Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 70 Rebirth of Tang San
As Fang Can walked into the bathroom, Liu Qingmeng looked at the furnishings in the room and sighed softly:

"Is this another world? It's exactly as you said, completely different."

Jiang Ning'an nodded and agreed, "This world imitates nature, using the laws of nature to build ingenious things, and there are also people called [Superpowers]."

"According to my investigation, compared to the unreasonableness of warriors, those aliens seem to be the embodiment of reason."

Liu Qingmeng raised her head slightly and agreed with Jiang Ning'an's description.

Although warriors and aliens appear to have similarities in appearance, they are actually very different inside.

A detection-type superpower, his ability is to obtain information about the other side.

No matter how much it is developed, it will never be possible to materialize an axe to chop people down. This is determined from the moment the ability is acquired.

But warriors are different. All their strength comes from their beliefs.

Even if your inheritance at this moment is the ability to heal, once your heart is broken and you go astray, all your cultivation will change, and a new ability can be inherited.

"But... since we have come to this world, we must search it thoroughly."

Liu Qingmeng glanced in the direction of the bathroom and said no more. His body began to split, and soon another figure appeared.

“Master, what are you doing…” Jiang Ning’an said in confusion.

"Leave some of the spiritual energy for safety, and use the rest to test the quality of those aliens."

Liu Qingmeng explained, and as soon as he finished speaking, one of the avatars disappeared into the house.

With a happy mood, Fang Can took a good bath in the bathroom and walked out refreshed.

When he came out, he saw Liu Qingmeng browsing the information on the computer with curiosity, while Jiang Ning'an was giving him careful guidance.

Two beautiful girls leaned against each other. In Fang Can's eyes, this scene seemed extremely peaceful and tranquil, and the years were quiet and good.

Moreover, Jiang Ning'an's injuries have recovered now, and with Liu Qingmeng by his side, I feel that it should be more than enough for him to protect himself, let alone rule the entire Z City.

Smiling, Fang Can took a rare break from practicing. Instead, as he had thought before, he took out food and drinks and started preparing to watch a movie.

He is not a robot that does not know how to enjoy himself. Naturally, he needs a certain amount of leisure time. Tonight he will have a good rest.

On the other hand, four days have passed since City Z was completely sealed off, during which time any outward signals were blocked.

The authorities also announced that the carnival day would be held in City Z, which made some pessimists who were worried that they would be selected feel relieved.

On the outskirts of City Z, a young man nicknamed the King of Rotten Life was watching everything on the screen and laughing wildly, and from time to time he excitedly clapped the table in front of him.

In front of him were dozens of screens, and the protagonist on each screen was a sturdy young man with blue hair.

After a few days of abnormal development, they successfully cloned a thousand bodies according to the template of Tang San in "Douluo Dalu", and implanted the corresponding memories by psychics.

Next, you can officially start the Infinite Protagonist Plan.

In a pure white secret room, Tang San's consciousness slowly awoke. As his eyes slightly opened, he looked towards the unfamiliar ceiling.

Tang San felt like he had been sleeping for a long time.

"You're awake..." A friendly and warm voice sounded beside Tang San's ears. He subconsciously turned around and saw an old man in a white coat looking at him.

Only then did he realize that he was in a magic circle with intricate patterns, and a faint light emerged from the bloody red magic circle beneath him.

"I am..." Tang San blurted out subconsciously, and then felt his head dizzy. Poseidon Nine Tests, Xiao Wu, Trident, Buddha's Angry Lotus...

Countless memories emerged from his mind, and the last thing he remembered was that he should have inherited the throne of the God of the Sea. How come he ended up here?

"My Xuan Tian Gong, Seagod Trident, and terrifying physical strength are all gone." Tang San said with a bit of imbalance in his mentality.

"Think about it carefully, brave hero from another world, all the memories should be in your brain." The old man said with a smile.

Following the old man's words, Tang San subconsciously covered his head, and a large amount of memories poured out of his mind.

"The summoners of heroic spirits from another world, the magic circle under them can summon the souls of the powerful from another world into their bodies, hoping to let these reincarnated heroes fight to save this world."

"In other words, my power has completely disappeared, and I have to practice here again, and all this is because this world needs to be saved?" Tang San asked.

Tang San, who understood his own situation, had already developed the urge to destroy the world.

But the situation was stronger than the person. After losing all his strength, Tang San could only force himself to calm down and said with a smile:

"I already understand my mission. It's to save the world, right? If so, is there any way for me to quickly regain the power of my previous life?"

"Of course I have." The old man in the white coat had been waiting for this sentence. He smiled and took out a book of exercises from his back and said:

"This is the Xuantian Gong that you practiced in your previous life. From now on, you just need to practice diligently. It won't be long before the Divine King will return to the peak."

"Xuan Tian Gong?" Tang San subconsciously took the book.

It seemed that because his soul was pulled from another world, he really could not remember the specific content of Xuantian Gong.

I gently flipped open the book and found that the contents described in it were not much different from what I remembered.

In the monitoring room, the laughter of the King of Rottenness never stopped.

It was true that he spent several hours to invent the Xuantian Gong, but who said that a fabricated martial art could not be practiced?
This is idealistic martial arts, and these guys are all human-shaped wish-making machines. Even if they have fake skills, they can make the fake come true.

You should know that Xuantian Gong is considered a sewer-level martial art in countless novels, and it should not take a long time for it to manifest.

The next step is to see what results these Tang Sans can achieve.

On the countless screens in front of King Rotten, each Tang San was guided by his or her respective researchers.

Everyone has a different script and experience. Some are reincarnation, some are rebirth, and some are summoning heroes to save the world, ensuring saturation use of the sample.

'If the first batch works well, we can try to clone other protagonists next.' The Rotten King laughed wildly and said, "Come out, Endless Protagonist!"

Along with his laughter and a loud roar, Liu Qingmeng's figure had arrived just above the underground base and was suspended in the air.

"This should be where those strange people are."

She looked coldly at the base below, and pointed gently downwards with her jade-like right hand.

"boom!!!"

The next moment, terrifying lightning raged.

A huge tunnel with a radius of ten meters, extending hundreds of meters into the ground, was exploded.

(End of this chapter)