High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

"In short, all the hundreds of prodigies under Long Yichuan's command were experimental subjects."

"As everyone knows, the only restriction for members of the Long family is their surname, which prevents them from entering the Star Learning System."

"But afterwards, they will definitely change their surnames and enter the country, driven by hatred."

"Whether it's Chen Shi or your child, you will have to face the hatred of those children."

"Hate what?" Li Qianzhi was confused again.

Chen Wan'er sneered, "They hate us for killing their Uncle Longyang, right?"

Li Qianzhi was stunned: "What right do these lunatics have to hate others?!"

"How many people's blood did they suck to afford such a crazy party!"

Di Feng patted her shoulder and said, "Don't say anything."

Finally, Chen Wan'er and Di Yun stayed behind for a private chat.

Both of them were slightly tipsy.

Di Yun looked much more handsome today than before. He had cut his hair in the style he had when he was young, and much of the fat on his face had disappeared. He was sitting on the conference room table with his legs crossed, arms crossed, and a calm expression. He really had the air of a young master from a noble family.

"Master should have personally inspected the data in that laboratory, but tonight he went on a date with the Lord of the Far North Continent. It must be to let his disciples know what inhumane things Long Yichuan and the others are doing."

Di Yun shook his head and said, "The woman in red and the Lord of the Northern Continent have always been close. Back then, the Lord of the Northern Continent was injured while protecting the woman from a divine technique."

"Look at the demeanor of the Lord of the Far North today; how happy he is to see his wife."

"So I don't think there's that much scheming involved; there has to be some genuine feeling involved."

Chen Wan'er nodded and said, "It's half and half. Because at Master's level, she is calculating almost every moment. She has to consider enough benefits before she can do anything. It's impossible for her to give up everything and go with the Lord of the Far North Continent."

"Isn't this tiring?" Di Yun frowned.

Chen Wan'er lowered her head and said, "If we don't do this, who will deal with Long Yichuan now?"

Di Yun asked in surprise, "Do you really think the woman in red is doing this for the sake of humanity, and not for her own selfish interests?"

Wan'er did not argue with him about this matter, and handed the documents in her hand to Di Yun.

Di Yun looked down, raised an eyebrow, and said, "A method to enhance Gray Martial Intent?"

"What is Gray Martial Intent?"

Chen Wan'er crossed her legs and looked at her husband: "Look behind you."

Di Yun quickly looked down and turned the page.

"Is it a product of diluted Primordial God's blood?"

"You mean, these methods might also work for Chen Shi?"

Chen Wan'er nodded emphatically: "This is the reward that the woman in red gave me today."

"Keep reading."

Di Yun turned the page again, and his eyes narrowed when he saw the last line.

"The Primordial Divine Blood is composed of the blood of nine ancient creatures!"

"We know nothing about those nine creatures."

"If life forms in the ancient times possessed such power, they couldn't have lacked the ability to record history, so why is there a gap in historical records?"

Something must have happened in between.

"A tremendous secret lies hidden behind the blood of the Primordial God, waiting for future generations to discover it—Chen Xian."

Chen Wan'er leaned back in her chair and said, "I believe that if the Primordial God Blood has deeper secrets, those counterfeit products cannot uncover them."

"Hmph," Di Yun said dismissively, "Of course."

"Chen Shi is the child of the two strongest scientists of the human race. He was raised by the Human Emperor and the Empress. Back then, even someone as powerful as Xiahou Hongtian only had six superpowers, but Chen Shi could accommodate eighteen."

"All of this shows how much effort his parents put into him."

"How could the wisdom of a founder possibly be possessed by a thief?"

"You used that word really well."

Di Yun sneered, "Counterfeit and shoddy products."

Chen Wan'er, however, was deeply worried: "I used to worry that Shi'er would be too fast and easily become wicked, but now I'm worried that he'll be too slow and be bullied by those people."

"Times are changing."

"Everything seems to have been accelerated. We don't care, but we're urging Shi'er to grow up."

Di Yun laughed and said, "That's not optimistic enough."

Chen Wan'er nodded and smiled, "Yes, not optimistic enough."

……

The middle-aged man's thoughts came to an end.

Now is the time for young people.

Di Jiahao moved a stool and sat down at Chen Shi's table quite naturally.

Chen Shizhi met his gaze.

The other person laughed and said, "It's over."

"What do you mean?" Chen Shi raised an eyebrow.

Di Jiahao said seriously, "In short, you can understand it as, in order to put on an act, I have to act as if I am distant from you."

Chen Shi looked surprised.

Then Di Jiahao talked to everyone about what kind of play he was making, what the price was, and where he would end up.

Hearing the last part, Jiang Cheng suddenly craned his neck and said, "You want to join the Women's Academy?!"

"Oh shit!"

"This is so awesome!?"

Everyone around looked on with envy. They said that the Women's Academy was the ideal holy land for women all over the world. Didn't men want to go too? There wasn't a single ugly person in that huge academy. They were all top-notch beauties.

Jiang Cheng muttered to himself, "I went there once and I never went soft the whole way."

"What?" Mu Yuan turned her head and frowned. "What do you mean it never went soft?"

The people around immediately burst into loud laughter.

Di Jiahao's eyes were full of anticipation, and he was ready to go. He had put all the worries about his parents going to jail out of his mind. Perhaps filial piety was a fine tradition of the Di family.

Chen Shi's gaze suddenly fell on the only empty seat on the table, where one person was still absent. The name on the table card read his name—Xiahou Hongtian.

Chen Shi wondered, who is this person? Why hasn't he arrived yet?

at the same time.

The deepest part of the Ghost Prison in Zhongyang Province, Zhongzhou.

A series of footsteps echoed in the dark corridor.

Long Tai used the key to open the steel gate in front of him.

Upon entering, he felt an extreme chill, but he ignored it and turned on the lights in the giant cell.

A colossal ice wall came into view, and within it, a man with extremely long hair was sealed. His limbs were exaggeratedly long and sacred, like those of a legendary god.

Ice elements occasionally drifted down from the ceiling, reinforcing the ice walls, but it seemed that an ice wall could not stop him. He was also bound by five extremely thick iron chains, which locked his neck, hands, and legs, and connected to the five anchor points of this secret room.

Ryuta's arrival awakened him.

The man slightly opened his eyes, the ice around him gradually melted, and his scarlet pupils appeared between his black hair. His gaze fell on Long Tai's hands.

At this moment, Long Tai was piecing together a corpse with his head down. After finishing, he hung the corpse in front of Xiahou Hongtian.

The body had dried out, and one could vaguely make out the face of a woman. She must have been extremely beautiful when she was alive, and her smile could have healed the anger in everyone's heart.

Xiahou Hongtian stared intently at that withered face, two lines of tears sliding down his cheeks.

Ryuta sneered, "Are you angry looking at your fiancée's dead face?"

Do you regret it?

"Look, there's a button here."

Long Tai pointed to a red button on the wall beside him and said, "Just press it and this ghost prison will be reduced to ashes, and you will be freed."

"Think about it carefully."

"Oh, right, there's one more thing."

"Your parents could have saved you today, but they didn't."

"Because you have been replaced by new Primordial God Blood."

"You are no longer of research value."

Long Tai patted his bottom, got up, and prepared to leave.

Xiahou Hongtian made a hoarse sound.

"You... are going to lose."

Long Tai paused, his eyes darkening as he turned back and asked, "What did you say?"

Xiahou Hongtian grinned and gave a sinister laugh: "My mother told me that when you start using these despicable methods, it means you've run out of tricks and are about to lose."

"I felt it; a member of the Long family just died today."

"Ah! The scent of death is truly delightful."

"Hehehehe..."

Long Tai said coldly, "You're a madman."

Xiahou Hong tilted his head back, grinned, and revealed his fangs, which resembled those of a wild beast.

"I know you used the blood of the Primordial God to create a batch of experimental subjects."

"Please don't let me out."

"I will join forces with my brother, whom I've never even met, to wipe out... every last piece of garbage you've created!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all..."

"Hehehehe..."

An eerie laugh echoed through the enormous prison.

Looking at that morbid smile, Long Tai couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. This was the power brought by 100% pure Primordial God Blood, the ultimate life form that surpassed all other creatures on this planet.

He swallowed hard and walked back, the hoarse, eerie voice of Xiahou Hongyun echoing in his ears.

"I saw dead people... many, many dead people with the surname Long..."