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Chapter 465: Resolution
Chapter 465: Resolution
After a long silence, Zio Ers spoke, "It seems... we need to pay more attention to the attitude of the Fang Xing Representative."
A shrill alarm suddenly rang out within the universe's secret realm.
On the surface of the Mechanical Planet, students, researchers, mentors, and doctors swiftly and efficiently took shelter in underground bunkers.
Factory after factory, with decks covering their surfaces, curled up into the depths of the planet.
And then...
The Mechanical Planet, standing tall in the secret realm, began its transformation! The planet opened up, revealing the limbs and torso of a Battle Armor Humanoid.
The planet's continents covered the Battle Armor, transforming into shields and wings on its back.
"The Chancellor has transformed again. Are there enemies?"
Inside the underground fortress, or rather, within the Battle Armor, Zhong Yuxiu, who had successfully graduated and stayed on as a faculty member, looked at the display screen in surprise.
Then, she exclaimed in shock, "That's... Fang Xing?!"
...
"Galactic Senator, the highest professional, an Eleventh Rank Mecha Pilot?"
A flash of void fluctuation appeared and disappeared, as Fang Xing stood in space, gazing at the transformed planet with a calm expression.
After all, the First Generation Chancellor, without using the forbidden weapons on the scientific side, was as easily crushed as the Flame Emperor by him.
Even if the opponent wielded technology with Twelfth Realm power, it would only require a bit more effort, just like dealing with the Chaos Flame.
"Representative Fang Xing, welcome to Saint Armor University," the First Generation Chancellor's Battle Armor spoke in a gentle tone.
No!
He wasn't speaking but communicating through Mind Light, showing more sincerity and avoiding any possibility of miscommunication.
This was a sign of respect for a powerful individual!
"Since Representative Fang has returned, what about the Flame Emperor?" the First Generation Chancellor asked tentatively.
"Of course, he has fallen... The pressure on our front in the Huoluo Star Cluster will finally ease, and we can redeploy more troops to other battlefields..."
Fang Xing seemed a bit gloomy, "This is also to fulfill Heng Dong and the others' wishes..."
"The Flame Emperor is truly dead?"
The First Generation Chancellor was shocked. The opponent was also an Eleventh Rank power, and even with the support of a legion, he wouldn't have been confident in defeating him without using forbidden weapons.
But Fang Xing made it sound so effortless.
"Of course, he's dead..."
Fang Xing nodded in confirmation.
"Haha... The Huoluo Tribe was the greatest protector of the Chaos Flame. With the Huoluo Tribe heavily damaged, our plan to annihilate the Chaos Flame will be much easier."
The First Generation Chancellor's Mind Light seemed excited.
Then, Fang Xing added, "When I killed the Flame Emperor, he sacrificed to the Chaos Flame for help. I followed the clue and fought my way into the Chaos Space, eliminating the Chaos Flame as well..."
The First Generation Chancellor: "..."
His Lightbrain, capable of operating an entire Battle Armor and even calculating the movement of every speck of dust in a galaxy, froze in astonishment, "You're saying... the Chaos Flame, one of the three pillars of the Demiplane Deity in the Twelfth Realm, has fallen?"
"Indeed."
Fang Xing nodded.
"You... have you transcended the Martial Dao's ultimate realm?"
Even the First Generation Chancellor was astonished beyond words.
The Bluestar Federation, with its forbidden weapons, had never managed to kill a Demiplane Deity of the three pillars' caliber.
How did Fang Xing accomplish this?
"I wonder, what realm have you reached now?"
The First Generation Chancellor couldn't help but ask.
"Take a guess."
Fang Xing smiled and countered the question.
In his previous life, he had read a unique type of novel where the behind-the-scenes mastermind was extraordinary. What he disliked the most was when the mastermind had to explain the origins of their extraordinary powers, desperately trying to connect it to myths, and even playing multiple roles to provide explanations. How awkward was that?
Did he need to explain the source of his extraordinary powers? Wasn't it clear who was stronger?
Therefore, it was up to others to explain to him!
It didn't matter whether it was the Mythic Origin Theory, the Alien Theory, or the Alternate World Theory; let others speculate. The crucial point was who held the power!
This was like having self-proclaimed scholars debate for him!
The same applied at this moment.
Fang Xing's current strength could easily crush the Bluestar Federation, so he didn't bother explaining.
On the contrary, these federal higher-ups had to rack their brains to guess, and they dared not provoke him!
The First Generation Chancellor: "..."
Regardless, the emergence of a Fang Xing among humans was a great blessing!
He was about to say something else when he heard Fang Xing ask, "I heard... the Federation is planning to promote joint education among the top three universities?"
"Never."
The First Generation Chancellor immediately replied with a stern expression, "Joint education among three universities? That's ridiculous! I've never had such an idea. It must be some mischief from below... I'll issue an administrative order to retire this term's Chancellor of Saint Armor University!"
"Good, that's excellent."
Fang Xing nodded.
Indeed, once the first problem was resolved, the rest would follow suit.
When you smile at the world, the world smiles back at you.
Premise: It's all about having a strong fist!
...
Bluestar University.
Victoria, the principal's personal secretary, sighed as she held a folder, "Sigh... With the current level of technology, all miscellaneous tasks could be perfectly handled by artificial intelligence."
Fang Xing, as the principal, was essentially the final approver and reviewer, relying on manual labor.
Even if Victoria took over, it would be just as effective.
Even tying a dog here would probably achieve the same result.
Thus, during these past few years of someone's absence, Bluestar University's operations remained remarkably stable.
The only difficult issue was the pressure from the federal higher-ups.
"Joint operation... Isn't this an obvious merger? Even if Nine Swords Academy can't swallow it, our Bluestar University is doomed... Ever since Heng Dong's death, the higher-ups have been speaking more softly."
Victoria sighed again, thinking about something.
In reality, if Fang Xing doesn't return, and Saint Armor University takes over, with many Martial Saints and Divine Warriors transferring to Saint Armor University, it would actually be the best-case scenario.
After all, they are all from the academy faction, just different camps.
If it were to be taken over by another faction, they might devour all the essence of Bluestar University, leaving no piece of flesh untouched.
Of course, if given a choice, it's undoubtedly best to stand on one's own.
"Now that the boss is back, the situation might improve a little..."
Victoria wasn't very optimistic about the future.
After all, Fang Xing is just a Ninth Rank Divine Warrior, even with Tenth Stage combat power, but he's not like Heng Dong, a true Tenth Stage professional, with the potential to advance further!
"However... Compared to the previous situation, things are much better now. At least the principal of Bluestar University won't be removed, and there's still a salary to collect..."
As Victoria was thinking, she saw a movement in the void ahead.
Then, a young man walked out of the void.
"Victoria!"
Fang Xing, seeing his secretary, smiled slightly, "You've worked hard these years."
Victoria felt an urge to cry for some reason, "I'm fine, boss. It's mainly Miss Nan Gong Xue. After her battle armor was completed, she has been stationed at Bluestar University, helping me a lot..."
"I understand."
Fang Xing sighed, this was the cause and effect he couldn't give up on.
...
Nightfall.
Bluestar District 69, inside a villa.
Dense Martial Dao energy and blood surged into the sky, transforming into a giant snake, but it was swatted away by Fang Xing's finger.
"You... What realm have you reached?"
Nan Gong Xue, with a slightly flushed face, asked, "How did you become so powerful after visiting the Huoluo Tribe?"
"Perhaps it's because I found my path and can see further."
Fang Xing casually said, "For me, the Martial Dao Tenth Stage is no longer an impassable barrier. I just need some time for deep reflection, and then I can break through."
"So, I plan to seclude myself for a while and won't bother with external matters."
"As for you, don't worry about the pressure from Saint Armor University. Before coming here, I reached an agreement with the First Generation Chancellor, and there won't be any issues afterward..."
After saying these words, Nan Gong Xue's expression changed.
She carefully examined Fang Xing for a while and suddenly sighed, "Now I feel... You're getting farther and farther away from me."
Fang Xing remained silent for a moment, then replied, "Life is like this. Even the best of friends will eventually drift apart..."
...
Virtual Space.
Within a meeting room resembling the Roman Colosseum.
A grayish-white brain floated in the air.
A large amount of information was summarized, causing Zio Ers, who was presiding over the meeting, to show a look of disbelief, "It's not just the Huoluo Tribe... According to our informant within the Chaos Tentacle Sect, the Chaos Flame has lost contact, no longer responding to prayers, and even the divine favor granted earlier has begun to dissipate... This can't be explained by sleep or sealing. It's a true death, a complete fall..."
Although Demiplane Deities don't completely die, there's still a chance they might return from history.
However, after the existence of the Creator was confirmed, many scholars believed this to be the result of the Creator's subconscious activity.
For the Creator's subconscious, resurrecting a Demiplane Deity would require a considerable cost.
Therefore, although most Demiplane Deities retain a slim chance of resurrection, they will never be able to revive.
"The Huoluo Tribe, Chaos Flame..."
A female representative couldn't help but push up her glasses.
"Even our Bluestar Federation hasn't killed a single Demiplane Deity of the Three Pillars level, yet a Ninth Rank Divine Warrior has achieved it."
The other representatives exchanged glances, all speechless.
"Ahem... According to intelligence, Representative Fang Xing has visited the First Generation Chancellor of Saint Armor University... Later, the First Generation Chancellor suggested a duel, and the First Generation Chancellor agreed."
Zio Ers exhaled, "The result... was the First Generation Chancellor's defeat, and it was an easy defeat."
"Being able to kill the Chaos Flame and easily defeat the First Generation Chancellor is only natural..."
The other executives had solemn expressions.
"No..." Zio Ers' face turned bitter, "The First Generation Chancellor used a forbidden weapon... I believe you all understand what this means."
(End of Chapter)
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