Silver Superman, starting from Super God Academy

"Of course, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me anytime!"

Luo Fan casually agreed, not caring that he would teach Ge Xiaolun some knowledge about superchips so that he could surpass him in the future.

Because what Ge Xiaolun might find extremely difficult to learn from Luo Fan would be much simpler for him; their level of brain development dictates that they consider things differently.

Moreover, even if Luo Fan gave Ge Xiaolun some important and complex knowledge about his super chip, Ge Xiaolun still wouldn't understand it.

Because, whether it's the level of brain development or the frame rate of the super chip versus the male chip, the difference is too great.

For example, a caterpillar and a person are doing the same multiplication problem at the same time.

A person can easily complete a task and apply it to other situations, but a caterpillar, no matter how many times you teach it, even if you teach it a thousand times, ten thousand times, or for ten thousand years, will never learn it.

Shaking his head, Luo Fan closed his eyes to rest and casually leaned back in the chair inside the aircraft.

Luo Fan, however, was engrossed in comprehending and studying the sacred code of the small clock and the wormhole portal.

At the same time, even inside a wormhole.

The nuclear reactor inside Luo Fan's body was slowly emitting stellar energy, and Luo Fan's strength was increasing every moment!

"Ding, your physique has increased by 1000."

"Your spirit increases by 1000."

"Your strength increases by 1000."

"Your agility increases by 1000."

……

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Time passed quickly for Luo Fan as he listened to the system's prompts in his mind and studied the small clock and wormhole portal.

Meanwhile, Luo Fan and his companions arrived at Mottled Blue. Luo Fan had already set up a small clock and a wormhole portal within his body.

The spacecraft flew inside the wormhole for a while longer before exiting and arriving in the galaxy where Mottled Blue was located.

Wearing a military uniform, Ling Feng observed the situation of the triangular structure outside the wormhole through the glass of the aircraft.

The location where this wormhole appears is the left side of the triangle, the place where China is invited to negotiate.

However, Lingfeng felt that his view was somewhat obstructed through the aircraft's glass, and he was still unable to fully observe the situation of the surrounding triangle.

Lingfeng was not only curious about the Triangles, after all, she had lived for thousands of years and this was the first time she had seen a civilization that focused on mental research.

Moreover, a more comprehensive observation of the triangular situation can play a better role in subsequent negotiations.

So, Lingfeng turned her gaze to Luo Fan, pursed her lips, and said:

"Luo Fan, carry me out of the aircraft. I want to study the formation of this triangular structure from outside."

"Ok?"

Luo Fan was taken aback. Of the four, Ge Xiaolun could fly, and Zhi Xin's injuries had long been healed by him, so she could fly as well. Why did Ling Feng want him to carry her while they flew?

Seeing Luo Fan's bewildered expression, Ling Feng feigned slight anger and said:

"Hmph, what's wrong? You're not listening to me, the current commander-in-chief of the Super Soldier Company?"

"Listen, you have to listen this time!"

Luo Fan quickly replied that a beauty like Ling Feng is so stunning that most people wouldn't even dare to touch her, let alone hug her.

Luo Fan picked up Ling Feng and flew out of the aircraft.

He wasn't carrying Ling Feng because she was too beautiful or too evil; he was carrying out Ling Feng's mission.

Yes, it is like that!

A fool wouldn't take advantage of a good deal; he's even worse than a fool!

Ge Xiaolun, Zhi Xin, and the others then flew out of the aircraft. With a wave of her hand, Zhi Xin stored the aircraft in the dark dimension.

Ling Feng placed her feet on Luo Fan's feet and her hands on Luo Fan's shoulders. As Luo Fan flew rapidly, the surrounding scenery came into view.

Around them were small flagships with powerful firepower.

Ahead, there was a massive space flagship belonging to the Triangle.

Lingfeng can see from this that although the Triangles mainly focus on their own physical and mental research, their technological level currently surpasses that of the pre-nuclear civilization of Blue Star.

However, now that China possesses the Tianren-7, in just a few months, China's overall technological level will surpass that of the Triangle.

In a star system very far away from the Triangular Space Flagship, there is a planet that looks like Earth.

Ling Feng stared intently at the planet; it was likely that this planet was the one where the Triangle Represented was currently located.

Lingfeng glanced at the triangular space flagship in front of him, and then at the planet inhabited by the triangular entity in the distance.

She wondered if the Triangles' invitation to negotiate aboard this space flagship was a trap.

Or rather, even if there was no fraud.

If the negotiations fail, the Triangles will rush out directly from that planet, with 100,000 Triangles rushing out together to launch a simultaneous mental attack on them.

Lingfeng wondered if they could withstand the collective mental attacks from so many triangular groups.

After all, back in the East China Sea of ​​Blue Star, the mental attack launched by the three triangular bodies caused all fighter jets within a kilometer radius to malfunction and crash directly into the sea.

Even Lingxi, a second-generation guardian angel, was instantly mentally injured and lost control of her body under the powerful mental attack of the Triangle when she was within 800 meters of it, causing her to fall from the sky.

So, Lingfeng wondered if the four of them could stop the 100,000 Triangulum from that planet.

Lingfeng felt that she definitely couldn't do it; even a mental attack from a triangular entity could make her lose control of her body instantly.

Like the war maniac Dukao, she possesses exceptional command abilities but is not outstanding in individual combat, even weaker than a first-generation super soldier.

Although Zhi Xin is the right-wing guardian of Holy Keisha and a third-generation angel, she would probably lose all resistance instantly when faced with a mental attack from 100,000 Triangulum simultaneously.

Ling Feng felt that Ge Xiaolun would definitely not be able to withstand the mental attacks of 100,000 triangulation bodies at the same time.

Lingfeng raised her head again, looking at Luo Fan who was so close to her.

She knew Luo Fan was powerful, but if all 100,000 triangular bodies launched a mental attack simultaneously, Ling Feng didn't know if Luo Fan could withstand it.

Ling Feng gazed nervously at the distant planet, then looked up at Luo Fan, who was standing right in front of her, and said:

"Luo Fan, the Triangles chose to hold this negotiation in their own base, which means they definitely have an ambush planned. We must be careful and cautious in everything we do."

"Don't worry, Chief Lingfeng, I've got everything under control!"

Luo Fan put his arm around Chief Ling Feng and patted her back reassuringly.

"Let's go, let's go inside this space flagship and meet these triangular prisms!"

Ling Feng looked at the triangular space flagship in front of him and said calmly.

Chapter 219 Negotiations Break Down, Battle Escalates

In the universe, a colossal triangular space flagship spans the cosmos!

With her curvaceous figure and fair skin, Lingfeng stepped on Luo Fan's face and gently held his arm with both hands.

She could feel that Luo Fan's arm was as hard and resilient as steel.

It contains an unknown and terrifying power.

Luo Fan held Ling Feng's slender, smooth waist with one arm.

Of course, it was to prevent her from falling off her own feet and into the cold, dark space.

"Luo Fan, let's go in!"

Ling Feng, her breath sweet as orchids, looked at the triangular space flagship ahead and spoke to Luo Fan.

"Yes, Commander Lingfeng!"

Luo Fan responded, activated his bio-field, and, with Ling Feng in his arms, flew ahead towards the space flagship portal.

Luo Fanfei was flying ahead to prevent the Triangles from setting traps inside their space flagship. In the event of the space flagship exploding, Luo Fanfei's strength would ensure that Ling Feng would not be harmed in the slightest.

Luo Fan could actually fly without the bio-force field, because the golden qi within his body could completely replace flying, and at an incredibly fast speed.

However, once you get used to biofields, they also have many wonderful uses.

Furthermore, Luo Fan can use wormhole transport technology to instantly travel to places millions of meters away, almost like teleportation.

In space, Luo Fan held Ling Feng in his arms and flew into the triangular space flagship, then placed Ling Feng on the hard steel floor of the space flagship.

The fragrance still lingers in my hand.

At this moment, Zhi Xin flapped her white wings, and Ge Xiaolun's black wings fluttered as they flew into the space flagship, walking inside with Luo Fan and Ling Feng.

Upon entering the space flagship portal, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge hall with a diameter of 100 meters. The hall is magnificent and resplendent, completely modeled after the ancient Chinese palace.

In the center of the hall, a long oval conference table was placed.

Across the long table, four dark, triangular-shaped creatures floated four meters in the air, looking down at Luo Fan and his companions.

The triangular body was constantly emanating black mist, like demonic energy.

"Our four negotiators from China, Luo Fan, Ling Feng, Zhi Xin, and Ge Xiaolun, have taken into consideration your Chinese civilization and specially decorated the main hall to resemble your ancient Chinese palace."

Considering that the languages ​​of the Mottled Blue Triangle Civilization and the Divine River Entity were different, Luo Fan casually created a language translator, enabling the four of them to communicate perfectly and without barriers with the Triangles.

Luo Fan and his three companions walked to the conference table and sat down.

Ling Feng sat in the chair, her beautiful eyes flashing with sharpness as she stared intently at the triangular body. She first addressed Luo Fan and the others, saying:

"These four triangles are probably not the highest form of triangles."

Then, staring at the triangular prism, he said calmly:

"Then, let the negotiations begin!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the four triangular prisms looked at each other and then said:

"We are the four front-line warriors of the Mottled Blue. We, the Triangle Spheres, do not accept your human, divine river sphere life forms living on Blue Star with us."

"Now, we demand that you humans migrate to Mars, because the blue planet is our triangle."

"Now, you have one minute to answer. Please respond."

Lingfeng glanced at Luo Fan, who shook his head.