Tempest of the Stellar War

Heaven-rank?

Wang Zheng was clearly not there, and that was clear. In the Greatest King competition not long ago, Wang Zheng seemed to have touched the threads of Heaven-rank Ability X, and now he had displayed a similar level of physical ability.

This was just a 21-year-old kid.

If he had been Arbiter, or Aslan… Other countries would be worried without a doubt. Because this was the greatest possibility that of a common Heaven-rank existence. And any Heaven-rank expert in today’s Milky Way Alliance was like a nuclear weapon in the past.

He was only 21!

But luckily, he was from Earth.

This meant that everybody had an opportunity to win him over. And Bolet’s heart was itching.

Manalasuo’s need was too pressing. Such a young and elite leader could lead an entire cohort. This aura was not something that just any excellent fighter had, but he did. And he had actually brought a bunch of Solar System rookies onto the stage of SIG. That was an intangible power. It was command ability.

In the last IG, Bolet had been moved, but this boy did not seem interested, plus there had been too many variables. He was too young. And now it looked like he had underestimated this guy. Vincent seemed to be on a good relationship with him, and there was the incident of the Golden Wheel Battle King. This meant that he was destined to be with Manalasuo. Perhaps this was a breakthrough, and the terms would be good. For such talent, he could have anything he asked for!

Lin Hong definitely knew about the affairs of the royal family. This kid and Aina’s business had indeed caused the imperial family problems… Even if Wang Zheng was a Heaven-rank pro, it would not do. Besides, for Aina’s other half to be such a pro might not be a good thing as well. It was important that the Princess’ other half have enough status to increase Aslan’s influence. It was a pity that this kid could not have set eyes on anybody but Aina.

That was why he had approved when he heard that Dong Er and Wang Zheng were being matchmade. If there was a way to keep Wang Zheng on Aslan, that would be best.

Perhaps it was just Arbiter that was helpless, because Arbiter was not a hospitable country. The strongest would come from Arbiter.

Only, a formidable opponent could only raise Arbiter’s will to fight.

Aragorn’s reaction was the right one. Without understanding the issue, one should not act impulsively. He believed that Aragorn could see it clearly.

At the same time, he also had confidence in his eldest disciple to win… perhaps even kill him off.

This was the ** of Sarabujal’s heart. Arbiter’s ambition. Of course, it was only an ideal – there were too many opponents and enemies that Arbiter longed to be rid of in this world. In actuality it was impossible. That was why the best way was to strengthen themselves.

“Ruoliu, didn’t you say your family’s setup is the best in the Milky Way Alliance? Why can’t we see it clearly?”

“You three stop nattering. Let me adjust it. I don’t believe that he can flip out a blur!” Ouyang Ruoliu said. Her small hands flew around quickly, and was currently refining the screen.

“Damn, this Mars is really hollow. He looked so sturdy, but fell to a finger. Maybe I could defeat him,” Qian Xuedie grumbled. She had been ready to see an epic fight, but this Arbiter brave who had been praised to the skies had fallen.

“Mars’ ability is unquestionable. This guy is on the prime grooming list of Arbiter’s younger generation. Anybody on this list is at least a general in the future,” Ouyang Ruoliu said busily. The screen had been cleaned.

Wang Zheng’s hand appeared, but it was still a distance away from Mars.

“No contact?”

In the next instant, Mars was unmoving.

“Are they acting?” Dong Er could not resist asking.

“No, no. This Wang Zheng is really interesting. I haven’t met such an interesting person in a long time. Look at this!” Ouyang Ruoliu said. A little circle appeared. This place is blurry and cannot be displayed. It’s a space issue. It means that overwhelming energy was produced, and instantly appeared, creating heat. In professional terms, you wouldn’t understand it. This means that Wang Zheng had truly made an attack. He did not hit because if he had contacted, Mars would have turned to ash.”

Ouyang Ruoliu was clapping her hands excitedly. “It’s always been a myth. I didn’t think anyone could do it.”

Only Lin Huiyin was not surprised. She knew that Wang Zheng could definitely do it.

After Wang Zheng had felled Mars, it was quiet. After a few waves, those who bore him ill will had slinked off. Those that stayed were here only to observe as well. As for taking action, forget it. That was asking to die.

Even if it had been faked, anyone who could get Mars to cooperate would be no one to cross.

Mars came to a lot earlier than Wang Zheng had expected, after slightly more than an hour. Wang Zheng knew that his own atomic bomb had not been trained to completion, but that situation had called for it. In truth, it had been fifty-fifty. If it had failed, then he would have to enter an intense fight.

After Mars woke, he immediately got up. Wang Zheng was a little surprised as well. This body was ridiculously good. Actually, Mars was still frowning from the pain that shook his whole body. Every bone felt like it had been shattered, but the Arbiter endurance was legendary.

“How’s your hand?” Mars’ first words.

Wang Zheng smiled. “Broken.”

Mars brooded for a while. Actually, he already knew what the problem was. Wang Zheng saw it better than him. If it had really been a life and death battle, how could he not have drawn the titanium knife? But Wang Zheng had switched to killing power even faster than he did. Could he have been in a war before?

Mars did not understand the blow to himself. It must have been some internal energy explosion. In that instant, he felt like he was dying, but he also felt like Wang Zheng had not perfected it. There had definitely been some instability, that only those who experienced it would know.

The strain of such an attack was huge. If Wang Zheng had completely mastered it, his hand would have sustained damage, although not that seriously.

Mars threw a tag onto the pile. “I owe you one.”

Wang Zheng had not killed him, maintaining his line at an exchange. But he could not at least return the gesture. Of course, he would think of ways to take more tags.

“Recently, there have been a lot of people bothering me. How about you hold the fort with me, and then we’re even.”

Wang Zheng said.

Mars nodded. He did not like to owe a favor. This was best. After all, they were both representatives of Elite Academy X. A loss was a loss. Besides, to be able to observe him up close was a rare opportunity as well.

Mars closed his eyes. The Heavenly Overlord Attack’s chi made the rounds within his body, expelling any remaining energy. He considered Wang Zheng’s finger. He had used the elbow technique as a feint, but that energy had been astounding.

He could not ask about it. That would be childish. But he had experienced it. He would work it out.

Mars ordered his senses and entered a meditative state. Zhang Zhun knew the gap between him and these two. The sky was darkening. He could knock up something to eat.