Xia Kingdom, the country's most advanced secret secret agency, Dragon Group Base.

Marshal Red Bearded, who once commanded the three armies and now headed the Dragon Group, and Li Fuhu, who is known as the politician emperor, are holding a confidential talks.

These two big men who stomped their feet and could shake the entire Xia Kingdom, and they always disliked each other. Marshal Red Bearded satirized in public more than once that Li Jiajia, who is not old but is even more cunning than an old fox.

Although Li Fuhu did not have any disrespect for the old marshal who was meritorious and conquered the country, he has always regarded him as a rude old man and would not have more contact.

Today, Li Fuhu made an exception to visit the old marshal in the Long Group, and the negotiations were naturally a major event that could affect the country.

After a brief silence, Li Fuhu took the lead and said, "I heard that you are always going to start what plan tomorrow?"

Marshal Red Beard narrowed his eyes and said, "Since the two giant trees that open to the sky suddenly appeared, the army of disaster demons, the starry sky disaster beasts, alien races, abyss, heaven, sea kingdoms, and beast king mountains have all begun to move. This is by no means a coincidence. Those two giant trees are probably the gathering signal of alien races' invasion of the human world. Now, we need more power to deal with the upcoming war, and that plan has to be advanced."

Li Fuhu said in a deep voice: "Select the best new geniuses in the name of organizing and academic competitions to implement the plan that has passed down to this day. The proposal for this matter was personally reviewed and approved by me, so I do not object to this plan. But is it a bit too hasty to push the growth of the plan forward until tomorrow? That plan poses great risks. If you are not fully prepared, you will ruin those twenty new geniuses when you always do this!"

The Red Beard Marshal said with a blank expression: "Extraordinary measures must be taken at extraordinary times. I have a deep understanding of the cruelty of war. The enemy will not be so kind that you can give you a breath. Once the war breaks out, the world will be involved in endless battles and killings. Isn't it too naive to think about implementing that plan?"

"Besides, although that plan has great risks, the benefits are also extremely high. If the twenty genius newcomers can survive the crisis and gain that "power", they will have absolute self-protection methods in the war. Otherwise, with their Lingfan Realm strength, they will probably fall in a corner of the war. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death. Those prides of heaven must not be willing to hide under the protection of the strong and do nothing. They will definitely agree to that plan."

Li Fuhu fell into silence and said again after a long time: "Did you forget that you implemented that plan thirty years ago. At that time, the country selected 100 talented newcomers from the Lingfan Realm, but in the end only one person gained the power of inheritance. The remaining ninety-nine people either died or were disabled, and all became useless people. A one-percent success rate is not a desperate fight, but a death. At that time, it was precisely because of insufficient preparation that such a disaster was caused. Do you still want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Marshal Red Beard said in a deep voice: "How much success rate can be improved if sufficient preparations improve? One more? Or two more? You are too naive. The reason why only one person succeeded was not because of one percent success rate, but because there was only one real genius among those 100 people. For those geniuses who can succeed, the success rate is 100%. For those who are not qualified, no matter how well prepared they are, the success rate will always be zero!"

Li Fuhu said coldly: "I don't care about the life and death of those new geniuses, but my son Li Wuyu is also among your plans. I'm sorry that I can't accompany you for your gamble."

"I didn't expect that the tiger of the Li family, who was so cold-blooded that even his wife could betray him, would cherish his son's life so much? Could it be that this is the so-called tiger poison and does not eat his son?"

Marshal Red Beard sneered and said, "This is not my gamble, but the life and death of the entire human race! Thirty years ago, the only newcomer who obtained inherited power has grown into a S-level hero, Superman Yiquan! People in the world say that Yiquan is great in swordsman skills and praises him as Yingyue Sword Master, but who knows that the power obtained thirty years ago is all sealed in his fist!"

"Have you seen that power? I have seen it before. When a spring punches, the world is lost, the mountains and rivers are shaking, and gods and demons are just like this. In this war that endangers the survival of mankind, we must have this power. The more the better. What we bet on those children is not the plan of inheritance from generation to generation, but the future of all mankind!"

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Ichizumi's father is a powerful swordsman. He learned swordsmanship from his father since he was a child and showed his amazing talent for swordsmanship.

The father placed his lifelong dream on Yiquan. He hoped that his son could inherit his sword and challenge Jianxi one day to make up for the regret of his defeat and failed to win the title of "Sword God".

Thirty years ago, Ichizumi was a fifteen-year-old boy. As a newcomer to the Gaia organization, he was selected to participate in a secret program mandated by a certain country.

There were ninety-nine other geniuses from different organizations participating in the program, but among the 100 people, he was the only one who succeeded by chance and gained the "power" that others dreamed of.

Ironically, this "power" is hidden in his fist and does not belong to his sword.

Compared with the still immature sword technique at that time, this punch could use terrifying "power", which was like a billion-dollar wealth suddenly smashed from the sky. The young man Yiquan got the opportunity to "sky into the sky".

Yiquan never forgot his father's last wish, who died of illness ten years ago. Being a "Sword God" was his father's lifelong pursuit, and later became his dream.

The ten-year sword contest with the old sword god sword came to the west, from a crushing defeat to a shameful defeat, from a shameful defeat to a draw, is now only one step away from victory.

But if the fist comes out of the spring, even the old sword god can't resist it at all.

Today, for thirty years, Yiquan has used that "power" almost a handful of times. Although he can reach the sky with a "plug-up", he has started from the Lingfan realm down-to-earth, honing his sword skills step by step, and relying on his own efforts to become an S-level hero.

Yiquan proved that he could succeed without the need for that "power", but although he adhered to the principles, he was not a fool. When he had to use his fist, he would put down the sword in his hand.

However, those forced scenes are rare. There are only three enemies who can force him to punch seriously in the past thirty years, and those three powerful enemies are all smashed into pieces by one punch.

At this moment, Tianjie is about to become the fourth "victim".

The strength and ambitions shown by Tianjie made Yiquan make the judgment that "the disaster this guy will bring will be super S-level."
Chapter completed!