Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 325: Chapter 177: Sudden Change_2

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“Merge the Pocket World Projection into the attack!”

Jiang Ming instantly understood the essence of the enemy’s lethal technique.

“Twenty-Nine Streams of Ten Thousand Lines!”

“The nineteenth sword, One Sword Opening the Heavens!”

Jiang Ming’s eyebrows knitted together as he executed a spatial movement under pressure, distorting space and creating multiple afterimages.

The sword in his hand evolved to incorporate the Creation of Heaven technique, causing his attack power to surge tremendously.

Bang bang bang…

Each sword strike fell on the black pupil man’s blade light, forcefully dissipating his incredibly powerful attack and turning his face pale with frustration.

“Leave…”

Without a second thought, he turned and vanished without a trace.

“Leave?”

Jiang Ming sneered coldly, unleashing the eighteenth form of God-splitting, which severely injured the black pupil man who had already escaped hundreds of meters away through the shadows between the mountain crevices.

Blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he nearly died on the spot.

“The Ultimate Point Strike!”

Jiang Ming stood still, the Flowing Light Sword disappeared, and the Star- Pointing Spear appeared in his hand. With a flick into the air, the tip of the spear seemed to enter the Void.

Looking at the mountain crevice hundreds of meters away, the black pupil man stiffened, his forehead pierced through, and a bloody hole appeared at the back of his head.

Black Pupil Man, dead!

However, Jiang Ming didn’t rush over, but looked up instead.

Just now, he had faintly sensed some kind of surveillance but couldn’t see it or detect it.

But that feeling couldn’t be wrong.

“Is it the power guarding Blue Star?” Jiang Ming pondered. He vanished and reappeared next to the black pupil man’s corpse.

He was genuinely dead.

After a brief scan, Jiang grabbed a ring that flew up from the corpse and landed in his hand.

“Spatial Ring, this one will definitely be valuable.

Jiang Ming revealed a smile.

The ring was a dark gold color, engraved with intricate patterns. After erasing the previous owner’s imprint, Jiang Ming branded it with his soul power.

“Ten thousand cubic meters…”

It was an unexpected treasure.

There were several powerful weapons inside, no weaker than his Flowing Light Sword, Star-Pointing Spear, and Mountain-splitting Axe.

Additionally, there were dozens of Yuan Crystals.

Although not in large quantities, it was still valuable.

Besides that, there were many miscellaneous items.

He briefly looked through them and also collected the black pupil man’s long blade, as its quality was not bad and could be used as his own weapon in the future.

With an instant teleport, Jiang Ming arrived at the top of the mountain and released a long breath.

The recent battle had drained him considerably.

Although he could teleport instantly in the Main World, it was much harder.

Moreover, the Soul Splitting Eighteen Forms required a huge amount of soul power. If not for his powerful soul, he would have exhausted himself.

He took out his phone from the spatial ring and was about to call Instructor Qian Yuan when he noticed message notifications constantly popping up.

Most of the messages were from Wang Fatty.

“Jiang Ming, where are you?”

“Why haven’t you come back yet?”

“Did you get entangled with some demon?”

“Little Jiang, I’ve been at your place for a while now.”

“Xiao Ming, I’m about to finish the beer I brought.”

“Holy crap, are you for real working on a demon girl? Are you worthy of being the Class Monitor, are you worthy of our bromance?!”

“On a serious note, has anything happened to you?”

Jiang Ming couldn’t help but smile as he read through the messages and responded: I’ll be back soon!

There was also a message from Principal Hong Xuanji: Jiang (Student), congratulations on killing the leader of the Blood Blade Organization.

“Principal, how did you know?” Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed. He hadn’t expected the principal to send him a message, let alone one about his situation.

He looked up sharply as thousands of thoughts raced through his mind.

The phone vibrated, and a new message arrived: If the power of even the Ninth Realm Powerful cannot be monitored on Blue Star, Blue Star would have already fallen.

Hong Xuanji didn’t elaborate on the situation.

Jiang Ming understood a lot from this brief exchange.

Blue Star was no ordinary existence.

“Principal, can Long Fei be dealt with? Can Wutian be captured?” Jiang Ming asked again.

“Long Fei cannot escape, unless he commits suicide, he must be captured, do not worry. Wutian has escaped, if he comes after you, I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold him back in time. Return to the Saint Academy as soon as possible, there’s no worry here! Wutian, Heavenly Soul Clan, is equivalent to a group of highly advanced life forms made of soul energy. They can come without a trace and go without a shadow, they can hide directly into people’s souls without being noticed, and are even better at soul techniques, it’s difficult to defend against them.”

After Principal Hong Xuanji* s messages came over, the words scattered and disappeared.

Even the messages he sent were nowhere to be found.

Jiang Ming was not surprised, obviously, Hong Xuanji did not want to leave any trace.

After putting the phone away, he couldn’t help but frown.

“I cannot hold back Wutian if he escapes in time?”

“The first time…”

“If there is a second time, would other forces intervene?”

“If so, why would they let Wutian escape?”

“Why did the black pupil man survive until now?”

Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed.

“The cosmos, the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes, Blue Star, aliens, sigh…”

With a soft sigh, he suppressed numerous thoughts and hurried back to Pingyang City.

At home, at the door.

Jiang Ming directly controlled the door to open and walked in. Wang Fatty, who had already arrived, immediately came over when he heard the noise and was overjoyed to see him: “Hahaha, you little guy finally came back. Where’s the Class Monitor? Why didn’t she come back with you? That’s not right! I thought you would return to your hometown in triumph this time and bring your little lover to give birth to a few more children. Oh, I see, you didn’t bring her back because you wanted me to take you to indulge properly, right?”

“We’re brothers, no problem with that!”

“I’ll take you around the entire city to Foot-washing City!”

“Find the best girls, drink the spiciest liquor!”

Wang Fatty slapped his chest.

“I found out you’ve completely let yourself go!” Jiang Ming almost rolled his eyes.

“It’s not letting go, it’s liberating the natural instincts.” Wang Fatty sat down on the sofa, picked up a can of beer and threw it over, then laughed and said, “It wasn’t until the first time that I knew women were made of water, truly understood what beauties of the hero’s tomb mean, and what was a real enjoyment!”

“Now, this is life!”

“Beautiful!”

Wang Fatty stood up and shook himself, “You see, I’ve lost a lot of weight. Cultivation, enjoyment, weight loss, all in one, how great!”

Jiang Ming raised his middle finger: “What’s going on now?”

The two chatted.

Wang Fatty really enjoyed himself.

As long as he continues to eat and cultivate, he keeps improving, and their relationship is quite harmonious. They can walk horizontally in Pingyang City.

“Wait, shouldn’t you be in school?”

Jiang Ming suddenly realized.

During the Grand Examination, Wang Fatty’s results were very good, and he naturally entered Central Divine Martial College after awakening his special ability.

“Hehe…” Wang Fatty scratched his head a little embarrassedly, “Didn’t I have feelings with more than a dozen girls here, I came back several times, in a few months you’ll be able to be my son’s godfather.”

“You son of a bitch!” Jiang Ming finally cursed.

“Man’s true nature!” Wang Fatty grinned, “Speaking of which, why did you suddenly come back?”

“A period of cultivation has come to an end, so I came back to have a look, maybe it’s the last time too!” Jiang Ming didn’t hide anything.

That was his true thought.

By the time they gather next year, it’s likely they’ll head to the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes, and they’ll probably never come back once they’re there.

Because there’s not much attachment or nostalgia for this place.

Even for the entire Blue Star, he doesn’t have much attachment.

For him, this place is like a stop in his life, not a real home.

“The last time? You can’t make it the last time for my sake!” Wang Fatty joked and then sat straight up, “Are you going to the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes?”

“Yes!”

“A good man should go there. Jiang Ming, wait for me, when I’ve had enough enjoyment, left a hundred or eighty bloodlines, I’ll work hard to cultivate and catch up with your footsteps, head to the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes to find you, then our brothers will wash the ten thousand tribes with blood, suppress the various heavens, and dominate the cosmos!”

“Do you believe it?”

“Anyway, I believe it!”

The two talked and laughed, discussing school matters, recounting the past and envisioning the future together.

Finally, Jiang Ming gave his friend a Cleansing Marrow treatment, truly laying the foundation and also passing on some insights about the Devouring Path to him.

After eating a meal together, the two parted ways.

They saw Mr. Chen and the Principal again, and finally came to the cemetery, stood there for a long time, and then looked down at Pingyang City from the sky.

“In the end, I’m just a passerby.”

Leaving behind a complicated sigh, Jiang Ming turned into a flowing light and left.

As soon as he returned to the Saint Academy, he received a terrible piece of news.