The Black Book

Unlike the students who were watching the excitement, Zhu Huazang, who felt the extraordinary fluctuations, stood in the corner and observed quietly. The more he watched, the more surprised he became.

"The Raging Waves Realm..."

"It's really the Raging Waves Realm. It's only been a few months?"

During this period, he was busy dealing with a major supernatural disaster and had no energy to take care of school affairs.

But he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, the object of his key observation gave him such a big surprise!

"He has grown to this point without anyone noticing... It seems that he has gained a lot in the [Ascension Competition]. If I have time, I have to pay attention to him..."

Rubbing his chin, Zhu Huazang muttered to himself with interest.

Originally, a Nine Heavens [Human God] like him had no interest in kindergarten-level competitions, but now that he had Zhu Haomiao as his key target, he began to be curious about this year's children's house games.

Then, Zhu Huazang carefully observed the boy's eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction and relief.

There is no evil, his eyes are clear and foolish... well... innocent, it seems that he has adhered to his oath...

He couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, but seeing Zhu Haomiao getting more and more excited, Zhu Huazang frowned, walked out of the corner, and began to admonish.

"The power of the raging waves is unrestrained and violent. Your real body is too weak, don't force it."

The low voice went straight into his mind, and Zhu Haomiao, who was originally immersed in the extraordinary power, suddenly woke up and stopped his movements involuntarily.

However, once he relaxed, the sore and weak fatigue suddenly surged into his mind, as if he had run a marathon with all his strength, and every muscle in his body was trembling.

It took a long time to catch his breath. Zhu Haomiao looked at the security guard who came to his side and nodded gratefully.

"Uncle Zhu."

Zhu Huazang smiled kindly and said softly.

"Your physical strength in reality is too weak, and the extraordinary power of [Raging Waves] is too strong. Don't use it recklessly like you did in the fantasy realm, or your body will collapse."

"Moderate exercise is called training, and excessive exercise is called suicide."

After hearing Zhu Huazang's warning, Zhu Haomiao instantly understood the mistake he had made.

He subconsciously brought in the usage habits in the fantasy realm, but ignored the gap between the two worlds at the bottom!

In the fantasy realm, he is a powerful hegemonic extraordinary person, but in reality, he is just a powerless rookie.

Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao looked at the page of reality in the [Book of Black].

[Spirit]: 0.7↑

[Agility]: 0.6↑

[Strength]: 0.5↑

[Essence]: 0.4↑

[Qi]: 0.4↑

[Body]: 0.5↑

What surprised him was that with the germination of the extraordinary seed, the illusory power became real, and the long-lost upward arrow appeared again, which meant that he began to grow rapidly again!

After understanding the trick of grabbing the power of illusion in reality, Zhu Haomiao had a hunch that he would be able to recreate the power of fantasy in reality one day.

Become a true god in the world!

Nodding his head with enlightenment, Zhu Haomiao's thoughts turned, looking at Zhu Huazang's smiling and kind face, his heart was filled with emotion.

It is worthy of being the [Central Supernatural Academy], where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

A security guard has such a wealth of supernatural knowledge!

"Uncle Zhu, are you also a supernatural person?"

"Of course not, I was invincible in the past."

Listening to Uncle Zhu's self-deprecating words, Zhu Haomiao glanced at his empty right arm, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

But before the boy could think about it, Zhu Huazang patted his shoulder and spoke slowly.

"The supernatural power of the [Raging Waves Realm] requires a strong foundation to support it. If you are not in danger of your life, don't use it recklessly. Practice [Kung Fu] first, then practice [Martial Arts], and lay a solid foundation. Do you understand?"

Catching the strange keywords again, Zhu Haomiao nodded first, and then asked in confusion.

"Uncle Zhu, what is the raging waves you are talking about? I use [Dielang Jin]."

The relieved eyes were slightly stunned, and Zhu Huazang stared deeply into Zhu Haomiao's eyes, trying to see a hint of joking.

But the clear pupils were full of stupid curiosity, and Zhu Huazang couldn't help but sighed.

"You really don't know the high-level power of the eight basic forces?"

"Ah?"

Looking at Zhu Haomiao opening his mouth like a stupid cat, Zhu Huazang rubbed his temples painfully.

"Did you learn your [Supernormal General Education] class from the PE teacher?"

"Uh... I participated in the Ascension Competition and didn't have time to go to class."

"I know."

Waving his hands, Zhu Huazang organized his words and patiently explained.

"The practice of the eight basic powers is just a form, the purpose is to build a ladder to comprehend the ultimate law."

"It can be said that even if you practice the basic power to perfection, if you cannot comprehend the power of the law, it is just an ordinary [fighting method]."

"And once you master the power of the law and enter the mysterious realm, this basic power is considered a complete form with both spirit and form, enough to support you to fight against a strong man of a higher energy level in a short period of time without losing the upper hand."

"By the way, by the way, if on this basis, you can also integrate other basic powers and use them at the same time, then killing enemies above your level will be like killing a chicken for you!"

"Next, on the basis of the above, if you can also be promoted to the hegemony level, then you will get a very honorable title."

"What title?"

Facing the boy's curious eyes, Zhu Huazang smiled and uttered four words.

"Chinese Martial God."

"???!"

I seem to have heard this title somewhere!

Satisfied to see the boy's pupils tremble, Zhu Huazang patted his shoulder with an encouraging look.

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. As long as you keep working hard, I believe you will get this title one day."

"That... I..."

Zhu Huazang waved his hand, interrupted Zhu Haomiao's words, and comforted him earnestly.

"Don't be discouraged. [Martial God] usually develops gradually until the middle heaven level. You are still young, don't worry."

"…………"

Zhu Haomiao hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle Zhu, if I can use eight basic forces at the same time, and comprehend two basic force laws, and still be at the hegemony level, can I be considered a [Martial God]?"

Hearing this, Zhu Huazang grinned.

"Of course, but although dreams are good, you should not be too ambitious. [Eight Powers in One] is just an illusory fantasy, and you must not indulge in it."

"In addition, if you understand two basic power laws and can use them at the same time, then you are not an ordinary [Martial God], but a [Bipolar Martial God]."

"Bipolar Martial God?"

Chewing these four words carefully, Zhu Haomiao asked excitedly.

"What if I understand more basic laws and can use them at the same time?"