The wizard's road begins with the simulator

Chapter 136 ‘Famous in history? ’ and ‘End of the World’ (please subscribe)

"Speaker, three sub-spaces suddenly appeared in the North District, which have been temporarily designated as secondary sub-spaces by the Strategy Bureau.

A man in uniform handed the map in his hand to the middle-aged man in front of him.

This middle-aged man called the Speaker is naturally Chen Mu.

Chen Mu took the map, and there were three places drawn with red circles on the map.

"Where is Wang Yueyang?"

Chen Mu's voice was not loud, but it was full of energy.

"Congressman Wang and Congressman Song left Kyoto yesterday. The popularization of martial arts in the Federation is imminent. This time Congressman Wang will personally take the lead in taking charge of this matter."

Li Xun said.

"I see."

Chen Mu rubbed his eyebrows.

Promoting martial arts throughout the federation was not as easy as he thought.

In the eyes of most people, even if the sky falls, there will still be a tall man standing in front. Even if it is the end of the world, what does it have to do with them?

Five years have passed, and Chen Mu still has not broken this consensus.

There was a hint of fierceness in Chen Mu's eyes.

"Remove the people and completely release these three sub-spaces!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xun's eyes flashed with disbelief.

"Speaker, I don't know how many people will die if we do this!"

"Countless innocent people will be involved, and the number of deaths is absolutely unimaginable. This will cause a great shock."

Li Xun's voice was trembling.

He knew these were not the words he should say, but he said them anyway.

If subspace is completely released, I don’t know how many innocent people will die because of it!

"We have to step up the fire, otherwise no one will realize the seriousness of the matter."

"And who told you that if you let go of subspace, countless people will die?"

"You go to my teacher and he will tell you what to do."

After hearing Li Xun's words, Chen Mu smiled and said.

How could Chen Mu not understand Li Xun's thoughts? Wasn't he just afraid that he was too impulsive and wanted to use iron-blooded means to attract everyone's attention.

However, Chen Mu is not a fool. In this situation, it is naturally impossible for him to do this.

He wants to put on a show, put on a show for everyone in the Federation, and let them know that this world is no longer the world they are familiar with.

The days of stability are gone.

Social shock? Chen Mu couldn't care about this anymore.

Time waits for no one. If you want to use martial arts to save the world, people in this world must actually take the path of martial arts.

Time passed, two years later.

In the past two years, countless martial arts schools have sprung up throughout the federation.

Martial arts subjects were opened up and included in advanced examinations, and the first true martial arts record was included in the textbooks of all schools.

In thousands of years, the Federation's first martial arts boom came suddenly.

In reality, the heated discussion caused by martial arts on the Internet lasts for a long time.

The news of the invasion from another world has almost become known to everyone, and the atmosphere of the entire federation has changed from the relaxed one before to the solemn one now.

Countless people know that this is no longer their own matter, but the matter of the entire federation and the entire world.

Several subspaces that had been cleaned were opened, and countless people were exposed to the other side of the world.

Inside a resettlement house in Hedong County.

A family of three is eating.

"I want to apply for martial arts, I want to pass the martial arts academy!"

The young man put down his chopsticks gently and spoke firmly.

An atmosphere of silence enveloped the place.

Finally the boy's father shook his head.

"No, I don't agree."

"why not?"

The young man slapped the table and stood up, almost shouting these words.

The boy's mother quickly took the boy's arm and said softly: "Old man, the support in martial arts is indeed very good now. If your child wants to take the martial arts exam, just let him go."

The father put down his chopsticks and looked at the boy.

It was as if he was meeting his son for the first time.

The former coward and nerd seemed to have gone far away from his son.

He saw hope, saw light in his son's eyes.

In the end, he just nodded and said nothing.

Scenes like this happen in countless families.

The strong promotion of martial arts and the invasion of other worlds have plunged the entire federation into an atmosphere that has never been seen before.

Kyoto, in the Federal Strategic Directorate.

Chen Mu took the book handed by Wang Yueyang and gently opened it and took a look.

"Huh~"

Exhaling a breath, Chen Mu closed the book in front of him.

"Old Wang, how sure are you?"

"Less than fifty percent."

Hearing this, Chen Mu fell silent.

Countless thoughts were tangled in his mind.

Finally, he sighed softly and said, "Can't we wait another ten years? The first batch of martial arts students have only graduated two years ago."

Hearing this, Wang Yueyang also sighed and spoke slowly:

"I can't wait any longer. Subspace is appearing more and more frequently. I can't stop it just by relying on these people from the Strategic Bureau."

"If you don't want all civilians in the Federation to be involved, you must make plans early."

Chen Mu clenched his right hand into a fist, then slowly released it.

He was very conflicted in his heart. The position of Federal Speaker was not so easy to sit on.

Sitting in this position, he has to consider everyone in the Federation, not himself.

Although he is just a passerby to this world, this world is a real world, not a false constructed world.

Chen Mu did not speak. Wang Yueyang stood aside and waited for Chen Mu to make a decision.

"It's too risky. No way. Wang Yueyang, I have to wait for another ten years."

"I can't let everyone go to hell because of one of my decisions."

Chen Mu spoke and slammed his hand on the desk in front of him, causing a crack in the desk.

Wang Yueyang glanced at the table, his expression unchanged.

"It can't be delayed for ten years, at most three years. It's not even sure whether I can live for ten years."

"If we can't delay it for ten years, we have to delay it for five years, at least until all the martial arts students of this class graduate!"

Chen Mu said seriously.

Time is now like a knife suspended above their heads, ready to fall at any time.

"I'll try my best. In fact, we don't need to do this at all."

"We can definitely say that we have tried our best."

Hearing this, Chen Mu turned his head and looked into Wang Yueyang's eyes.

He saw some fatigue in these eyes.

This was the first time he heard depressing words from Wang Yueyang.

This second congressman is like this. You can imagine what other people who know the inside story are thinking.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of his reincarnation into this world.

"If you can't hold on any longer, let your son Wang Zhengyang take your place. If you die, you will have to die in the subspace!"

Wang Yueyang did not reply to this sentence.

The fatigue in his eyes disappeared and turned into a faint smile.

He turned around and left Chen Mu's office.

"This old thing."

Looking at Wang Yueyang's back, Chen Mu smiled and cursed.

But in an instant his expression turned serious again.

At this time, Chen Mu knew very well that sometimes it was much harder to die than to live.

After walking out of the office, Chen Mu walked to another place.

Open the door and walk in.

"Old Song, how are the levels of martial arts divided?"

Chen Mu said straight to the point.

The Lao Song he mentioned was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He nodded after hearing Chen Mu speak.

"The first version of the classification has been completely abolished. We have reclassified it according to the grades you mentioned."

"From the first level to the ninth level, and above the seventh level are the masters, grand masters, and martial saints you mentioned."

Hearing this, Chen Mu nodded.

The division of martial arts is not as easy as imagined.

It is not enough to just open your mouth and divide directly. You must also experiment with the best dividing points according to the realm of martial arts.

"You now belong to the seventh level of the new martial arts realm, that is, the Grandmaster. It is the highest level in the federal martial arts, and it is also the current limit of the martial arts road!"

"What about the Federal Research Institute? Still no progress?"

Chen Mu casually found a place to sit down.

Take out a herbal cigarette and light it.

Song Chen shook his head and took out a cigarette from Chen Mu's cigarette case and lit it.

"Without reference, there is no way to push forward."

"The breathing method I provided doesn't work either?"

Song Chen took a long puff of herbal cigarette and shook his head: "Although I don't know where you got the breathing method, but it's a pity that it doesn't work. It can't be integrated with martial arts."

"The seventh-grade warrior is still too weak."

Chen Mu said.

In this new martial arts realm, the seventh level represents a realm where mental strength and physical strength are comparable to those of a first-level wizard.

The eighth and ninth grades above represent second-level wizards and third-level wizards.

In other words, if Chen Mu can become a Martial Saint in this world, then he will be a different kind of third-level wizard when he returns to the wizarding world.

After Chen Mu finished speaking, an atmosphere of silence enveloped the two of them.

In the end, it was Song Chen who broke the atmosphere.

He said, "How's the Hope Plan going?"

Chen Mu exhaled the smoke, shook his head and said, "I refuse. I think now is not a good time."

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Chen's eyes: "This is not in line with your character."

"What is my personality? Decisive in killing? Impulsive and adventurous? Or desperate and crazy?"

Chen Mu stubbed out the herbal cigarette in his hand and asked with a smile.

He seemed to be asking Song Chen, and also seemed to be asking himself.

Song Chen did not answer this question.

"Let's go, let the old guys at the institute work harder. We want to be remembered in history."

Chen Mu sat up with a smile and said easily.

Song Chen still didn't speak, sitting there smoking herbal cigarettes one after another.

When he saw Chen Mu leaving, he sat up.

He never imagined that he would be a pioneer of this era.

He is the most senior researcher in the Federation and currently the third member of the Federation.

"go down in history?"

"It seems good!"

Song Chen smiled and put out the herbal cigarette in his hand.

Time passed like this day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was already five years later.

Haishi, central square.

The tea cup in He Shun's hand fell to the ground, but he didn't seem to notice.

He stared at the big screen in the center of the square with his mouth open.

At this moment, everyone in the square was looking up at the big screen like him.

On the screen, a middle-aged man in uniform was talking and answering questions from countless people.

And this person was no stranger to him.

He knew that his junior brother seemed to have become a big shot, but he didn't expect him to be so big.

Although he didn't understand what the 'Hope Plan' that his important junior brother was talking about, he still stared at the big screen in the square.

Until the middle-aged man on the screen answered all the questions, and then said something that made him deafening.

"The end is coming."

The last sentence of this paragraph made the noisy square quiet down in an instant.

The eyes of countless people showed confusion and disbelief.

The world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

But He Shun knew that the bomb was about to detonate.

If someone else had said this, everyone would probably have laughed it off as a joke, but now it was the federal parliamentarian who said this.

The big screen goes black!

The world seemed to have pressed some button because of Chen Mu's words.

The sky darkened in an instant.

There was an extra hole in the sky.

"This is sub-space?"

He Shun looked up at the sky. The sky that should have been extremely bright was now dark.

Because the Federation strongly promoted martial arts and subtly instilled certain things into everyone in the Federation, He Shun knew exactly what the gaping hole in his head was.

"The end is really coming?"

As if responding to this doubt in his heart.

The hole in the sky widened instantly, and creatures resembling a swarm of bats poured out of the hole, like a black torrent!

An alarm sounded through the sky.

Countless people saw this scene, and their instinct for survival caused these people to flee in all directions.

He Shun stood still and didn't move. The fleeing people around him brushed his shoulders and couldn't make him make any move.

The next moment, his eyes flashed.

"Federal Strategic Bureau?"

He was a little stunned. Was the Federal Strategic Bureau already prepared in advance?

In his daze, a cold and stern voice came into his ears.

"Evacuate civilians and block this subspace!"

He Shun moved his eyes to the place where the sound came from, and saw a man younger than him.

The next moment, his arm was pulled.

He tried to struggle, but the person pulling his arm was too strong.

"Why are you still here? Get out of here quickly!"

A young man said coldly.

He Shun moved his gaze to the young man's face and his pupils shrank.

So young?

You should have just graduated at this age!

He was in a daze, and the next moment his body was pulled away uncontrollably.

"How many are there?"

Chen Mu asked softly in the combat center built by the Federal Bureau of Strategy.

His eyes stayed on the big screen in the combat center.

"Speaker, 402,403 have been detected."

Li Xun held a small screen in his hand and spoke a number while sliding his fingers.

"How is the deployment of the Strategic Bureau?"

"The deployment has been completed. Congressman Wang personally deployed it."

"The communication cannot be interrupted. Send a message to Song Chen and ask him to do his best to maintain the communication."

"Okay Speaker, the summons has been summoned."

Li Xun quickly slid his fingers across the screen and spoke.

"Submit a message to the newly formed Second Strategic Bureau, and all of them will be mobilized to block it at the risk of their lives. We must also block all subspaces that appear in the federation."

"Okay Speaker, the summons has been summoned."

Chen Mu nodded and his eyes stayed on the big screen in front of him.

Above the big screen is a large federal map with countless red dots, and these red dots are gradually increasing as time goes by.

A solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire strategic center.

Time passed, and Chen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the center of the big screen in front of him, a red dot turned into a green dot.

This means that the subspace here has been cleared.

"Report the number of casualties!"

"Speaker, the A2 subspace has been cleared, and the number of casualties is still being counted."

Li Xun spoke immediately and kept moving his hands.

"Hurry!"

"Okay Speaker."

Time passed by second by second, and Chen Mu had never felt that time could go so slowly.

"The number of casualties in sub-space A2 has been calculated."

"485 were seriously injured, 210 were slightly injured, and the death toll is 371."

Chen Mu felt a little stuck in his heart, but he still nodded to show that he understood.

Most of these people have just graduated!

This is definitely blocking people's lives.

"Speaker, the person in charge of sub-space A2 is Congressman Lin. Congressman Lin died."

Li Xun's hands were trembling a little and his voice was trembling a little.

Chen Mu's heart tightened.

Lao Lin is gone?

That kind old man died in this large-scale invasion from another world?

The first sixth-grade warrior in the Federation to die.

Wanting to save the world is never just a matter of words.

Whether this world can survive the fangs of that unknown other world will cost more than one or two lives.

"Everyone observe ten seconds of silence for Lin Xiong!"

Chen Mu took a breath, suppressed the almost uncontrollable flames in his heart, and spoke softly.

As soon as these words came out, the strategic center was quiet for ten seconds.

Chen Mu clenched his fists, but relaxed again.

He knew that he could not clean these sub-spaces at this time. No matter how many people died, he could not do it himself.

"Give the Federal Research Institute whatever they want and let them speed up the progress. Within a month, I must see the shadow of the eighth-level martial arts record!"

Chen Mu said.

Li Xun on the side quickly controlled the communication board in his hand.

"Speaker, they want the bodies of all subspace creatures."

"Here, call the Second Strategy Bureau to collect the corpses of subspace creatures and send them to the research institute."

"Speaker, they want your blood."

Hearing this, Chen Mu rubbed his eyebrows.

His blood was of no use, and he now suspected that these old guys from the Federal Research Institute were fooling him again.

He has lost so much blood over the years that he has not seen a single hair of an eighth-grade warrior.

However, he still took the glass bottle on the side, then cut his palm and started bleeding until half the bottle was slightly swaying with blood.

"Xiao Liu, go and send this to the institute."

"Tell them, if they still haven't figured out the bullshit this time, get the hell out of here!"

Chen Mu handed the half bottle of blood to someone and then said.

Xiaoliu in his mouth nodded and left the strategic center.

Chen Mu doesn't require him to immediately study the path to become an eighth-grade warrior, but he must at least have a hint of it.

How much he has invested in the institute over the years, and he hasn't even managed to hold back a fart!

Time passes, one day, two days, three days.

Chen Mu didn't eat or sleep, and stared at the big screen in front of him all the time.

Until half of the red dots turned into green dots on the big screen in front of them.

"Subscribe Wang Yueyang and start the next plan!"

"If you bite, you have to bite off a piece of meat for me!"

Chen Mu spoke sternly, his eyes extremely cold.

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