Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 30 Yang Wu's Choice

August 20, 2056, Building 3, East District.

Luo Feng collapsed to the ground, his whole body aching from being hit by the chess pieces, but his face was full of excitement.

For the past five days, he has willingly endured this hellish existence.

He had never suffered so many injuries since he started practicing martial arts.

Sometimes he even wondered if it was really worth it for him to work so hard to train his body techniques when he was clearly a mentalist.

His innate tenacity allowed him to persevere, and this afternoon he finally moved from ten meters away to within two meters of Bai Yang.

He was just one step away from being forced to turn around.

His movement technique had long since reached a point where it required no thought and was almost perfect.

Bai Yang didn't turn around, but Luo Feng's condition showed that he had acquired various monster genes.

They are already able to easily sketch out the whole picture in their minds and understand it clearly through various means such as ground vibration and air disturbance.

He could even glean some insight into a person's mood and state of mind from their scent.

Its perception abilities are completely inhuman, giving it a significant advantage in battle.

Yang Wu, lying on the ground, opened his eyes. He had benefited greatly from the past five days and had finally advanced to the level of an intermediate warrior.

Bai Yang said that if he continued to practice this guiding technique, he could become an intermediate-level warrior, and now he truly had confidence in this.

Both of them have reached a certain level of strength for the time being.

Bai Yang also had other things to attend to, so he said:

"Luo Feng, Yang Wu, you should be heading to the wilderness area with your teammates from the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, right?"

Let's stop here for now. I also need to go to the Kyoto base city for a work report.

Both of them were stunned; time had flown by so quickly!

The feeling of rapidly improving strength is wonderful. Several days have passed in the blink of an eye, and I'm really reluctant to leave.

However, bothering Bai Yang all this time has indeed been too much trouble for him.

The two thanked him repeatedly, saying they didn't know how to repay such a kindness.

Yang Wu, in particular, knew that the art of guiding qi was a closely guarded secret, and what Bai Yang had taught him was absolutely extraordinary.

He had been pondering this idea for days, and just now, in that instant, he finally made up his mind.

The three left Building 3. Before leaving, Luo Feng made a promise to wait for Bai Yang to return to Jiangnan from Kyoto.

"You must let him treat us to a meal to properly thank him for taking care of us during this time," Bai Yang agreed with a smile.

He was just about to go back to his dormitory when he suddenly discovered that Yang Wu had stayed behind.

Instead, his eyes were bright and alert, clearly indicating that he had something important to say.

Bai Yang sensed his emotions slightly and had already made up his mind. He said, "Let's talk in my dorm."

The two arrived at Bai Yang's dormitory. After Yang Wu entered, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to him.

He then raised his head and solemnly said, "Brother Bai, I want to leave the Limitless Martial Arts School and join [Mount Hua] in the future!"

Although Bai Yang had guessed as much, he still asked, "Are you sure you've thought it all through?"

Yang Wu nodded and said, "I've thought about it for a long time. People like me who have just reached the martial artist standard are as numerous as hairs on a cow at the Extreme Martial Arts Academy."

I have no money or power, and I can't afford good martial arts techniques and equipment. I'm destined to be a low-level martial artist for the rest of my life.

"Before retiring at forty, I'm just wasting time in the surrounding wilderness with monsters. This isn't the life I want."

Bai Yang thought about it for a moment, and realized that Yang Wu in the original novel should indeed have had such a tragic life.

If you're lucky, you can live a full decade or so and save up a sum of money before retiring.

If you're unlucky, even if you don't become disabled or die a violent death, you're bound to suffer from a lot of injuries and illnesses.

"If I have any opportunities in my life, it is meeting you and Luo Feng."

The care you've given me has given me the courage to ask for a chance!

Bai Yang knew that Yang Wu had made up his mind completely, and Yang Wu's previous performance had been quite good.

So he pulled out a monster cell, and without explaining anything, said, "Eat it."

Yang Wu looked at the lump of flesh in front of him, grabbed a handful without thinking, and swallowed it.

In an instant, an extremely wonderful feeling filled his mind and body.

He asked, puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"

Bai Yang was very satisfied with his determination and smiled:

"Brother Yang, from now on you can call me 'Sir' or 'Sir'."

From that moment on, Yang Wu subconsciously resolved that he would never betray Bai Yang, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Bai Yang gave him a brief overview of the situation through the mental network.

"Next, we'll go to Kunshan first. Then we'll go to Kyoto base city to get you a formal identity."

The next morning, Bai Yang and Yang Wu went to the Southeast Military Region.

Using telekinesis, Bai Yang easily grabbed Yang Wu and sped all the way, arriving at the Kunshan stronghold in just half a day.

An Zhengxin has managed this place quite well, and it already has the ability to sustain a long-term lifestyle.

"Hello, Master!"

Thirty warriors, all at least intermediate-level generals, came to greet us, including a beginner-level war god!

"Hello, Manager Yang!"

Then the slaves greeted Yang Wu again.

They were well aware that they were not close to each other and that their statuses were completely different.

The distinction between Yang Wu and his group is that of a master's confidant and a slave; the hierarchy is one that must never be crossed.

Even though Yang Wu already knew about this group of people beforehand, he still couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this scene.

I made the right choice!

Who could believe something like this if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

I can't even dream of such a scene at night!

Bai Yang waved his hand casually, dismissing them to go about their own business, and then went into his temporary residence.

As expected, An Zhengxin had made all the arrangements; the large freezers inside were filled with the flesh and blood of various monsters.

These are all species they carefully selected, whose genes can make up for Bai Yang's various shortcomings.

He opened a passage with each hand and began to feast without thawing the food.

The monstrous body within him grew and perfected at an astonishing rate.

After finishing the meal, Bai Yang assessed his progress and realized that he was not far from the first stage of his transformation.

He was pleased; having a subordinate like this proactively help him "idle" his cultivation made life incredibly convenient.

After we've eaten and drunk our fill, it's time to get down to business.

He strolled out of the room and into the hall.

Yang Wu and An Zhengxin stood to his left and right, waiting for him.

The entire hall was covered with dozens of huge sheets of paper and pencils.

Bai Yang focused his mind and activated his telekinetic power!

In an instant, dozens of pencils flew into the air and began writing rapidly on the papers.

These are the forty-seven simplest routines from the "Fog Shadow Spectroscopy Method" that he has compiled in the past few days.

He only has one Huashan Sword, and he can't show it to others all the time.

Even the subtle transmission of techniques through the spiritual network between master and servant cannot be achieved.

Depending on the complexity of the input, telekinesis can easily manipulate dozens of sets of paper and pens, but it cannot simultaneously control dozens of keyboards.

So this is the only clumsy way we can do it.

Tonight, the slaves will stay up all night manually typing these words into the computer, making it much easier to copy and share them later.

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