Eastern Sea City.
In the central square.
This was the passageway to the battlefield.
The television broadcast screens were spread all over the surrounding tall buildings, broadcasting the scene in the central square to all parts of the world.
The hosts and streamers generously and tragically broadcasted everything.
Countless young men gathered in the square.
Most of them had just graduated from martial arts schools, and they had graduated to do one thing: enter the battlefield and resist the demons and the myriad races!
However, since ancient times, only a few people had returned!
This was an unfortunate era!
It was also the worst era!
Tens of millions of people entered the battlefield, how many of them could return unscathed?
Even so, no one cowered. Instead, they chose to 'send themselves to death' generation after generation!
" The last battle is for the future!"
In the vast square, a gray-haired old man carried a coffin over. Compared to the vigorous vitality and vitality of the entire central square, he seemed out of place.
Along the way, the young men's eyes locked onto the gray-haired old man!
Although his blood essence was exhausted.
However, he walked like a dragon and tiger.
His gaze was resolute and sharp!
It was like a sharp blade that had been polished by wind and frost!
"What is this old man doing here?”
"Are you here to send your grandson off?"
"However, isn't it too unlucky for him to carry a coffin?”
The discussions on both sides were endless.
Wang Ao was unmoved.
"Why is an old man here?”
"That old man is…!"
"It's Grandpa Wang Ao!"
The camera on the square swept across the crowd and suddenly stopped on Wang Ao.
Many hosts and streamers exclaimed.
"Who is this old man? Why are you all so concerned?"
Donghai City reported to Bojian.
He saw that the older colleagues beside him were all focused on the Coffin Carrying Old Man.
The beautiful host Liu Xu was puzzled.
"Liu Xu, you're still young and don't know what happened in the past. Although Wang Ao wasn't the strongest, his deeds are worthy of the title 'Human Hero!'”
" He has been fighting on the battlefield for more than sixty years in his hundred years of life. Even his marriage was married on the battlefield. He is the only man who has maintained the 'bloody battles' for ten thousand times in the past thousand years!”
"He's also the old man who personally sent his children to the battlefield the most!”
"Everyone, enter the battlefield!"
"Although he retreated behind the scenes."
"But his contribution points!"
"The merits of the Chu Clan."
"It's enough to be remembered by the human race!"
"I didn't expect him to walk out of here with a coffin on his back.”
"What does the old master want to do? Do we still have to fight?"
……
Ten thousand bloody battles!
Listening to the elder superior's explanation, Liu Xu's heart trembled. Her eyes locked onto the gray-haired figure, shocked and filled with admiration.
Walking to the passageway in the center of the square, a young man wearing alloy armor looked at Wang Ao and asked,""Old Master, are you here to send your grandson off?”
Wang Ao paused and looked at the young man.""I'm going to pick up my grandson!"
Hmm?
The young man's eyes moved slightly. He wasn't stupid and understood the meaning behind his words. He looked at the red coffin behind him and said,"Old Master, the battlefield is extremely dangerous. You'd better wait at home. Your grandson will definitely return safely.”
Wang Ao didn't answer.
No one knew the battlefield better than someone who had fought ten thousand times.
"Old man, let us young people do this kind of thing. Looking at your age, you should be over a hundred years old. Going to the battlefield is no joke. Tell me, what is your grandson's name?”
Beside the armored youth, a youth wearing a cap laughed.
"That's right, Old Master. You need to report to the battlefield. If you don't report, you won't be able to enter!”
The youngsters reminded him.
Wang Ao was silent.
Entering the battlefield indeed required reporting.
But he did not leave.
Seeing this, the teenagers tried to persuade him again, but Wang Ao remained indifferent.
The young man in the cap smiled." How about this, Old Master? If you can take ten of my moves, I'll bring you along. I'll also help you resolve the matter of reporting."”
Wang Ao looked at the young man in the cap.
The young man in the cap immediately took a few steps back.
Everyone moved aside.
"Li Dong, be careful when you attack!"
The armored youth reminded him softly.
He understood that this white-haired old man had entered the battlefield and fought for humanity.
He was not the only one who understood.
Everyone understood.
Because the blood stains on the broken alloy saber in his hand explained everything.
Before school.
Their teacher had once told them that everyone who returned from the battlefield alive was a hero of the human race.
He was worthy of everyone's respect.
Therefore, they were not looking for trouble.
He just wanted this old man who had fought for humanity to have a stable old age!
However…!
Wang Ao's broken alloy blade was nailed to the floor.
With a stride, he headed straight for Li Dong.
Li Dong suddenly raised his eyes. A terrifying airflow spread from his body and swept across the square. His vigorous blood was like a blazing sun, pressing down on many people's hearts.
"Martial King!"
Many youths exclaimed.
The Martial King Realm was considered a master.
After entering the battlefield, it would not be long before he could become a captain.
Wang Ao was also surprised.
Li Dong was only 16 or 17 years old, but he had already reached the Martial King Realm. He was a good seedling. With such talent, if he did not lose it on the battlefield, he would definitely become a strong person.
"Old Master, pay attention!"
"Eight Extremities Mountain Splitting Fist!"
Li Dong roared and channeled his terrifying Martial King Power. It was as heavy as a mountain as he threw a punch at Wang Ao.
Wang Ao punched back.
Although his qi and blood were exhausted and his realm had fallen, Wang Ao's strength was still at the peak of the Martial King Realm!
Bang!
The punch that was as heavy as a mountain directly sent Li Dong flying a hundred meters away.
In the process, he had restrained a lot of strength!
These hot-blooded youths were the future pillars of the human race, so he did not go all out.
Otherwise, even if Li Dong was a peak Martial King, he could still kill him.
After ten thousand bloody battles, although his blood essence was exhausted.
However, with his rich combat experience and techniques, even if his realm fell and his blood essence was gone, he could still challenge a Revered Martial Artist!
The spectating youths were also shocked.
The hosts and streamers in the broadcast room were also stunned. They had thought that this old man's Qi and blood were exhausted and he did not have much strength left. They did not expect him to be so strong despite his old age!
Li Dong was also surprised. He locked his eyes on Wang Ao and punched him like a fierce tiger.
Wang Ao was ready to attack again and take the opportunity to give Li Dong some pointers.
He would pass on some of his combat experience and techniques to him so that he could survive on the battlefield as much as possible.
But at this moment.
He suddenly stopped.
However, Li Dong did not stop. He pounced straight at him, and his fist was about to hit his body.
"Li Dong!"
Suddenly, there was a deep shout. A few men in military uniforms quickly blocked Li Dong's attack.
Li Dong quickly stopped when he saw who it was.
"Teacher Zhang Ye!"
……
"Humph! Have you forgotten what your teacher taught you?”
Zhang Ye scolded.
"I'm sorry, I just want the old master not to get involved!”
Li Dong explained.
Hearing this, Zhang Ye's expression softened. He didn't say anything and turned to Wang Ao.
Wang Ao froze on the spot.
He wasn't scared.
Instead, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations, user. Undying after ten thousand battles and unwavering faith, the strongest All Things Fusion System has been successfully activated!”
The system notification sounded, and countless information flooded into his mind.
A screen appeared in his mind.
[Host: Wang Ao]
[Realm: Peak Martial King]
[Martial Skills: Hundred Battle Berserk, Blood Moon Blade Art]
[Weapon: Alloy Broken Blade]
[Fusion Points: 0]
[Fusion State: None]
[Blood Qi State: Exhausted Mortal Body (divided into Mortal Body, Extraordinary Body, Divine Body, and nine grades)]
[Note: You can obtain fusion points by killing demons and races. The higher the level, the more fusion points you can obtain!]
……
"System!"
Wang Ao frowned.
"The All-in-One System?" Explain what the fusion point is?"
"Fusion points can be obtained by killing demons and powerful beings of all races. By consuming fusion points, one can fuse with all things in the body and obtain their abilities!”
"For example."
"If you fuse the alloy blade into your palm, then your palm will possess the sharpness and toughness of the alloy blade.”
"If a river is fused into the meridians, then the meridians will be able to contain boundless spiritual energy.”
"If mountains and divine peaks are fused into the fist, then one punch can unleash all the power of a mountain.”
"If you fuse it with your blood qi, you can increase your blood qi. If you fuse it infinitely, you can increase it infinitely and improve your physique!”
"It can even fuse with the stars, the heavens, and the earth, and fuse with the starry sky into one's body. It can create the strongest physique and surpass the gods!”
……
"To improve one's physique? Increase blood essence!"
Hearing this, Wang Ao's eyes narrowed.
Only when his blood essence was abundant could he go further on the path of cultivation. The reason why he had withdrawn from the battlefield was none other than because his blood essence was exhausted.
Now, the system could easily increase his blood essence, and it was an unlimited increase.
Then he could easily return to his youth and return to the peak of his youth!
Moreover…
Killing Magical Beasts would allow one to obtain Fusion Points!
To him, this was enough!
Although he couldn't save his own children and grandchildren, there were still many children and grandchildren waiting for him to save.
The system was late, but not too late!
Because he could still fight!
"Old Master!"
Zhang Ye shouted.
Wang Ao came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Ye.
"Why are you doing this?"
Zhang Ye looked at the red coffin and the broken alloy knife and understood everything.
"On the battlefield, I lost too much. I want to get it back. You don't have to persuade me.”
Wang Ao said.
Zhang Ye was silent for a while and did not stop him. He said,"Leave the report to me!"
Wang Ao nodded.
Then, he glanced at Li Dong, grabbed the broken alloy knife, and turned to walk into the passage.
Zhang Ye and the others saluted.
They all understood that this trip might be a farewell!
Li Dong, the armored youth, and the others stepped forward and asked,""Teacher Wu, who is this old man?”
"Grandpa Wang Ao!" Zhang Ye said.
"Grandpa Wang Ao!"
Li Dong and the others glared at him and turned to look at his back with deep respect!
Wang Ao was a name that their teacher often mentioned to them. He had countless labels like " Human Hero "," Ten Thousand Bloody Battles "," Human Backbone "…
At this moment.
Donghai City reported to Bojian.
A staff member rushed into the broadcast room.
"I just received news that all ten of Old Master Chu's children and grandchildren have died in battle. Old Master Chu is carrying a coffin and going out again!”
……
Instantly!
Liu Xu and the others in the broadcast room stared at the screen in the square with trembling eyes. They stood up one after another.
"I'm Liu Xu, the host of the Eastern Sea City News. I pay my respects to Wang Ao. The human race will never forget the contribution of the Chu family and the old man!”
"I am Xu An, the host of the Central Morning Post. I pay my respects to Old Master Wang Ao. You are the greatest hero in my heart!”
"I am Yu Xiao, the host of the Eastern War. I pay my respects to Wang Ao. See you on the battlefield!”
……
In the city, there were many big screens. The hosts stood there, and their voices traveled along the big screens, causing the people on the streets to pause and watch.
On the square, the sea of people instantly locked onto the passageway.
Zhang Ye was also watching. He said," Yesterday, it was Wang Ao's 100th birthday, but all ten of his children and grandchildren died in battle. No one served him!"”
Li Dong, the armored youth, and the others were shocked. No wonder it was 'picking up grandchildren, not giving them away!'
"Everyone pays tribute to the old master!"
Quite a few youths cried out as they focused their attention.
Wang Ao stood at the entrance of the passage with the coffin on his back. He held the broken sword in his hand, and his white hair fluttered in the wind. He stepped into the passage resolutely.
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