High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

Half an hour later, a brand new experimental report arrived in Long Yichuan's hands.

He looked down intently, and the laboratory staff at home focused on analyzing the components in his blood, extracting a white active substance.

That was the most significant discovery: a substance that humans had never recorded before, tentatively named the Pure White Factor. What kind of effects this substance would have on humans still requires further experimentation.

Everyone believed that this force was the source of the energy that allowed Gao Shengtian to shatter space.

But an hour later, scientists from the Long family laboratory urgently reported some bad news to Long Yichuan.

These pure white factors are difficult to survive in spaces outside the human body. Once they leave Gao Shengtian's body, they will quickly lose all activity and die.

All the experimental samples that had just been extracted from the lab had died.

This made Long Yichuan's face darken slightly. He said, "There's no time. Call Long Xiangnian and inject it directly into his body!"

Everyone nodded quickly.

Long Xiangnian was taken deep into the laboratory and lay on a hospital bed, where a scientist held a syringe and stabbed his upper arm.

Long Xiangnian felt very nervous and wanted to know what this was, but they did not answer, only saying that it was the head of the family's order.

Until the very end, when everything was done.

After losing too much blood, Gao Shengtian lay in the nutrient solution for a while before being taken out of the Long family and placed in a hotel near the Tower of Babel to rest. Then all the members of the Long family left.

When he wakes up, he will find himself in a hotel with nothing around him. He will not remember what just happened because Tianlong Technology has done him a hard job and given him an amnesia pill.

There's a phone next to the hotel; he'll probably call Zhou Wangchuan himself, and then it'll all be over.

at this time.

Long Xiangnian was being questioned by Long Yichuan.

He briefly explained what the blood that had just been injected into your body was, and then told you to report it immediately if anything happened.

Upon hearing this, Long Xiangnian was overjoyed. His first thought was that he might possess Gao Shengtian's outrageous destructive power.

He didn't feel any danger at all, because he had the blood of an ancient god flowing through his veins, and it was already a miracle that Gao Shengtian's blood hadn't been swallowed up.

But he never expected things to change so quickly.

Not long after Long Xiangnian left the patriarch's office, he felt a subtle change in his body. A warm current flowed into his brow, and then the superpower light in his brow was stimulated and lit up, before being covered by white light.

Long Xiangnian felt an intense, piercing pain in his brain, a pain that was almost unbearable for the human nervous system. Within seconds, he broke out in a cold sweat, trembled, his pupils dilated, and he had difficulty breathing. Finally, amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, he closed his eyes, his body uncontrollably falling backward and fainting on the spot!

The surrounding scientists quickly surrounded him and reported the matter to the head of the family.

at the same time.

Zhou Wangchuan is having a conversation with the Human Emperor at the top of the Tower of Babel.

Li Yuzhi gracefully exposed his back to him, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, raising his hand and pointing forward.

The vast imperial city is laid out before you, with distant mountains appearing and disappearing in the mist. The wind here is a little chilly, truly living up to the saying, "The higher you climb, the colder it gets."

"It's been many years. What do you think of the human landscape now?"

Zhou Wangchuan laughed and said, "Of course, the scenery is magnificent."

Looking back, entrusting the human race to you was truly a wise decision.

Li Yu laughed and said, "To receive Zhou Shi's praise, it seems that my role as the Human Emperor is not so bad after all."

"So when do you plan to come back?"

Zhou Wangchuan looked at that smiling face, and his smile froze.

He had originally planned to bring this up with Li Yuzhi, saying that for so many years they had been confined to an island, living in poverty, and that vicious sea monsters frequently attacked, and that his compatriots in that distant land were not doing well. He had come specifically to discuss this matter.

We hope you can open your country's doors and let our people in.

But who says it first is crucial.

He never expected that Li Yuzhi would be the first to speak up and take the initiative to ask us to come over.

This immediately made him seem very magnanimous, while I appeared to be the petty person.

Continuing with this line of dialogue, it seemed he had truly become a refugee seeking help. The thought dampened Zhou Wangchuan's smile, and he felt a surge of anger deep inside. Nevertheless, he pressed on, saying, "I've come here hoping you can accept your compatriots from afar."

Li Yuzhi nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."

"You can contact Yichuan about this; he's currently the second-in-command of the human race."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wangchuan's expression changed slightly. He had been here for some time and naturally knew about the Dragon-Li rivalry.

But when they met Li Yu in person, they found that it was not quite the case.

How could a normal person possibly push themselves onto Long Yichuan?

Long Yichuan wants to become the human emperor and wants to overthrow Li Yu's rule. He even took the initiative to let the two of us communicate in private. This whole thing seems a bit strange.

But Li Yuzhi remained smiling, and in the end, everything was settled.

The two then spent some time catching up and talking about things from back then.

Only today did Zhou Wangchuan truly confirm that of the seven brothers from back then, only Li Yuzhi remained alive.

This incident brought Zhou Wangchuan a lot to think about. Even those karmic obstacles had to face death one day, and it was either a natural death or a death from a relapse of an old illness.

I'm no younger than them, and now I don't even know how to write the word "death".

This is the price of our current so-called perfect social system.

If those below live well, those above have to make some sacrifices.

If they hadn't repeatedly fought for the people and faced the challenges of the early days of the nation's founding, those individuals wouldn't have been injured to this extent.

Zhou Wangchuan understood this.

In fact, the war did not end instantly more than 300 years ago. It continued for nearly 50 years afterward, but it was not a major conflict. It was just a local war. The demon and monster races wanted to take advantage of the fact that the human race was in a state of disarray and invade.

Unexpectedly, the human race fought extremely fiercely every time.

Those seven founding generals were worn down by the war, but they were the founding heroes and the ultimate victors. They should have been sitting on their laurels, enjoying the fruits of victory and freely absorbing the blood of the entire human race to make themselves stronger.

Until now.

It wasn't just people who died.

Li Yu also began to reduce the power of the princes, and the influence of their descendants would further decline.

What's the point of them risking their lives?

That's so cold-hearted.

Zhou Wangchuan thought to himself that he could never do such a thing.

Those seven people, including the one in front of me, are all out of their minds. They have no end to their wealth and glory and will eventually be driven to ruin by Li Yu, causing their descendants to be destroyed.

This is the price of what is called a perfect system.

Zhou Wangchuan could never accept this, because the price could be summed up in one sentence: it would cost the lives of these upper-class people.

At this moment, Li Yuzhi still had his back to Zhou Wangchuan, gazing up at the sky.

He has always maintained this posture for over three hundred years.

Zhou Wangchuan knew exactly what he wanted, and he asked, "How long will it take for humanity to conquer the universe?"

Li Yuzhi said calmly, "Within fifty years."

These words made Zhou Wangchuan's body tremble. His original purpose in asking this question was actually to provoke him and mock him for having a dream that was impossible to achieve.

But he gave a definite answer.

Zhou Wangchuan could only force a smile and say, "I really look forward to that day."