202: Ordinary people should not compare themselves with perverts. It’s a fierce battle, with tigers fighting against each other!

Yang Dian was stunned for a moment:

“Other spatial nodes have disappeared?”

Thinking of the rapidly expanding dimensional overlap erosion zone in his own home, Yang Dian suddenly realized:

“Is it because our dimensional area expanded and swallowed their dimensional areas?”

Su Qinglian nodded:

“The Space Technology Research Institute speculates as such; whether it's true or not remains to be verified.”

Yang Dian smacked his lips:

“Consider other countries lucky; they’ve avoided the disaster of Alien Planet invasion.”

“Especially, congratulations to Little Japan.”

Su Qinglian smiled and glanced at Yang Dian:

“You're quite a philosopher.”

As she spoke, the two had already walked out of the passage.

The brightly lit Walled City square had become an assembly-line slaughterhouse.

Why say that?

Countless Alien Planet creatures roared as they burst out of the spatial node, only to die under specialized armor-piercing rounds thicker than a forearm.

Large engineering robots, already prepared nearby, threw out hooks, dragging the dead Alien Planet creatures aside and onto newly constructed conveyor belts, transporting them outside the Walled City.

Presumably, at this very moment, the area outside the Walled City was likely under military control, with countless dayun heavy trucks arranged, just waiting to transport the Alien Planet creatures that had emerged from the Alien Planet.

What kind of Alien Planet creatures were these?

These were clearly resources for domestic Martial Artists to improve their strength!

“After this wave, the country probably won’t lack resources for Martial Artists, right?”

Hearing Yang Dian’s murmur, Su Qinglian couldn't help but shake her head slightly:

“It's still lacking.”

“We have over 1.4 billion people in China; if everyone were given enough resources to practice martial arts, how many days would these Alien Planet beasts last?”

“So, we still need to establish Alien Beast farms.”

“Besides that, we also need to go to the Alien Planet to survey Alien Planet creatures, specifically breeding those Alien Planet creatures that contain a large amount of energy, have high reproductive capabilities, and grow quickly.”

“I wonder if we can find such targets.”

Yang Dian turned to look at her:

“You talk as if you know everything; it's a pity you didn't go to school.”

Su Qinglian laughed:

“How do you know I’m a Sichuan University Ph.D. student in statistics?”

Yang Dian choked for a moment, and before he could speak, Uncle Yue's shouts, who was being ganged up on by two City-Level flying creatures at the spatial node, already drifted over:

“Young Yang, you’ve changed your clothes, and you’re still there flirting?”

“Get to work!”

Yang Dian shrugged at Su Qinglian:

“Looks like we’ll have to chat next time.”

Before he finished speaking, he had already broken the sound barrier and disappeared from Su Qinglian’s side.

When he reappeared, he had already leaped above the spatial node, brandishing a 40-meter-long Qi and Blood long saber, slashing at a hundred-meter-long serpent with two wings on its back.

“Uncle Yue, stop it!”

Su Qinglian’s long hair danced in the sonic boom stirred up by Yang Dian.

Watching Yang Dian, with Uncle Yue’s cooperation, decapitate the City-Level twin-winged giant serpent that couldn't dodge in time, she couldn't help but show a look of envy in her eyes.

She also wanted to fight on the front lines like Yang Dian.

But thinking of her strength, which hadn't improved for a long time, she sighed deeply.

“Should I practice martial arts, or pursue technological Ascension...”

Hearing Su Qinglian’s whisper, Professor Shen Congnan, a Sichuan University biology professor who had just walked out of the passage and stood beside her, spoke softly:

“Go practice martial arts.”

Su Qinglian was stunned for a moment after hearing Professor Shen Congnan’s voice, then her expression tightened:

“Professor, how did you get here?”

“Although this isn't the absolute front line, it's still considered the front line...”

Professor Shen Congnan waved his hand:

“With Little Yue and Young Yang holding the front, and all these large-caliber close-in defense guns around, plus you by my side, what danger is there?”

After stopping Su Qinglian’s idea of escorting him back, Professor Shen Congnan took off his glasses and took out a lens cloth from his pocket to wipe them.

“Go practice martial arts.”

“Young Yang and the others brought back a nearly immortal Lizardman God from Riyadh.”

“My nephew developed something called the 'Tablet of Wrath'; as long as you suppress the urge to be angry and contemplate it, you can quickly improve your Physique and mental strength.”

“Plus, with so much high-energy Alien Planet creature meat, resources for practicing martial arts won’t be scarce for a short time.”

“So now~”

“The Martial Dao Seventh Realm is within reach, martial arts resources are abundant, and the Legacy is becoming more orderly.”

“So, you go practice martial arts.”

“Don’t exhaust your potential for temporary power.”

“I know your efforts better than anyone; I have high hopes for you.”

Su Qinglian pouted, looking at Yang Dian, who was fighting alongside Uncle Yue:

“Then Professor, how long will it take for me to become as strong as him?”

Professor Shen Congnan choked:

“You’d better not compare yourself to him.”

Su Qinglian stomped on the scattered stones in front of her, a bit unwillingly:

“I can’t?”

“Yang Dian said he ate over 500 rare treasures to Break through to the Qi Blood Dragon Transformation Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster; I can’t?”

Professor Shen Congnan nodded, affirming:

“You can’t.”

“Young Yang’s martial arts talent is like those Prodigies in myths and legends.”

“He refines heaven and earth treasures as soon as he eats them, and the surging power is controlled perfectly with just a few Moves; Bottlenecks seem to not exist for him at all.”

“He understands Cultivation Techniques at a glance, masters them instantly, and after mastering them, he can even integrate his own learning, simplifying martial arts and condensing them into a Move suitable for most beginner Martial Artists.”

“Why compare yourself to such a Prodigy?”

“If I gave you 500 heaven and earth treasures, could you refine them in just over ten days?”

“Forget 500; it would be hard for you to refine even 50, or even 5!”

“It would be good if you didn’t burst from it!”

“Little Su, I also watched you grow up.”

“Listen to your Grandpa Shen; we must be down-to-earth and not compare ourselves to perverted Prodigies...”

...Below the city wall, Su Qinglian was receiving Professor Shen Congnan's earnest teachings.

On the spatial node, Yang Dian, who in Su Qinglian’s words could kill City-Level Alien Beasts as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, was already fighting like a madman.

His newly changed clothes had long since turned into shreds under the Alien Beast attacks, revealing his body, which had a fresh cut on the front and a bruise on the back.

His body flashed, and Qi and Blood surged out, blocking the claw of a newly appeared giant beast that was reaching for Uncle Yue. Yang Dian, holding a 10-meter-long Qi and Blood long saber, heavily gasped twice.

“Uncle Yue, when will reinforcements arrive?”

“I can’t hold on much longer!”

With that, the Qi and Blood long saber in Yang Dian’s hand swelled dramatically against the wind, and with a twist of his hands, he swung out a bloody crescent, leaving a deep wound on the wing of a green giant bird.

“Caw~”

The green giant bird cried out in pain, flapping its wings to condense a transparent Qi blade in the air, slashing towards Yang Dian.

Dodging and maneuvering, Yang Dian avoided all the Qi blades and followed behind them, stabbing the rear of the twin-winged giant tiger, which was howling from the transparent Qi blades, with a saber.

“Roar~~~”

Yang Dian, with a red saber going in and a redder saber coming out, fled frantically under the pursuit of the twin-winged giant tiger, giving Uncle Yue a look as he passed him:

“Uncle Yue, give its little rooster a hard one!”

Uncle Yue’s mouth twitched, but he still pulled out a three-meter-long spiked club from his spatial ring. After dodging an aerial attack, he swung it fiercely at the twin-winged giant tiger’s lower body:

“My lifelong reputation is ruined by you today!”

Yang Dian turned back and stabbed his saber into the exposed upper jaw of the giant tiger as it roared in pain.

He pulled back the Qi and Blood long saber, whose tip emerged from its head still stained with brain matter, kicked it to the edge of the spatial node, and wiped the tiger blood splashed on his face:

“Uncle Yue, we’re outnumbered right now; it’s good if we can kill a few. You’re still thinking about your little...”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Dian heard another non-human roar coming from the edge of the Walled City.

He stole a glance, and sure enough, a black dot leaped high from the outermost city wall, rushing towards them?

After seeing who it was, Yang Dian couldn't help but be stunned.

“Director?”

“Bang~”

Wang Wu, whose feet had created a dent in the ground, nodded at Yang Dian, then tore open his shirt.

The next moment, his body began to swell rapidly, and countless blue-black linear worms surged out of his body, only to be firmly bound together by his black Qi and Blood.

Terrifying hissing sounds emanated from the ring-shaped mouthparts of countless linear worms, finally converging into an earth-shattering roar.

“Roar~~”

As the roar fell, the pitch-black Qi and Blood slowly dissipated.

A Xie Zhi, nearly 30 meters tall, with a golden horn on its head, blue light flickering in its eyes, and black smoke rising all over its body, appeared in Wang Wu’s original position.