Chapter 724: chanical Martial Arts
After spending half a year together, he had already understood Lei Zongchao’s temper.
The forr Battle God hated it the most when others treated him as a supre expert, bowing to him and being respectful to him.
Instead, he hoped that everyone would forget about his identity. People should just treat him as an old soldier who had returned to his holand at most, or an old teacher who had been preaching and receiving enlightennt for his entire life, plus soone who could still display so of his remaining enthusiasm.
Of course, ng Chao also felt sorry for the old man’s body.
No one knew better than him just how weak the current Battle God Lei Zongchao was.
When ng Chao had a deep understanding of the battles and injuries he had suffered over the past decades, he realized that such injuries would be enough to defeat ten Deity Realm experts if they had been placed on soone else.
Lei Zongchao knew that he did not have much ti left. Yet, instead of taking care of himself, he dragged his body that was falling apart. He trained and worked even harder, sparing no effort to pour all his life’s experience, effort, and strength into his body, into ng Chao, the people of Battle God Palace, and the children of Dragon City.
It was as if he wanted to release the last of his light and warmth to illuminate the path for more future generations before the fla of his life was completely extinguished.
“ng Chao, you ca back just in ti. Take a look at my newly developed martial arts!”
Lei Zongchao regulated his breathing evenly and pushed ng Chao away with all his strength. He then got into a very stiff and strange pose.
Every stroke was reminiscent of a robot doing broadcast gymnastics.
Although he did not fall this ti, the feeling of half of his body being paralyzed beca even stronger.
“What kind of martial arts is this?” ng Chao was a little dumbfounded.
“chanical martial arts.”
Lei Zongchao seriously said, “In the past half a year, the Red Dragon Army, hunters, and colonizers have been chasing after the remnants of monsters in the depths of Monster Mountain Range. Although they have won many battles and achieved fruitful results, they have also lost many of their living forces. Many people have been sacrificed, and more people have been injured and disabled, right?”
“That’s right.” ng Chao’s expression was a little dejected.
The war in the past half a year could be considered “effortless and unstoppable.” Not to ntion, it had been a hundred tis smoother than the end of the Monster War in his previous life.
However, there was no such thing as a war that did not kill people.
That was especially true in the depths of Monster Mountain Range, where the roads were rugged and the air was humid. There were snakes, insects, rats, and ants everywhere. The spirit magnetic interference was abnormally strong, and it was very difficult for steel torrents to spread out.
Even if human beings had absolute control over the air, they could still open the way with the sound of 10,000 cannons, and even burn the mountains one by one into scorched earth.
In the end, they could not stop the casualties from rising.
Every inch of the mountains and rivers had been covered in blood.
Every inch of living space in Dragon City had been bought with the blood of martyrs.
“The victims have already fallen into eternal sleep, but the soldiers who survived, who were seriously injured and lost part of their limbs, might not be willing to leave the battlefield forever. Many people still want to continue fighting after they have been equipped with chanical prostheses.”
Lei Zongchao explained, “Compared with original human flesh and blood limbs, the materials of chanical artificial limbs can be infinitely strengthened. They can also carry all kinds of combat modules and have hundreds of different uses. They are very powerful weapons.
“However, the current technology of simulating nerve currents and human-machine interaction still don’t allow the human brain to control the chanical artificial limbs to a level of precision, where they can be used as an arm or a finger.
“On top of that, a chanical prosthesis does not have spirit ridians, which ans that the chanical prosthesis is unable to construct a spirit magnetic field and perform all kinds of unique skills. Therefore, it is unable to display the strongest force of a superhuman.
“Many superhuman martial artists, who have been seriously injured and have lost part of their limbs, cannot continue on the path of a martial artist even if they have a chanical prosthesis with powerful functions as a replacent. They can only specialize in being gunslinging martial artists or machine masters.
“Even if they are still martial artists, they can only walk the path of the Gun Fighting Style or Machine Armor Style. Their combat ability will be greatly reduced.
“As the scale of the war continues to escalate, I see more and more disabled people in the circle of superhumans. That’s why I thought of developing chanical Martial Arts to pave a brand new path for the superhumans who are equipped with chanical prostheses.”
So that was the case.
Lei Zongchao was not cultivating for himself.
Instead, he was painstakingly creating brand new martial arts for the injured and disabled superhumans.
ng Chao was filled with respect once again.
“Let’s not talk about this for now.”
Lei Zongchao practiced another two moves as if he had encountered a joint that he had not figured out yet. He waved his hand and sat down at the edge of the super-large dical cabin. He looked at ng Chao and smiled. “How was it? Did your sister’s report go well?”
“It went quite well.”
ng Chao said, “She’s much better than I was in the past.”
“I heard that Wang Dao, that little guy, has been holding the Stairway to Heaven record for several years, but your sister broke it twenty seconds earlier than him!”
Lei Zongchao said with a smile, “When she’s on winter vacation, if she has ti, she can co here and spar with those guys outside so that they won’t think that the martial god shrine is so great!”
This was the intention of the Battle God to guide Bai Jiacao in person.
ng Chao was overjoyed and hurriedly expressed his gratitude on behalf of his sister.
“Of course. Even if it’s not your sister, any son of Dragon City who can break the record of the way of the king is worthy of , an old man, helping her.”
Lei Zongchao continued to ask, “Also, have you sent all the data chips that I asked you to send to the children in the Lair?”
“Yes. I guarantee that every child under the age of 16 in the entire Lair will have their own data chips.”
Speaking of this, ng Chao couldn’t help but feel like ridiculing, “Master Lei, you said that you wanted to light up the martial arts path of the children in the Lair. Of course, this is a good thing. However, based on their malnourished and malford bodies, you spent a whole three months honing a total of seven basic training thods. You’ve already racked your brains and put in a lot of effort. Why do you need to personally sign every data chip?
“Very well. In order to encourage the children, I will personally sign the na of the ‘God of War’. This will be enough to prove your eagerness.
“However, you also asked for the nas of all the children in the Lair. You wrote down the nas of each child in your own handwriting. You also wrote down a ssage that was different for everyone. You wrote it for an entire day and night.
“It’s not like you don’t know your own physical condition. Is it necessary for you to do this
“Since you want to do it, of course, you have to do it to the extre. Otherwise, you can just post the training materials and videos on the Internet and let the children download them on their own. Why would you bother to make a trip there?”
Lei Zongchao smiled at first, then let out a long sigh, “The Lair has been in such a ss. Many children have grown up in a mixed and ugly environnt. Jin Wanhao is responsible for this. The nine ga corporations are responsible, and I am also very responsible.
“The past can not be changed. I just hope that at the end of my life, I will try my best to... correct all the mistakes that I have made over the past decades.
“Just a signature is not enough to show my sincerity. It is also not enough to make the children, who have been ignored, realize their unique value.
“ng Chao, you have just left your youth. Let ask you. If you were to go back ten years and receive a cultivation chip signed by , with the words ‘ng Chao, you can do it. I have seen your potential in cultivation’ written on it, how would you feel?”
ng Chao thought for a mont and said, “I would be so happy that I would jump up and punch a hole in the ceiling of our house. Then, I would cultivate with all my might. I would never let you down. No matter how tired I am, no matter how lazy I am, I would be revived as soon as I saw your words.”
“That’s it. In fact, we are all the sa. We have two shoulders and one head. No one has three heads and six arms in their mother’s womb. How could there be such a huge difference in cultivation talent?”
Lei Zongchao said, “Everyone has talent. It all depends on how they are stimulated. Just my signature alone might be able to stimulate 50% of the cultivation talent of the children in the Lair. However, with the nas of each child and the different complints, the children will feel that I know every one of them and have specially honed these basic cultivation techniques for each of them. This unique treatnt might be able to stimulate 1-20% of their cultivation talent?
“There are so many children in the entire Lair. As long as there are ten or eight of them who have activated 1-20% of their cultivation talent, my day and night’s hard work will not be in vain, don’t you think so?”
Only then did ng Chao understand Lei Zongchao’s good intentions.
He couldn’t help but admire the forr Battle God even more.
Then, he recalled his conversation with Su Mulian.
He thought to himself, “If Ms. Mulian can really help the Battle God extend his lifespan by five to ten years, allowing him to control the overall situation of Dragon City and gather all the martial forces, including the nine ga corporations, together, this invincible iron fist will definitely be able to completely crush the Apocalypse!”
Lei Zongchao chatted idly as he pondered. It was as if he had figured out the joints that had been stuck earlier. He stood up again and put on a stiff posture as he developed his chanical Martial Arts.
Looking at his half-paralyzed body, even though he knew it wasn’t real, ng Chao still couldn’t help but say, “Master Lei, you need to rest!”
“The last thing I need right now is to rest.”
Lei Zongchao gestured while smiling, “Anyway, it won’t be long before I can rest forever. Why rush it?”
ng Chao was speechless.
He also knew that this seemingly relaxed and easy-going old man would be so stubborn that even nine Apocalyptic Beasts wouldn’t be able to hold him back.
He could only use his own thod to reduce Lei Zongchao’s workload.
“Master Lei, if you really want to develop brand-new martial arts for the chanical prostheses of disabled people, I have so immature ideas here.”
ng Chao gestured a weird starting position and said, “Lie back in the dical cabin first and see how this one of mine is.”
His four limbs were moving in the direction of the anti-joints.
The joints of his entire body emitted crackling sounds.
He wasn’t as rigid as a zombie. Instead, he was jumping up and down weirdly like a marionette.
Of course, this wasn’t a move that he created himself.
Instead, it was a routine that he used when he recalled the skeleton soldiers that were summoned by the necromancers and liches in the depths of his brain from his previous life.
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