Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Councilor No. [-] of Black Sea Civilization.

There is no doubt about his high status.

This can be reflected in his residence.

In a place like Black Emperor Star where every inch of land is precious.

A small estate was abruptly divided.

There are self-circulating streams, various plants, and a small biological garden.

Meng Fanxing has no doubt that even if this place is closed, it will be enough for more than a thousand people to live peacefully here.

The float vehicle stopped at a pavilion in the front yard of the manor, and Black Shark stayed in the vehicle.

Meng Fanxing got off the car and came to the pavilion.

Charles asked Meng Fanxing to wait for a moment.

Not long after, Charles slowly walked out pushing a primitive handcart.

On the trolley, there was an old man with his eyes closed, his breath weak, and he looked like he was about to be buried.

He is the third member of the Black Sea Civilization.

"You are the legendary mecha warrior, Meng Fanxing. It's the first time we meet. I am the third member of the Black Sea civilization."

An old voice sounded from beside him.

Meng Fanxing was slightly startled because he didn't see the old man speak.

But the voice did ring in his head.

"Don't be surprised, I am indeed talking to you."

"I'm too old and my body has lost the ability to speak."

"I am talking to you now with the help of special optical brain software." Councilor No. [-] spoke up again.

So that was the case, Meng Fanxing set his sights on Councilor No. [-].

"How old are you this year? How should I call you?" Meng Fanxing saluted slightly, giving enough respect to one of the leaders of technological civilization.

Councilor No. [-] forced a smile with great difficulty on his stiff face.

"I just celebrated my [-]th birthday some time ago. Over the years, I have forgotten my real name. The codename No. [-] will accompany me until my death."

Meng Fanxing was silent, but judging from the situation of No. [-], a dying old man had nothing to lose.

This guy must be a terrible radical.

Sure enough, Number Three spoke.

"Fanxing, you are an outstanding mecha warrior."

"But, do you feel that our mechas are still lacking something? The cold machines can never be connected with our fiery lives."

"The existing mechas can give you super combat power, but they can't change your final fate of death." Number Three said slowly.

Meng Fanxing said bluntly: "If you have anything to say, please say it directly. Listen to Charles, you called me over because it has something to do with the legendary biological mecha."

The machine on No. [-]'s neck moved slightly, assisting No. [-] in making a nodding gesture.

Then a voice sounded in Meng Fanxing's mind.

"That's right, it's a biological mecha."

"This is the key for our Black Sea civilization to advance to the fifth level civilization."

"Our Black Sea civilization has been researching biological mechas for thousands of years."

"Now, there is only one last step left to complete the biological mecha."

"Our internal disagreement is whether to speed up this last step." No. [-] paused after saying this.

Meng Fanxing frowned slightly: "What is the last step?"

"The last step requires a sacrifice."

"Sacrifice more than half of the population of the Black Sea Civilization, and the biological mecha will complete its 'perfect gene' in a short period of time."

"By then, people wearing biological mechas will be able to gain immortality and have the legendary god-like abilities."

Number Three's voice was a little excited.

Even with Meng Fanxing's palace, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

The population size of technological civilization is extremely exaggerated.

How many people were half the population of the entire Black Sea Civilization?That's a terrifying base number in the trillions.

To kill so many people and put Meng Fanxing in that position, he might not be able to make this decision.

Sure enough, the older a person gets, the crueler his heart becomes.

These old people in high positions have long regarded ordinary people as ants that can be discarded at any time.

In their eyes, if the people at the bottom cannot create value, they can be discarded at any time.

But what does this have to do with Meng Fanxing?

With the last martial arts civilization, the inner world was destroyed.

Meng Fanxing's psychological acceptance ability is already very high.

In an environment where the number of days has reached zero, the destruction of civilization is too normal.

Meng Fanxing did not forget his purpose, which was the biological mecha.

As for the life and death of ordinary people in the Black Sea Civilization.

Sorry, Meng Fanxing feels that he has no responsibility for them.

"You called me over. What do you need me to do?" Meng Fanxing said slowly.

Meng Fanxing's calm tone made Number Three slightly surprised.

This young man, after learning about such a huge event, did not have many emotional fluctuations and made a decision quickly?

To be able to become a legendary mecha warrior at such a young age is indeed a top genius born among the trillions of people in the Black Sea Civilization.

The courage shown by Meng Fanxing made Number Three immediately aware of Meng Fanxing's philosophy.

This time, he finally found the right person.

"The Supreme Council has a total of twelve members."

"And the only ones with the final decision-making power are No. 1, No. 2 and me."

"The current situation is."

"No. 1 is neutral, No. 2 does not support my sacrifice plan."

"So, by killing No. 2, the sacrifice plan can be implemented immediately. In a short time, we can create a biological mecha."

Dream understands that he wants to assassinate himself and become an assassin.

"My mecha is not with me, and Black Emperor Star does not allow mechas to enter. Although my hand-to-hand fighting ability is strong, I may not be able to complete the assassination." Meng Fanxing said straightforwardly.

"Mecha? I can immediately mobilize a mecha that is most suitable for you and has the best performance."

"I can also provide you with the position at No. 2."

"You only need to kill No. 2 and all your actions will be rationalized."

"The biological mecha will have your share." No. 3's voice was extremely seductive.

"I want to see how the biological mecha works." Meng Fanxing said slowly.

"No problem." No. 3 answered simply.

Not long after, Meng Fanxing's optical brain received a file transfer request.

It was related content about biological mechas that came from No. 3.

The content of the file is large and detailed.

Meng Fanxing picked a key point to look at and understood why the biological mecha needed to sacrifice so many humans.

This biological mecha can only be completed by people in the technological age.

Because of martial arts civilization, it is impossible for humans to reproduce such a large number of humans.

Create the so-called 'perfect gene' and then integrate it into a person's body through biological mecha.

"How can you guarantee that you won't burn bridges?" Meng Fanxing said calmly.

If he kills number two and lets go of number three, Meng Fanxing will be extremely passive on the Black Emperor Star.

"I can't prove it, but please believe me."

"If you really have to wait thousands of years to collect perfect genes through various war methods, don't talk about me, you will be dead long ago, right."

In the eyes of No. [-], Meng Fanxing is just an ordinary person. He can live up to two or three hundred years before dying naturally.I will never give up this opportunity for eternal life.

Meng Fanxing was silent, while No. [-] waited with his eyes closed.

Charles looked calm.

Finally, Meng Fanxing nodded, "I agree, when will we do it?"

The voice of No. 2 sounded: "I will prepare a pinnacle mecha for you according to your style within three days. At that time, you will pilot this mecha to kill No. [-]."

"The flaw should be revealed within the next few days on the 2nd. Just wait for my news at any time."

Charles handed over a small earplug at this time.

“Bring him to your ears, through which we will inform you in due time.”

"These days, just act like a normal tourist and do what you should do on the Black Emperor Planet."

Meng Fanxing nodded slightly: "Won't you notice me over there at No. 2?"

"So what if you noticed it?"

"The situation has arrived. He can't change anything." No. 3 said confidently.

"What kind of security is there around No. 2?"

"The details of the day will be told to you on the same day. Don't worry, we will choose the moment when he is weakest to take action." No. 3 said the last sentence.

Charles seemed to have received something, turned around and pushed the cart to send No. 3 inside.

"Leave on your own and I won't send you away. I'll leave the door open for you." The voice of No. 3 came from afar.

Meng Fanxing took a deep look at the back of No. 3 and returned to his floating car.

"Teacher, how's it going?" Black Shark asked slightly nervously.

Meng Fanxing glanced at him and said, "The talks have broken down. I don't want me anymore."

"Ah?" Black Shark groaned.

"Ah what? Let's go to a hotel near the Neptune Mecha."

Meng Fanxing slapped Black Shark on the head.

I have made an appointment with Suarez to meet there.

The float truck drove away quickly.

Not long after, we arrived at the parking port on the eighth floor of the 120th floor of the hotel.

After getting off the car, Meng Fanxing saw the familiar blond beauty.

"Go downstairs. There is a room reserved for you downstairs."

"Oh!" Black Shark responded, turned and left.

Soon, the soft fragrance came into my arms.

"Meng Fanxing, why did it take you so long to come to Black Emperor Star to see me?" Suarez said with a hint of blame.

"Isn't this coming?"

He picked up Suarez and entered the house.

It will not be mentioned hereafter.

In the evening, Meng Fanxing, Suarez and Black Shark met at the restaurant.

"Suarez, I have a favor and need your help." Meng Fanxing said.

"Say." Suarez looked lazy.

"My disciple Hei Shark, find him a job." Meng Fanxing said.

"What?" Hei Shark looked confused. Why didn't he know that he needed a job?

Meng Fanxing signaled Black Shark to be silent, and Black Shark silently shut up.

The next action is very dangerous, and of course Black Shark must be arranged in advance.

It doesn't matter to Meng Fanxing himself, even if he really dies, there are 35 other clones that can be resurrected.

At most, the opportunity to obtain the biological mecha is lost and the opportunity is to start over.

As for Black Shark, if he dies, he really dies.

So you have to arrange it in advance.

Neptune Mecha Company is a good choice.

"It's a small problem. Come with me tomorrow. Come to our department as a temporary worker first. If there's no problem, I'll make you a regular employee in a month." Suarez said.

"Thank you very much." Meng Fanxing nodded slightly.

The next day, Black Shark followed Suarez.

Meng Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Naturally, it was impossible for Meng Fanxing to fully believe in No. 3. Even if he had more than 30 lives, it would not be wasted like this.

Compared to No. 3, Meng Fanxing believed more in Tianyue, who also came from the martial arts era.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to see Tianyue in reality under this current situation. Many eyes and ears are listening to Meng Fanxing.

Therefore, Meng Fanxing chose to play in the public simple game warehouse in the hotel.

"I hope you're online."

Meng Fanxing spoke slowly.

After logging in successfully, Meng Fanxing opened the friend list.

He was slightly relieved that Star Messenger was online.

Meng Fanxing created a self-built house and then sent an invitation.

Not long after, Meng Fanxing's eyes flashed with light, and Tianyue or Xingyue's figure appeared in front of Meng Fanxing.

"Now you know how to ask me for help." Tian Yue smiled, not knowing that she was an old witch who had lived for who knows how long.

"Ahem, I want to be prepared. In today's era, the only one I can trust is you, who is also from the martial arts civilization." Meng Fanxing said seriously, staring at Tianyue.

Tianyue was a little embarrassed by the sight, and her heart was filled with waves.

"If you have something to say, tell me quickly. Didn't you agree to the radicals' request?" Tianyue thought of something and said in disbelief.

Meng Fanxing nodded slightly.

"Hey, what should I say to you?"

"You are so anxious. Are you running out of life?"

"That's all, that's your own business, I won't ask any more questions."

"Do the radicals want to use your hands to kill people?" Tianyue asked.

Meng Fanxing nodded: "You are right."

Tianyue wandered back and forth for a while, then said, "Since you want to do it, I won't stop you."

"What you are worried about is that after you kill someone, you will be demolished across the river and treated as an abandoned pawn, right?"

"In this way, when you take action, tell me your location and I will come to pick you up personally."

"However, I will also inform my body's parents. Is that okay?"

Meng Fanxing frowned slightly: "May I ask who your parents are?"

"My father is number 4 and my mother is number 8."

"As long as they nod."

"When their turmoil starts, there's no problem keeping you."

"Don't worry, even if they don't agree, they won't expose your information, and I will come to help you. But if I do it myself, the success rate is only [-]%."

Meng Fanxing nodded slightly: "Sixty percent, that's enough."

"Hey, I wish you success." Tianyue reached out and patted Meng Fanxing on the shoulder.

She was able to live so long because of the legacy of her father's generation in the martial arts era and her success in the mysterious world.

But in his opinion, Meng Fanxing is a single ordinary person, and it is rare that he can survive until now.

In the thousands of years Tianyue has been in the Black Sea Civilization, he has really never seen another martial arts civilization that has survived until now, except for himself.

The other two human kings of the Xuan Realm, Mo Hao and Fu Huo, the former died not long after the Xuan Realm was broken.

The latter did not escape the sharp return of the number of days to zero last time, and his consciousness disappeared along with the body of the human king.

Now, after finally meeting a similar person like Meng Fanxing, she is willing to help as long as it does not affect herself. (End of chapter)