The Last Sentinel

After the banquet, let's get back to the main topic.

Ye Feng's return to Jiangbei District was not only to bring Qi Tian here to familiarize himself with the place, but more importantly, he wanted to see Brother Long.

Previously, Ye Feng had a disagreement with Brother Long over some matters. Although they didn't openly confront each other, a rift had already formed in their hearts.

However, at the end of the Perfect City campaign, Brother Long led his team to the Tokyo gang's territory and helped him kill Anthony. He should still be grateful for this favor.

"Little Dragon is coming right away!"

The advisor said to Ye Feng, "Wait a moment, he'll be here once he finishes his work."

Ye Feng said, "Okay, by the way, Qi Tian, ​​I'll transfer three thousand merit points to you. You can give them to Gou Sheng, your master, and your grandmaster to exchange for the [Praise of the Goddess of Life]!"

Qi Tian waved his hand and said, "No need, Senior Brother. I have merit points, and each Life Praise costs 200 points. I can afford it."

Ye Feng said, "Your merit points are useful for other things. Use mine. At my level, merit points have very limited effect on improving my strength."

As he spoke, Ye Feng raised his hand and wiped the communication button on Qi Tian's shoulder.

"Ding! You have received 3,000 merit points from the [Sentinel]."

Qi Tian said, "Understood, I will arrange the life-giving ceremony for the clerk and the others right away."

The driver, a little dazed from drinking, asked, "Wait, what are you two talking about, this 'blessing of the goddess'? What's that for?"

Qi Tiandao said, "This is a miraculous elixir that can increase a person's lifespan to three hundred years!"

Master, advisor, and Gou Sheng all stared wide-eyed, and even Qi Tian's sister couldn't help but say, "Brother, you haven't been drinking, don't talk nonsense!"

Qi Tian explained to everyone, "I'm not talking nonsense, it's true! The average lifespan in the real world is seventy or eighty years, but the average lifespan in the Human Alliance is one hundred and seventy or eighty years. There are plenty of people in the Human Alliance who live to be two hundred years old. This gene potion is restricted within the Human Alliance and can only be used by specific groups of people. Don't worry, if Senior Brother Sentinel promised it, then it will definitely work..."

Everyone was in high spirits.

Ye Feng left the house and went to the rooftop of the guesthouse to enjoy the breeze.

Sometimes growing up too fast isn't a good thing.

It's like merit points; to others, it's a hard currency that's always in high demand.

For Ye Feng, this was just a number. In the Battle of Tokyo, Ye Feng had earned at least 50,000 merit points, and in the ground battle of Perfect City, the merit points he obtained were even more astronomical. Kuafu wanted to calculate Ye Feng's total merit points, but Ye Feng shook his head and said no, there was no need. He could make whatever he needed by hand, and the Human Alliance couldn't give him anything he couldn't make by hand. He didn't care about merit points.

Just then, a gust of wind blew across Ye Feng's forehead, and a strong fighting spirit came from the park on his left.

Ye Feng glanced in the direction of the park, then leaped forward and dashed out.

The hospital park was quiet late at night; there wasn't a single person in sight, not even a bird.

Ye Feng walked to the edge of the artificial lake, where a man dressed in a sailor shirt and military trousers was practicing one-arm stretching in the equipment room with his back to him.

The man sensed Ye Feng's arrival, landed quietly, and stretched his arms, saying, "As Mr. Lu Xun said, 'A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation.' It's been a month since we last met, and Mr. Ye's combat power has soared to an astonishing level. Compared to Mr. Ye, what kind of martial arts genius am I, Xiao Long?"

Ye Feng stretched his shoulders. "Brother Long, you're too kind. Compared to martial arts geniuses like you, I'm at best a cheat code. I can't be called a martial arts genius at all."

Brother Long turned around, his eyes gleaming. "Nothing else, I just had an itch to do it."

Ye Feng nodded. "I understand, please!"

Before Brother Long finished speaking, he stomped his foot, and brilliant golden ripples of true energy appeared on the ground. His majestic body suddenly lengthened and became ethereal, transforming into a golden dragon shadow that rushed straight at Ye Feng!

Ye Feng's eyes snapped open, his golden divine spiritual domain fully activated, golden light roared, and his divine force field reached its maximum!

Within a radius of 300 meters, golden light filled the air, its vastness and power shaking the heavens!

Unlike Brother Long's golden true energy, the divine spiritual ability is purer, more dazzling, and eye-catching!

"Divine Duet: Binding!"

One after another, divine light chains as thick as a man's waist shot out. Within the golden force field, every step Brother Long took was pre-anchored and pre-pierced by the divine chains, causing him to be pierced by the divine chains with every step he took within the domain!

Even so, the martial artist's powerful physical attributes still surprised Ye Feng. Brother Long stubbornly carried his divine chains and got closer and closer to him!

In this situation, the Trio: Return of Ten Thousand Swords should be used!

However, Ye Feng himself couldn't control the power of the trio, and it might actually kill Brother Long.

That's the only way!

Ye Feng now held a bronze token in his hand, labeled "Sacred Relic - Attribute Reversal, Power Manipulation!"

In the next moment, intelligence transforms into power, and spirit into physical strength!

The mental ability is transformed into martial arts true energy!

Ye Feng's black windbreaker suddenly burst open, his body swelled to a height of 2.2 meters, the muscles on his arms undulated like writhing dragons, and the bones in his five fingers cracked with a thunderous sound, "Five Fingers - Fist Heart Sword!"

Brother Long's eyes blazed fiercely, "Five Fingers - Fist Heart Sword!"

Ye Feng and Brother Long attacked simultaneously, their hands clashing together with two terrifying and intense fist-shaped bursts of true energy, each a meter in diameter!

Boom!

A terrifying and violent explosion shot into the sky, and a shockwave with a range of more than 100 meters cut the trees in the center of the park in half. The sharp and powerful fist energy exploded into the artificial lake, and countless water droplets shot into the sky, creating a magnificent mushroom cloud of water vapor!

Ye Feng, shirtless, burst into laughter.

Brother Long also covered his cheek with one hand and laughed.

Amidst their laughter, one of the disheveled men angrily cursed, "You two bastards! You must have spotted me early on, and then, at the height of the fight, you both punched me! What was the point? I've wasted another life!"

The speaker had violet-like eyes and charming short golden hair. Upon closer inspection, wow, isn't that King Arthur?

Upon closer inspection, however, this guy is completely out of place with the temperament of King Arthur. His face is full of affability and misery, with a wronged look of complaining and blaming others.

"We meet again." Ye Feng leaped down in front of him, grabbed the man by the neck, and lifted the fake King Arthur up. "Fake."

The fake King Arthur struggled frantically, shouting, "Bastard! Little Dragon, say something! If Ye Feng kills another one of me today, I'll never forgive you!"

Brother Long coughed from behind and said, "Ye Feng, put him down first. I sent him."

Did Brother Long send him?

When did the fake man start hanging out with Brother Long?

Ye Feng casually tossed the fake man into the ground, where it fell flat on its face.

The fake man grumbled, "I've always disliked you martial artists. None of you are bound by the laws of the Great Dao. You're just a bunch of barbarians, utterly unreasonable..."

Ye Feng glared and was about to kick the fake man.

The fake man hurriedly protested, "Don't hit me, don't hit me! To be honest, you can't hit me now, we're on the same side! Brother Long and I, and you, are all in the same line! Before the war with Perfect City, I even went to Tokyo to help out, you haven't forgotten my kindness, have you!"

Ye Feng said, enunciating each word clearly, "I remember very well the grudge you inflicted on me by shooting me twenty-six times."

The pseudo-human said, "That was a misunderstanding. It's inevitable that things would happen like this the first time we met. Didn't your girlfriend, Xuan Nu, knock me out on the spot? We're even!"

Ye Feng asked, "When did you start hanging out with Brother Long?"

The fake man said with a bitter face, "What do you mean I should go with Brother Long? It's Brother Long who insisted on dragging me along, okay? Ever since you left Jiangbei District, Brother Long has been looking for me everywhere and beating me up. He doesn't kill me, he just beats me until I'm almost dead, and then he makes me help you. When I run, he chases after me. I don't understand how he finds me. He can find me every time, and he can almost beat me to death every time. So we had no choice but to team up."

Ye Feng looked at Brother Long with disbelief in his eyes. He couldn't believe that Brother Long was so good at dealing with fake people!

Brother Long hurriedly retorted, "Ye Feng, don't listen to his nonsense! I, Brother Long, am a reasonable person! I'm an active-duty soldier, and I abide by military discipline!"

The fake man curled his lip in disdain. "Follow my ass. If I followed my rules, things wouldn't be like this."

Brother Long gritted his teeth, and the fake man quickly shut his mouth.

Ye Feng said, "So, Brother Long, you called me here so late at night just to introduce me to the fake man who joined us?"

"No, it's not just that," the fake man said. "Remember that three-choice question I mentioned to you last time?"

Ye Feng blurted out, "You said that one of us—me, you, or the camel—was an accomplice in the Sentinel's death! You also said you'd give me the answer after the Battle of Perfect City."

The fake man snapped his fingers. "That's right. Now I can tell you the answer: you and I are not accomplices in the Sentinel's death."

Ye Feng said, "So it's a camel then!"

The hypocrite said, "The camel has an identity that you may not know."

Ye Feng asked, "What's your identity?"

Brother Long said in a deep voice, "Camel is the leader of the alien prisoners. He leads all the alien criminals on Earth."

The fake human said smugly, "In the official language of the Sabbitians, Camel is the warden of this blue planet, responsible for managing all alien criminals, including you Homo sapiens. You are also prisoners, and he is the only planetary official who can receive instructions from the Sabbitians!"

Ye Feng asked incredulously, "If Camel is the warden appointed by the Sabitians, then what are you? Aren't you a Sabitian?"

The fake man laughed, "Of course I'm not a Sabite. Although I'm also an alien, I hate Sabites."

Ye Feng said, "Do you think I'd believe your nonsense?"

Brother Long said, "He's not actually a Sabite alien, he's a Trisolaran! After the Sabite aliens destroyed the Centaurus constellation, the Trisolaran civilization surrendered. Some of the Trisolarans who refused to accept defeat fled to the Milky Way, hoping to use the power of Earth to defeat the Sabite aliens and rebuild the Trisolaran civilization. He was one of them."