378. Will you still welcome me next time?

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After returning to Gaotianyuan, Sun Haoran left the task of writing the mission report to Zhang Chulan, the tool man, and then ordered people to start preparing a feast.

While waiting, he lay lazily on the sofa in the office, with a slightly tired look on his face.

Although he looked indifferent on the way back, in fact the consumption of this battle was the largest ever. According to the law of conservation of energy, he now felt like he was about to faint from hunger.

If Lomonosov, who proposed this law, knew about it, he would crawl out of the ground without hesitation and point at Sun Haoran's nose and curse.

With such a small human body, he exerted such terrifying power, but in the end he was just hungry?

'You're farting your fucking spicy spicy farts! You call this conservation? '

In short, no matter what, Sun Haoran did feel extremely tired after completely relaxing.

This was a very dangerous sign, because he didn't feel this fatigue at all when his body was blessed with divine power.

This means that even though he has become so powerful now, his body is still unable to support the full exertion of his divine power. If he does not use this power appropriately, his body may collapse.

But it seems to be a very reasonable thing. After all, he is still just a mortal body, not a true 'divine body' that can fully control divine power.

Although his body is transforming all the time under the nourishment of divine power, it will probably take an extremely long time to break through that boundary without the help of external forces.

The only way to speed up the process of transformation and make him gradually become the legendary 'Monkey King' is to work hard on his own, continue to fight, and... the help of so-called 'external forces'.

Speaking of external forces, what Sun Haoran could think of was his system.

He has always been confused. He originally thought that his 'bloodline' was given by the system.

But now it seems that the 'Sun Haoran' he traveled through time has his own bloodline.

And the 'egg' that he had mistakenly thought was the source of this bloodline was most likely an auxiliary 'prop' provided by the system based on his physique.

There is no doubt that this kind of prop has the effect of 'stimulating' or 'repairing' the power of blood.

In order to confirm whether his judgment was really correct, he raised his first doubt to Sakyamuni when he was on Mount Fuji.

'Since you are a god, you should know the clues to repair my bloodline, right? '

The answer given by Sakyamuni at that time was - relics.

No, in fact, strictly speaking, 'relic' is just another name for the items described by Sakyamuni.

The so-called relics are the crystallization of Sakyamuni's cultivation as a Buddha. If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would probably be something like a 'golden elixir' or a 'Nascent Soul'.

In short, in plain language, it is the 'original crystal' condensed from one's own practice.

After the death of a god, although his soul remains immortal, the original crystal will inevitably be fragmented. If he wants to restore his true power, he must find the original 'fragments', otherwise he will be nothing more than a false god with pure power at best.

The limit of this level of 'false god' is Ling Fu, which even the mortal Sun Haoran cannot defeat.

After getting Shakyamuni's explanation, Sun Haoran was almost certain that the previous 'egg' might be the so-called 'original crystal' or something like that.

Let’s take a look at the various attractive rewards given by the previous system.

He came to the conclusion... The system seems to have the ability to generate or help him find things that are helpful to him according to his needs, and give them to him as system rewards.

The premise is that he must conquer the character that the system determines is the target.

"This is really a troubling question..."

Sun Haoran shook his head helplessly.

It seems that if he wants to speed up and become stronger, the best way is to meet a guide.

Does this mean you want him to create a rhythm like a mountain of flowers and fruits?

But is he the kind of person who would do something against his will?

Obviously not.

Nonsence.

How can this be called going against one's will?

This is your love and my wish!

Soon, there was a knock on the office door. It was the meal that Sun Haoran had ordered the kitchen to prepare.

"Boss, dinner is ready!"

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao helped carry dinner plates filled with various specialties and pushed the door in with smiles.

"good."

Seeing this, Sun Haoran did not continue to think too much.

Anyway, even if he wanted to 'strategize', it wouldn't be a matter of time, and it didn't necessarily require a strategy. He could actually look for it himself. According to Gautama Buddha, what he lost should exist somewhere in this world.

Anyway, no matter what, let’s start eating!

Various steaks, roasted birds, and fish dishes were presented one after another, and then they all went into the stomachs of Sun Haoran and others.

Although they all feel a little half-baked, they seem to be local characteristics of Japan.

But it doesn't matter, except for Zhang Chulan being a little weak, Sun Haoran and Feng Baobao's physiques are far from ordinary, and they are fearless whether it is the jet package or the gout package.

After drinking and eating, the three of them left the office and went to the massage room downstairs to enjoy themselves.

I have to say that buying the entire Takamagahara was indeed the right decision. Even if he couldn't use the cowherd service here, he could still enjoy the remaining kaiseki restaurants and massage services.

The most important thing is...the money spent was not his money but came from Lu Mingze's little rich woman for free.

After eating, drinking and enjoying himself, Sun Haoran returned to his room and lay down.

Looking at the night outside the window, he was slightly disappointed. Although this area was colorful, the soundproof glass completely cut off the noise outside, making the entire space seem extremely peaceful.

It's not that tranquility is not good, but he was expecting someone to bring him some appropriate noise.

"It seems that guy Herzog... is really worthless."

Although it was expected that Herzog would not take any action, Sun Haoran was still a little disappointed.

This means that this trip to Japan really can only come to an end here.

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On the other side of the ocean, Kassel Academy.

At three o'clock in the morning, a group of old people with dark circles under their eyes were still gathered in the command room with solemn expressions.

"Have you all seen the report from our spy in Japan?" Schneider asked in a hoarse voice.

"'God'... does this kind of thing really exist? It's... so unbelievable." Guderian looked at the report in his hand with a look of amazement.

He originally thought that their ongoing dragon slaying business was already shocking.

Unexpectedly, the news from Japan this time was even more heavyweight.

"Don't be so nervous, right?"

Mance has a different view on this, "According to the description in the report, the so-called 'god' in Japan seems to have a combat power of Dragon King level..."

"You guys...were you led astray by that boy Sun Haoran?" Manstein on the side looked at Mance speechlessly. This guy had visited the scene of Sun Haoran's battle several times in a row and seemed to have begun to float. "No matter how strong this kid is...what does it have to do with us? It sounds like the Dragon King is easy to deal with..."

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Mance was slightly startled.

It seems to be true...

Since when did the dragon king's level of combat power actually give him the illusion that it was nothing?

But it seems that he really can't be blamed for this.

Originally, no one among them had seen the power of the Dragon King. After all, they had been sleeping and never woke up.

The unknown always brings endless reverie and even fear to people.

But he was so immortal... The first revived Dragon King encountered a monster like Sun Haoran.

Before he could bring any imaginary fear to them, he was killed without mercy.

Tell me, who can I talk to to reason with you?

"It seems that everyone seems to have realized the crux of the problem..."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Schneider said in a deep voice, "Yes, 'Sun Haoran' is the key issue we should pay attention to at this moment. About this... Principal, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he turned to ask Angers, who was sitting in the main seat and remained silent.

"I traveled there some time ago, do you all know that?" Angers asked.

The professors nodded slightly: "Yes, right after that, you brought back Lu Mingfei and...them." The professors nodded slightly.

"As far as I can tell from my travels there, in fact, apart from a few elites, most of the so-called 'foreigners' are just a mob. Even those few elites should be mixed with the elites here. There can't be a big gap. But..."

Ange said halfway and looked around the crowd calmly, "Schneider also said just now that the key to the problem lies in the person 'Sun Haoran'. To be precise, he should be a super person like him who is enough to be labeled as a 'special combat power' Specification individual.

Guys of this level... I know other people there besides Sun Haoran himself.

And according to my judgment, this is probably just the tip of the iceberg that I have seen. "

"!!!"

After hearing this, all the professors' faces became extremely ugly.

They already know very well what level of combat power 'Sun Haoran' has.

If Angers is a super-standard existence among their hybrid species, then this kind of combat power is enough to completely crush Angers.

Although it seems a bit impolite to use the principal as a unit of measurement, everyone understands that this is probably a compliment.

After all... who can be sure that Sun Haoran used all his strength during the battle?

It's just that he is completely superior to all their hybrids and even dragons without using all his strength. This is the terrifying thing about the so-called 'Sun Haoran' level of combat power.

And according to what Angers said at the moment... there seems to be a lot of this kind of combat power hidden there!

Horrible, terrible.

What a terrifying place that ancient Eastern continent was! ?

"So...you all realize it, right? Everyone..."

Schneider said in a solemn tone, "The power we were originally proud of is completely vulnerable to the 'true face' of this world.

And the current situation is... a certain kind of increasingly terrifying 'power' seems to be resurrecting all over the world, including but not limited to the dragons we originally feared.

Faced with this situation...where should we go? "

"this……"

Such a question makes everyone look extremely ugly.

Because they have no solution.

"Why……"

In response, Ange sighed helplessly as if he was frustrated.

"Anyway, let's see if this kid will come back to the academy after completing this mission, right?"

Obviously, the situation at this moment is not only that they realize the unknown forces that are resurrected in the face of them, how lucky they are to have such power as 'Sun Haoran', the guys in the company must also realize this.

Therefore, no matter what thoughts they had about Sun Haoran before, they probably wanted to sacrifice him at this moment.

Now that the troubles he once had were no longer troubles, there seemed to be no reason for the boy to stay at the academy to avoid trouble.

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Japan.

Airport.

"Sun Jun, thank you for your help this time... have a safe journey."

Including Yuan Zhisheng, all the heads of the eight Sheqi families were present to see off Sun Haoran and others.

This is probably the greatest respect that one of the eight Sheqi families can show.

At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng looked at the three people preparing to board the plane with mixed emotions.

A lot of things happened when these three guys came here...

It was obvious that their side was in turmoil, but in the end, they actually had to sincerely express their gratitude.

There is no way, who asked others to save the entire Tokyo and even Japan?

Facing an enemy suspected of being a 'god' like Lingfu in an embarrassing place like Mount Fuji, the Sheqi family had no countermeasures.

The only possible way to defeat the opponent is probably to send Eriri to use 'Judgment'.

However, the final outcome of the 'trial' seems to be very unlikely.

Therefore, Sun Haoran can be said to be lucky among misfortunes here.

Of course, some people may say that if Sun Haoran had not come here, they would not have sent people to explore the temple below, because that is not the 'god' they believe in at all, and it is meaningless.

But who can guarantee that if Sun Haoran doesn't come, Lingfu sleeping below will never wake up?

So no matter what, Sun Haoran dispatched a hidden danger for them that could threaten the entire Japan. It can only be described as 'benefactor'.

"You're welcome. I hope you can welcome me next time I come." Faced with Yuan Zhisheng's blessing, Sun Haoran looked around at everyone with a smile.

It seems that except for Tachibana Masamune and Eri Yi, who are the heads of the family, everyone else's expressions are not very good-looking.

But this seems to be quite normal.

Including Yuan Zhisheng, the other family heads were probably a little afraid of him at this moment.

Probably only 'Tachibana Masamune', whose thoughts are completely different from those of everyone in the Jakiba family, and Eri, who seems to understand everything but not everything, can behave as usual.

(End of chapter)