Chapter 247 – Thirst
Wang Zhong never imagined Old Potter would be so willing to trouble the masses for this matter. But if he could simply ask for leave and not cause any trouble for Tianjing Academy, wouldn’t that be fine for everyone?
As for the various interactions and relationship building with the other squadrons, Wang Zhong honestly had no interest in such matters. Old Potter simply gave him a good and proper excuse to escape the mundanity of it all.
When he heard that, Old Potter rolled his eyes. Why didn’t you say that earlier.
Many facilities had to be set up before they could start their laboratory. This was sothing the two had already agreed upon. For the Federation to approve their thesis, just feeling and sensing wasn’t enough. They needed a properly reproducible theoretical process before anything else. An energy frequency manipulator with extrely high accuracy was key, and the mountains of dinsion crystals and other various related machinery, resources, and helpers was also required. Those within the Federation who had the qualifications to order this stuff could be counted on one’s fingers. At the very least, Tianjing, with just its sowhat-advanced rune technology, didn’t fit into this criteria.
Feeling both Wang Zhong’s sincerity and his overall comprehension level made Old Potter feel extrely elated. This was the truly correct way of life! He believed that with more in-depth testing, Wang Zhong would gradually toss aside those superficial thoughts and step onto the prospective and illuminative path of uncovering the mysteries of dinsions!
Naturally, Old Potter also understood all the responsibilities Wang Zhong had on his shoulders. After all, he was basically the one borrowing this ‘person of Tianjing’. He didn’t stop Wang Zhong from training and instead planned the timings of the experint around Wang Zhong’s schedule. As for group trainings, he already called out the relevant parties and promoted Wang Zhong to ‘VIP’. Within this short period of ti, there wouldn’t be anyone disturbing Wang Zhong anymore.
Still feeling joyous, Old Potter went off to finish his preparations. In the anti, Wang Zhong didn’t plan on wasting his ti. The group training for the Tianjing Squadron was left in Scarlet’s hands, so there weren’t many matters left for him to take care of. Furthermore, Scarlet herself was more skilled at communicating with the other squadrons, and from the looks of it his role as captain beca more and more of a brand instead.
Thinking back to the sensations and comprehensions he had gained earlier, Wang Zhong suddenly felt interested in testing it out in combat.
Copperfield Academy’s OP training rooms were much larger than Tianjing Academy’s. Frankly speaking, Tianjing Academy did have good facilities, but compared to Copperfield it was simply a representation of the ‘best’ of third-class cities.
At this ti, the skylink classification rankings for each of the group training participants had already been settled, and the arrangents for the usage of academy facilities completed. As such, it was quite easy for Wang Zhong to obtain a training room for himself.
Thinking back, it had already been close to a month since he last visited the OP.
Since using the Fate Roulette to save Barran, and then that fight with Divian after, Wang Zhong clearly felt the decrease in energy obtained from fighting in the OP. It probably wasn’t due to the intensity of his fights having dropped, but because Wang Zhong had gotten stronger overall.
This was especially true after his fight with Divian. It was the first ti Wang Zhong’s soul power had broken past 70 grassos, which seed to be so critical boundary for him. After crossing that hurdle, the energy that could be absorbed from the OP into the Fate Roulette had beco miniscule, as if the Fate Roulette ‘looked down’ upon his fights. On the contrary, his previous visit to the hyperdinsion had increased the energy of the Fate Roulette by a drastically high amount. It seed the Fate Roulette was either a dinsional tool, or a very rare kind of soul tool. It was a similar situation to that of the little baldy’s coffin. Just that one was a genuine body, while the other was a dinsional energy body, nothing more.
His different perspectives and contacts since young had led Wang Zhong to possess a comprehension ability and view vastly exceeding that of normal people.
When he entered the system, the first thing that caught his eye was a sparkling gold letter that was definitely hard to ignore.
There were various kinds of eye-catching items available in the OP system. Wang Zhong had grown quite familiar with a few of them over the past months. There were the various challenge letters like the one sent by Anlor, the red-coloured friend request from Chen Yu’er which brimd with an official flavour, or the nurous colourful ones by his fans… they had all been ignored by Wang Zhong. It was extrely difficult for a normal student to observe fights of such level in the OP, leading to lots of spam mail. In the end he tossed them all into one category and those friend requests, forum sticky posts, and the rest were no different from junk spam to him. But nouveau riche fans had one thing going for them, which can be expressed with these few words; not lacking in money!
Even so, that golen colour and incomparably large ssage icon was sothing he hadn’t seen before. He could help but casually open it.
“Dear All-Mouthy King. I am Divian. I have a few friends on my end who are extrely interested in you. They all have pretty good standards, so let’s be friends. Alright, if you’re free we can get together and compare notes again.”
With just those two to three sentences, one could feel the sense of pride and recognition being emitted. It represented All-Mouthy King’s invite to the highest level available to the younger generation within the Federation. Divian felt the other party should know that although she lost the fight, that didn’t an the two were really all that comparable in strength.
Such a ssage would’ve been the wish of seemingly every Federation youth and sothing they dread to obtain. One had to have sufficient clan background, sufficient personal strength, or an invite from a person like Divian in order to enter the sa level as she.
Naturally, both Divian, who sent the letter, and Wang Zhong, who received it, didn’t put much care into such matters. To them, what matter more was a good opponent to pit themselves against.
After accepting the invite, Wang Zhong simply proceeded to focus on his next fight.
After selecting the matchmaking option provided, he waited patiently for his opponent to appear.
According to the OP system’s nature, his opponent should definitely have been of the sa division as he. Except, Divian was classified as soone under the sanctuary division, so that ant he had gone against the true limit of the OP. There was much anticipation in eting an opponent on the sa level as Divian. In their previous fight, he had barely been able to match up to her. This ti, however, his soul power had reached the next level in terms of improvents and perfection. Strength was sothing that required constant challenges and matches in order to transform and improve.
System matchmaking in progress. Please wait a mont…
Closing his eyes, Wang Zhong adjusted the state of his mind and body. He completely focused on the sensations he had felt earlier when manipulating the waveband frequency of his soul power. As he tried to soak in those feelings of control, there was nothing else floating in his mind.
Without the presence of the king, the OP these days felt extrely boring. Many fellows brimd with resentnt, especially Chen Yu’er who really couldn’t understand why.
After being portrayed as a representative of the Federation, as well as touted as a god, that guy suddenly disappeared like the wind. Furthermore, his disappearance lasted an entire month! Wasn’t this the ti when one should strike the iron while it’s hot and expand their fa and reputation?
This was simply a waste of precious resources! How could Great Miss Chen, who had been converted into half a fan after watching Brother King’s competitions and view his ‘King’s Road’, stand it!?
He only needed one more match! Just one match! By then, Chen Yu’er would be proud to title herself the self-proclaid best partner-in-cri of the king while setting herself up as a super first-class example of an official analyser. But he just had to disappear at this very mont. It was like if a grown man suddenly said to his lady that her mom was calling her ho for food right as she was preparing for the climax and then disappeared without a trace!
What the hell was this!?
This made Great Miss Chen feel she was sowhat unable to properly do her job. Her schedule suddenly beca quite empty, which made her go for a rare spin around in the skylink forums. But before she could do any more than flip through a few pages, a dudududu sounded from her skylink. Little Yu’er had set up reminders for when people ca online on her skylink. After all, she was still a famous comntator and had many relationships and connections. Absentmindedly opening the reminder, the eyes of this virtuous lady instantly snapped open as she bolted from her chair.
All-Mouthy King was online!
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