"Oh?"
Fang Xing looked at the suspended pitch-black solid crystal.
With his vision, he naturally could see that, magnified millions of tis, the surface of the solid droplet had facets like those of a crystal stone.
These facets presented in various irregular forms, constantly flicking light.
Through these irregular facets, he could also see different parts of the Black Death God...
"Master... the second space compression was successful, confirming the final collapse into an irregular icositetrahedron structure!"
Xiao Lan’s voice ca through, projecting a great deal of data.
"Hmm... at this point, you could say it’s successful. Next, it still needs to go through real battle testing."
Fang Xing thought for a mont and sighed.
Although the Federation’s technology could reach the Twelfth Realm, for a Martial God, a cha with the battle power of the Tenth Realm was the limit.
Although technology was progressing and the tis were developing, it was still incredibly difficult to break through this limit in the short term.
’Fortunately, Martial Arts places importance on the self, and chas are just a transition, to be used and discarded...’
Fang Xing stretched out a finger and lightly touched the black irregular icositetrahedron.
In the next instant, the pitch-black crystal seed to lt and rged with his skin.
But Fang Xing could feel that the Black Death God cha existed only in the folded space and could unleash the power of the Tenth Realm at any mont!
’Martial Gods are still influenced by chas...’
’But now, it’s as if I am wearing a cha on my body at all tis... even calling a Tenth Realm Professional would be fine.’
’Of course, how it really is still needs to be tested in real battle...’
’I’ll wear it for a while first.’
Fang Xing walked out of the underground air-raid shelter converted into a factory, clenching his fists.
’Now, my base strength has already reached the Tenth Realm. I just need to combine it with the Law Comprehension of the Heart of Death or the Fla Heart, and I can instantly unleash Destroying Star Level battle power... Thinking about it, there are quite a few with Destroying Star Level power on Blue Star.’
’Heh... What trouble has Blue Star ever asked for, whenever it’s about to be destroyed...’
He faced the morning dawn, comfortably squinting his eyes, ready to take his private spaceship to a famous breakfast shop on Blue Star.
Such a mix took him to noon, just in ti for several prominent alumni to invite him to a al, and a popular actress was also present.
Over the years, Blue Star’s popular actresses are no longer those he had seen at Augustus Manor.
Fang Xing chatted with interest, having a lot of fun.
Several days later.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing looked at the report sent by Vijali: "The highest council is convening? All Ninth Realm and above Professionals to attend?"
The Blue Star Federation’s highest council rarely t; usually, it was the nine Governors who handled affairs.
Now, to convene like this, obviously, sothing big was going to happen.
Fang Xing put on virtual glasses, his consciousness passed the authorization of the ’All-knowing Brain’, and entered a mysterious place in the virtual world.
A circular building, much like the Roman Colosseum, proudly stood against the backdrop of the cosmic galaxy.
Above the Arena, however, was a gray-white brain.
Nurous ravines crisscrossed above it, emitting complex fluctuations, as if unimaginable data streams were processed every second.
"The All-knowing Brain, huh? Even if not the real main consciousness, it’s still an extrely important cluster of consciousness here, right?"
Fang Xing felt sowhat reflective.
At that mont, he looked around and noticed that there were quite a few Ninth Realm Professionals, most of whom he did not recognize.
And just by glancing, he could count the number of people he had seen: "521 people, and still increasing..."
"Blue Star Federation’s Eighth Realm Professionals are said to have surpassed fifty thousand... Is the cruelty between the Eighth Realm and Ninth Realm one in a hundred?"
Moreover, this count only included real Eighth Realm Professionals; those Seventh Realm Professionals who could unleash Eighth Realm battle power were not included.
"The number of Professionals above the Tenth Realm is the Federation’s biggest secret, but there should not be many..."
Fang Xing was thinking when he saw a blue cha approaching; it was more than a hundred ters tall and did not seem cramped in the Arena seats.
Behind the blue cha, there was a pair of sword-shaped wings - it was Heng Dong from the academy faction!
"Lord Heng Dong."
Fang Xing greeted first.
Although he had the battle power of the Tenth Realm, there was still a gap between him and real Tenth Realm Professionals.
Not to ntion, as a Federation Martial God, he could be considered to have reached the end; in the history of the Blue Star Federation, no Martial God had ever touched the Eleventh Realm.
But there were Eleventh Realm cha Masters.
"Fang Xing, this is your first ti attending the highest council eting, right? Don’t be nervous..."
Heng Dong’s attitude was very good.
After all, battle power of the Tenth Realm still ranked much higher than that of ordinary Ninth Realm Professionals.
Even among the academics, there were few like him.
Fang Xing sat next to Heng Dong, as if sitting next to a giant.
Fortunately, the seats here were quite spacious, although the proportion to his own seat still looked sowhat disproportionate.
At that mont, Fang Xing noticed a flash of silver light in the area, and two more Martial Gods walked in.
"Dean Jian Qiu!"
He took the initiative to greet them, then glanced at Duan Hai, the Martial God standing beside Jian Qiu.
They were all part of the academy faction and naturally had a closer relationship.
Moreover, they were all what one might call Federation Martial Gods, with the battle power of Ten Realms.
After chatting for a bit, Fang Xing sowhat curiously asked, "I wonder what major issue has caused the summoning of the Supre Council?"
"I heard... it’s sothing concocted by the Deathmatch faction, probably another war brewing."
Dean Jian Qiu’s voice was calm, seemingly accustod to such news.
Being a veteran dean, her connections were obviously much stronger than Fang Xing’s, having known the agenda in advance.
"I see."
Fang Xing nodded, then saw nine governors in white robes appear at the center of the Arena.
From the all-knowing brain above, a beam of light descended, transforming into an elegant woman, "637 council mbers are present, all governors accounted for, conditions t... the Supre Council is now in session!"
There were no stunning special effects, just chanical and rigid language.
These more than six hundred people were the supre rulers of the Blue Star Federation.
’Unknowingly... have I really made it this far?’
Fang Xing felt quite emotional inside, then his gaze moved to the last governor among the nine.
The person had erald green long hair, a face sowhat similar to Salin Augustus but with a more resolute appearance—it must be Uwe Augustus.
’The top battle power of the Blue Star Federation requires at least Ten Realms... and there are just a few dozen of them.’
As Fang Xing was reflecting, Chief Governor Qi Aoersi spoke up, "Everyone... the basic situation of the Huoluo Clan has been sent to you by the all-knowing brain. The Huoluo Clan is located in the ’Huo Luo Star System,’ bordered the Federation in the year 553 of the Star Sky Calendar... They have always worshipped one of the three major pillars, ’Chaos Fire,’ which, although dormant, has spawned ’Lord of Entropy,’ ’The Laplace Demon,’ and other Outer Realm Evil Gods that have continuously hard the Federation..."
"Recently, we have received clear intelligence that the Huoluo Clan is secretly preparing for war, planning to invade the Blue Star Federation. Therefore, councilman Saro proposed a preventive war, aiming to initiate the battlefield in the Huo Luo Star System."
"We now initiate a resolution, supervised by the all-knowing brain."
As Qi Aoersi finished speaking, three buttons appeared in front of Fang Xing.
"Approve, Oppose, Abstain..."
He chuckled lightly and pressed a button.
Minutes later, the female figure representing the all-knowing brain announced in a chanical voice, "445 votes in favor, 158 against, 34 abstentions... Motion passed, the Federation will soon initiate a preventive war against the Huoluo Clan."
"Next, there will be specialized etings for everyone, council mbers please prepare."
...
’Are we... going to war?’
Fang Xing was still hesitant when a flash of light appeared, transporting him into a conference room.
Directly in front of him was none other than the Chief Governor—Qi Aoersi.
He glanced around and to his surprise, saw that Duan Hai, the Martial God, was also present.
"Everyone... this is Federation Marshal—Zeng Yun!"
Qi Aoersi began, "This ti, the Federation will employ a new tactic, using the Imaginary Space to directly deploy high-rank battle power onto the battlefield..."
"Has war technology developed to this extent?" Duan Hai couldn’t help but marvel.
"Where they can go, I can go too." Zeng Yun was a young man, but he had an air of a battle-hardened warrior, "The Federation’s Space Bubble technology is mature. Using the Imaginary Space, you can be directly deployed to the Huo Luo Star System... Since the rules of the Space Bubble can be set by us, it’s naturally beneficial for us, allowing the existence of high-tech items, etc. Due to the principles of Imaginary Space warfare, we need high-rank battle powers that have low realm but high explosiveness, which makes all of you present highly suitable."
"Cough cough... When did we agree to go to the battlefield?"
Fang Xing coughed.
Although he had voted in favor, he always avoided the dangers of war.
"Of course, the Federation compensates every citizen who contributes."
Qi Aoersi smiled, and the conference room suddenly segnted into many private chambers for two-person discussions.
Before long, he arrived in front of Fang Xing, "Principal Fang... I was the one who approved your appointnt as principal."
"If necessary, I can resign right away." Fang Xing furrowed his brow.
"Of course, I was just saying that we have a history."
Qi Aoersi smiled, "The Federation needs Ten Realms battle powers to act, and naturally, there will be compensation... Principal Fang, you surely wish to break beyond a Martial God soday. How about all the Federation’s research materials on this, including Magnetic Field Martial Arts?"
"There are similar studies at Blue Star University too."
Fang Xing was indifferent.
"Besides, this war against the Huoluo Clan also serves to punish them for previously harboring Venus..."
Qi Aoersi continued, "This could be counted as revenge for you."
"I appreciate what the Federation has done." Fang Xing shrugged his shoulders, "But both you and I know, the real mastermind isn’t her..."
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