After attending the first Global Extraordinary Conference, Jin Yinaâs personality underwent an earth-shattering change.
At this moment, she was completely different from the person who once relied solely on cunning and strategies.
Desperately cultivating, studying, actively participating in the Extraordinary Comprehensive Competition to broaden her horizons and practical combat experience, after witnessing many scenes of life and death, Jin Yina was no longer the person who trembled at the sight of blood.
However...
What kind of riddle are Profound Immortal Zhao Guanlan and Prophet Ma Ran playing?
Park Yong-jun, although decent, could not see the situation clearly and recklessly acted as a leader, only to have his head chopped off.
Then Ma Ran just said, "A minor injury, easily healed"?
Isnât this just playing on the trope of "A head falling off is just a bowl-sized scar"?
Park Yong-jun is not just injured.
This person is genuinely dead!
Yet...
When Jin Yinaâs gaze fell on Ma Ranâs left hand, she suddenly had a creepy feeling.
Park Yong-jun blinked his eyes, his mouth opening and closing as if he were saying something.
Judging from the shape of his mouth, he seemed to be cursing at someone opposite him.
However, because his vocal cords were severed and there was no airflow from the lungs, just the lips and tongue couldnât produce sound.
Could he really not be dead?
Jin Yina felt as if her worldview was being reshaped at that moment!
Although Earth has entered the Extraordinary Era for half a year now, in the eyes of the people, Earthâs so-called extraordinary is still merely at the "Low Martial" level.
Not dying from a beheading and even confidently claiming it can be "easily healed" is just...
Itâs simply absurd!
"Maybe this is the difference..." Jin Yina murmured dreamily.
Compared to her, Ogata Shitou remained much more composed.
Even if Park Yong-junâs body had blown up into ashes, most probably both Profound Immortal and Prophet would have the means to revive him.
Who knows how he felt when he pushed open the door and returned home to see an entire human head?
Whenever he recalls seeing only the head of Zhao Guanlan, Ogata Shitou feels a sense of "reminiscing about the past."
In truth, the time the two had known each other wasnât particularly long.
They had just gone through a lot together.
"..."
Ogata Shitou instinctively glanced at Zhao Guanlan beside him.
If he guessed correctly, this big shot was punished by the Sword Master and the Demon Heir on Cangming Star for excessively taking one day of life from everyone globally, shattering his body.
The "Profound Immortal" Zhao Guanlan known to Earthlings, in reality, has only been a head until now.
His body is merely an artificial one constructed from Thunder, unable to fully unleash his strength.
Remembering this, Ogata Shitou followed Park Yong-junâs line of sight to see a robust Chuanke warrior retracting his hand blade from a slashing posture.
"So fast! So strong!"
Ogata Shitou couldnât help but marvel, "With such speed, even I could only barely dodge once, parry once, and would be killed on the third move!"
"Yet, such a powerhouse seems like a mere henchman, like a dog in front of the Eldest Prince of Chuanke Civilization!"
"The heritage of Chuanke Civilization..."
"Is terrifyingly profound!"
Not just Ogata Shitou.
All the Earthlings present thought about a lot of things in that electric moment.
Including the Eldest Princeâs previous mention of the three levels: Surface Level, Vacuum Level, and Star Driving Level.
It doesnât take complicated logic and reasoning to understand these levels should be listed from low to high.
In the eyes of the Chuanke people, only Profound Immortal Zhao Guanlan, Prophet Ma Ran, and Martial God Su Qiangwei have reached Surface Level.
The other National Guardian level Superpower Users present couldnât even reach the "lowest" Surface Level!
At this moment, Su Qiangwei also truly realized why Ma Ran would take such a serious stance towards the imperial descendants of Chuanke Civilization.
"Beheading is just a minor injury?"
After descending, the Eldest Prince of Chuanke Civilization, who had always ignored the Earthlings, was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, unconsciously locking his gaze on Ma Ran.
"Even though a lower-class civilization like Earth has some peculiarities, itâs only due to obtaining this anomalous Extraordinary Systemâs âSuperpowerâ, and nothing more."
"Itâs not yet advanced to the point of a beheaded rebirth, right?"
The Eldest Princeâs brows slightly furrowed, his eyes falling on the head in Ma Ranâs hand: "No blood flowing out, brain cell activity maintained at normal levels, even the intensity of Spiritual Power remains extraordinarily stable..."
This indicates that Ma Ran not only secured Park Yong-junâs life but also used a mysterious method to stabilize his soul!
Amazed internally, the expression on the Eldest Princeâs face remained increasingly unfazed.
He examined Ma Ran carefully and solemnly stated, "Let me introduce myself."
"I am the Eldest Prince of Chuanke Civilization, you can call me âLi Tangâ."
"Because I am very fond of Chinese culture, especially the Li Tang Dynasty in history and Emperor Taizong Li Shimin."
Sincerely, Eldest Prince Li Tang stated, "Prophet Ma Ran, come assist me!"
"As long as you agree to join, I will offer you the best treatment. Even in the future, if I ascend the throne and control the entire Chuanke Star System, I will regard you as a National Scholar, without purging you in autumn despite your high merits."
These words were already quite sincere.
Even the Third Prince, Adam, sensed something was amiss.
He swiftly scrutinized Ma Ran, his eyes sparkling with intensity, and the aura that seemed ordinary suddenly burst forth!
Boom!
Wind and clouds surged!
Leaves and weeds were swept into the sky by a powerful Momentum Field.
Some birds hovering at low altitudes directly fainted, crashing to the ground and breaking into mud.
Third Prince Adamâs breathing became heavy, with faint spots of red glowing in his pitch-black eyes, staring firmly at Ma Ran, breathlessly saying, "Legendary..."
"Soul Completion Divine Techniques!"
"Ma Ran!"
"Come with me!"
"Wealth, status, fame, women..."
"Anything you can imagine, I can give you!"
Standing behind the two Princes, Chuan, identical in appearance, physique, strength, and even soul aura, slightly squinted his eyes as well.
For convenienceâs sake, the Eldest Prince Li Tangâs Chuan is called Chuan Yi, whereas the Third Prince Adamâs Chuan is called Chuan San.
The two didnât communicate, not even an exchange of looks passed between them.
But their memories and thoughts were shared, and in an instant, they made the same decisionâto convey this crucial information to Emperor Chuanke!
Unfortunately, the Chuan guarding the Emperor was too far away for information to be directly shared with him.
One must know that what Chuanke Civilization is most advanced in is energy utilization.
Especially the royal descendants of Chuanke; as long as the soulâs strength is sufficient, they can directly use the Enhancer to modify cells, infusing energy, rapidly advancing their Realm!
The prematurely deceased Second Prince was predicted at birth due to his strong soul potential that upon naturally growing to 180 years old, he could directly advance to Star Driving Level using the Enhancer!
However, Ma Ranâs soul-enhancing Talent doesnât necessarily mean he can smoothly enter Star Driving Level.
What it represents is...
The potential for mass-producing Star Driving Level!