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Chapter 184 182 Want to visit
"You are all students of Teacher Du Chong, right?"

The middle-aged man came to the side of the three people and asked with a serious look on his face.

"Yes."

The three of Zhang Zhi nodded in acknowledgment.

"Teacher Du Chong was injured during the battle and is now dying. He wants you to come over." The middle-aged man's eyes were a little dim.

"What, the teacher is injured!"

Cao Pingfeng was the first to run out and shout.

He grabbed the middle-aged man's arm anxiously, frowning tightly, very excited.

"Don't worry, although Teacher Du Chong is dying, the current medical methods in Shudao City are more than enough to keep Teacher Du Chong alive," said the middle-aged man.

"Let's go and have a look."

Zhang Zhi took a deep breath, stretched his body, and walked out of the nutrition cabin.

His body was still exhausted, but his mutated steel body was rapidly decomposing the nutrients absorbed by his body, allowing his body to continue to recover.

The middle-aged man led the way, Zhang Zhi and the others followed behind him, and came to a white tent. When they walked into it, they saw a group of powerful warriors standing inside.

Among these people, there was a hospital bed, on which lay a fat middle-aged man with a very weak breath of life.

The middle-aged man is Du Chong.

On the surface of his body, there are many transparent tubes connected to it, injecting transparent medicinal liquid.

"Old Du's students are here, you old fellows, get out of the way." A middle-aged man in yellow combat clothes came out from inside. He had a scar on his face and spoke in a very low voice.

Many warriors stepped aside one after another, all looking at Zhang Zhi and the others.

It was the first time for Cao Pingfeng and Mu Xinxin to go through this kind of battle, they were a little at a loss, they lowered their heads and followed behind Zhang Zhi, with Zhang Zhi's horse head as the saddle.

"Thank you, seniors."

Zhang Zhigong cupped his hands.

Although his realm is at the peak of the Houtian level, a little higher than a small number of warriors here, but these warriors are older than him, and they are friends of his teacher Du Chong, so they can be called seniors.

"You are... that kid!"

Someone recognized Zhang Zhi, and his eyes widened.

"That's right, that's the kid. He's in the realm of the next day, and he kills the monsters in a big way. Even the high-level monsters are killed by him."

"That's right. When I was on the battlefield, I saw that this kid saved many people. If he hadn't lost his strength in the end, he could have killed many monsters."

"Heroes are really young. Those of us who are front waves are afraid that we will be photographed by the back waves on the beach. Although we don't want to admit it, we are really old."

"Yes, the future is the era of young people. We may have more experience. The real fighting power is still the younger generation of teenagers."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

These warriors of the older generation all had expressions of relief on their faces, no one was jealous of Zhang Zhi's strength.

In the war between humans and monsters, every strong man is unique.

If Zhang Zhi rises, they will be very happy.

Perhaps in the entire Federation, there are some people who continue Zhang Zhi's talent, but that is only a small point, and most warriors sincerely admire Zhang Zhi.

These are difficult times...

Also, it's a wonderful time...

Teenager, with passionate youth!

Young people are even more energetic!

The warriors of the older generation are very pleased to see the fighting power of the young warriors surpassing themselves.

These teenagers...

These old warriors...

Their eyes are pure and their eyes are bright...

Zhang Zhi didn't speak, and walked towards the hospital bed following everyone's gaze.

He held his head high, his face serious.

Zhang Zhi brought Cao Pingfeng and Mu Xinxin to Du Chong's hospital bed. Looking at Du Chong lying on it, his nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

Du Chong opened his eyes, but half-closed, he could only see that he was awake, and his innate peak strength disappeared without a trace.

In Zhang Zhi's perception, Du Chong was like a tired ordinary old man.

He looked down and found that Du Chong's leg was empty and there was nothing there.

"teacher!"

Zhang Zhi called out, his voice hoarse.

When he got along with Du Chong, he was very calm.

Zhang Zhi knew in his heart that although the relationship between teacher and student seemed to be ordinary, in fact, Du Chong secretly helped him with many things.

If he doesn't know the problem, he will send a message to Du Chong for help through smart glasses.

Almost every time I get a message, it will be returned in seconds.

Sometimes Zhang Zhi didn't understand very well, Du Chong would take the initiative to play a video, and explain the principles of these problems to Zhang Zhi through holographic projection.

Every time he recalled these scenes, his heart was filled with warmth.

Zhang Zhi remembered that Du Chong had mentioned to him that the New Ancient Warrior University was the place where he had taught for a long time, and he hoped that the New Ancient Warrior University would get better and better.

When Du Chong was explaining problems to Zhang Zhi, he would sometimes say that he wanted to break through to the realm of a martial arts master and solve problems for the Xingu Warrior University.

He is an ordinary teacher, but in Zhang Zhi's eyes, he is a warm elder.

Zhang Zhi couldn't see that Du Chong's Dantian was shattered and one leg was infected with a virus, causing genetic changes and lifelong disability.

When he was in high school, his biology teacher focused on the current amnesia virus.

This kind of memory virus enters the warrior's body, and it will be transmitted to the brain through the nervous system, making the deep memory in the brain think that the warrior himself does not have a leg.

Even with the current technology, there is no way to make this leg grow.

Because the loss of this leg is not from a simple biological level, but from a spiritual level.

The Federation's technology is advanced, but it is only powerful at the biological level. If it is extended to the spiritual level, it can only be said to be in the development stage.

In short, Du Chong's leg was useless.

Unless someone can use special means to change Du Chong's subconscious mind and make Du Chong's subconscious mind think that he still has a leg.

But this operation is very difficult.

If you are not careful, there will be mental turmoil, causing Du Chong's mental breakdown and turning him into a vegetable.

Because of this, although there were warriors with strong spirits among the people present, they didn't do anything, they could only watch all this quietly.

"Azhi, it's you!"

Du Chong coughed, opened his eyes, and stretched out his palm to him weakly.

"Teacher, it's me!"

Zhang Zhi choked up a little and leaned over.

"It's you, that's fine."

"I heard that you played a very important role in this battle. Some innate fighters are not as strong as your record. You are really good."

"You have to remember that you are a martial artist. Although you have the ability to reciprocate and enmity, you still have the responsibility to protect ordinary human beings in front of you."

"Of course, the teacher is not a pedantic person. The human beings I asked you to protect are normal human beings. If they are inferior to animals, they should be killed directly."

"This time, the teacher is the last to teach you. He won't be able to teach you in the future. If you miss the teacher, come to our school's logistics department."

"..."

"..."

Du Chongtai said a lot, although he was weak when he spoke again, but his eyes were bright, and the eyes he looked at Zhang Zhi were full of warmth.

"Teacher, I know everything."

Zhang Zhishen nodded approvingly, he felt that his teacher might have known that he killed Liu Qingqing and Zhao Xingyu a long time ago.

However, Du Chong didn't say anything.

It might even have been a cover for him.

"Pingfeng, your brain is not good, just follow Xinxin and study hard, and you must listen to her in the future." Du Chong educated Cao Pingfeng.

"Teacher, you already know!" Cao Pingfeng rubbed his head, blushing.

He really couldn't figure out why his teacher knew that he and Mu Xinxin were in a relationship.

"I didn't know just now, but now I know." Du Chong smiled with deep meaning.

"Fuck, teacher, you are too insidious!" Only then did Cao Pingfeng realize that he had been fooled by Du Chong.

"The teacher said just now that your brain is not good, this is a reminder for you, you bastard..." Mu Xinxin said with a look of disgust.

"Really? This hint is too vague, and I didn't even realize it." Cao Pingfeng said aggrievedly.

"Okay, stop talking, your head is already rusted, just listen to me from now on." Mu Xinxin patted Cao Pingfeng's head and said.

"Since I've been with you, I've been listening to you all the time!" Cao Pingfeng said.

"What? You don't want to listen to me?" Mu Xinxin raised her eyebrows and asked coldly.

"No! Don't dare! I listen!"

Cao Pingfeng shrunk his neck, and immediately gave up.

"Cough cough!"

"You two little guys, did you see that I didn't eat and wanted to feed me?" Du Chong said with a look of resentment on the hospital bed.

"Teacher, we didn't mean that."

Mu Xinxin's face turned red and she felt that now was not the time to show affection, so she said quickly.

"Okay, let's stop this matter here. Your family situation is very good. Cao Pingfeng is also an honest boy. Although he is not smart, he treats you well. I hope you two can be together forever." Du Chong sent his blessings, with a smile on his face. with a happy smile.

"Teacher, don't worry." Mu Xinxin came to Du Chong's window and said, "We will hold an engagement ceremony in a while, please come over then."

"Okay, okay!" Du Chong smiled, but because he was too excited, he coughed twice.

"You three students, hurry up and let Lao Du rest quickly, and we will talk about it another day." An older martial artist came out from the side and said with a smile.

"Okay, teacher, rest first, and when your body recovers, I'll come to you with good wine." Zhang Zhi smiled at Du Chong.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Du Chong's eyes lit up.

Zhang Zhi, along with Cao Pingfeng and Mu Xinxin, waved at Du Chong and bid farewell to him.

They walked out, and the warriors here all looked at Du Chong with changed eyes.

Zhang Zhi's outstanding performance on the battlefield made everyone recognize him, but they didn't know that Zhang Zhi was Du Chong's student.

Now, everyone knows.

"Old Du, you are a bit of an apprentice." A warrior with an alloy sword on his back said.

"You don't even know whose apprentice he is." Du Chong said with a proud smile on his face: "When the campus activities of the Hot Blood University start, my apprentice will definitely make our New Ancient Warrior University spread throughout the Federation."

A warrior said: "Even if it is spread throughout the Federation, so what, your school has few students, and it will not be long before it will be merged into Jinhua University."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was silent.

Du Chong also fell silent.

"What's the matter with you? Lao Du is injured now. Do you want to kill Lao Du by saying this?" A martial artist at the innate level stood up and said.

"I am telling the truth."

The warrior continued to speak, his voice was very hard.

This is a congenital peak martial artist, his aura has a sense of change, and it is obvious that half of his foot has stepped into the realm of a martial arts master.

"Even if our New Ancient Warriors University is disbanded, the name of our university will still be resounding throughout the world." Du Chong took a deep breath and said loudly.

When he said this, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The martial artist who was a half-step martial arts master took a deep look at Du Chong and turned to leave.

Du Chong didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and entered a state of rest. The warriors nearby looked at each other and shook their heads.

Shudao City Official Building, Exterior Lounge.

Before Zhang Zhi lay down in the nutrition cabin, Li Hui walked in from the outside.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Zhi asked in surprise.

"Grandmaster Gu Ao asked me to ask you to talk. He said he wanted to let you know what you want to know."

Li Hui smiled mysteriously and reached out to ask.

"What do I want to know?" Hearing what Li Hui said, Zhang Zhi's heart moved, "If that's the case, then take me there."

Li Hui walked out first, and he followed behind.

The two of them moved forward, passing rows of soldiers with guns and ammunition, and arrived at the entrance of the official building.

"Both of you, please cooperate with the body search!"

Two soldiers at the door stopped them.

"no problem."

Zhang Zhi walked over, and was scanned by the net light in front of his body.

The space ball with the poisonous python alloy knife on his body was scanned, and the model of the poisonous python alloy knife inside was projected on the holographic screen.

Zhang Zhi took it out and put it aside.

As for the smart bracelet on his wrist, the guard soldier did not let him take it off.

"Okay, you can go there." The guard soldiers checked the two of them and let them in.

Zhang Zhi followed Li Hui into it, and saw the models of high-tech weapons in the hall, showing off their wealth, and there were some simple introductions on them.

He discovered that these weapons could at most deal with martial arts masters at the realm of martial arts masters.

Zhang Zhi thought of this and unexpectedly discovered that he had never seen a master above a martial arts master.

He wondered in his heart, is it possible that a martial arts master is the limit of a warrior, or that a master above a martial arts master will go to another world?
"We have arrived."

Li Hui's voice rang in his ears.

Zhang Zhi came back to his senses and saw a three-meter-high light gate in front of him.

Li Hui walked into it, and he followed.

As Zhang Zhi's eyes flashed, he came to a huge hall.

This hall can accommodate 10 people, and there are many researchers nearby. They wear special white chemical protective clothing, shake their fingers on the holographic screen, drag the words and models on it, and combine them. Overall, there is a strong Technology sense.

(End of this chapter)