public, it may be difficult to convince the public."

"If I hadn't seen this kind of record with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

The white-haired old man sitting in the second seat looked at the image of the little fat boy eating and drinking happily on the screen, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It can be seen that this person is in a very happy mood.

What is somewhat concerning is that the left sleeve of this person is empty, as if something is missing.

"In my opinion, this kind of thing that can boost the morale and prestige of our human race should be publicized. The appearance of each destiny person is a huge reinforcement for our human race! This will be the most powerful booster shot in the starry sky battlefield."

"I don't think so."

The old woman sitting opposite him put away the smile on her face, frowned and shook her head.

"The children's achievements are certainly encouraging, and the arrival of the dragon has also filled the whole country with unprecedented excitement, but don't forget that the alien race's sniping efforts against the Chosen Ones are simply a dragnet."

"Once this video is released, the spies hidden in the tribe will definitely report it to their masters. At that time, facing the overwhelming sniping of the alien race, do you really want these two talented children to stay on Blue Star for the rest of their lives?"

"It is true that the Chosen Ones have great luck, but that does not mean they are invincible. The Uchiha Patriarch, the Admiral of the Navy, the God of Truth and others who fell in the past were all extremely talented people. But didn't they still fall under the all-pervasive sniping of the alien races?"

As soon as the old woman said this, the old man opposite who was originally smiling happily suddenly became unhappy.

His face suddenly darkened, and he looked scary.

Being in the same Starry Sky Realm, he naturally knew that what the old woman said was true and very correct.

Can.
But there is such a great opportunity to immediately reverse the morale of the front line and turn the downward trend into an upward trend, but it cannot be publicized. It's so frustrating that it makes people want to smash the wall!

But if they really cover it up, it will be very detrimental to the growth of the two boys!

Are we going to let them face rumors all the time?
In this environment, mental health is a big issue.

If your thoughts are not clear, how can you make progress in martial arts?

Even if you want to keep a low profile, you still need light.
What people say is scary!

This kind of environment will be difficult even if you prepare for it in advance.

It’s good that you can withstand the pressure and grow up.

Once your mood is frustrated, a sharp blade that has not been sharpened will break directly.

This would be a great sorrow!

"Then what do you think we should do? We can't let the child suffer like this and let people gossip about him, right?"

The old man muttered gloomily, his wrinkles piling up more and more due to his furrowed brows, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of decadence due to his low mood.

"And it will be announced sooner or later. At the latest, after these two guys are crowned kings, they will have to go to the starry sky battlefield. When a fight breaks out, won't the aliens know about it? Sooner or later..."

"That's better than being caught in a dragnet right away! Do I need to remind you how the King of Superpowers died? Do I need to remind you how you lost your arm?"

The old woman looked annoyed and stood up and slammed the table.

"He had perfected his martial arts skills to the Golden Body Realm, possessed three top superpowers: space, devouring, and thunder. He had maxed out his abilities in combat, survival, and growth. He was once praised as another pillar of the human race's future after the Sky-Bearing Martial Saint, but he died the first time he stepped into the starry sky battlefield!"

"Of course I know, I just..."

The white-haired old man's face flushed and he wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he felt a blockage in his throat. He slumped down in the large conference chair with a dejected look on his face, not saying a word.

"No, it's not just that! You old bastard, do you want to lose your other arm?" The old woman yelled, "Back then, the Life Martial Saint saved your life. Do you think you can have a second chance? Yu Shen, you are the one with destiny, you say."

After the words were spoken, the entire conference room fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the skinny old man in the main seat who was slowly drinking tea and eating pastries from a cup.

The Divine Martial Saint, one of the oldest surviving Chosen Ones of the human race, rose to fame in the early days of the revival of spiritual energy.

It brought the profession of mind master, which focuses on spiritual power, to the human race.

Most of the spiritual power training methods practiced by human warriors today were developed by this Divine Martial Saint and his many research and development teams.

"Ah? Ask me?"

The God of War Yu quickly put down the teacup and snacks in his hands, like a child who was caught eating in class by the teacher.

He is a bit socially anxious.

With so many people staring at him, he felt very uncomfortable.

Due to his status and position, he forced himself to smile a little awkwardly.

"Although I am the Chosen One, the environment when I grew up was very different from the current one. What good ideas can I, an old antique who lived hundreds of years ago, come up with?"

The old woman said dissatisfiedly: "You have the highest status and you are the one who makes the decision. If you don't make the final decision, how can we execute it? Come up with a decision quickly. The scores will be released tomorrow. Don't delay the two children from seeing their scores."

"Uh this"

Faced with the pressure from his old comrade, Yushen Wusheng suddenly broke out in a sweat.

He kept wondering in his heart why he, a socially anxious person, was sent to be the temporary team leader. He was really not good at this kind of job.

Instead of making any decision, he would rather return to the scientific research base and lead the research and development team to come up with a new method of cultivating mental power, or go to the starry sky battlefield to fight a decisive battle with the alien martial arts saint in the starry realm.

Damn it, is it just because I’m the chosen one?

Seeing that everyone was still staring at him, Yushen Wusheng quickly drank a sip of tea to relieve his awkward and nervous mood, and subconsciously looked around.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and his frown relaxed.

The Martial Saint Yushen looked towards the door and stood up suddenly as if he had seen a savior.

"Instead of letting an old man like me who knows nothing make the decision, why don't we just ask Mr. Lu what he thinks? After all, these two little guys are his disciples, right?"

He gave a warm smile, bowed towards the door and bent down slightly.

"Mr. Lu, thank you for your care. On behalf of the human race, I would like to send you my most sincere greetings and gratitude.

"The people of the city are grateful."

(End of this chapter)