’The disguise is quite professional, yet sohow unprofessional.’ Zhang Feng felt frustrated as he watched, then glanced at a young man approaching him.
The young man appeared ordinary, but his footsteps hinted at Tai Chi, and he had mastered his own energy transformation technique.
His expression seed gentle, but in reality, his eyes were scanning around, revealing him as a top-notch reconnaissance soldier.
Besides them, several others were wandering around, moving as if sweeping for mines abroad.
The street outside his ho was practically a gathering place for a special forces squad.
At that mont.
Zhang Feng saw a foreigner approaching from a distance, with the warst smile he had ever shown in his life.
’Mr. Zhang...’ he said in fairly fluent Great Xia language, seeming to work for so party, attempting to invite Zhang Feng.
But before he took two steps towards Zhang Feng.
Two hulking n squatting by the roadside suddenly stood up, smiling and quickly moving towards him.
’Oh! Tams, are you looking for ?’
’We’ve been waiting for you for a long ti; let’s find a place to talk.’
One of the hulks covered the foreigner’s mouth as they flanked him and walked off.
Zhang Feng was montarily stunned, but he understood he was undoubtedly in an environnt of ’being protected and observed’.
No one from the outside world could easily approach him now.
In fact, Zhang Feng was certain if there were any foreign assassins lurking nearby,
a muffled sniper shot would soon let that assassin et their maker.
’I suppose the next step involves engaging contact.’
Zhang Feng had already prepared himself and continued walking towards ho.
When he turned into the residential building area,
he saw a usual spot where people played chess and children ran about; now only a kindly middle-aged man awaited him.
’Mr. Zhang, hello there.’ The middle-aged man extended his hand, ’May I take up so of your ti?’
’Sure.’ Zhang Feng shook his hand, noticing he was just an ordinary person, but sensed his breath was uneven through the handshake.
This indicated long-term irregular work hours and excessive stress.
’Orange peel, bezoar...’ Zhang Feng ntioned a few dicinal ingredients, ’Boil with plain water on high heat for fifteen minutes to cure your shortness of breath.’
’Thank you, Mr. Zhang! I’ll rember that!’ The middle-aged man trusted Zhang Feng deeply but felt unsure about this strange start.
He intended to ask questions but ended up being seen by a doctor?
’Let’s cut to the chase.’ Zhang Feng spoke directly: ’Although I don’t know your reason for coming, may I first share my thoughts?’
’This way, our conversation will be more straightforward.’
’Alright.’ The middle-aged man gestured with a spread open hand, ’Please go ahead, Mr. Zhang.’
As they spoke, caras nearby focused on Zhang Feng.
The caras along the way had also been observing Zhang Feng.
And behind these caras were the nation’s top psychologists, behavioral scientists, micro-expression experts, and other thought leaders.
However, Zhang Feng had cultivated himself to perfection, naturally appearing to them as a detached alchemist free from worldly desires.
’Firstly.’ Zhang Feng acknowledged the many observers but continued casually: ’I have so martial arts thods to develop that require continuous ridian deducing.
But martial arts require a kind of visualization, which is quite difficult.
However, given our large population, soone might master it quickly.
Secondly, I need everyone’s martial arts data to further calculate more data.
I believe evolution doesn’t end here.
And my request is simply two things, data.’
’Promotion?’ The middle-aged man pondered for a mont, with various voices ringing in his earpiece.
Generally speaking, the redy and thods were widely spread online and even abroad.
So said that knights commit cris through martial arts, but how can it be banned?
Energy transformation can be practiced without the redy, just much slower.
Besides, if soone genuinely wanted to kill, it couldn’t be prevented.
Even picking up a brick could beco a lethal weapon.
So discussions went on and on.
Most people hoped to strengthen the nation and its people, boldly stepping into galactic martial arts or even cultivation through science.
Perhaps even finding a way to extend life.
In the end.
After quite a while, the middle-aged man finally spoke: ’We will cooperate with the promotion, and I officially represent the governnt, inviting Mr. Zhang to serve as the National Martial Arts Chief Consultant. What do you think, Mr. Zhang?’
’Sure.’
...
Ten days later.
Zhang Feng arrived at a shopping mall on the outskirts of the suburbs.
The surrounding area had already been cleared, cordoned off for strict security.
Inside the underground mall,
it was filled with various instrunts and display screens.
Zhang Feng walked in, seeing people installing detection gates for the underground base.
In front, people were coming and going, including researchers, administrative staff, and soldiers with live ammunition.
’Hello, Mr. Zhang!’
’Chief Zhang!’
Seeing Zhang Feng arrive, they greeted him, sneaking glances at the young man.
Because the higher-ups had inford them that this young man would be their future head.
’So he’s the one who initiated a new era?’
’That miraculous dicine and even more miraculous cultivation technique were his creations?’
’He looks so young, but his deanor feels not like that of a young person?’
’President Zhang doesn’t look handso, yet why does he seem so unique?’
They were curious about Zhang Feng and held him in much respect.
Soone who inaugurated a new era was revered everywhere.
Especially for them as scientists, they profoundly understood how phenonal Zhang Feng’s dicine was this ti, equivalent to founding a new scientific discipline.
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