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Chapter 1030: The Dharma that evolved into an epic

As time passed, Muria stayed in the Norman defense line and fished quietly, while his father commanded a fast mobile army. According to the information given by the general headquarters, he quickly supported the most urgent defense line and was always active.

In the most intense battlefield.

Because he was active on the most dangerous battlefields every time, his father's popularity in this battlefield remained high and he had many fans. Although the regiment under his command had a high battle fatality rate,

But there are many soldiers who want to join it.

In contrast, Muria has not had any amazing achievements in recent years, so his popularity has basically been declining year by year, and fewer and fewer people are paying attention to him. Compared with his father, he is simply too low-key.

Because the front line where Muria is located is an important defense line with a name, but because of his existence, there are almost no aliens coming to attack.

However, although Muria was not active on the battlefield, he was not idle either. He mainly cooperated with the arrangements of the Douglas family to cultivate batches of batteries.



"Master Jerros, the seeds that the family has prepared for you this time have arrived. Do you have time to process them now? Or should you wait a little longer." An old voice sounded outside the door.

"Is it here? Let's do it now." In a somewhat luxurious room, Muria stood up from the soft couch and stretched his body. Suddenly, a crackling sound like thunder and tiger roar came from him.

It came out from his body, as if his body was pregnant with an ancient world.

After hearing these sounds, the old man who had just knocked on the door opened the door and walked in. After feeling that the strong sense of depression brought to him by Muria was faintly stronger than yesterday, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"How many people did the family send to me this time?" Mulia asked calmly as he looked at the elder who walked in through the door.

"This time there are a little less than the last time, there are only 125 people, but you can rest assured that each of them is carefully selected by the family, and they all have outstanding martial arts training talents, and each one of them is carefully selected by the family.

Everyone is able to endure hardships and stand hard work." Computer version::/

"I know this. Let's go and see those little guys." Muria nodded. These people were carefully selected for him by the Douglas family.

More than one hundred people, although it sounds like a small number, but for these more than one hundred people without fighting ability to appear on the frontline battlefield, one can imagine how much the Douglas family paid for it.

Soon, Muria saw more than a hundred children sent by the family from the Federation in a spacious room. These children were sitting very quietly in this room converted from a warehouse.

, sit and meditate very quietly.

And when these children discovered that Muria was up, they opened their eyes one after another. Their so-called meditation was just a show. At most, they were just practicing how to quickly calm down their mood.

At this time, these children all looked at Muria with anxious and expectant eyes. They had been told by the Douglas family why they appeared here, and they already knew what kind of existence Muria was to them.

"Don't be nervous. You may feel some pain next, but it will be beneficial and harmless to you."

Looking at these children, Muria also showed a gentle smile on his face, and when he smiled, the bright stars rose up behind him, making the eyes of the children in front of him also reflect a bright starry sky.

Muria then manipulated his Dharma to separate out stars equal to the number of these children, and then put them into their bodies one by one. After these stars submerged into the bodies of these children, they began to transform their bodies so that they could reach their maximum potential.

Adapt to Muria's power to the limit.

And when Muria separated more than a hundred stars and saw that all the children in front of him were enveloped in pure white martial arts flames, he turned around and left.

When he came out, the elder waiting outside the door also came to greet him, with a smile on his face, "Master, have you completed the foundation building for these seeds?"

"Well, after they have adapted, let them stay here for one night, and then arrange to send them away as soon as possible. This is not the place they should stay."

"Of course, this is not the first time I have done this kind of thing. You can rest assured that I will do this."

"Hearing this," Muria, who was about to leave here, paused, then turned around, "How many batches are these?"

"This is the seventh batch of children sent by your family after you guarded the Norman defense line."

"Arrange them." Muria said nothing more and left directly.

He has no special thoughts about these children who will soon carry his power and become his exclusive batteries. As for feeling guilty, it is nonsense.

After learning about Muria's Dharma characteristics, the Douglas family held a meeting specifically for this purpose, and then quickly set the tone to select a suitable carrier for Muria, carrying his seeds of power, and making special preparations for his battles.

Prepare. : :

The plan originally conceived by the head of the Douglas family was quickly improved after several meetings, many details were added, and then immediately implemented. These children sent to Muria were the result of this plan.

These children all come from the bottom of society, and their composition is relatively complex. However, they can be screened out and sent to him with relatively clean backgrounds. Most of them are orphans or abandoned babies.

Although the system in the Federation is perfect, it cannot support a large population base. When there are more people, there will always be all kinds of strange people, and among them there are many parents who abandon their children for various reasons.

Douglas specially adopted these children, and then selected those with outstanding martial arts talents, then trained them, and finally sent them to Muria.

After receiving the power seeds of Muria, the only thing these children need to do is to practice hard, and then be prepared to have their power extracted by Muria for fighting anytime and anywhere. In return, they can have food and clothing without worries and no longer need material things.

Worry about any needs you may have.

This can be seen as an alternative transaction, and these children, as the parties to the transaction, have no right to refuse, but from the perspective of the children alone, they are making a pure profit from this transaction.

They should have been struggling for a living at the bottom of society, but now they only need to devote a small amount of time to practice, and then be prepared to have their bodies hollowed out at any time, so that they can obtain things that ordinary people may not get after a lifetime of pursuit.

, such an opportunity is so lucky.

"This Dharma is really interesting!" Muria, who had just returned to his room and found that the source of power he could draw had increased by more than a hundred, had a smile on his face.

Although he has not yet broken through to legend, his strength is growing every moment. After all, there are so many people in the family who are training for him every moment.

"If this method evolves to the legendary level, it should have more special power. Even if it doesn't, it would be good to just enhance the characteristics it has now. If the power of this method is deduced to the epic level, it will be even more amazing."

Muria thought about the power of the Dharma that she now had, and smiled with expectation in her eyes.

During these years, in addition to cooperating with his family's plans, he also spent a lot of time and energy deducing his current Dharma appearance.

But he only deduced this set of skills to the peak of legend. As for the epic, he could not deduce it to that level because there were no corresponding classics for him to refer to.

There is no epic road in this world. The road ahead is cut off. He needs to overcome obstacles and open up a new path to transcend the martial arts system of this world.

"When it reaches the level of epic, I'm afraid it involves the unique laws of this world," Muria pondered slightly. If he wants to obtain this law, he can only see it at the moment when he obtains the source power in this world.

, but it can only be seen, and it is not certain whether it can be mastered.

The way to obtain source power in this world is already very clear in Muria's eyes. That is to completely wipe out the intelligent race of the Heavenly Seeds from this world and let them disappear from this world.

If this world is just a world that has just been born and is still in a period of ignorance and barbarism, then the descended species may be warmly welcomed by this world, and they will be fully integrated into the world under the active catering of the world's will.

But unfortunately, the Star Armor world is a fully developed world, and the intelligent races in it have developed to a very high level.

Seeds descended from heaven enter the world and compete with humans for dominance of the world. Which side does the world's will stand on? There is no doubt that mothers naturally favor their own children.

Therefore, the Heavenly Seeds are rejected by the will of the world, but because these Heavenly Seeds came here with the remains of their own world, they are not afraid of the suppression of this world at all.

Therefore, the core and biggest contradiction in the Star Armor world is the war between a race that wants to continue and a race that wants to defend its sovereignty. This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

There must be an extinction, a disappearance from this world.

However, looking at the size between humans and the descended species, humans have the greatest possibility and probability of winning, because when neither race can win in a short period of time, the only thing they will fight for is consumption.

Consumption requires resources and population, and humans have an absolute advantage in this regard. After a long war of attrition, humans will surely win, but even if humans win, the human race will be scarred, and the world may also suffer because of it.

A strange king descended from heaven and entered the end of the world.


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