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Chapter 506 The Mantis and the Oriole
Heaven, the Research Department, 300 meters underground.

This vast training ground is another masterpiece combining Heavenly Kingdom technology and magnetic field power.

In the center of the arena, two figures were colliding and crossing at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

A strong wind howled, tearing the airflow and producing sharp crackling sounds, but the power that was enough to split rocks and shatter stone was cleverly contained within three feet of the two people, without leaking out in the slightest.

One of them, with snow-white hair and a lithe, dragon-like figure, was the White-haired Man.

Every punch and kick he delivered carried a wild and unrestrained domineering force, a mark that originated from the depths of his bloodline and belonged to the Sea Tiger.

The offensive was like a raging storm, relentless and seemingly intent on tearing apart and devouring everything in its path.

His opponent was a bald man dressed in a simple monk's robe.

Faced with the white-haired man's ferocious offensive, his response was as firm as a rock and as unyielding as an abyss.

The opening and closing of the palms, though lacking any earth-shattering force, carried a sense of serene Zen.

Every move, simple yet exquisite, always manages to deflect the white-haired man's earth-shattering attacks from the most unbelievable angles.

The ultimate monk.

The power they were using at this moment was precisely controlled at the level of 100,000 horsepower.

But that's precisely why this sparring match is so thrilling, because it's a clash of the most advanced martial arts philosophies and techniques.

The white-haired man's boxing style is the ultimate "movement," an explosion of life, and the rage of the ocean.

The ultimate monk's palm technique is the ultimate "stillness," the end of existence, and the nothingness of the universe.

Movement and stillness, life and death—two diametrically opposed martial arts wills collide most fiercely within this small space.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the white-haired man suddenly accelerated and changed his punching style.

Power is concentrated in one punch, then explodes in an instant!

Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!
Faced with this attack, the ultimate monk lowered his eyelids, neither dodging nor avoiding.

He simply raised his right hand slowly, his five fingers spread out, and an invisible force field spread out from the center of his palm.

The moment it touched this force field, the punch vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

"That's enough, I'm stopping!"

The white-haired man paused, withdrew his fist, and stood there somewhat annoyed.

"The young commander's martial arts talent is the most outstanding I have ever seen in my life."

To have grasped such a level of understanding in just a few days is truly awe-inspiring.

The final monk also put away his stance, put his hands together, and bowed slightly.

"Ha, master, stop with that!"
To have comprehended the Bodhidharma Sutra to this extent, you're truly a monster!

The white-haired man shook his hand. He called it a monster, but there was no hint of belittling in his tone; rather, it was an expression of approval.

Since his defeat to Yafei No. 2 that day, his pride has not been extinguished, but has instead been aroused to become even stronger.

SkyNet didn't have time to deal with him; instead, they introduced him to the real-life prototype of Yafei...

Over time, the two developed a mutual respect for each other.

"I owe my current status to Master Tianwang."

"Without his assistance, I'm afraid I would have had a hard time comprehending the power of magnetic fields..."

Upon hearing this, the monk simply shook his head calmly.

"I only provided the tools."

The value of a painting depends on the painter, not the brush.

Brother Ultimate, your achievements stem from your own wisdom, and have nothing to do with me.

Tianwang, who had been standing quietly on the sidelines watching the game, came over upon hearing this and spoke.

"Hahaha! Brother Skynet, you're absolutely right! You've got it all figured out!"

The white-haired man suddenly burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the empty training ground, filled with heartfelt appreciation.

"Painter and paintbrush...that's fucking right!"
I used to think that strength was everything, and that might made right.

But seeing the changes in Heaven these past few days, I've come to understand that, in a sense, your 'wisdom' is more terrifying and more magnificent than any magnetic field!

His gaze fell on Skynet, and he praised it.

"And there's the Ultimate Master technique, which allows ordinary people to exert magnetic field power. If you were to try it out, with your intelligence, you might be able to study martial arts with us in less than three days!" "Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise."

Magnetic forces are not the whole story.

The First Man, the ruler of Hell, established the Kingdom of Heaven in the hope that everyone could maximize their talents and value in the position most suitable for them.

My battlefield is not here.

Upon hearing this, Tianwang smiled and simply shook his head slightly.

The white-haired man paused for a moment upon hearing this.

Perhaps... his older brother is right.

"That's true..."

The white-haired man scratched his head and began to think about things beyond power.

"What's been happening with Lanmeng and the Lion Club lately?"

Seeing this, Tianwang stopped talking about the topic and changed the subject, asking a question.

When the conversation turned to serious matters, the white-haired man's expression became serious.

"On the surface, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but just yesterday, Lanmeng and Xiongshi jointly sent an invitation to my godfather."

He took a data chip out of his pocket, handed it to Skynet, and said.

"Oh?"

"They said they were gratified to see the rapid changes in the Kingdom of Heaven, and believed that if the three of us continued to confront each other, it would only deplete the world's vitality."

Therefore, we hope to hold a high-level peace talk, with the location set on a remote island in the Pacific Ocean, where everyone can sit down and have an open and honest discussion, perhaps even exchanging technical information, to jointly create a better future.

The white-haired man's expression was somewhat strange as he repeated these words.

"They've finally arrived..."

However, after listening, Skynet simply nodded and said knowingly.

"Brother, is there a problem with this?"

Seeing his expression, the white-haired man's doubts resurfaced.

"This is not a plea for peace, it's a trap."

"It's a trap set by the ruler of Hell..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Supreme Monk beside him shook his head.
"trap?"

"You mean, Lan Meng and those two bastards from the Lion Gang are trying to harm my godfather?"

The white-haired man's expression changed instantly, and a fierce aura emanated from him.

His mind raced, and he instantly grasped the key point:
"Is it because of [Yafei]? They're scared! That's why they want to strike first!"

But… only a very few of our core members knew about [Yafei II]. How did they find out?

Before he could finish speaking, the white-haired man suddenly turned his head and looked at Skynet!
Facing the white-haired man's suspicious and questioning gaze, Tianwang slowly smiled.

"Naturally, I leaked it on my own initiative."

"what?!"

The white-haired man's pupils constricted sharply, almost as if he had misheard.

"Because of the birth of [Yafei], we already have an absolute advantage in terms of combat power alone."

"However, Lan Meng and Xiong Shi Tian Dao are not fools either."

Realizing this, we understand that if they simply cower in their own territory, even if they win, the entire world will be reduced to ashes, which is definitely not the outcome we want to see.

"So, I need an opportunity."

"An opportunity for them to voluntarily step out of their shells and into the trap."

Skynet's gaze seemed to see the Crystal Tower piercing the sky in distant New York.

"I have studied Lan Meng as a person."

He was very intelligent, but his intelligence was bound by his innate arrogance.

He believes he has everything under control and prefers to solve problems in the 'smartest' way.

"So, I gave him what he considered the 'smartest' solution..."

(End of this chapter)