If Zhang Zifan guessed correctly, the place where this so-called genius lived should be the house of the commander of the Thirty-sixth Army.
However, Zhang Zifan did not dwell on this. He stepped inside and saw an old man and countless women around him.
Those women are all young and beautiful, but their strength is very average. They are also ascendants and were once among the top powerhouses in their own world. Zhang Zifan guessed that they are at least empress-level existences.
But now, these women can only be reduced to the vassals of others, waved in and waved away by the old man.
"Fall yourself!"
Zhang Zifan cursed softly. He couldn't understand why these people could easily put aside their dignity to serve such an old man.
"Which one is from the Eleventh Legion?"
Zhang Zifan's eyes swept over everyone, and he instinctively felt that since he was a genius, he must be a young man, until the old man stood up and looked at Zhang Zifan with disdain.
"Who are you? Who allowed you to come here and yell at me? Kneel down immediately, otherwise, no matter how good your relationship with Thirty-Six is, you will die."
Anyone who can find this place directly must have something to do with Thirty-Six, so he dares to speak so loudly, but the old man doesn't care about that.
"You're not the so-called genius, are you?"
Hearing the old man's words and the proud look on his face, Zhang Zifan initially determined that the old man must be the so-called genius of the 11th Legion.
"Humph, exactly!"
The old man was not polite at all. When Zhang Zifan asked, he proudly nodded in agreement.
"How dare you call yourself a genius at this age?"
Zhang Zifan glanced at him disdainfully, but before the old man could get angry, he continued:
"Come on, come with me to your Eleventh Legion."
"Bastard, who allowed you to talk to me like this?"
Zhang Zifan's extremely casual words made the other party immediately furious, because Zhang Zifan's attitude completely stimulated the other party.
He was the number one genius in the 11th legion, and in the 36th legion, he deserved to be respected and even worshiped by everyone.
But now a person suddenly appeared and was so disrespectful to him. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't figure out what Zhang Zifan's strength was, the old man might have killed someone.
"Pa..."
A crisp slap sounded, and Zhang Zifan slapped the other person without any politeness.
"What are you yelling at?"
Zhang Zifan believed that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Even if the other party wanted to refute, he shouldn't do so.
"You...you dare to hit me? I'm going to kill you!"
The old man roared and rushed straight towards Zhang Zifan, looking furious. He no longer cared about Zhang Zifan's strength because he was completely angered by Zhang Zifan and temporarily lost his mind.
"Pa..."
Zhang Zifan slapped him out again. He didn't use all his strength, but just made a slight move, and the old man flew out directly.
"What kind of bullshit genius is just a waste in front of me."
Looking at the old man flying out, Zhang Zifan taunted him unceremoniously.
"Huh, that's just because you ascended before me, so your strength is just a little bit stronger than mine. If you give me enough time..."
The old man got up from the ground with an aggrieved look on his face. He was very unconvinced and felt that he had lost not because of his most proud talent, but because of insufficient training time.
"Do you know how long it has been since I came to this world? Less than ten years."
"Do you know what state I am in now? Half a step to the Lord God state."
Originally, Zhang Zifan should not reveal some information casually, because the old man was not worthy of his trust, and he would probably pass the news to the God Clan. When the time comes that Zhang Zifan's talent is known, the God Clan will pay more attention to Zhang Zifan.
But Zhang Zifan suddenly felt dark in his heart, and planned to completely defeat the opponent in the place where he was most proud. He wanted to see what this so-called genius would look like after it collapsed.
"In less than ten years, half step into the realm of Lord God? How is it possible?"
As Zhang Zifan spoke, the old man suddenly showed a look of disbelief. He felt that Zhang Zifan was deceiving him, but Zhang Zifan sneered:
"Not only are you not talented, but you are also short-sighted. You said there are so many things that you have never tried before. Nothing is impossible. Waste will always be waste!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are talking nonsense."
Zhang Zifan's attitude when he spoke made the old man feel more or less certain that Zhang Zifan was not lying. At this moment, the old man became extremely excited.
"Bang..."
It is useless to talk too much nonsense. Zhang Zifan directly and powerfully demonstrated the 20,000 orders he possesses. Based on this alone, even if it is impossible to judge how long Zhang Zifan has been in this world, it at least proves that Zhang Zifan is really
The breakthrough reached the half-step master god realm.
"I am also from the Anti-God Alliance, the former Anti-God Alliance, and I belong to the Ninety-Eighth Legion. I only rose up recently."
After explaining a few words casually, Zhang Zifan didn't care whether the other party believed it or not.
"Impossible...absolutely impossible..."
The old man's heart had completely collapsed. He kept shouting in a low voice. After shouting many times, he suddenly thought of something, and his whole body seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw.
"I know, I know, you must have had some adventure, or there must have been a strong person who directly promoted you."
If he was directly promoted by other strong men, then Zhang Zifan's talent cannot be regarded as talent. He did not lose to Zhang Zifan as the first genius of the 11th Legion.
"How do you prove it?"
Zhang Zifan couldn't help but ask one more question, because he really wanted to make the other party collapse completely. In this case, it would be easier to control the situation. It would also be easier for everyone to go to the 11th Legion together and hide their identity.
"If you suppress your strength, you can only have Thousand Orders like me and fight with me. If you win, it proves that you were not forcibly promoted by a strong person."
When it comes to proving himself, the old man has always been rational and quickly expressed his thoughts.
"no problem."
Zhang Zifan immediately suppressed the realm and sealed the original order, leaving only a thousand paths. However, what he heard was the real chaotic order.
"I'll stand here and let you do whatever you want. If you can hurt even a hair on my head, then I'll count you as the winner and I'll admit that your talent is better than mine."
Zhang Zifan is very polite, but the more polite he is, the more he can express his disdain for the other person.
"You...well, you asked for this. If I hurt you, you must not wait for an opportunity to retaliate."