A soft voice sounded from my mind.

What is the strongest martial art?

Is it the powerful brute force like Genard?

no.

Is it Rudi Qi's improvisation?

Nor is it.

Is it the various fancy features of the quantum combat body stand-in?

Not anymore.

To understand what is the strongest martial art, one must first know what the essence of martial arts is.

And what is the essence of martial arts?

This is another final and huge argument.

But no matter what, no one can deny that the essence of martial arts is just a fighting skill.

The claws and bites of ancient beasts are martial arts.

The boxing skills in the era of human cold weapons are martial arts, "Monkey Boxing" and "Xingyi Boxing" are all force-generating skills that imitate nature.

"In the final analysis, the essence of martial arts is to defeat the strong with the weak and kill the opponent with exquisite skills."

"The same is true for the weak over the strong in terms of size."

The Three Pillars God looked extremely calm.

They have absorbed the geniuses of countless ages and transformed them into their Pillar God people, and the wisdom they possess now is too powerful.

At this moment, slowly shuttle through the cells of the young agent, continue to multiply his offspring, give birth to more knowledge, and take root in the cells of the young.

"Then martial arts is the skill to kill the opponent, where is the best weakness of the opponent to death?"

"The seat of consciousness is the brain."

At the same time, he was rapidly approaching the opponent's brain, "In the era of saints with different rules, every cell and every part of the soul and flesh are united, and martial arts people, their souls are still in the brain,

In essence, they are nothing more than quantum ultimate creatures under the natural rules of the universe, rather than extraordinary beings who distort the rules.

The opponent's weakness is the neurons of the brain,

They are also flesh and blood life, and the brain is composed of countless new types of nerve cells, neurons and consciousness that can be simply quantized, warriors also consciously protect the brain in battle, the brain is the key to death, and there is no weakness in other places.”

"And what, the brain again?"

They seem to be caught in a constant questioning and answering process. Logic builds itself and subverts itself. This is the most common feature of computers, and they are like this.

"The brain is the storage place of thinking and soul, memory storage, logical thinking, conditioned reflex... all kinds of functions, flesh and blood brain, silicon-based brain, quantum brain."

"They are just brains of different materials, so how do the brains and the brains of people interact with each other most quickly?"

"Is it the way the brain affects?"

"Use words? No, no, in front of intelligent people, words are like a joke."

"The captives who care about threaten emotionally? No, there are too many people with cold emotions."

"So, is it to use violent blows to force their physical pain to be sent to the brain, so that the brain will subdue it? No, if you can physically conquer the opponent, how can you attack the opponent's weakness? Put the cart before the horse."

"How to quickly establish the influence between brains, the answer is already self-evident."

While they were asking and answering, they had slowly approached each other's brains, and said coldly: "To defeat the enemy with minimal strength is the strongest martial art."

"I am the strongest."

"Our martial arts are enough to change this era!"

ah! ! !

Accompanied by a scream, the silent gray sky was cut through, and the prelude to crime was opened.

"Bite!"

It was as if the death knell was sounding.

Countless people dressed in tinkling bronze costumes, who seemed to be members of the Xiyi minority, quickly made a mess.

Biting screams.

Angry roar.

With the shaking from rolling and biting on the ground, blood gradually spread to the ground.

The streets are in a mess.

"Disease! Madness?"

"According to the logic of life in those ancient times, diseases come from the invasion of viruses in the body, but how can there be viruses?"

"etc!"

Someone looked completely dull.

The crowd fled amid howling, the scene was in a mess, and there was blood everywhere.

They are too simple, the most primitive era must be the simplest era, just like the chaotic sculptures of the Hongmeng era, the earliest batch of human beings were not turbid and polluted.

"Mother! Mother! Where are you?"

Accompanied by the panic everywhere, on the street, a child holding a figurine toy stood helplessly on the spot, howling and crying.

"Mother, father, where are you?"

The boy wiped his tears and stood helplessly in the middle of the street running everywhere, surrounded by running people.

Boom! ! ! !

The uncultivated boy was slammed to the spot.

"My child. My child? My seventh child? You are the only one missing." A beautiful girl was running around with a bronze mysterious wreath on her head. Suddenly, she glanced at the middle of the street here. Instantly widened.

The woman quickly ran to the child, bent slightly to protect him, "Let's go, let's go, maybe those terrible bacterial civilizations are attacking, I don't know what kind of martial arts it is."

"Well, mother." The boy curled up in his mother's arms, was quickly picked up and ran wildly.

boom!

Run fast.

Their size is too large.

A run is counting light years, and the whole street is as vast as a galaxy to the world of fungi.

The woman ran wildly with the boy in her arms, but she didn't notice the boy in her arms. There were countless soft long thin threads of fungus bugs crawling out of his head, silently rushing towards the running mother.

Boom!

Mother slipped and fell to the ground.

"Pain, pain, pain." She rolled on the ground, her seven orifices were bleeding, and a lot of blood oozed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

His brain was suffering from the severe pain of being bitten by insects, and he was already covering his face in pain with one hand on the ground, but he was still holding on to the child in his arms with the other hand and did not relax.

"Mother——" In a soft and childish voice, a chubby little hand grabbed the mother's hand covering her face, "Don't block it. Mother will be with me soon."

Whirring whirring!

The mother panted heavily like a bellows because of the severe pain, but she seemed to soften when she heard the child's voice, and she stopped resisting, quietly hugged the child in her arms, and fell down in the middle of the street.

Tread Tread.

The lovely child was also quietly lying in the arms of the mother. It was lying on the ups and downs of the mother's chest. The immature face bleeding from the seven orifices was full of tranquility, as well as a trace of eerie ferocity.

tread.

Tread.

In the panicked streets, people were still running around, biting, screaming, and running away everywhere. No one cared about the pair of children who fell on the ground.

Hoo hoo -

A tall, middle-aged mysterious man, panting thickly and thickly, with extremely steady and powerful steps, walked slowly in the turbulent streets.

He suddenly squatted down slowly, stroking the faces of the mother and child in pain.

"Narth... my most beloved woman." He was still holding on to the last sliver of hope, with a soft and gentle expression on his face, he gently stretched out his hand, stroking the delicate and painful face of the woman, "As strong as you. Obviously you As strong as a god."

Pooh.

In the next second, countless worm-like bacterial string worms spewed out from the woman's face.

He pinched the worm and shook it violently, the thin thread of eerie worm still wanted to enter his skin, but it was smashed into the air, dissipated in the air, and turned into a cloud of wind and sand.

"You fungi, you have completely pissed me off."

With a click, the ground shattered, and the bronze mask slowly fell off, revealing the tearful face of Quinte Ross.

Good night

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