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

"He's doing great, and his mouth is getting fouler and fouler, and his imagination is getting wilder every day."

Chen Mo curled his lip; that old man in the wheelchair was first-rate at coming up with nicknames.

Joseph, who was clearly a handsome young man, became a teriyaki white pig in his mouth.

That's quite fitting, though; Joseph's condition really did resemble a roasted white pig...

No, it's more like an eight-treasure gourd duck?

"That's good."

Chu Tianliao's smile this time was genuine.

He always longed for his brother's approval, which was one of the main reasons that led to his abnormal behavior.

Chu Tianhua's talent was simply terrifying; compared to him, his younger brother Chu Tianliao seemed utterly ordinary.

"The roast chicken on Gran Island is delicious. Let me get you some, and we can eat and chat..."

...

On the other side, after more than ten minutes of reconnaissance, He Miao successfully found the most convenient and quickest evacuation route.

That means she would ride on Chen Mo's or Ma Wanglin's neck and slide down the elevator shaft.

As martial artists, Chen Mo and his companions could land easily with some support; the only one they needed to consider was He Miao.

But He Miao's reconnaissance ability is indispensable; they can't just force their way out, can they?

After determining the evacuation route, Gu Feng and Yang Zuo began their operation.

Yang Zuo's external avatar played a crucial role at this time.

Both of them were extremely powerful in combat; ordinary level eight martial artists could be easily killed by them.

Not to mention that one of them gained snake eyes and the other snake smell, which made Gu Feng and Yang Zuo's assassination abilities even more powerful.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the New America sent to monitor Chu Tianliao were all skilled individuals; they were still far too weak in the face of freakish geniuses like Gu Feng and Yang Zuo.

The only thing the two needed to consider was the two level-nine martial artists disguised as security guards.

The two seemed to have sensed something and had been patrolling between the elevators for some time.

Fortunately, only the banquet hall is in use tonight; all other areas have been sealed off, otherwise this operation would have been much more troublesome.

"Take care of those monitors first, those two level nines..."

Gu Feng frowned; those two level-nine martial artists had excessively high physical strength.

They could hold off the two level-nine martial artists without being killed, but this was not a long-term solution.

We still need to find a way to get rid of them...

"What's wrong? You could have just told Chen Mo."

Yang Zuo didn't feel much of a difference; he thought that a level nine martial artist was no match for Chen Mo.

"Alright, but we still need to take care of those mid-level fourth-grade martial artists first."

Gu Feng took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils.

With infrared vision, those martial artists with vigorous blood and energy have nowhere to hide.

"You on the left, I on the right, let's finish this in fifteen minutes."

With less than half an hour left before the banquet ended, they had to get Chu Tianliao out of the Grand Tower before it was over.

Taking advantage of Chen Mo attracting everyone's attention, Gu Feng and Yang Zuo had the opportunity to escape successfully.

The two moved with exceptional agility, clearly indicating that they had undergone systematic physical training.

The banquet hall is located on the 210th floor, while the New America's observers are mostly located on the 209th floor.

The 209th floor is actually the equipment room on the 30th floor above, and the terrain is relatively complex.

Gu Feng and Yang Zuo began their hunt, taking advantage of the complex terrain around them!

...

"This is not something to be done openly and honestly. Your actions will not be recorded, and my existence is unlikely to be made public."

Chu Tianliao swirled the wine glass in his hand, his gaze not on Chen Mo, but on the starry sky outside.

Is it really worth it?

"What's not worth it?" Chen Mo asked, somewhat puzzled. It's just a mission, isn't it?

Moreover, this task gives far more credits than those lousy tasks in the Grandmaster Academy, so why not take it?

"What I mean is, a unique genius like you shouldn't be here."

Chu Tianliao shook his head. Talented people like Chen Mo should be protected properly, not put on such dangerous missions.

You should have heard this saying.

Chen Mo put down his juice and turned to look at Chu Tianliao very seriously.

"A calm lake cannot train sailors who can face raging waves."

"The more talented someone is, the more experience they need."

"If you just hide in the back and train all the time, you'll end up being nothing more than an empty shell with no combat experience."

"Just like you, you have a strong body and blood, and even a transplanted life core, but your combat power is not even as good as mine."

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing for martial artists?"

"..."

Chu Tianliao fell silent. He had countless reasons to refute Chen Mo, but the boy's gaze made it impossible for him to do so.

That's right, that's what a madman on the field should be like.

"It's about time, let's go."

Chen Mo's earphone beeped, and he immediately understood that they were about to evacuate with Chu Tianliao.

Once you leave the area within 500 meters of the Grand Tower, the Great Xia military will come to meet you.

Despite Geng Lianhu's claims that the Great Xia military was not to be involved, at least half of the people accompanying Chen Mo and his group were actually from the military.

They simply changed their clothes and took on the role of enthusiastic bystanders.

Yes, a group of ordinary passersby with buzz cuts, fierce eyes, and powerful abilities.

"Team leader, where are you going?"

The only girl in the New America team quickly stood up and blocked Chu Tianliao's way when he saw him about to leave.

"Shia, my mission in the New America is over. My homeland needs me more."

The relationship between the two seemed unusual; Chu Tianliao looked at Xiya with unusual tenderness.

"Good boy, you can come and find me at Daxia if you have the chance."

"Did you see him?"

Chu Tianliao pointed to Chen Mo beside him.

"If you get to Daxia, you can go find him; he will know where I am."