I Will Eventually Become A God

"How come you know everything? My dear sister, is there really nothing you don't know?"

Xue Jing couldn't help but said.

Wu Youqing picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said casually:

“I don’t know everything, I just happen to know.”

Then the conversation changed.

"Okay, I just have something to talk to you about, so it's just the right time for you to come."

Seeing that she was very cooperative and stopped talking about this matter, Xue Jing was relieved.

If Wu Youqing really wants to pursue it, he will really feel embarrassed and don't know what excuses to make.

Abban's matter was definitely unexplainable. Without any temporary preparation, no matter how fast his mind turned, he could not find a suitable and flawless reason.

'Terrible woman...'

Xue Jing sighed inwardly.

Wu Youqing was the only person so far who made him feel that it was difficult in every aspect. It seemed that he was always controlled by her to some extent.

However, she couldn't feel any resentment or defensiveness in her heart...because she controlled everything just right.

"You are now officially 'debuted' and have come into the sight of many interested people."

Wu Youqing pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Currently, your identity in the eyes of outsiders is that of the 'born recipient' and the 'chosen son of God'... This identity is very good, although I don't know whether you put on this layer of skin for yourself after careful consideration, or whether it was an accident." ”

"In short, this identity is enough to explain most of the anomalies on your body. There are almost no flaws. Only a being like me, who is also chosen by God, can detect that something is wrong."

She picked up the plastic fork, dug out a piece of the cream cake Xue Jing bought, put it into her mouth, chewed it a few times without showing her teeth, then swallowed it, pointed at Xue Jing with the fork, and continued:

"However, this identity does not have only advantages and no disadvantages."

Xue Jing asked doubtfully: "What's the disadvantage?"

Wu Youqing put the plastic fork in her hand against her thin lips, thought for a while, and said, "Have you ever heard of the 'Secret Martial Society'?"

Xue Jing's eyes moved: "I've heard of it...but I only know the name."

His manager Jiang Siwei had mentioned this organization to him before. It was said to be very powerful and capable of subverting the country... although it was not very credible.

Wu Youqing said: "Well... then I will tell you briefly."

She paused, "This is an organization that has existed for more than a hundred years, and its founder is a man known as the 'King of Extreme Martial Arts'."

Xue Jing's eyes narrowed slightly: "King Jiwu..."

He has also heard of this name.

When they were at the junction before, [The Man in the Mirror] accidentally mentioned this name to him once, but when he asked curiously, the Man in the Mirror kept it secret and changed the subject abruptly.

"You don't need to know who King Jiwu is yet, you only need to know one thing."

Wu Youqing's lavender eyes showed caution.

"He is one of the people living in Cangting at this moment."

Xue Jing's eyes widened slightly.

Cang Ting!

The center of Zhuxia, the real ruler of the nine major metropolitan areas, the place where the ruler controls the entire national machinery.

Its status is equivalent to the country itself!

From this point of view, it is true that the ‘Secret Martial Society’ is said to have the ability to subvert this country.

The mere fact that the founder, King Jiwu, was the one who took over Cang Ting is enough convincing.

"And now, the Secret Martial Society has become your enemy."

Wu Youqing said lightly.

The corner of Xue Jing's mouth moved: "...please explain in detail."

"King Jiwu, when he was young, he was a little... a little extreme." Wu Youqing said euphemistically.

"You also know that since the death of God and the beginning of the new era, we humans have acquired many power systems that can increase our individual power."

“But among them, most of the systems need to involve the power of ‘external’ forces.”

"Such as 'receiving a rank', 'alien implantation', and even 'new weapons' that have alienated the body. These are essentially 'impure things' that rely on external forces."

"Among all systems, there is only one 'path that belongs entirely to human beings'."

Xue Jing murmured: "...Jiu Wu?"

Wu Youqing nodded: "Yes, it's Jiu Wu."

"What it pursues is to constantly surpass its own limits with a pure and natural human body, and to use the original carbon-based flesh and blood of human beings to become a true 'god'!"

"And King Jiwu... is the seeker of the old martial arts path."

"He is proud of his pure human identity, proud of the only path of seeking truth that is entirely his own, and constantly surpasses his own limits."

"He despises any system other than the old martial arts, and disdains those 'impure people' who pursue power outside of others... And his overly powerful talent and distinctive leadership charisma gradually gathered a group of extreme ideas with him as their banner. By."

"So, the Secret Martial Society was born."

Xue Jing tapped her fingers on the table, looking thoughtful.

So, he roughly understood why the Secret Martial Arts Society was his enemy.

Wu Youqing continued: "They existed as a secret organization at the beginning. They secretly captured, tried, and killed recipients, implanted allografts, and trained new warriors... Later, as the organization gradually developed and expanded, Their actions became more and more arrogant and they began to carry out these extreme activities openly.”

"Later, a major incident called the 'Jiwu Rebellion' happened..."

Xue Jing asked doubtfully: "With such a chaotic organization, the government doesn't take any action?"

Wu Youqing: "Of course there is. Although it is no longer mentioned now and the news has been blocked, for a long period of time in the past, the label of Secret Martial Society was an 'extreme terrorist organization'."

After saying that, she changed the subject: "...Okay, these are old things. It's hard for me to tell you too much now. You can understand it yourself if you have the chance."

"Let's talk about the current threat to you from the Secret Martial Society."

Xue Jing touched her chin: "After hearing so much from you, do you feel like I'm dead?"

Wu Youqing shook her head: "Listen to me first."

"Ever since King Jiwu chose to join the officialdom, undergo immortality surgery, and become an 'impure person,' the Secret Martial Society has also transformed from a terrorist organization to a semi-official organization."

"But its purpose has never changed... King Jiwu felt that he was an impure person and was no longer qualified to lead the Secret Martial Society, so he chose to withdraw."

"And his successors still inherited his ideas. Today they are still pure old martial arts organizations, targeting various external systems... but now because they have become semi-official organizations, they are much more restrained than the previous extremes. ”

Xue Jing felt a little weird: "Huh? Wait a minute."

"So, isn't King Jiwu just the leader of a terrorist organization... With such an identity, he was actually able to join the officialdom and eventually become the leader of Cangting?"

"This is outrageous."

Wu Youqing said with profound meaning: "It is indeed outrageous... but it is just such outrageousness that shows how valuable King Jiwu is."

"His power cannot be inferred by common sense... So far, warriors who know of his existence regard it as the 'real limit of mankind' and the end of martial arts, and regard it as the goal of their life, 'Tao'" ’s embodiment.”

"He is, in a real sense, the current ceiling of individual human combat capabilities."

Xue Jing's pupils shrank: "How high is the upper limit of Jiuwu?"

From the time he started practicing martial arts, everyone he met despised the old martial arts, and they were all trying to persuade him not to practice this thing because it had no future.

But now, someone finally told him that the old martial arts was very powerful. There was a person who only practiced the old martial arts and was called the ‘ceiling of human’s individual combat power’.

Although the path he is taking is essentially not old martial arts, but the development of Aban, he can't help but feel a little excited about it.

"How high?"

Wu Youqing thought for a while and said:

"He is one of the very few people in the world who can single-handedly defeat super creatures with a danger level of 10 or above."

Super creatures with a danger level of 10 or above. Each of these existences is said to have the ability to destroy the world.

But King Jiwu was able to defeat him alone...

How strong this must be.

Xue Jing was puzzled: "King Jiwu can reach this point just by practicing old martial arts, so why does old martial arts always seem to be disliked by others?"

Wu Youqing smiled and said: "One is King Jiwu. Because of his special past, his name is only spread among a small number of people."

"The other thing is... in the entire New Era, in the past three hundred years, there has only been one Jiwu King in the Old Martial Arts."

"He is a special case among special cases, and has almost no reference value. The rest of the old martial arts practitioners, not to mention being on par with him, can't even find anyone close to him."

Xue Jing nodded: "That's it."

"Originally, you would be the kind of talent that the Secret Martial Society likes most."

Wu Youqing took a sip of tea.

"Once you first show up and show your talent in practicing old martial arts to this point in a few months, they will immediately come to you after discovering your experience, absorb you into the Secret Martial Arts Society, and treat you as the ultimate disciple of King Jiwu. Work hard to cultivate good heirs.”

"But now..."

Xue Jing: "..."

"It would be fine if you were just pretending to be the chosen one. However, your martial arts talent is still so high and you are famous."

Wu Youqing spread her hands.

"In this case, there will be some people with extreme ideas in the Secret Martial Society. They think that you have wasted your talents and tarnished the glory of mankind. They will regard you as a thorn in their side..."

Xue Jing scratched his head: "How come there is another inexplicable trouble that finds me..."

At this time, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Xue Jing picked it up and saw that the caller ID was 'Chinese teacher Du Shiwei'.

It's his class teacher.

"I'll take a call." Xue Jing and Wu Youqing said.

The latter nodded and indicated that he would please do so.

After clicking the answer button, Xue Jing said:

"Hello? Teacher Du."

Du Shiwei's voice came from the receiver:

"Xue Jing... I heard from students that they saw you coming to school. Why didn't they see you?"

Xue Jing smiled and said, "I'm in the library, teacher."

Du Shiwei was stunned for a moment, then said with a sneer: "That's it...well, it seems that you are studying hard outside of class, very good, very good."

After a pause, he continued: "It's like this, the teacher has something to discuss with you."

"Say." Xue Jing said.

"I watched your game. It really made our school proud. Yesterday, the principal told me that our school was praised by the higher-ups for teaching such a good student like you!"

"Then, there is one more thing mentioned above that I need to ask for your opinion on."

Xue Jing asked doubtfully: "What's the matter?"

Du Shiwei said: "It's like this. In more than a month, won't the 'Martial Arts Examination' be about to begin?"

Martial arts test.

This is the same as the college entrance examination, held once a year, and belongs to the college entrance examination for martial arts students.

Students who are successful in martial arts can enter their ideal university through the 'martial arts examination'.

The government has a lot of support policies for "martial arts students". In the inner ring, the martial arts clubs of major universities are also important places for schools to earn honors.

The ordinary college entrance examination is held in June, while the martial arts examination is held in January.

Did Du Shiwei want him to take the martial arts exam?

Xue Jing smiled and was about to refuse. It was just a waste of time for him to go to college now.

At this time, Du Shiwei continued:

"...The people above took a fancy to you after seeing your wonderful performance on the field and wanted to hire you as the examiner for this martial arts exam."

Xue Jing was stunned.

"Me? Examiner?"

In the receiver, Du Shiwei said: "Yes, this is one of the traditions of the martial arts examination. Every year, a group of young and promising martial arts masters are invited as examiners to motivate the candidates..."

"How about it, are you willing to go? The teacher recommends that you go. This is a great resume and honor, and it will make your future journey smoother..."

Du Shiwei began to persuade.

Xue Jing thought for a while: "Let me think about it, Teacher Du."

Hearing this, Du Shiwei persuaded him a few more times and talked about many benefits before hanging up the phone.

Xue Jing put the phone away, pondered for a moment, and told Wu Youqing what happened on the phone just now.

"Martial arts examiner?"

Wu Youqing was stunned at first, and then she looked surprised.

"What a coincidence?"

Then his expression turned into confusion again, and he murmured: "I see..."

Xue Jing asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Wu Youqing tapped the table with her fingers and said, "It takes no effort at all... I suggest you take over the task of being an examiner."

Xue Jing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Elaborate."

"Do you know where the practice of inviting young martial arts masters as examiners in martial arts examinations comes from?" Wu Youqing said with a smile.

Xue Jing shook his head.

Wu Youqing said: "King Jiwu... he first rose to prominence and became widely known as the 'youngest examiner in history'."

"And the martial arts examination in which he served as the examiner, countless martial arts talents emerged under his hands, and it is still the highest quality martial arts examination in history."

Xue Jing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her heart, as if she had some realization: "Could it be that..."

Wu Youqing nodded, her eyes looking thoughtful:

"This is the official way to protect you."

"A considerable number of the members of the Secret Martial Society are university martial arts students... In order to recruit new members, they will not offend the university."

"And every martial arts examiner will be registered as a guest lecturer at a certain university."

"...What's more, you followed the tradition of King Jiwu and became a martial arts examiner."

"For the sake of His Majesty... In this way, if the Secret Martial Society takes action against you, it will be disrespectful to King Jiwu to a certain extent."

Wu Youqing praised:

"What a wonderful move. I helped you solve a big problem almost quietly."

"It seems you are well liked by someone up there."

"Well, this way, I don't have to worry about you anymore..."

She barely made any sound at the last sentence, and Xue Jing didn't hear it.

He raised his eyebrows, a little confused: "Which big guy is helping me? Why? I'm handsome?"

Wu Youqing smiled thoughtfully and said, "Maybe that's really the case."

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