Time, like an ink stain, always passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Chen Yu still roamed the European continent like a ghost, observing the development of history from a high and unapproachable position.

During this time, he gained a lot.

Mainly in the following three points.

...

The real Chen Yu, after experiencing birth, the destruction of the city, graduation assessment, arena battles, organizational authorization, and defeating the coalition army, finally arrived at the time to "give his heart to humanity."

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A hundred miles from the temple.

On the crumbling earth, the attention of many extraordinary beings was focused. The real Chen Yu stretched his giant body to a height of a thousand meters, waving six transparent giant arms, and stared coldly at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

"The difference between B-level and A-level is like a chasm."

The white-bearded man endured the discomfort caused by the clash with Chen Yu and said, "Even in the entire history of the coalition, there has never been a record of a B-level being able to confront an A-level. But you, you have done it, truly remarkable."

"..."

The real Chen Yu remained silent.

After a long time, he quietly uttered a word: "Fuck."

"Don't be discouraged. I won't kill you, a genius like you. Instead, I will focus on nurturing you. I look forward to seeing what kind of scenery it will be when you reach the highest level of A," the white-bearded man said with a forced smile.

(This is the kind of scenery.) The virtual Chen Yu, expressionless, urinated from a high vantage point: (Only able to see the scenery.)

"I will not compromise." The real Chen Yu stood up to his towering height of a thousand meters, his voice like thunder.

"If you think you are righteous," the white-bearded man raised his hand and pointed to the few columns of smoke below, "the people you killed just now were not few. It might be tens of thousands."

"...Compared to the millions of women and children you are going to slaughter, this is just a drop in the bucket."

(Tsk tsk, so hypocritical.) The virtual Chen Yu sneered: (Is killing fewer people considered right?)

"We could have avoided this conflict," the white-bearded man squinted.

"Then would you give up on executing the 'god race's' orders?"

"No," the white-bearded man replied without hesitation, "not now."

"So, you deserve to die," the real Chen Yu said angrily, flames burning around him.

"Your current state should be the limit. I can tell you, you can't beat me," the white-bearded old man said with a smile, hands behind his back. "Let's make a deal. I will help you ascend to A-level. When you become the strongest human, you can decide what policies to implement."

At these words, the real Chen Yu's footsteps stopped abruptly.

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