This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 22 All races will respect humans because they have been here!

This time, when everyone listened to Baru's extremely childish speech, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but instead they all had an inexplicable thought.

Could it be that Su Tu is really the reincarnation of a martial god? ?

As soon as this absurd idea came into being, it was rejected and erased in everyone's minds.

"Impossible, I am really crazy. Even if His Majesty the Martial God really shows up, he will be accompanied by the Heavenly Masters. He will never show up on the Ancestral Star!!"

The God of War can be said to be the leader of the entire federation, the soul of martial arts, the first barrier when the federation just stepped out of the ancestral planet, and the only shelter.

For the Federation, the words "God of War" have unimaginable weight.

When Su Tu was browsing the forum before, he discovered that in such an abstract place where even sweet tofu pudding and salty tofu pudding would cause arguments, any post related to the God of War would inexplicably carry a sense of solemnity, and all replies were based on respect and admiration.

Out of curiosity, he specifically searched for information related to the God of War on the forum.

It doesn't matter if you search for it. There are tens of millions of indexes related to the two words "Martial God" alone, and each post has more than one million views, which shows the importance of the two words "Martial God".

Su Tu finally found information about the God of War among the vast number of posts.

When humans first stepped out of the Blue Planet and set foot on the sea of ​​stars, the Federation encountered unprecedented obstacles. Alien races that were beyond human cognition appeared before humans. The technological means and biological weapons that the Federation was proud of were so ridiculous to these races.

Even the most advanced warp void engine at the time was like a child's toy to them.

They could walk on the galaxy without any technology, and even the stars were their toys. Their existence could be called gods for the Federation at that time.

For the first time, humans realized the difference in life levels, that is, the difference between humans and ants. People realized that in addition to technology, a strong individual is enough to change everything.

In that era, humans were tightly locked in the solar system and were regarded as slaves and food by all races.

The Federation was desperately fleeing in the interstellar space, and human civilization was almost destroyed at one point. Those races were still constantly searching for humanity’s ancestral planet, trying to occupy and rule it.

At this time, nine people appeared. They appeared silently at the most critical moment of human civilization and the Federation.

They walked across the starry sky, and in the presence of many races, they crushed a planet to pieces. The race on that planet at the time strongly advocated keeping humans as livestock.

Strong men from other races also took action to compete with the God of War. They fought on the galaxy. A drop of blood fell like a meteor falling into the wilderness. A wailing sound made the sky dim. The war spread from the universe to the subspace. No one knew the full picture of the war.

But one thing is for sure, those nine guys won!!
After that day, the Federation openly began to establish diplomatic relations and develop civilization in the interstellar space. Many powerful races were even willing to take the initiative to make friends with humans, and the God of War left behind a series of martial arts inheritances, allowing humans to break the limitations of their life levels.

And under the leadership of these nine people, the Federation has continued to grow stronger and more glorious, from being the prey of all races to its current important position in the universe.

Just when mankind was heading towards glory, they disappeared quietly, just as they had appeared quietly.

The entire federation began to frantically search for their whereabouts, and trillions of intelligence networks were transmitting information, but it was as if they had never existed, leaving no trace.

Apart from the inheritance of martial arts, humans cannot find any trace of their existence, no clothes they have worn, no beds they have lived in. They are even like a big dream that humans have, saving everything in the dream.

But the blood outside the galaxy has not yet dried, and the wailing of the aliens is still echoing. Humans know clearly that even if they have left nothing behind, they have been here, and that is enough.

The gods will respect humans because they have been here!

The Federation tried to make statues of them so that humans would remember them, but there was no material that could preserve their images.

Even the Supremes of the Federation at that time could not carve their appearance, because as soon as the Supremes had any idea of ​​replicating their image, they would forget the images of those nine people.

No shape or sound left. It seems like their final farewell, but humans don’t want to!!!

Humans don't want them to disappear in the years. If they don't leave their form or their voice, they can only leave their past and their name!!
All human beings will continue to move forward according to their martial arts. They will be remembered by human beings and sung by time.

For thousands of years, people have called them "Gods of War"!

Over the years, the geniuses who can be evaluated as the God of Martial Arts are regarded as the stars of martial arts and the pride of humanity. But just now, everyone linked the God of Martial Arts and Su Tu together for a moment, which shows how much his talent shocked everyone.

This little episode passed quickly, and Zhou Wuliang continued to guide everyone in the Prajna Seven Kills, trying to produce the first muffled sound.

The students paid more attention to themselves. In fact, the children of the aristocratic families understood one thing better, that is, not to make useless comparisons.

Judging from the talent Su Tu has shown now, comparing himself with him would be purely a nuisance to himself.

Not only will it be of no benefit to one's own practice, it is more likely to hinder one's mind and be detrimental to future practice. It is better to do a good job in one's current practice.

It has to be said that those who are favored by Zhou Wuliang, apart from their family background, all have first-class character and talent, without the crap that happens in other martial arts halls.

Luo Fan clenched his fists, his posture was like a spear, and his long fist swung out like a vine. The Qi of the five internal organs in his body burst out, and there was a tendency for muffled sounds, but when this punch landed, the sound did not continue.

"I have experience with resonance of the five internal organs, but resonance of the body and mind is a little difficult."

"This guy's talent is really too amazing."

Luo Fan put away his fists and thought to himself.

"But martial arts is about fighting and competing. Talent can make this path smoother, but character and fighting skills can make this path more stable. Although my talent is a little worse, fighting and character are my strengths. At present, I have the advantage of practicing, and 94 acupoints in my body have been opened, so I may not be inferior to others!"

Luo Fan was a calm man, and although he was shocked by Su Tu's talent, he quickly adjusted himself.

Moya, who had never had much of a presence, had a somewhat mysterious look in his eyes.

Zhou Wuliang's training direction for Su Tu was different from that for others, because he had already completed the first stage of Prajna Seven Killings. Therefore, he asked Su Tu to keep punching until he was exhausted while maintaining the seven resonances, so that his body could adapt to this resonance in order to achieve the level of instantaneous resonance.

At this moment, Su Tu was sweating all over, and every muscle in his body was trembling slightly. He stopped punching and there was no strength left in his body.

[You have practiced Prajna Seven Killings for two hours, Combat Proficiency +70, Physical Proficiency +30]

[Fighting (Basic): 250/300]

【Strengthening the body (intermediate): 402/1000】

Looking at the rapidly improving proficiency on the panel, Su Tu was in a very good mood.

Zhou Wuliang originally wanted to say something to them, but Li Hu hurried in and whispered a few words in Zhou Wuliang's ear. Zhou Wuliang's face changed drastically, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had never appeared.

"Master has something going on. Luo Fan, you three may have to delay your spiritual practice for a while."

"That's all for today's training." Li Hu frowned and looked unhappy. He didn't say much. He announced that after class today, he left quickly.

The students looked at each other, not knowing what had happened. After resting for a while, they dispersed in twos and threes.

During this time, Tang Yangwu invited Su Tu to visit his home, but Su Tu declined.

He still chose to run home. Although this level of proficiency was not enough for him now, Su Tu's principle was to work hard as long as he could. After all, there was no harm in having more proficiency.

While jogging on the road, he called his parents, but again no one answered.

When Su Tu didn't have enough money to pay the bill at the restaurant yesterday, he called his parents but they didn't answer. He thought they were busy, so he didn't call them. This had happened before, but generally speaking, if they didn't answer, they would call back the next day. But today, no one has called him until now.

"Why don't you answer the phone? Something must have happened."

Su Tu was somewhat worried.

But soon his expression became serious, his eyes looked towards an alley on the right side of his body, and his running steps stopped.

"You've been following me all the way, and why haven't you come out yet? Do you want me to treat you to a meal?" His voice was calm, and you couldn't tell much emotion.

And in that dark alley, a sound of trivial footsteps slowly emerged.

"I hid so secretly, but you still found me. You are worthy of being Mr. Zhou's seventh student." A simple and honest voice came from the alley.

(End of this chapter)