171: Almighty flow!

A path...

...is always forged by those who come before.

And it is because of this that those predecessors become the strong.

If someone becomes strong because of that path, they too must shoulder the responsibility of forging the way ahead!

The Bloodline Style.

The Technique Style.

The Intent-Fixed Style.

These are the three styles currently made public.

They suit many people.

But they do not suit everyone.

Some people began to grow anxious.

They found that the path ahead of them remained a blur of uncertainty.

Because...

...there was not yet a broad enough road that could accommodate everyone.

Before one's own talent is unearthed...

...these styles are like pre-stamped brands.

If one day you discover you have a certain specialty...

...but you have already chosen a path and must waste that specialty, would that not be a disaster?

The voices of discussion grew louder and louder.

The bullet chat also became increasingly dense.

Those who had already found their path were flushed with excitement, eagerly comparing notes with others.

But those who were still unable to determine their path...

...grew more and more irritable.

Could it be...

...that they were simply not suited to be Professionals after all?

Could it be...

...that the threshold for a true Professional has appeared?

That those who do not fit these paths ultimately won't go far?

Slowly, people turned their gazes toward Ye Su.

Yes.

It was Ye Su!

Only Ye Su could truly clear their doubts.

As the uncrowned king of Professionals, he held the right to define a Professional's career!

Most importantly, his strength gave him the qualification to define everything.

'Captain Ye, there's a lot of anxiety online. Many people don't fit these three styles, and they desperately need to find a path.'

Mo Xiaoyu whispered to Ye Su.

This girl was a bit socially anxious.

When everyone was looking at her just now, she felt a bit embarrassed.

But normally, she was sharp and perceptive.

"Mm, let me think for a moment and summarize."

Ye Su said, then stood up.

Instantly...

...the entire venue fell silent.

People held such high expectations for Ye Su!

Walking to the front of the stage...

...Ye Su pondered for a moment before speaking;

"A style is a path of Cultivation."

"Its purpose is to become stronger."

"But becoming stronger—it's not just about styles."

"Or rather, on the path to becoming stronger, any road is a style."

"I see people saying that none of these three styles suit them. What should they do?"

"Perhaps I can clear up some of your doubts."

The core!

Styles exist for the sake of becoming stronger.

And how to become stronger is the core of everything.

Since almost everyone had been open and honest, Ye Su would not be perfunctory.

The Great Dao of Cultivation should be vast.

Having a path to follow is beyond reproach.

But having no path to follow... it's not because there is no road, but because not enough people have walked it yet.

As long as enough people walk it, a road will naturally be formed.

"Compared to their three styles, my Second Stage seems a bit more ordinary."

"Heart Ape Transformation—this is my Second Stage."

"I have only one requirement for this Second Stage: powerful strength, powerful explosive power, and powerful, pure violence!"

"It has no special purpose; it is a Second Stage derived for powerful violence."

"Whichever direction provides more tyrannical power, that is the direction I will go!"

"It has no distinct characteristics, but having no characteristics should be a characteristic in itself!"

Just a few simple sentences...

...swept away the anxiety in everyone's hearts.

That's right.

Whichever direction provides greater strength, go that way.

It's all about becoming stronger.

There are no Ranks or classes!

The strong is the only standard!

"The core is: if a Martial Art can produce a Visualization, then Cultivate that."

"If a Martial Art is easier to pick up and suits you better, then Cultivate that."

"Pragmatism."

"If I can practice it, I will; if I can't, or if I don't have the talent for it, then I won't."

"What suits you best is the best!"

Ye Su said with a smile.

The corners of everyone's mouths curled up.

That's so damn simple and direct.

If I find a saber handy, I'll use a saber.

If I find a sword handy, I'll use a sword.

It's that simple.

Because it's handy, because it's suitable, our combat power can grow, and we can advance our Realm.

And by advancing our Realm, we can possess even greater combat power.

This is a snowball effect, a positive cycle.

"No one has reached the limit of the Professional's path yet; the future is very long."

Ye Su said;

"Whether it's horizontal exploration or vertical advancement..."

"...they both have a bright future, don't they?"

Countless people let out a long sigh of relief.

What Ye Su said made a lot of sense.

There's no need to obsess over whether you have the talent for a specific style.

Whatever you are suited for, push that forward.

All of this will eventually manifest in combat power.

Creating anxiety is undesirable.

"If this mode were also a style, then let's call it: the Versatile Style."

Because it's about suitability...

...the people walking this path will derive countless strange and varied abilities.

All of these abilities are combat power.

Calling it 'Versatile' is not an exaggeration.

At the very least, it gave the vast majority of people a term they could use.

"Or rather, once you derive a special ability, it wouldn't hurt to define your own style."

"Don't be in a hurry; this road is very, very long, enough to erect countless monuments."

Ye Su was providing a summary for the definition of styles.

How far has everyone actually gotten?

What's the rush?

You will have your chance to shine.

The future will be very exciting.

All creatures compete for freedom under the frosty sky!

Everyone is a source of hope!

"That's all for now regarding styles."

Ye Su continued;

"You can all communicate privately later."

"Furthermore, since some have already led the way, I won't hold back either."

"Everyone, please take notes. Now, it's time for the third stage!"

Whoosh—suddenly, countless people sat bolt upright!

The Professionals of the Streamline Realm were exciting; they had seen the various directions a Professional could take.

But the Peak of the Streamline Realm would be dazzlingly brilliant.

Because the third stage represented the most powerful combat power in this world!

"Heart Ape Transformation!"

Ye Su's blood surged.

Instantly...

...black aura swirled.

His entire form shifted.

He transformed into the image of a giant ape nearly four meters tall.

It was incredibly realistic.

As the aura spread, countless people looked on in awe.

This was the representative of pure violence, the extreme of destructive power.

A massive Physique, endless strength.

Agile movements, terrifying explosiveness.

This was Ye Su's Second Stage, Heart Ape Transformation!

"This transformation comes from an ordinary Cultivation Technique; after all, Cultivation Techniques aren't distinguished by Ranks yet."

"It is the synonym for violence."

Ye Su spoke while clenching his fist.

This scene...

...allowed everyone to feel the beauty of that power.

Never mind if the form was ugly or handsome.

If one punch can blast you to death, then it's incredible!

This was the beauty of power.

Visual impact represented everything!

"And the third stage!"

With that, Ye Su began to Capture Heart Ape.

His Physique had already reached 100 points.

His Soul power had also increased slightly.

Having the heart ape undergo Fusion for a short time wouldn't be a big problem.

So...

Boom!

The giant ape image directly exploded.

The black aura returned to Ye Su himself.

He reverted to his normal form.

But his aura now pressured the entire venue!

Almost instantly...

...sweat broke out on the foreheads of everyone present.

Pressure.

A massive and terrifying pressure acted upon everyone!

"This is the third stage."

"It is also the current Peak of the Streamline Realm!"

Ye Su looked up.

The entire audience was like statues; no one dared to move!