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Chapter 455 Terrifying Skill Points!!
The federal capital, Uesugi.

Nearly two years have passed since the force field blockade incident that nearly caused the deaths of millions and was classified as top secret by the highest authorities.

The river of time washes away memories.

The powerful capacity of people to accept and forget information in the information explosion era.

It is fully demonstrated at this moment.

The initial panic and suspicion have long been replaced by the daily hustle and bustle.

The streets were bustling with traffic and crowds.

The huge billboard gleamed with an alluring luster.

The screen plays promotional information for the latest model of the Flying Shuttle or an advertisement for an energy drink.

The glass curtain walls of the skyscrapers reflected the afternoon sun.

This is quite different from before.

This modern urban landscape incorporates far too many unimaginable elements.

The light boxes and walls that used to display celebrity posters or commercial advertisements along the streets are now almost entirely occupied by various martial arts school recruitment advertisements.

"Thunder Martial Arts School, helping you temper your body in a hundred days and ignite the flames of your blood!"

"Qingfeng Dojo, federally certified, authentic martial arts introductory course."

"Legion Reserve Training Camp, Cradle of the Strong, awaits your challenge!"

The posters, with their vibrant colors and flamboyant designs, often feature muscular, energetic martial artists or solemn, dignified religious figures surrounded by a sacred aura, creating a strong visual impact.

Among the pedestrians walking on the street.

They wore various standard or custom-made combat uniforms.

There were many figures whose bodies were faintly fluctuating with energy.

They walked briskly or leisurely, mingling shoulder to shoulder with ordinary citizens, yet no one seemed surprised.

Occasionally, a young martial artist couldn't resist the urge to leap across the street, which was several meters wide, drawing friendly exclamations or envious glances from passersby.

This is a whole new era.

A world where technology and extraordinary abilities go hand in hand, where the entire population values ​​martial arts and everyone yearns to become stronger.
An era of extraordinary technology!

Since the full disclosure of information over the past two years.

The Federation's massive war machine is operating at an unprecedented speed and efficiency.

It has driven a dramatic transformation in the entire society.

This is first reflected in transportation.

The shuttles that travel between major base cities have long since moved beyond the initial stage of regulation and high prices, achieving large-scale mass production and widespread adoption.

Today, shuttle travel is affordable and its safety has been proven countless times, making it the preferred mode of transportation for ordinary people traveling medium to long distances.

in the sky.

Every now and then, one can see sleek shuttles leaving faint trails, like fish swimming back and forth in the designated airspace, forming a new urban skyline.

On the front lines of daily life and the fight against fate.

The breakthroughs achieved by federal research institutions are even more astonishing.

After realizing that not everyone has the talent to become a martial artist or a religious follower.

The research institution, which brings together the top scientists and masters of fate, has taken a different approach and focused its attention on the core power of fate itself.

Life Bead.

After countless failures and explorations.

A single-soldier exoskeleton combat system named the "Fu Cang" series has been successfully developed.

This system is not a traditional thermal weapon.

Its core power and energy transmission depend entirely on the specially treated life bead embedded in it.

It can greatly enhance the user's strength, speed and reaction, and is equipped with a spider silk that is inspired by ancient hooks but reinforced for traction and attack, so that even trained ordinary people can have the ability to deal with or even fight against low-level ghosts!
Although the "Binding the Azure Sky" system is under extremely strict control.

Currently, the equipment is limited to the military and specific departments whose personnel have undergone rigorous screening and psychological evaluation.

But its very existence symbolizes the grand vision of "everyone being like a dragon".

A solid first step has already been taken.

It gave hope to countless ordinary people without extraordinary talents.

A hope to protect one's homeland and participate in this battle for the survival of one's race!
Encouraged by this, and with the Federation's deliberate guidance, the vast wilderness outside the city is no longer a death trap that people fear.

Instead, it has become a testing ground full of opportunities and challenges.

Countless mercenary squads and adventure teams, composed of martial artists, religious cultists, and even ordinary people equipped with the "Binding Azure" prototype, sprang up like mushrooms after rain.

They ventured deep into the wilderness to hunt down wandering low-ranking spirits.

Collect rare resources and hone your combat skills.

The Federation welcomes this outcome and even regularly sends out cleanup teams composed of high-level experts.

Sweep away any high-level spirits that might appear in the wild that exceed the mercenary team's ability to handle, thus protecting this spontaneous wave of training enthusiasm among the people.

The entire Federation, from the capital, Shangjing, to the most remote base cities.

There was a vibrant and thriving atmosphere everywhere.

The shadow of war has not yet dissipated.

But the panic was replaced by a firm fighting spirit.

Everyone is working for the future of humanity.

I'm working hard in my own way.

……

Above this scene of prosperity and hard work, in the sky, there is an undeniable "scar" that constantly reminds people.

The war is far from over, and the enemy is far more powerful than we imagined.

It was a huge black crack that stretched across the sky.

Even at the brightest midday sun.

It can also be clearly seen that it lies on the azure canvas like a ferocious centipede.

This is the trace left by the "Collapse of Heaven" incident that shocked the world two years ago.

Regarding this crack and the changes in the Heavenly Court.

The information released by federal officials online is limited and vague.

It only roughly explains that the ancient Heavenly Court experienced an internal split and a great war.

As a result, most of the gods chose to side with the Fate Demons, betraying humanity and their former alliance.

Another small group of gods stood firmly on the side of humanity.

for this result.

The federal leadership actually sees it as a good thing.

The lines between friend and foe are clearer than ever before. We no longer need to be constantly on guard against and monitor those gods whose stances are ambiguous or whose attitudes are unclear, as we did in the past.

They feared that they might suddenly turn against them.

Today, the gods who stand with humanity are led by the young Heavenly Emperor who once manifested his power at the Great Wall at sea, sending a rebellious god flying with a single punch.

His followers include a number of well-known deities in folk legends, such as the Giant Spirit God, the Four Heavenly Kings, and Venus.

More importantly, there are top-tier deities such as Houtu Huangdiqi, who rules over the earth and is highly respected, and the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, the head of the Three Stars of Fortune, Prosperity and Longevity.

They also explicitly expressed their support for the human race.

This gives the human faction a competitive edge in high-end combat capabilities.

Although they are at a significant disadvantage in terms of numbers.

Yet it possesses a crucial top-tier pillar and spiritual symbol.

Naturally, all the forces of faith within the Federation were almost instantly integrated and purified.

All the original believers who had pledged allegiance to the gods who had joined the Fate Demon faction, except for a small number of die-hards who were purged or put into hiding, the vast majority changed their faith and switched to the names of gods such as the Young Heavenly Emperor, Houtu, and the Antarctic Immortal.

This caused the number of followers of these gods to surge in a short period of time.

It became the absolute mainstream belief within the Federation.

But this has also brought about a new problem.

The number of believers began to plummet.

After all, there are only a few gods left who have given a clear response.

The options are narrowing, and the "resonance" talent required to become a believer is already extremely rare.

One goes down and the other goes up.

The martial arts system has benefited from its relatively lower entry barrier to cultivation and the Federation's vigorous promotion over the past two years.

In terms of both numbers and overall momentum, they have completely overwhelmed the God Cultists and become the mainstay of the Federation's supernatural forces.

On the front lines of the fight against the Ghost of Fate.

The Great Wall at Sea has also seen a string of victories and the emergence of many heroes over the past two years.

Various battle briefings and heroic deeds were spread to every corner of the rear through vigorous propaganda by the Federal Propaganda Department.

A newly promoted fourth-tier martial master broke through in battle, his sword intent soaring to the heavens, and he single-handedly killed two pseudo-king-type ghosts of the same level.
A new type of warship fleet achieved an initial victory, using force field shields to slowly whittle down a behemoth comparable to a fifth-tier beast, the Ghost of Fate.

A certain legion held its forward fortress to the death.

After seven days and seven nights of fierce fighting, not a single soldier retreated. Finally, reinforcements arrived, and they turned defeat into victory.
Countless victories and sacrifices have forged countless heroes and legends.

Among these brilliant new stars, the name of the "Dawn Legion" stands like a pillar of strength, never forgotten, but shining ever brighter.

once in a while.

News of a major victory by the Dawn Legion on some front must be coming. They always seem to appear in the most intense and dangerous places, crushing the Ghostly Destiny's offensive with unparalleled power.

Wei Banmeng's heavily armored torrent.

Chu Kuanglan's berserker vanguard, Lin Kang and Su Wanqing's deadly infiltration, Jiang Qi's flawless strategy, and Xiao Jiu's central command.
And then there's Jiang Wei, the female demon in a red dress and barefoot, whose occasional appearances are enough to turn the tide of battle.
The Dawn Legion has become an irreplaceable trump card in the hearts of the people behind the lines.

It is a symbol of victory and hope.

However, observant people gradually noticed a strange phenomenon.

The soul of the Dawn Legion, the legendary figure who seized command at the Upper Capital Conference, defied the gods on the Arctic ice plains, and wounded Yama in the Blackwater Vortex.
Fang Qingyu.

It seems like it's been far too long since they've appeared in any reports.

He vanished as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

No news has been released.

Some speculate that he is on a top-secret mission.

Some believe he is in seclusion, striving for a higher level of spiritual attainment.

There were even rumors that he was seriously injured during a secret operation.
The authorities have remained silent on this matter.

This silence only adds to the mystery and the public's fascination.

People will never know the hero they cherish.

They are currently experiencing a kind of "pain and pleasure" that they can never imagine.

……

Inside the original martial arts wall.

The landscape is strikingly different from the modern cities of the Federation.

This is a desolate world.

The sky is high and the land is vast, with towering trees and towering peaks. The air is filled with an intense, innate spiritual energy, yet it also harbors the most primal dangers and killing intent.

"Tsk-!"

A blinding bolt of lightning tore through the air of the wilderness, hurtling forward at an almost teleportation speed.

Amidst the lightning, a figure could be vaguely seen, dressed in a tattered blue outfit stained with specks of blood, with black hair dancing in the wind.

His expression, however, was unusually focused and calm.

It was Fang Qingyu, who had disappeared long ago.

He was incredibly fast, covering hundreds of feet with each flash, his body wreathed in fine, silvery-white electric lightning that crackled and sent chills down one's spine.

This is Da Cheng's Imperial Pivot.

However, even with such terrifying speed, he still couldn't completely shake off the pursuers behind him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth trembled violently.

It was as if two enormous war drums were being beaten.

Each step caused a small-scale earthquake, leaving behind deep, visible footprints.

Following closely behind Fang Qingyu were two giants!

A true giant who stands tall and upright!

They were over a hundred feet tall, their muscles like giant dragons coiled beneath their bronze skin, exuding explosive power.

They wore only the rough fur of an unknown behemoth around their waists.

He exuded an aura of wildness.

Their faces were rugged, their eyes wide with anger, and each of them gripped a huge, rough, yet naturally engraved, pale white bone club.

It was just casually taking steps and running.

Its speed was almost as fast as Fang Qingyu's lightning escape, and it kept close behind him.

"Hey kid! Stop right there!"

"You spy on our sacred land and steal our holy relics! Leave your lives behind!"

A roar like rolling thunder came from behind.

The shockwave caused the space around Fang Qingyu to hum.

The terrifying sonic boom even disrupted the lightning around him.

The Kuafu clan!
Following behind him was the descendant of the giants from mythology who dared to chase the sun!

Fang Qingyu's lips twitched involuntarily.

His internal energy and true essence circulated wildly, maintaining their maximum speed, while in his mind, ten thousand divine beasts galloped through his mind.

"This prehistoric world is quite different from what I imagined!!"

He was frantically running away while mentally ranting and raving.

This is the forty-eighth world of inheritance that Fang Qingyu has come to.

It is unclear how much time has passed in the outside world.

But Fang Qingyu was already completely inside.
I stayed there for a full twenty years.

Moreover, this was achieved even with Fang Qingyu's ability to speedrun through any world.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyu has achieved remarkable results over the past 20 years.

Not only did he gain profound insights, but his strength also skyrocketed.

They also made a fortune from skill points.

When we arrive at this forty-eighth world.

I thought this place of inheritance would be difficult.

But there should always be a limit.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Qingyu entered an ancient mountain range shrouded in chaotic energy and filled with towering trees, he accidentally triggered some kind of restriction, and not only saw some vague fragments of the origin of this world and the beginning of heaven and earth.

He also accidentally absorbed a wisp of extremely pure and ancient primordial energy that had settled there.
As a result, they stirred up a hornet's nest.

This disturbed the two giants of the Kuafu tribe who had been sleeping in this place for countless years.

Without listening to any explanation, he grabbed a bone stick and chased after them.

This chase lasted for three whole days and three nights!

Fang Qingyu had tried to fight back.

But his "purification and turbidity" strike, when it landed on these two giants, often only left a deep but not fatal wound that exposed the bone.

And the opponent's terrifying vitality.

In the blink of an eye, the wound can be mostly healed.

As for that powerful, heavy bone club, strong enough to split mountains and cleave seas, he didn't dare to take a single blow.

That's a power capable of shattering stars!

What's delightful is that this relentless pursuit forces him to squeeze out every last bit of his potential, leading to a rapid advancement in his understanding of Yu Ting Shu and a more refined and subtle control over his own power.

What hurts is...
This is so fucking exciting!
If you're not careful, you'll end up as minced meat.

Moreover, with two such powerful figures watching him, he had no way to focus on finding and absorbing the essence of this world.

We must find a way to shake them off, or get rid of them.

A fierce glint flashed in Fang Qingyu's eyes.

His mind sank into his sea of ​​consciousness, and he glanced at the dazzling golden diagram.

Skill Points: 17492

Over the past twenty years...

In addition to constantly improving himself, Fang Qingyu has accumulated his knowledge to an extremely considerable level.

Because of so many worlds.
Few martial arts techniques could be transformed into his original skills.

We can only deduce it through our own efforts.

Then, as Fang Qingyu's mind raced, devising a plan to escape or even retaliate,

At the horizon where heaven and earth meet, the scenery suddenly opens up.

A vast, boundless swamp, shimmering with moisture and its surface seemingly endless, blocked his way.

The swamp was filled with a faint, multicolored miasma. The aquatic plants were lush, yet the silence was eerie, giving one a sense of unfathomable depth and hidden terror.

Ahead lies a strange swamp, behind lies the giant Kuafu.

Fang Qingyu's pupils contracted slightly.

Jedi?

Or is it a turning point?
Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Qingyu flashed with lightning, his speed increasing instead of decreasing, and plunged straight into the vast and boundless primordial swamp!
"Roar! How dare you trespass into the Mirage Dragon Swamp! You're courting death!"

The giant Kuafu behind him roared in surprise and anger, and seemed to hesitate for a moment.

But watching Fang Qingyu rush into the swamp without hesitation...

Finally, it roared and took earth-shattering strides, chasing after them.

What Fang Qingyu didn't know was...
The moment he rushed into this desolate place known as the Mirage Dragon Swamp.

Outside the Martial Arts Wall, deep underground in the capital city.

The old gatekeeper sits motionless like a sculpture in front of that ancient stone gate.

Those wrinkled eyelids.

It twitched almost imperceptibly.

It was as if there was something he had been waiting for for countless years.
It finally happened.

(End of this chapter)