Chapter 340: Base
Qin Huâs words were like a huge stone cast into the ocean in Meng Chaoâs heart; it stirred up a lot of waves.
Fuzzy images of Ghost Tribeâs training camp popped up in his mind again. He saw the instructor with the black skull, who had faked cutting his throat before.
What did the Black Skull Instructor want to tell him this time?
Qin Hu did not notice that Meng Chaoâs eyes had turned incredibly dark. He continued speaking rapidly, âKid, I should really thank you. Youâre the one who gave me this reminder.
âOriginally, I have been living a muddle-headed life. I only knew how to train hard, fight, and put on a facade to climb up the social ladder.
âBut I wasnât thinking. I am just someone at the peak of Earth Realm who has no power or authority. Iâm not young anymore, either. My spirit meridians and affinity are already set in stone.
âEven if I manage to reach greater heights, I wonât be able to climb much further! Even if I reach Heaven Realm, Iâm just going to be a four-star superhuman, and in the eyes of the cultivation families and mega corporations, itâs nothing. Even their dongs are thicker than mine, so how am I supposed to fight against them?â
Lu Siya frowned a little and cleared her throat.
âMs. Lu, Iâm sorry. But you know me. Iâm a brute, and I donât think before I speak. Still, even if my words are crude, my logic is right!â Qin Hu said.
âWhen I lost my powers, you kid told me how I should be as a person and how I should stand in the shoes of the normal people to think of their problems. After that, I suddenly saw light and came to understand things. Really, Iâve understood them!
âIf I compare myself to the Heaven Realm and Deity Realm elites in powerful families, I canât even be considered a bug under their shoes. At least bugs are still worth something, you know?
âBut when I compare myself to the broken-star superhumans and normal people, my experience, connections, skills, resources, and all other aspects pop up as strengths.
âSo, I shouldnât compete with Heaven Realm and Deity Realm elites. Instead, I should sink to the middle-tier and low-tier market and unite as well as lead all the broken-star superhumans. As long as half⊠No, one-third of the broken-star superhumans in the city are willing to join the Broken Star Club and spread the word, products, and share the necessary channels, weâll be rich!
âMs. Lu, youâre knowledgeable. Tell me, is this business model doable?â
Lu Siya thought about it for a moment before she nodded. âWhen you put it this way, it is indeed plausible, and thereâs plenty of room for imagination. Even I am slightly tempted by it. So, is this the reason why you were willing to give up on the decades of mining rights for the Red Radiance Jade mine?â
âHa! Decades of mining rights? I might be greedy, but Iâm not stupid.â Qin Hu shrugged. âIâve lost all my powers, so Iâm basically useless. Whatâs the use no matter how much money you give me? Itâs the same as giving a three-year-old child boxes full of gold and asking him to walk about the city. Not only is it not good, it will also bring me misfortune.
âIf you donât spend money, itâs just going to end up as paper. Even if you use it to wipe your butt, itâs too hard. Instead of having decades worth of money from the mining rights of the Red Radiance Jade mine lying around and waiting for others to covet it, it would be better for me to get all of it in one go and invest in the Broken Star Club. It would at least get me the trust and friendship of the broken-star superhumans.
âOne of these days, if I get one hundred thousand broken-star superhumansâ trust and friendship, I might be able to rise to power again in another way.â
Lu Siya chuckled. âOne hundred thousand broken-star superhumans? Arenât you greedy?â
âOne hundred thousand is already a conservative estimate. Ms. Lu, do you know how many broken-star superhumans have applied to join the club over the past month?â
Qin Hu did not wait for Lu Siya to answer him. He stroked his beard and said, âFifty thousand! Four zeros behind a five!â
Lu Siyaâs expression changed. âThat many?â
âYup. You arenât a broken-star superhuman like the kid, and you arenât like me, who lost their powers. You donât understand how we feel.
âIf we never awakened to supernatural powers and experienced the feeling of cutting mountains or killing monsters, it would have been fine. But we awakened, yet weâre just broken-star superhumans. The gloom, vexation, and desire we feel is much stronger. Thereâs a saying, right? Something about seeing light and enduring darkness, whatever it is.â
ââIf I had never seen light before, I would have been able to endure the darkness,ââ Lu Siya said.
âYeah. Thatâs what I meant. If there is a slightest chance, broken-star superhumans will want to repair their spirit meridians and increase their fighting strength. Then, we will be able to puff out our chests and be of high spirits in the superhuman circle!
âBut in the superhuman circle, the broken-star superhumans are not just overlooked, theyâre basically looked down upon. Many think that since they only have around five main meridians cleared and can only use one or two skills, they arenât real superhumans. When broken-star superhumans learn, work, get promoted, and experience everything else in life, they face prejudice.
âSo, the broken-star superhumans actually long to have an organization so that they can help each other and even form an alliance to protect their lawful rights.
âThere are plenty of superhuman organizations in Dragon City, such as the Hunterâs Association, Monster Controller Association, Machine Master Association, Harvester Association, and others. But these organizations are mostly limited to one job, and the things they talk about are also related to their field.
âWhat about the Supernatural Tower? Itâs too big, and there are all sorts of people inside it.
âThe Broken Star Club, however, is built for broken-star superhumans like us. It encompasses people of all industries, and it can cover most of the regions in the city.
âOnce broken-star superhumans join the Broken Star Club, they can practice the Ultimate Style to increase their fighting power and exchange information with the members working in other fields, but who sympathize with their plight.
âFrom there, they can create business opportunities and get rid of the gloomy feelings festering in their hearts. Itâs as the saying goes, âWith each new friend, another path opens up before you.â Thereâs no way the people wonât respond to the club enthusiastically.
âIâm telling you, Ms. Lu, the Broken Star Club has just started getting on track. We havenât even finished renovating the headquarters yet. Once this place gets a new image and we help the broken-star superhumans solve one or two real problems beautifully as well as get a few major deals, forget about getting one hundred thousand members, weâll even be able to gather two hundred thousand or three hundred thousand members easily!â
Lu Siya nodded repeatedly. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly noticed that there was something off about Meng Chao.
As a Spirit Senser, she could keenly sense that Meng Chaoâs vitality magnetic field was erupting like a volcano, and it was especially prominent in his brain.
âMeng Chao, are you okay?â Lu Siya asked with concern.
âIâm okay. I suddenly remembered some unrelated stuff. You donât have to care about me. Go on with your discussion.â Meng Chao massaged his temples gently to get rid of the sharp pain.
The memory fragments from his previous life were like broken shards of a mirror in his mind. They reflected the face of the Black Skull Instructor.
âThe first thing all of you will go through in Ghost Tribeâs training camp is assassination training.â
Meng Chao could hear the Black Skull Instructor shouting in his ears. âBut in the path of Dragon Cityâs conquering the Other World, assassination is the last step. Itâs the most crucial attack that will decide the battle in one blow. Itâs the horn that will sound humanityâs charge!
âThe races of the Other World have experienced thousands of years of bloody war. Many of them were even born for war. Killing their leaders alone wonât do anything. Itâs very easy for them to find a new leader to lead them, and that new leader might be even more cunning and brutal than the last.
âBefore we assassinate the leaders of the intelligent species of the Other World, we must first infiltrate their civilization and create chaos as well as intensify their conflicts. We also have to support the factions that are pro-Earth in the civilizations of the Other World and build up organizations that are friendly to Dragon City.
âNo matter what, there are too few people in Dragon City. If we want to conquer all of the Other World, itâs impossible to do so without relying on the local organizations here.
âNext, Iâm going to give you simple introductions on the basic methods of infiltration and forming organizationsâŠâ
âMeng Chao? Meng Chao!â
Lu Siya spread her fingers and waved them in front of Meng Chao.
He sucked in a deep breath and snapped out of his daze. He blinked, and the spark in the dark pools of his eyes disappeared.
âAre you sure youâre okay?â Lu Siya looked at him with a puzzled expression. âDid you know that your expression just now was really sinister and terrifying?â
âNo way.â Meng Chao rubbed his face and said with great effort, âIâm clearly a naive university student. Sometimes, Iâm especially kind and childish!â
But he had suddenly seen light.
He realized that he had made a mistake after he returned from the apocalypse.
He kept thinking about climbing up.
After he awakened to the memories of his previous life, he constantly looked for the peerless elites who ruled Dragon City to influence them and change the future.
It was a very logical plan, but it had a few major problems.
First, it was not that easy to find peerless elites.
Regardless of whether they were the leaders of mega corporations, veteran politicians in the Survival Committee, or the Deity Realm elites who were constantly in isolated training in the depths of the Supernatural Tower, they would not meet him and speak to him.
Second, peerless elites had their own worldviews and methodology. They would not be affected by him so easily.
Take Lu Siya as an example. She was nothing compared to them, but she did not listen to his every word. She had her own ambitions.
Even if Meng Chao was sincere, there was no way to ensure that the peerless elites would act according to his plan.
Third, the more powerful a person was, the more their actions would be tied to the interests of various parties. Their actions would be restrained for various reasons. Besides, those at the top were lonely and had no companions, which meant that they were not united. There were plenty of times when the development of Dragon City was not decided because a few powerful people had other ideas.
âThe future of Dragon City might not be decided by the politicians in the Survival Committee, those who control the mega corporations, and the peerless elites in the Supernatural Tower.
âInstead, it may be decided by millions of normal citizens.
âWhat I should change isnât those at the top, but the millions of normal people, right?â
If he had to ride on a coattail, Meng Chao would definitely do so without hesitation.
But if a blacksmith needed a strong body to forge iron, he would also need a pair of strong legs to ride on the ace coattails.
âSince Iâm just a normal university student, even if I have a lot of fortuitous encounters, manage to stop many schemes, reveal many truths, and am received by the peerless elites, they wonât treat me as anyone important, will they?
âBut itâll be different if Iâm the club leader of a club that has hundreds of thousands of members. I might not be able to be of equal standing to them, but at the very least, Iâll be able to make those peerless elites listen to me with patience and talk about the future more seriously.
âQin Hu is right. Iâm a broken-star superhuman, and I can understand as well as sympathize with all broken-star superhumans. Weâre born to be allies. If I were to speak in Lin Chuanâs words, weâre kindred!
âThese broken-star superhumans and the normal people they protect are the strength that I can truly rely upon. Lu Siya and I may mutually ride on each otherâs coattails, but they are the ones that can become my base, since weâre all connected through our souls!â
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