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Chapter 45 NO.189 Chen Mo (560509)

Kyoto Base City, Wang Family Manor.

Bang! Crash!

"Useless! Useless!" "All you do is cause trouble all day, you deserve to die!"

An angry roar mingled with the sound of things smashing in the lavishly decorated hall. A portly middle-aged man, his face contorted with rage, stood amidst the mess, a result of his outburst.

This man was Wang Xing'an's father, Wang Guoqiang, the eldest son of the current head of the Wang family, and the designated next head of the family.

"Cry! All you do is cry! This unfilial son has ended up like this because you spoiled him!" Wang Guoqiang turned his head and pointed at the plump and beautiful woman sitting on the ground with tears streaming down her face, and shouted angrily.

"Yes! It's my fault for spoiling him!" the woman screamed. "But when have you, as his father, ever disciplined him or cared for him? Now he's dead, brutally murdered, and all you can do is take your anger out on me, your poor mother. You can't do anything, you useless man!"

"You!" Wang Guoqiang's fingers trembled, his face flushed with anger. He was speechless for a long time, and finally could only slump down.

After a long silence, the man suddenly gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"My Wang family is truly declining day by day. They dare to act recklessly in front of us. This time, I will show the world the consequences of angering my Wang family!"

"Elite training camp, is it? You only have five years at most. You'll eventually have to leave the camp within those five years. Even if you don't leave in the middle, you'll still have to come out after five years. When that time comes, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

As he spoke, the man staggered upstairs to the study. That very night, a hidden force of the Wang family was fully activated, beginning to gather all information about Chen Mo.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, some students in the elite training camp also received the same message—to suppress Chen Mo at all costs and force him to leave the training camp ahead of schedule.

……

Above Hongning Base City, a blood-red fighter jet flew straight from the wilderness into the city. The city's defense system scanned it and then allowed it to pass, because the fighter jet belonged to a councilor-level powerhouse.

Inside the fighter jet, Chen Mo and Jia Yi sat by the window, overlooking the city scenery below.

The entire base city is very beautiful, with an architectural style that is completely inspired by ancient Chinese architecture, and pavilions and towers can be seen everywhere.

"Hong Ben is a Chinese, so he prefers the ancient Chinese architectural style. This base city was built entirely according to his own wishes," Jia Yi explained to Chen Mo.

"There are only 23 base cities in the world, yet Hong is able to control one of them all by himself. Coupled with the huge global influence of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, he truly deserves the title of the world's number one." Jia Yi couldn't help but sigh. Although they were all at the level of councilors, they were worlds apart from Hong.

"The number one in the world?" Chen Mo pursed his lips slightly, neither confirming nor denying.

When Jia Yi saw his reaction, he was slightly taken aback before laughing. It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant side in this young man, who didn't even seem to take Hong seriously.

However, it's a good thing for young people to be a little rebellious; being too conventional may prevent them from achieving great things.

Little did he know that, based on the information Chen Mo had gathered, Hong was currently only a planetary-level martial artist. Even if his talent was not weak, without further development, he would ultimately remain just a planetary-level martial artist.

In other words, he's someone who's a big shot on Earth, but nothing in the universe. If he doesn't even have the ambition to surpass Hong, then what will he use to compete with the geniuses of all the races in the universe?

As they were talking, the fighter jet had already landed at the gate of the elite training camp, where a tall young man was waiting.

"That's Chu Qiang, a genius expert in our military. Don't let his young age fool you, he's already reached the God of War level, and he's one of the top five in the elite training camp," Jia Yi introduced to Chen Mo, pointing to the young man outside the window.

"Your information has been reported to the Extreme Martial Arts Academy. You are now a formal student of the Elite Training Camp. Since your spot was secured by the country, you do not need to take the entrance test."

"Go on down. Your senior brother Chu Qiang will show you around the training camp. I have other things to do, so I won't go in with you."

After saying that, Jia Yi instructed the fighter jet to automatically open the hatch for Chen Mo.

"Thank you, Councilor Jia, for personally bringing me here. I won't let you down." Before leaving, Chen Mo thought for a moment and still said something rather sentimental, because he knew very well what kind of expectations this respectable old man had for him.

Jia Yi nodded slightly, a satisfied smile on his face.

The hatch closed, the fighter jet restarted, and flew into the sky.

"You must be Junior Brother Chen Mo. Hello, my name is Chu Qiang."

A tall, imposing young man with a face sculpted like a chisel walked over. He was none other than Chu Qiang, the most prominent figure in the elite training camp!

"Hello, senior brother, I am Chen Mo." The two equally tall and upright young men clasped hands tightly, and in an instant, they felt as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Haha, great! I've gained another like-minded brother in this training camp." Chu Qiang laughed heartily. "Come on, let's go inside and talk as we walk."

Chen Mo and Chu Qiang walked side by side, directly into the spacious training camp gate.

Upon entering the gate, one is greeted by a colossal dragon sculpture. The nearly fifty-meter-tall black dragon stares at Chen Mo with its enormous eyes, and an endless aura of darkness instantly presses down upon him.

"Hmph!" Chen Mo stared directly into the black dragon's eyes, completely unaffected.

Are you kidding me? Is his five-fold gene power fake? Could he really be intimidated by a dead black dragon?

"Huh?" Seeing that Chen Mo was completely unaffected by the black dragon's might, Chu Qiang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Since the training camp was established, he had never heard of a newcomer who was unaffected by the black dragon's eyes.

"As expected of a genius personally sent by Councilor Jia, it seems I need to work even harder in the future." Chu Qiang smiled, feeling rather happy for China.

Chen Mo carefully observed the black dragon and discovered that the black scales of this giant black dragon, which was fifty meters long, were indeed covered with small display screens, each displaying a name.

"NO.1 Renates & Bridge (530321)"

"NO.2 Chu Qiang (540601)"

"NO.3 Achimenso (530906)"

……

"NO.188 Wei Wendong (560309)"

From top to bottom, each dragon scale bears a name, totaling 188 names.

Chu Qiang, standing beside him, chuckled, "This is the ranking. Currently, the entire elite training camp has 188 students, all top geniuses from around the world. They are ranked according to their combat power points, from highest to lowest!"

"Junior Brother Chen Mo, once you enter the training camp, you must work hard and try your best to achieve a higher ranking. The higher your ranking, the greater the cultivation resources and benefits you will receive, such as the right to use cultivation equipment excavated from ancient civilization ruins."

"Those who rank in the bottom three will be eliminated if they accumulate three consecutive bottom-three rankings."

"There's a code name on the ranking, which you need to choose yourself," Chu Qiang said. "Today is May 8th, but the date you joined the training camp is calculated as May 1st. So, the first four digits of your code name must be '5605', and you can choose any two of the last two digits."

"What are you going to choose for the last two digits?" Chu Qiang asked.

"09!" Chen Mo replied.

In ancient China, nine was considered the ultimate number, and it was also the largest odd number. If you were to do something, you would naturally want to be the strongest individual.

And so, Chen Mo's codename was decided.

On the Black Dragon Sculpture Leaderboard of the world's number one training camp, the 189th name appeared that very day.

NO.189 Chen Mo (560509).

This news spread almost instantly to the world's five major powers and their various base cities.

Chen Mo's name has officially entered the vision of major forces around the world, attracting worldwide attention!

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