224: It's a pity that my crotch is very depressed

Demon War God's spaceship was shattered.

But it didn't matter; it wasn't the first time it had been damaged, and it would be fine after repairs.

The front cabin of the spaceship, which was previously the hall where the Super God Class students were located, had now been occupied by the Zhenshan Troops.

Except for the Yuanhuang Squad, all other Super God Class students were taken to another location.

For them, the intensive training had just begun.

But for Xiao Fan, the intensive training was already halfway complete.

They had to stay at Shanhai Pass for three months.

To be precise, it was at least three months, because Di Yi Academy had issued two objectives.

First, practical combat adaptability must be up to par.

Second, a preliminary understanding of "Intent."

Whenever they comprehended it, they could return to the academy; if they couldn't, they would stay at Shanhai Pass, and in severe cases, they might even be advised to withdraw!

As the powerhouses in the academy put it:

"If you can't comprehend your 'Intent' in three months, you're not even qualified to enter the Super God Class!"

Xiao Fan had not yet comprehended his "Intent" either.

But the people from the Zhenshan Troops around him had no doubt that this guy might only need a month? Perhaps even half a month to preliminarily grasp his "Intent."

At this moment, the Yuanhuang Squad members were bandaging their wounds, recovering while looking at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, Kong Fangxiang and Zhuge Tianming, who were sitting behind Xiao Fan, exchanged glances and nodded heavily.

They stood up and said to Meng Tianzong in a deep voice, "We want to participate in the intensive training with the others."

Lin Xianhuo frowned, then also stood up and said, "Me too. I'll participate in the practical combat training with them."

Meng Tianzong heard this, nodded slightly, and without further ado, said, "Good, I'll take you over then."

It was still good.

He had been worried that these little guys might develop the illusion that they truly possessed practical combat ability.

Now it seemed their self-awareness was very clear; if not for Xiao Fan's command, their fate would likely be the same as the others, unable to even leave this spaceship.

Suddenly, Meng Tianzong looked at Xiao Fan and smiled, "Aren't you worried that your teammates will be better fighters than you in the future?"

Xiao Fan, who had been contemplating what "Intent" was, came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "That would be best. Isn't it a good thing for me, as the captain, to be able to lie down and win?"

Xiao Fan's casual and unrestrained answer surprised Meng Tianzong.

But soon, Meng Tianzong realized that Xiao Fan didn't truly believe this; he had just answered casually.

Because the faint disdain in Xiao Fan's eyes had fully revealed his arrogance!

In Xiao Fan's eyes, this question was not a question at all, because the answer was inevitably impossible.

Three months to surpass me in practical combat ability?

I started fighting at twelve, killing alien beasts, occasionally killing people, fighting every day, every night!

You surpass me in three months?

What kind of international joke is that?

The hardest thing to make up for in this world is time. At the same age, every minute and second you waste will be a fatal factor leading to a gap between you and your opponent in the future!

Just look at Wang Qingtian.

He had already taken the first step of Awakening, although there was still a long way to go before complete Awakening.

But his combat power had also increased to a certain extent because of this!

And he had been very crazy during this time, constantly tempering himself with Phoenix Emperor Fire; he was indeed diligent enough!

But even so!

He still couldn't last half an hour in front of Old Kong!

This was before; now Old Kong had a new understanding of Lawful Utterance, and his strength had undergone a qualitative change. When they met again, Wang Qingtian might not even last twenty minutes!

Still the same saying: talent determines the upper limit, effort determines the lower limit.

Now in the Super God Class, everyone has already filled their lower limit to the brim, and Wang Qingtian still has a lot of room for development.

However, if Wang Qingtian could truly achieve a curve-overtaking through effort in these years, then he would barely be worthy of the four characters "Xi Chu Overlord."

But only barely, because "Xi Chu Overlord" was not just about being strong; in those days, he was a symbol of invincibility!

The training volume of Overlord Martial Emperor from a young age was even more exaggerated than that of the people in the Super God Class now.

Bragging always comes with a price, and the Overlord had already quietly paid these prices in secret, which is why he could be so invincible in the open, but some fools always thought he was just talented.

One very important reason for the beginning of that chaotic war back then was that Overlord Martial Emperor had left the Star Sea.

The Alien Race only dared to fight after he left!

The Alien Race King only dared to claim to be the strongest after he left!

Otherwise, the matter of who was stronger, Overlord Martial Emperor or the Alien Race King, was hotly debated back then!

He was so powerful that people almost forgot he had another identity—the second-generation King Star God!

Because the title of Overlord was more imposing than King Star God, people all shouted Overlord and forgot about this.

...

Xiao Fan followed Meng Tianzong and others, speeding towards Shanhaicheng.

Lin Xianhuo and the others flew partway, then were directly taken to meet Ling Tianlei and the others.

Inside the small spaceship.

Zhuge Tianming looked at Kong Fangxiang and raised an eyebrow, "That's strange, why haven't you 'listened to the cards' yet?"

"You've already reached the point where you can use Lawful Utterance at will, so logically, you should have 'listened' by now."

Kong Fangxiang gave a self-deprecating smile and said, "Still a little short."

"Do you know what my biggest feeling has been during these days with the captain?"

"I know." Zhuge Tianming smiled, looked at Lin Xianhuo, and said, "She definitely knows too."

Kong Fangxiang gazed at the vast, boundless blue sky and sighed, "Yes! It's that feeling, that feeling of freedom."

"Freedom..."

"Perhaps it's because the captain is too crazy; he dares to do many things that we previously wouldn't even dare to imagine."

"This suddenly made me realize."

"Why are there so many rules?"

"Why are there so many things binding you?"

"The path is under your feet, the world is before your eyes, and your hands and feet are in your control!"

"As long as you dare to think, what can't you do? What binds me has always been myself!"

"This feeling of... the sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap, is too intoxicating."

"But I'm a coward."

"I don't know if this is good or bad; I still have some reservations in my heart."

"Yes, reservations!"

"I'm worried that if I completely embrace this feeling, will it lead to some bad outcomes?"

"This feels great, but is it really good? Is it right?"

Zhuge Tianming raised his eyes slightly, chuckled, and said, "You always like to dwell on right and wrong, good and bad. I, on the other hand, want to ask you, is this really good?"

"I don't know..." Kong Fangxiang shook his head, his eyes inexplicably filled with melancholy.

Suddenly, Lin Xianhuo, who was nearby, recalled a late-night sentiment Xiao Fan had shared with her.

She said indifferently, "What you consider good today, you may not consider good in the future."

"It's enough to have a clear conscience in the present moment."

Zhuge Tianming glanced at Kong Fangxiang, looking at the face full of struggle, and chuckled, "Unfortunately, the crotch is very melancholic!"