The Wizard's Road from the Simulator

Chapter 137 "'God', 'Intention'" and "The Great Master" (for subscription)
Jiang City, Triangle Building.

The personnel have been evacuated, and a subspace looms in midair.

Scattered on the ground are the corpses of countless strange creatures.

"Mr. Wang, the third round of fire coverage has been completely over, and there is less than [-]% left in the different space."

"Start the Individual Soldier Plan, and pay off the remaining offal!"

Wang Yueyang said softly.

The middle-aged man in standard attire nodded solemnly and began to arrange.

Although the Federation strongly advocates martial arts, technology is still an important weapon against subspace.

But how long the threat of technology can persist is unknown.

It can be handled by ordinary firearms before, but now the large-scale firepower is also somewhat weak.

The further back you go, the less of a threat the so-called guns pose to subspace creatures.

"Member Wang, the speaker has sent a message asking you to start the second round of the plan."

The courier who was arranging the individual plan received the news and immediately spoke.

Wang Yueyang nodded, and said, "Message Kang Shouzheng, the plan begins."

The courier at the side nodded quickly and quickly started to operate.

There was a trace of determination in Wang Yueyang's eyes, as well as a trace of emotion.

"A long tug-of-war!"

He murmured in his heart.

Time passed, and it was already a year later.

"Oh!"

A bottle of water placed on the ground was kicked flying by Chen Mu.

Chen Mu calmed down the emotions in his heart, and said, "Is it still okay?"

Song Chen in front of him looked helpless and shook his head.

Then he said: "Lao Li said that some key things are missing, and there is some progress, but it is stuck."

"What is missing?"

"do not know."

Chen Mu felt a little angry.

For many years, the research institute has given what it wants, and up to now there has been no progress at all.

There is still no sign of the compilation of the eighth grade martial arts records.

"I have sent many martial arts to the research institute over the years. I have given them all, but now there is no effect at all."

"Song Chen, you are starting to let go of everything in your hands now. Hand over your affairs to Bai Jiang first, and then you will take full charge of the research institute."

"Half a year, I will give the last half a year more time, and I have to push it forward a little bit. I don't ask to directly deduce the eighth-rank Budaolu, but at least there must be a direction!"

Chen Mu's expression returned to normal, and he spoke word by word.

Song Chen's complexion gradually became serious, and he nodded solemnly.

He knew that Bu Dao Lu was the foundation of salvation.

Because of the "open sky change" a year ago, the enthusiasm for practicing martial arts among the people of the Federation is very high.

But time waits for no one, and the invasion of the other world has intensified.

Song Chen bid farewell to Chen Mu and left.

Chen Mu stood on the spot and rubbed his eyebrows.

Until a middle-aged man appeared beside him.

Chen Mu didn't let go, and asked, "What's the matter, Li Xun, just say it."

"Speaker, for the first time, a subspace creature with intelligence has been discovered in the southern district."

There was some complexity in Li Xun's voice.

They guessed that there must be intelligent creatures in the alien world that invaded them, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Chen Mu put down his hand and said, "Tell me the specific information, this time I will do it myself."

There was a trace of fatigue in his tone, but it disappeared quickly.

Li Xun knew that Chen Mu's decision would be difficult to change, so he decisively handed over the information investigated by the Strategic Bureau to Chen Mu.

"pretender?"

Chen Mu took the screen from Li Xun's hand and glanced at the picture on it.

"That's right, this sub-space creature was named the Pretender by the Second Strategic Bureau."

"Possess wisdom and can pretend to be a human being, but it may be because of the difference in language and way of thinking that these pretenders pretend to be full of mistakes and omissions."

"But they have strong combat effectiveness and are not afraid of death. The second bureau has suffered a lot in order to collect this information."

Hearing this, Chen Mu nodded.

"I see."

Southern district, Luoshi, downtown.

There was no secondary space in Luoshi at the time of the 'Opening of the Sky', so most of the buildings here remained extremely intact.

Although it is daytime, there are not many cars on the streets of the city.

Now the atmosphere of the Commonwealth is very heavy, and the relaxed atmosphere is not what it used to be.

A year ago, the tragic "open sky change" hung over the heads of all the federal people like a huge boulder, making them a little breathless.

"Crack!"

In an alley, Chen Mu broke the neck of the young man in front of him.

The young man fell to the ground.

The next moment, a mutation occurred!

The young man whose neck was broken suddenly jumped up, his palms stretched out, trying to stab Chen Mu in the heart.

But Chen Mu seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and his complexion did not change at all.

The palm of his hand lightly slapped the young man's chest, and a hot air surged around him.

The young man in front of him was burned to death in an instant!

But the next moment, the young man's body turned into a puddle of inexplicable liquid, black, but exuding a fragrant smell.

Chen Mu took out a special communication device and made a call.

"I'm Chen Mu, lock my location, and then send someone to send the body of the pretender here to the Federal Research Institute."

Chen Mu said.

When the other end of the phone heard Chen Mu's first words, he quickly pulled the emergency assembly equipment.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mu glanced at the corpse in front of him.

Really hard to kill.

There is a reason why the Second Strategic Bureau suffered heavy losses just by inquiring about some information.

Even Chen Mu, the so-called seventh-rank martial artist, spent three full days killing the pretender completely.

After a while, countless people surrounded here.

After seeing Chen Mu, countless people saluted and said respectfully: "Speaker!"

"Let's deal with the corpse first and send it to the Federal Research Institute."

Chen Mu nodded and said, and then stepped aside.

The people who came were all from the Local Strategy Bureau, and Chen Mu looked at the corpse of their quick handler, the pretender.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

That is, if these pretenders thoroughly understand the human way of thinking and master the human language proficiently.

Wouldn't it be possible to sneak into the top federal officials without being discovered?

At that time, all the secrets deployed by the Federation will no longer be secrets in front of the other world.

This kind of thing cannot happen.

Time passed, and three years passed in a blink of an eye.

Kyoto, Federal Directorate for Strategic Studies.

Chen Mu opened the catalog in front of him with a serious face.

An atmosphere of silence enveloped the place, Chen Mu didn't say a word, but watched carefully.

After a while, Chen Mu read the last page, and then closed the catalog.

"Has it been tested? How feasible is it?"

Chen Mu asked softly, his hand still resting on the book cover of the catalog.

Song Chen shook his head after hearing this, and said, "I haven't tried it, so the feasibility cannot be guaranteed."

"Now there is only one seventh-rank warrior in the Federation. I don't recommend risky experiments."

"The research institute is sure to deduce the perfect eighth-rank Budolu within 20 years."

Hearing this, Chen Mu didn't speak immediately.

Instead, he pondered for a while, and then said, "Old Song, do you think we can hold on for another 20 years?"

This question directly stopped Song Chen.

Chen Mu knew very well what Song Chen was thinking, that was to wait for another seventh-rank master martial artist from the federation, and then let this warrior practice eighth-rank martial arts first to test the waters.

Instead of letting him take the risk of practicing, after all, he is now the backbone of the Federation.

If something happens to him, the Federation Parliament will definitely be in chaos, and the other world will not have to resist by then.

Under this premise, members of the Federal House of Representatives do not want Chen Mu to take the risk of cultivating the eighth-rank martial arts record.

However, there was no way to hide the progress of Bu Daolu's research from Chen Mu, so Song Chen was the one they proposed.

"Those old guys made you say that?"

"I don't want me to practice eighth-rank Martial Daolu. Is there anyone among them old bones who is sure to become a seventh-rank master?"

"Perhaps it was possible before, but now, none of them are entangled in trivial matters, and it is good enough to spare time to practice martial arts."

Chen Mu put the catalog on the table in front of him, and said softly.

"We can spend resources to cultivate a seventh-rank warrior, which is a few years for the Federation."

Song Chen spoke.

While speaking, he reached out to take away the martial arts record on Chen Mu's desk.

But the next moment, his wrist was grabbed.

Chen Mu's voice also reached his ears.

"It's too late, it's been four years since the last large-scale invasion of another world."

"I have a hunch that the next invasion will not be too late, and the scale will be larger. Fortunately, the first batch and the second batch of martial arts students have grown up smoothly, and we may not have no chance."

Song Chen didn't break free from Chen Mu's hand, he knew he couldn't persuade him.

So he withdrew his hand, showing a tangled look on his face.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told Chen Mu Research Institute's research progress so early.

He knew that once he told Chen Mu, according to Chen Mu's personality, he was appointed to practice.

But at this critical moment, Federation No. 1 went to practice a semi-finished product, in case of an accident, the gain outweighs the gain.

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

"You don't need to be in charge of the Federal Research Institute. You will temporarily inspect all the martial arts academies in the Federation on behalf of the Federal Investigator."

"When the Martial Arts Academy was built, there were not many people who could use it, and many of them were pushed up in a hurry. I am afraid that there will be corruption. You should check it carefully this time. This is very important."

"All people practice martial arts, and the Martial Arts Academy is the foundation!"

Chen Mu opened up a topic and said solemnly.

This kind of inspection was not the first time, but with the popularity of martial arts, the status of martial arts academy has gradually increased.

It is inevitable that some people will have other thoughts.

Chen Mu doesn't care if he has thoughts, but if he puts those thoughts into action, Chen Mu will naturally not tolerate it.

Song Chen nodded.

The donkeys of the production team would not be used like this.

However, he has no objection, the invasion of another world is a sharp sword suspended over everyone's heads.

After passing this level, there will be time to rest in the future.

If you can't pass this level, then go to hell to rest!
Looking at the back of Song Chen leaving, Chen Mu picked up the martial arts record again.

Although he didn't go deep on the road of martial arts, he has traveled a long way in the wizarding world.

It is not just talking about one method and ten thousand methods.

Chen Mu still has some insight.

Chen Mu is at least [-]% sure that he can practice successfully in the eighth-rank Martial Arts Record in front of him.

This confidence is already very high!

Half a year later, in the outskirts of Kyoto, in a wilderness.

"boom!!"

Chen Mu's punches and kicks created a sonic boom in the air.

A huge sound surrounded Chen Mu.

Flames were surging above his fists.

"boom!!"

Another punch!
The power of this punch can be called terrifying, and it does not seem like a movement that can be made by human power.

Chen Mu's will was extremely firm, and there seemed to be a phantom in front of him teaching him boxing techniques.

In a trance, Chen Mu's consciousness seemed to have entered an unknown place.

"This is, the spiritual sea?"

"No, it's not the spiritual sea, this is it?"

While Chen Mu was entangled in his thoughts, a huge flame rose in front of his eyes.

Huge flames, crimson flames.

There is no scorching temperature, but it seems to drown the world.

"This is, my God?!"

On the road to martial arts, physique and spirit go hand in hand.

But perhaps because of the limitations of the world, the spirit seems to be hidden on the road of martial arts.

But hiding does not mean disappearing. At this moment, the flame that Chen Mu saw was his 'god', his 'will'!
Flame is his 'god'!
This is the flame of hope, but also the flame of destruction!
The next moment, Chen Mu's consciousness left this unknown place.

He could feel the incomparable power all over his body.

This is a power that is definitely not weaker than that of a second-level bloodline wizard.

He felt that his will was strong to a terrifying level.

This kind of will is something he has never experienced in his previous life or in the simulation of his real body.

It was as if the world was being destroyed in front of him, but he was still able to die calmly.

The strength of the spiritual attribute can not only be reflected in the hugeness of the spiritual sea.

If the spiritual attribute is subdivided, it can be subdivided into 'spiritual power' and 'will'.

Then Chen Mu at this time is undoubtedly extremely biased, and all his spiritual attributes are focused on 'will'.

Rank eight martial artist!
Great master!
Become!

Chen Mu clenched his fists tightly. This powerful force gave him the idea of ​​smashing all subspaces to pieces.

But his strong will made him suppress this thought.

The current him, not to mention other things, is absolutely top-notch in self-control.

But to vent reasonably, Chen Mu felt that it was still necessary.

Kang Shouzheng's eyes were a little dazed, but he quickly recovered.

Within three days, his student destroyed twelve subspaces.

Moreover, these subspaces have not been conquered yet, but subspaces that are still in stalemate.

"Grandmaster?"

Kang Shouzheng asked, his voice was very low but Chen Mu could still hear it clearly.

Chen Mu nodded.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Kang Shouzheng's eyes lit up, and he uttered three good words.

One can imagine how excited he was at this moment.

"It's just a pity that you were born too late. If you were born 50 years earlier, the current Federation would be absolutely impregnable."

Kang Shouzheng said with some emotion.

Usually he would not say these words, but at this time he was indeed a little too happy.

The federation has a real grand master warrior.

In this realm, even if you go through the history of the Federation several times, you can't find a single person.

In other words, Chen Mu is the strongest in the history of the Federation, bar none.

"Teacher, I have already handed over the practice experience of the eighth grade martial arts record to the research institute. Within a year, all martial arts colleges in the Federation will implement the new martial arts record."

"Within a hundred years, there will be countless talented people coming out."

"This world is not incurable. We have invented the only medicine."

Chen Mu said.

However, there was no trace of relaxation in his tone.

The great master martial artist is very strong, even in the wizarding world, he can control a second-level wizarding continent.

But it is obviously not enough for him to be a great master.

It is absolutely impossible for their world to be weak if they can launch a world invasion.

An eighth-rank warrior fighting against a world?
Undoubtedly impossible.

Ninth-rank warriors probably won't do it either.

Only when everyone is like a dragon and there is no shortage of warriors from the upper, middle and lower levels, then there is a glimmer of hope.

If the upper limit of this world is a martial saint, then Chen Mu must become a martial saint.

Whether it is for the world or for himself, he has necessary reasons.

"A hundred years? It seems that I won't live to that time."

Kang Shouzheng said cheerfully.

Death is no longer a big deal in his eyes.

The experience of these years is much richer than his experience of the previous decades, and he has no regrets in his death.

"Teacher, you will see that day!"

"Hope it!"

Kang Shouzheng said with some emotion.

Over the years, he has gone from being a detachment leader of the Fourth Bureau to the director and the first congressman of the Second Federal Strategy Bureau.

His name has already been written in the history books.

To live, or to die, there is no difference in his heart.

The only reason to persist in living is to dissipate some residual heat for the Federation and the world.

Neither the master nor the apprentice spoke any more.

An atmosphere of silence hangs over here.

Finally, Chen Mu got up and walked out of his teacher's office.

One year, two years, three years, four years!

Four years passed in a flash.

At the beginning, Chen Mu said that the Martial Arts Academy would be fully opened in the Federation within a hundred years. At this moment, in a few decades, his words have been completed.

Throughout the federation, thousands of martial arts academies spread over hundreds of cities.

These cities are not the cities of Blue Star in Chen Mu's previous life.

Every city in the Federation is bigger than every province in his previous life.

It is conceivable that the number of martial arts students graduating from the martial arts academy every year is definitely an astronomical number.

Budo High School and Budo Elementary School have also started to be built in the federation.

In the current federal advanced examination, at least [-]% of the people choose martial arts.

From this point, it can be seen how much impact the alien world invasion has on this world.

Of course, choosing martial arts does not mean giving up knowledge completely.

The Martial Arts Academy is not a place to train people who can only fight. There are also other courses in the Martial Arts Academy besides martial arts.

Kyoto, the strategic center!
After several years of transformation, it is currently the largest strategic center of the Federation.

At this time, Chen Mu was standing on the second floor of the strategic center.

His eyes stayed on the huge screen in the center of the first floor.

Until the bright red on the screen suddenly caught Chen Mu's eyes.

"Sound the red combat alert at the federal level!"

"The deployment of the second and third rounds will be in place as soon as possible!"

"The information center of the master control ensures the smooth transfer of information. When necessary, I will personally take action."

"After preparing for so long, whether you can escape from the tiger's mouth depends on this time."

Seeing more and more red dots on the big screen, Chen Mu's complexion did not change, and he spoke softly.

Li Xun on the side is middle-aged, but his hair is already grey.

He manipulated the communication screen in his hand fluently, and he sent messages one by one.

(End of this chapter)