A Scroll of Infinite Glory

Chapter 108 Sending Off, The End

Although modified martial artists do not seem to have many enhancements specifically for the physical body, once their True Spirit Electric Energy reaches a certain level, their ability to sustain consciousness far exceeds what ordinary people can imagine.

After being bombarded by the raging fire, Yan Du still managed to hold off Guan Luoyang for several minutes, even attempting a counterattack. Sanada Senjun's heart had exploded and his spine had been punctured, yet he was still able to watch the entire battle with a clear mind, which is clear evidence of this.

Situ Dianluo and Harald, naturally, would not die so easily.

However, Guan Luoyang's vitality was strong in every aspect, and after consuming multiple Transformation Pills, he regained his mobility much earlier than his opponent.

From that moment on, the outcome of the battle was no longer in doubt.

The torrential rain lasted for over fifty minutes, washing away the bloodstains on the ground until they were almost invisible. Only the corpses and the damaged, dented, and torn ground could still faintly reflect the intense and fierce battle that had taken place during the downpour.

After checking Yan Zhen's injuries, Guan Luoyang personally escorted them and the Jiang family father and son onto the plane.

It was no longer possible to change who would win the prize. Upon receiving this news, the various factions lamented their losses, felt angry and wary, and began to try to use other means to achieve the sharing of this True Spirit Resonance technology as soon as possible.

Guan Luoyang came into their view and was included in the S-level file, but for a time, no one carried out those meaningless assassination attempts against him.

However, people from all sides came and took away the corpses one after another.

The city where the Shenzhou Brotherhood Society was located appeared somewhat peaceful and stable after the storm.

During this period, Guan Luoyang recuperated and meditated, while also collecting technical information and various synthetic materials with special properties, such as Zhujiang Steel, through various channels.

Although he himself didn't need these things much, they became quite valuable once he arrived at the Reincarnator base.

As the year draws to a close, the city remains warm, with lush green trees and flowers, only a few withered and yellowed. The sky is clear and the atmosphere is serene.

In the renovated training base, the modified martial artists of the Shenzhou Brotherhood Society practiced their fist techniques with great enthusiasm, their bodies steaming with heat, displaying their strength and power.

At the pool in one corner of the base, Xu Ziping practiced footwork and body movements on the floating stakes in the pool. His movements were swift and powerful, yet his steps were light and agile.

With his flesh and blood torso and metal limbs combined, even though the modification used lightweight materials, Xu Ziping, with his slender body, actually weighed over one hundred kilograms.

But as he rose and fell, when his feet touched the wooden stakes, the calm water below barely stirred.

After the great battle that day, Xu Ziping's electromagnetic sword-drawing technique finally accumulated its momentum. After the sword was drawn, the scabbard overloaded and burned the circuit, "lightning strikes the wood".

He will no longer need a specially made scabbard; he can directly control the electric current to accelerate the metal with his mind.

This acceleration ability would also bring a broader future to the plum blossom step technique that was passed on to him, so he practiced it with exceptional dedication.

Guan Luoyang sat under the parasol, watching them practice while flipping through a plan in his hand.

"Hmm? You're planning to increase investment in developing this takeout service?"

Guan Luoyang initially made the recruited grassroots members of the gang deliver food as a temporary measure. Later, as the Shenzhou Brotherhood expanded into more industries, it naturally had more room to operate, allowing him to make the best use of these people's talents and fill long-vacant positions.

Surprisingly, this plan still places food delivery in the most important category.

Old An explained from the side, "This plan was discussed and coordinated by them. I've been cramming on management knowledge lately, and I can see that what they said makes sense. The development of the internet is a major trend now, and developing an independent online platform to support the food delivery industry is quite promising."

"That's possible, but some things need to be changed."

Guan Luoyang picked up a pen and marked something on the proposal: "It's just food delivery. A three-month trial period is too long. Let's change it to half a month. Since they're full-time employees, other benefits can't be reduced. We'll reduce our share of the profits by 60% and use that to increase salaries. Also, we'll limit the number of orders each person can take to ensure they all have enough time to rest."

Old An took it without any objection.

Although Guan Luoyang doesn't interfere too much in business matters, if he wants to, no one will go against his wishes.

The Shenzhou Brotherhood Society was almost entirely established because of him. Unless one is an idiot, how could those who have found suitable jobs and whose lives are much more stable than before have any improper thoughts?

But this incident reminded Guan Luoyang.

After Lao An left, he invited Kong Qingyun over.

But as soon as Kong Qingyun sat down, he turned around in astonishment and stared at Guan Luoyang because of what he heard. Even on his wooden face, his surprise was evident.

"What...did you say?!"

Kong Qingyun asked, "Are you going to give me the Divine Land Brotherhood Society?"

"More or less. I'll have the lawyer draft the documents, give a small portion to Lao An and the others, a portion to Yan Zhen, but the largest one will be given to you."

Guan Luoyang took a sip of chilled wine and said, "Let's not talk about Yan Zhen, who is too far away. Here in Singapore and Malaysia, you are the person I trust the most, or rather, you should be the least likely to be swayed."

"I don't want the Shenzhou Brotherhood to exploit people like tools or induce them to become tools themselves. You need to supervise that."

Kong Qingyun was still puzzled: "Why don't you just do this yourself? As long as you're here and your mind hasn't changed, even if there are some minor actions within the Shenzhou Brotherhood Society in the future, they won't go against your general direction."

Guan Luoyang picked up a slice of salted lemon, popped it into his mouth, and the refreshing taste dispelled the smell of alcohol, making him speak in a comfortable tone: "I'm going on a long trip, and my return date is uncertain."

"Where to?"

"It could be a city, or it could be a wilderness, perhaps a snow-capped mountain, or perhaps the sea."

"Hmm... just like before you came to Singapore and Malaysia, alone, traveling far away, unknown to anyone?"

"More or less."

Kong Qingyun shook his head and didn't ask any more questions.

After a moment, he said, "Alright then. I dare not say anything about the distant future, but I can guarantee that at least in my lifetime, I will not let the Divine Land Brotherhood degenerate to the point where you would have murderous intent."

"Ha, having murderous intent is going too far. Don't stoop so low as to cripple them and stuff them into a mental hospital."

Guan Luoyang raised his wine glass and, after Kong Qingyun raised his glass, lightly clinked it against his.

Before drinking, Kong Qingyun paused and asked, "Is this considered sacrificing another cup of wine for you?"

"It's not that early. I can stay a little longer. Besides, this wine seems to be mine."

"Then let us know when you're leaving, and we'll invite you together."

"OK."

That's what they said, but in the following days, Guan Luoyang practiced his skills and trained people every day, and forgot to specifically inform them about that matter.

When he received the notification late at night, he packed his bags, sent a farewell text message to everyone, and disappeared from this world.

"I'm leaving. Take care of yourselves. Don't worry. Although it's more likely that we'll be apart for years, who knows, I might be back in a couple of days."

"I hope to see even better scenery when I come back. Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)