High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

After handing one of the colossus emblems to He Miao, Chen Mo's phone suddenly rang.

Upon taking it out and seeing the note "Wheelchair Old Deng," Chen Mo immediately realized that Joseph had arrived in Daxia.

"Hello, Dean Chu."

Upon answering the phone, Chen Mo greeted the caller somewhat nervously.

"Chen Mo, where did you get me this teriyaki white pig?"

Chu Tianhua's voice clearly indicated some displeasure. At this moment, he was chatting while using his mental energy to stabilize Joseph's condition.

"Good heavens, apart from the little bit of flesh on its body, its internal organs, blood, and brain are basically cooked."

"It looks like a duck with eight-treasure gourd filling."

"I also sensed a Grandmaster-level aura emanating from this teriyaki white pig. You didn't use that old bastard Shi Jinshi's Grandmaster-level aura on it, did you?"

"Yes, I used two drops of Grandmaster Essence to save Joseph."

Chen Mo did not hide this matter, nor was there any need to hide it.

"He is my friend, please, Dean Chu..."

"Alright, alright, I'll consider it a favor you owe me."

Chu Tianhua readily agreed after hearing that the teriyaki pork was Chen Mo's friend.

Such injuries are usually fatal to an eighth-level martial artist, but who is Chu Tianhua?

Even if the Grandmaster's origin and life core are shattered, he can still save them, although he can only seal his blood and qi to survive in this world.

At least they survived, right?

Who knows, maybe one day he'll shine and contribute, just like Huang Dapao.

He could easily capture a mere level eight martial artist who was on the verge of death.

"But let me make myself clear first."

Chu Tianhua's tone became serious, and Chen Mo also quieted down and listened attentively.

"The child's internal organs and blood can be fully restored after repair, but I cannot guarantee the brain's recovery."

"The brain is the most mysterious organ in the human body, and even my research on it is not very in-depth."

"There is absolutely no problem in saving him, but we cannot guarantee that there will be no problems with his personality or memory."

"Is that acceptable?"

Chen Mo understood perfectly; Chu Tianhua was giving him a heads-up.

"It's alright. As long as he's alive, everything is fine as long as it doesn't affect his future path in martial arts."

Personalities can be adapted to gradually, and they can get to know each other again, but life is only once.

When a person dies, the bird flies to the sky; if they don't die, they live for ten thousand years. As long as you have this worthless life, you can start all over again.

"Okay, that's enough."

"I'll try my best to save this kid before you get back, at least to let him use his qi and blood normally."

"Furthermore, you performed exceptionally well. This is how warriors of our Great Xia should be able to awe all directions!"

After inexplicably praising Chen Mo, Chu Tianhua hung up the phone.

"Hopefully it won't have any impact..."

Chen Mo sighed. He had avenged Joseph, as Lawrence was now dead without a trace.

So far, no one has bothered him, but who knows if anyone will...

...

The Great Xia Dynasty, the Purple Gold Hall.

"How's the child?"

Three figures, their faces obscured, sat together, with a monitor in front of them.

The monitor continuously played the battle between Chen Mo and Lawrence.

"Yes, I like him."

A burly figure, who looked like he wasn't in a good mood, nodded, clearly quite fond of Chen Mo.

"This child is top-notch in every aspect, but he is a bit too irritable."

"They could have chosen a safer approach, but instead they opted for this violent method."

The woman sitting in the middle sighed. Although she liked the child, his temper reminded her of the man above them.

"Hmph, the courage of a brute still needs to be trained."

The last figure snorted coldly, but it wasn't hard to hear the appreciation for Chen Mo in his tone.

"That means it was unanimously approved."

"If those families in New America cause trouble, I will personally step in to resolve it."

The woman sitting in the middle nodded, indicating that they all shared the same idea.

I can entrust Chen Mo to my own education, but you outsiders shouldn't even think about messing with him.

"The reputation of the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy has been established. Now, only the few kings in the middle-level abyss need to be dealt with."

The woman tapped the armrest lightly with her fingers, seemingly conflicted.

"That old guy from the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy is still guarding the Sea of ​​End. With him around, there shouldn't be any major problems."

"That adult Abyss Mother Tree also seems to be moving towards the Sea of ​​the End, probably wanting a piece of the pie too."

"There are just too many troublesome things..."

The woman sighed. Neither of the two men beside her was reliable at all. One was like a dead man, not caring about anything, and the other only knew how to fight and kill all day long.

If it weren't for her handling these matters, the three elders would have disbanded long ago...

"Also, remnants of cults from the southeast and southwest are gathering near Taizhou. Should we remind Chen Mo about that?"

The burly man hesitated for a moment before asking.

"No need. With Yu Jinling around, those cripples won't cause any trouble."

The woman sneered. She could tell at a glance what those cult bastards were up to. Such a trivial matter didn't need her to worry about.

If Chen Mo can't even handle this little thing, then there's no reason for them to pay attention to this child.

"The team battle is probably not going to continue."

"Of the four strongest teams, two are crippled and one doesn't even dare to play anymore. It's obvious who the champion will be."

"That's not bad either, at least we're the champions of this year's World Junior Championships again."

"Let's find a way to reward Chen Mo and those kids; we can't let them work for nothing."

......

Three days later, on Gran Island.

"So what's the situation now?"

Chen Mo sat on the beach, staring blankly at the jelly-like sea in the distance.

"Sunset Empire withdrew directly from the competition, while the remaining members of New America continued to participate."

"After internal voting and audience voting, the competition committee directly decided to award the championship to Da Xia, saying that there was no need for any more deaths."

Gu Feng squatted down next to Chen Mo, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

What do you mean by "there is no need for any more deaths"?

Chen Mo's eyes widened suddenly. What did the competition committee mean? Did they mean that if he went on the field, someone on the opposing team would die?

On second thought, it seems that's really true...

The Gallic Parliament was completely destroyed; the trump card of the New America was evaporated with a single punch.

"Um..."

"Alright."

With a sigh, Chen Mo was planning to go on stage and show off by taking on five opponents, but who would have thought that they wouldn't give him that chance at all.

Wait!

Chen Mo suddenly raised his head, as if he had realized something.

If they've already been pre-selected as champions, then what's his challenge?

Sure enough, the system's announcement rang out the instant Chen Mo realized what was happening.

[Congratulations, host, for completing the challenge mission directly using your own intimidation! Rewards have been issued!]

[Hero Skill Selection x1, Perfect Steel Marrow Promotion Card x1, Storage Space Expansion Card x1]

"Was this challenge a little too easy?"

Chen Mo rubbed his chin. He had a feeling that if the task was too easy, something even more difficult would happen later...