Chapter 255 Raid
When running, carrying a ton of weight is nothing.

But when I started using the equipment, I felt obviously different.

The feeling of carrying two cows and using the butterfly machine, leg press machine, induction rope, leg curler, etc. was a little sore.

Zhou Leng's exercise intensity was the same as before, so much so that he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

After finishing the last item, Zhou Leng sat directly on the ground, leaning against the equipment, motionless.

Seeing how exhausted Zhou Leng was, several senior students in the physical training stage couldn't help but come over.

Through the outer garment, one can clearly see the outline of the gravity training armor inside.

"Big Brother, have you started using gravity to train your armor?"

"Hmm." Zhou Leng snorted as if he was dead.

"How heavy is it?"

"1 tons."

"How heavy is it?"

"How can someone in the vitality stage use a 1-ton gravity training armor?"

"Even True Fluid Stage Innates rarely achieve this. At least one has to reach the Blood Shock Stage or even the Bone Tempering Stage to do this."

"This is not one ton of weightlifting, it's one ton of daily life, weighing on me all the time."

Everyone was in chaos.

Zhou Leng was too lazy to talk, so he stood up and walked out slowly.

Everyone looked at Zhou Leng's back and remained silent for a long time.

"What's weighing on him is not the Gravity Training Armor, but a family."

"Looking at his back, he looks at least ten years older."

"He's really ruthless. No wonder he's in the top 20 of the national freshman list."

"Ruda is the best man!"

"The key is to just leave like this after training. Don't you want to rest for a while? Is there something urgent?"

"Look at the time, we should go to the cafeteria."

"As expected of the cafeteria martial arts master..."

Lianxiang Development Company underground.

Shen Jun reported to Madam Xiyan respectfully.

"The good news is that Chen Fenghu was not angered. The bad news is that Wang Boxiong raided Shuangjiao Development Company..."

"It is still unclear what the exact cause is..."

"However, it is indeed related to Zhou Leng. The call from Patrol System No. 2 is real..."

Finally, Shen Jun whispered, "Madam, do you want to send someone to kill Zhou Leng?"

But behind the veil, Madam Xiyan actually smiled happily.

You are worthy of being my child.

Madam Xiyan said, "I am very optimistic about Zhou Leng. I have listed him as an observation target and prohibit any high-level assassination attempts on him. If you really want to kill him, then send someone who is not far behind him in realm, such as the Shengli Stage. Go ahead and send him."

"Ah?" Shen Jun couldn't understand how a human being could catch Madam Xiyan's eye.

"Go."

"Yes, yes..." Shen Jun walked out slowly, puzzled.

After Zhou Leng obtained the gravity training armor, his training process gradually became similar to that of the first-tier group.

After getting acquainted with each other for a few days, he was called away by Deng Zhijue to go out and raid the Demon Worshipping Cult.

There was no fanfare or siege, no warnings with loud speakers, and no police lights or sirens.

In the dark night, the guards rushed into the Demon Worshipping Cult's hideout like ferocious wolves and started killing.

After just a dozen minutes, the sounds of fighting stopped.

The armed guards cleaned up the scene, took photos and videos to record it, and asked the nearby police station to carry out the final processing.

After finishing everything, the blood-covered guards got into the car and left.

During the entire process, except for necessary combat communications, no one spoke a word.

Be quiet when you come and be quiet when you leave.

When we returned to the martial arts gym, it was still dark.

The two men got out of the car, and Deng Zhijue said, "This is the real daily routine of the Wuwei. They kill people like grass without making a sound. The large-scale arrests you see on the news are extremely rare."

"This process... I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Zhou Leng whispered.

Because it was completely different from what we had imagined in the past, and it was an indiscriminate killing, leaving no one alive.

"This kind of operation requires an extremely strict chain of evidence. If there is even a slight problem, the higher-ups will not approve it."

"I know, but it's a pity that there is..." Zhou Leng sighed softly.

"There's no way. You have to understand that our relationship with the Demon Worshipping Cult and the monsters is not an internal relationship between the people, but a life-and-death enemy. This is a war taking place on our land." Deng Zhijue said.

Zhou Leng nodded and said, "I understand that too. I have no psychological burden in killing demons, but... it's just that it's hard to adapt for a while."

"It's normal. Many people have not been able to adapt and have been forced to leave the Wuwei. You think it's cruel, but in fact, it's the only correct way for the Wuwei to pay for it with countless lives. Because the Demon Worship Cult is best at taking advantage of human weaknesses."

"I have heard."

"In the first dozen years, the Demon Worship Cult particularly liked to use the elderly, the weak, women and children for assassinations, and especially liked to recruit and even enslave girls and then turn them into demons. At that time, many martial arts guards were unable to change their mindsets, resulting in huge losses. Later, they gradually accumulated experience and summed up a set of procedures, not for killing, but for saving lives. The lives of martial arts guards are also lives."

"Yes!" Zhou Leng's gaze slowly recovered.

Deng Zhijue patted Zhou Leng's shoulder and said, "I won't take you on a mission for three days, so get used to it." "That's just right, I have an advanced divine text exam today."

"Are you sure?"

"should be no problem."

"Okay. The path of divine writing is difficult, but you must keep going."

"Yes."

That morning, Zhou Leng went to the Martial Arts Bureau to participate in the Advanced Divine Text Examination.

After the exam, continue practicing as usual.

The next day, Zhou Leng received a call from Zhao Nandi.

"How much stuff have you hidden?"

"Ah? What happened?" Zhou Leng's heart skipped a beat. What secret was discovered by Zhao Nandie?

"Do you know how many points you got on the Divine Text Test?"

"The full score of this paper is 150 points, and I feel I can get about 140 points."

"You scored a perfect score of 150! You are the only one who scored a perfect score in all the previous senior divine text exams. And it was a new topic. Even a few divine text experts couldn't get a perfect score. The old guys in the Divine Text General Administration went crazy and asked about your background. They started fighting overtly and covertly to take you in before they even met you. Sorry, you are my disciple..."

On the other end of the phone, all the joy in Zhao Nandie's heart turned into sound.

"I also felt that the level of divine writing was growing rapidly recently, but I didn't expect it to grow so fast."

Since leaving the dwarf world, Zhou Leng has been studying the divine text every day.

I memorize more and more divine texts in my mind, and my understanding of them becomes deeper and deeper.

If we take Chinese as an example, before entering the dwarf world, the level of divine language remains at around three or four years old.

Now, I have basically reached the level of a third grader in primary school. Although I don’t recognize many sacred texts, because I have a solid foundation, I can guess the sacred texts roughly as long as they are not particularly obscure.

Zhou Leng guessed that in addition to learning the basic knowledge of divine writing from the elf, the biggest reason might be to accept the test of the chaotic music.

The music of chaos is more like the core of the power of divine text, and divine text is more like the extension of the power of the music of chaos.

Zhao Nandi said: "Since the country announced the pronunciation and three-dimensional characters of the twenty divine texts, everyone's divine text level has obviously improved. You may benefit from this."

"In addition, senior researchers are different from junior and mid-level researchers. The exam is just a threshold. To obtain the qualification of senior researcher, there are still various conditions, such as publishing papers in core journals and having outstanding achievements."

"After a few days, I will find your teacher's teacher and hold a special joint assessment meeting for you."

Zhou Leng asked, "What is the Joint Evaluation Committee? I remember that the requirements for promotion to senior researcher are quite strict, and it takes three years or something."

"Yes in peacetime, but different in wartime. Once you pass the joint assessment, you will directly become a senior researcher and can prepare to be promoted to a divine text expert, um..."

Zhao Nandi suddenly stopped, feeling a slight sense of crisis. How could such a young disciple go straight to the expert in divine writing?
"In my mind, you will always be the most beautiful teacher." Zhou Leng said casually.

"You are respectful to your teacher. But I also have to work hard. After the Guhe Trial is over, I will speed up to finish a few papers and strive to be published in the Divine Literature. I have only published two papers in the Divine Literature so far, and I am not the first author."

Zhou Leng knew that "Shenwen" was the top academic journal in the field of Shenwen. Above it was "Wudao", which influenced all martial arts fields, but very few could be included in "Wudao".

Zhao Nandi added: "When you are evaluated for professional title in the future, you will need to publish papers in core journals."

Zhou Leng said: "It seems that there are special contributions that can replace the thesis?"

"Of course, but that is a special contribution, such as the mysterious master who deciphered a whole set of inscriptions by himself, or the unknown master who contributed the pronunciation of divine texts or three-dimensional divine texts. You should not aim too high."

"Teacher is right." Zhou Leng smiled.

"Your tone doesn't sound sincere, but it's okay. I'll watch you when you come to the Ancient River Ruins this time. I'm writing a paper about the Ancient River Ruins, and you can also participate. I'll give you a second author title to prepare for the future."

"Thank you, Sister Zhao...Nandi." Zhou Leng didn't expect Zhao Nandi to help him so much. It would be a bit too polite to call her teacher.

"Now you know how to call me sister? Didn't you forbid Qingjin to call me sister?"

“Would you like to tell a story about a woman?”

"Haha... I won't say any more. I'm going to get busy. Don't be proud. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it." Zhou Leng pretended to be a student seriously.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Leng opened the Divine Text section of Martial Arts City to check various messages.

A large number of people in the field of divine literature have contacted me.

Including Zhao Nandie, it happened more than a month ago.

After opening the message, Zhao Nandi asked in a respectful and well-behaved tone about the sacred texts and customs of the ancient river ruins.

Zhou Leng looked at the question carefully, then searched for information, and the inscription on the ancient river stone tablet emerged in his mind.

There are two monuments at the ancient river ruins.

The Guhe Stele is an ordinary stele, which is badly worn and has incomplete contents. It contains a brief introduction to the Guhe ruins.

The ancient river jade stele is a trace of martial arts, and half of it is cut off.

This time, Zhao Nandi was asking about the contents of the ancient river stele.

What Zhou Leng had deciphered before was also the content on the ancient river stele.

However, due to severe wear and tear, many words are missing from the ancient river stele.

While escorting the Guhe Jade Stele, Zhou Leng entered the Guhe space that seemed both real and illusory.

I saw the complete ancient river stele with my own eyes and took note of it.

Zhou Leng thought about it, and based on that experience, he completed the missing inscription and gave a new opinion.

After replying to the content of the divine article, Zhou Leng added a sentence.

"I will continue to post the completed inscription anonymously after the last interpretation in a few days. You can quote it in advance now. Also, don't be proud. Remember to treat the divine text with humility."

(End of this chapter)

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