Park Yong-jun appeared very calm, with a certain degree of composure, avoiding any confrontation on the spot.
Whether he pretended not to hear or truly didn’t understand, it was unknown.
In any case, his current deanor sowhat changed the visiting group’s impression of him.
However, Ogata Shitou, being compared to Park Yong-jun, looked displeased, as if he felt insulted.
But it was the ’Martial God’ Su Qiangwei who made those remarks.
So...
Nothing mattered anymore.
The experience of striving in the Profound Immortal Team reshaped Ogata Shitou’s worldview. Although he was inherently a Holy Mother, he no longer believed that powerful Extraordinary Ones and ordinary people were no different as before.
The strong are revered, and power is the capital of protection!
Because the ’Martial God’ is much stronger than a ’Yin Yang Master’, so...
In Ogata Shitou’s opinion, Su Qiangwei did nothing wrong.
Even being used as a reference and compared to Park Yong-jun was upsetting, it was because he was indeed too weak and needed to strive harder, to beco stronger!
As the center of the discussion, Park Yong-jun sat in the passenger seat, appearing utterly indifferent.
Perhaps sensing the strange atmosphere inside the car, Park Yong-jun turned his head and introduced to the guests in the back seat: "As early as the early 15th century, Busan was designated as a trading port by the Joseon Lee Dynasty."
Although sowhat shallow, Park Yong-jun had so regional pride: "By 1876, Busan Port had beco the largest port on the Korean Peninsula."
"The industry in Busan ranks second only to Seoul."
"The ’New World’ here is the world’s largest departnt store and has been recorded in the Guinness World Records!"
Saying this, as a local of Busan, Park Yong-jun smiled proudly and predicted: "In my view, Busan has more potential for developnt than Seoul, and in the Extraordinary Era, it’s destined to beco the true center of South Korea!"
"The fact proves that the so-called ’Three Extraordinary Stars’ chosen by those in Seoul are just a bunch of useless chickens and dogs, incapable of a single blow, not worth ntioning, all trash!"
"Except for the one who died under the hands of aliens, ’Bone lting Phosphorus Fire’..."
"As for the other two, one was crippled by , and the other fled in distress to act domineeringly in so African tribe!"
In Park Yong-jun’s eyes, there was a slight gleam of pride: "Frankly, as South Korea’s only S-level Ability User, I am the future of South Korea! I am the man with the most authority in South Korea today!"
"Others are not worthy of being ntioned alongside !"
"Alright! Let’s not talk about those aningless things..."
The special car finally stopped.
Park Yong-jun pushed open the car door, stood in front of a luxuriously grandiose building, turned around, and opened his arms: "Welco to the KR Extraordinary Comprehensive Competition Venue!"
The prepared personnel imdiately activated the projector.
A thirty-ter-tall shadow of Park Yong-jun was projected onto him.
Behind the shadow were two wings, one black and one white, resembling a combination of an angel and a fallen angel descending on Earth.
Seeing this scene, Ma Ran raised an eyebrow.
Although very ostentatious, one had to admit that this Park Yong-jun had a flair for performance.
This operation...
Had so value for reference.
Jin Yina did not pay attention to Park Yong-jun’s operation.
Her beautiful eyes shimred with brilliance, her gaze fervently fixed on Ma Ran.
Although at the first Global Extraordinary Exchange eting one night, she reached a consensus with the Devil, the Prophet, and the Martial God to bind a prominent alien to achieve the purpose of saving all humanity, after returning, she also diligently cultivated ’Fighting Spirit’, striving to enhance her strength, yet...
She found herself increasingly fond of this ’Prophet’.
At the beginning, she underestimated Ma Ran’s talent too much.
This person is an existence of imasurable potential, not inferior to the ’Martial God’ in the least, even surpassing when considering comprehensively!
Inner Qi Eighteenth Rank!
If not for constantly staying closely inford, if not for every advancent and improvent of Ma Ran being publicly announced to society, at first glance, people would think it sounds like a joke!
For things happening around, people often tend to be indifferent.
But at so point in life, perhaps when eating, perhaps when bathing, perhaps when lying in bed one day, suddenly awakening, thinking carefully, suddenly feeling that "Inner Qi Eighteenth Rank" is simply hair-raising!
Ma Ran’s talent and genius are almost unbelievably high!
Recently, South Korea’s online novels have also been flourishing through imitation and plagiarism.
Even in those web novels, Jin Yina rarely saw protagonists capable of innovating, and creating new Extraordinary realms and systems.
Isn’t it all Tier One to Tier Nine?
Or First Grade to Ninth Grade?
Who else is like Ma Ran!
Pushing the originally only Ninth Rank of Inner Qi brutally to the level of Eighteenth Rank of Inner Qi! And it’s not purely about stacking numbers and energy!
If it was about number or energy stacking, Jin Yina wouldn’t admire Ma Ran so much.
After all, even if it was ’One Trillion Ranks of Inner Qi’, she would find it ordinary, with no real feel, just thinking this person had a stroke of luck, got an adventure, a good fortune.
However...
The Inner Qi System deduced by Ma Ran is not rely simple energy stacking, number accumulation!
Each Inner Qi Rank exists with extrely distinct characteristics!
The deduction of these realms from nothing is a crystallization of wisdom, talent, and knowledge!
Su Qiangwei wrapped an arm around Jin Yina, forcibly turning her head, with a rry smile, she said: "Miss Yina, we haven’t seen each other for so long, and when we et again, you didn’t even seek to catch up; always gazing at handso guys."
"You’re such a friend for beauty over friendship, I’m so heartbroken!"
Her neck twisted with cracking sounds, a burst of pain instantly pulled Jin Yina out of her reverie.
Forgetting friends for beauty?
The first part is true.
The latter part...
Where did she get such a violent friend?
But Jin Yina dared not refute.
Even though she has now cultivated to the Third Rank of Inner Qi, even infinitely close to Fourth Rank of Inner Qi, she is very aware she’s absolutely no match for Su Qiangwei.
To not give face to the ’Martial God’ might...
No!
Will definitely end horribly!
Thinking of this, Jin Yina bitterly smiled and looked at Su Qiangwei, humbly saying: "Martial God, please don’t joke with ."
"Soone like doesn’t have the qualification to be your sister now."
"You speaking like this makes feel ashad."
The conversation between the two drew Ma Ran’s attention.
He squinted at the accompanying girl.
Alright!
This surely is her!
Su Qiangwei, the deity of bullying little friends!
This guy’s tricks to ss with people are increasing all the ti.
The second batch of Grass Hut Academy mbers were all handled by Su Qiangwei submissively, and many people thought she relied on her personal charm and that beautiful face.
In reality...
It’s not so.
After all, Su Qiangwei has a mouth and can talk.
Whoever cos over and talks to her for two sentences, the high and cold image of the ’Martial God’ will imdiately collapse on the spot, turning to ashes.
The answer to how she gained so much admiration from so many people is—through fists!
Not counting Ma Ran, Su Qiangwei’s current combat power is arguably the first within Grass Hut Academy.
As it turns out, humans are creatures that fear and worship the strong.
No distinction between n and won!
"Everyone! The competition is ready! Please co in!"
Park Yong-jun’s black and white winged angel projection dispersed, and after finishing the show, he diligently slipped into the host role: "Martial God, Prophet, Profound Immortal, Yin Yang Master, the programs we have prepared will not disappoint you!"
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