Everyone tacitly skipped over the topic.

Everyone understands that given Liu Ting's current capabilities, pursuing those other matters is pointless.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, I have a suggestion."

Hong looked around, his voice calm and solemn:

"Liu Ting broke through to the planetary level at the age of nineteen and made outstanding contributions to humanity."

“I propose that Liu Ting become the 58th member of the Palace of War Gods.”

The entire room fell silent for a second.

Then--

"I second that."

The Ice Emperor, Mohanderson, was the first to speak.

"I second that."

East followed closely behind.

I second that!

I second that!

I second that!

One voice after another rang out, representing the approval of one planetary-level councilor after another.

Faced with absolute strength and contribution, no one would be foolish enough to voice opposition.

Moreover, Liu Ting is not some rookie who has just entered the planetary level, but a terrifying existence who can easily defeat Elliot with a single move.

The council of the Ares Palace has 5 chairpersons and 52 council members, totaling 57 people, and the motion passed unanimously.

From this day forward, humanity will have one more planetary-level powerhouse.

Standing before the ruins, Liu Ting listened to the repeated "Second"s, a slight smile playing on her lips.

She turned to look at Elliott and smiled slightly:

"Thank you, Representative Elliott. Without you, I wouldn't have become a representative so quickly."

Elliott was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he could only grit his teeth and force out a smile that looked worse than crying: "...Congratulations, Councilor Liu Ting."

The news reached every corner of the earth, but only took a few hours.

Virtual War God Palace, global news network, internal communication systems of various factions...

The news that Liu Ting had become the 58th councilor of the Ares Palace was like a nuclear bomb, sweeping across the entire earth.

Hanxia was naturally overjoyed.

Other countries experienced a mixture of shock and complex emotions.

But from that day on, the name Liu Ting no longer represented only "the world's number one scientist," but also humanity's top combat power.

Meanwhile, at this time, in the elite training camp of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy in Hongning Base City.

Luo Feng, who had just finished a training session, was sitting on a rest chair outside the gravity chamber, panting heavily.

He has been in the elite training camp for several days now.

This place truly lives up to its reputation as the world's strongest martial arts training institution; both the training intensity and the level of the opponents are on a completely different level compared to before.

But Luo Feng was not afraid; on the contrary, he was full of enthusiasm.

Aside from eating and sleeping, he spends his days exercising, studying, and improving himself.

He believed that as long as he worked hard enough, he would eventually be able to catch up with Liu Ting.

Although that guy is now a world-renowned scientist, he and this miserable martial artist seem to be from two different worlds.

But he will not give up.

Just as he picked up the kettle to take a sip of water, Zhao Ruo, the lively senior student who also lived in Jiangnan Pavilion, suddenly let out a scream:

"Holy crap! Luo Feng, look at this!"

Zhao Ruo handed her phone to Luo Feng; the screen displayed a news page.

The 58th member of the Palace of War has been elected! Han Xia Liuting was elected at the age of nineteen! The world is in an uproar!

Luo Feng was stunned.

He blinked and looked at the news headline again.

Then he suddenly stood up, snatched Zhao Ruo's phone, and read the news carefully with wide eyes.

“Liu Ting…Councilor…nineteen years old…”

His voice was a little off-key.

"This...this is Liu Ting?! That Liu Ting?! My high school classmate, Liu Ting?!"

Zhao Ruo was startled by his reaction: "You know her? No, wait, what did you just say? You and she were high school classmates?!"

My goodness, the junior student who just arrived is a classmate of a congressman; his connections are simply incredible!

Luo Feng did not answer.

He stood there dumbfounded, his hand holding the phone trembling slightly, filled with disbelief.

Less than a year ago, they were classmates in the same high school.

At that time, Liu Ting was already a very skilled advanced student, but she was still studying hard for the college entrance examination and could only practice martial arts in her spare time.

Later, she joined the High Energy Research Institute and did scientific research. Although she achieved remarkable success and became famous, Luo Feng always thought that she was developing in the field of scientific research and that her martial arts strength was at most at the level of a warrior general.

The results of it?

How long has it been? She's already broken through to the War God level!

Is this reasonable? !

Is this even possible?!

Luo Feng took a deep breath, picked up his phone, found Liu Ting's number, and dialed it.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

"Hey? Luo Feng, what's up?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, tinged with a lighthearted teasing tone, "Did you see me on the news?"

"Liu Ting...you, you really..."

Luo Feng's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Yes, he just broke through not long ago, only in the last few days."

Liu Ting's tone was nonchalant, as if she were simply asking what she had for lunch. "What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

Luo Feng opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Was he surprised?

nonsense!

He was more than just surprised; he was absolutely shocked!

"Aren't you... a researcher?"

"Does doing scientific research mean you can't practice martial arts?"

Liu Ting sighed, "I practiced in my spare time while doing research, and that's how I achieved what I have today. My damn talent has surprised even myself."

Luo Feng, wearing a mask of pain, said, "I... I'm feeling a bit unwell, I'd like to hang up first."

"Hahahaha!"

"Liu Ting" laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, "You must have caught a cold. Go see a doctor quickly and try to get better as soon as possible. Then I'll tell you the story of how I beat up a certain American congressman."

Luo Feng: "..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

Liu Ting's voice became more serious: "Luo Feng, this world is very big, very big."

What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg.

"When you actually get to that point, you'll find that there's an even wider world waiting for you."

"Don't rush, take it one step at a time."

"Your talent is second to none, and you are destined for great things in the future."

"The future is yours; you must believe in yourself."

Luo Feng listened to her words and remained silent for a long time.

Then, he took a slow breath and nodded vigorously: "I understand, I will try my best."

"Yeah, keep it up, kid."

The phone hangs up.

Luo Feng held his phone and looked up at the distant sky.

The news that Liu Ting had become a councilor of the War God Palace shocked him, but it did not break his fighting spirit.

On the contrary, it strengthened his determination to catch up.

Liu Ting is right, the world is very big.

He's only nineteen years old; he has plenty of time and opportunities ahead of him.

As long as he works hard enough and gives it his all, one day he will be able to reach that level!

Even surpass it!

He clenched his fists, his gaze resolute.

Liu Ting, wait for me, I will definitely catch up with you!

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