Chapter 16 Let's invite Councilor Jia Yi to talk.
"Father, is this how you intend to negotiate with me? Why don't we sit down over there and talk?"

As he spoke, Qin Hao turned around and walked towards the table.

Chen Jun didn't feel offended.

He was a father, but he was poorly raised, and the relationship between father and son was not close to begin with.

That's fine too.

To avoid straining the relationship and not knowing how to say many things.

The two sat down on opposite sides of the table. Chen Jun remained silent, looking at Qin Hao, waiting for his explanation.

Even now, Qin Hao still felt a little nervous.

It wasn't that they lacked confidence in their own resources, but rather in Chen Jun's identity.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Hao said, "I didn't join the military because I established the Tiangong Pavilion."

My ambition is to build an organization that transcends national boundaries, just like Hong and Thor.

Does Father find this laughable?

But my father's return today must mean he knows that my Tiangong Pavilion is gradually improving.

My Tiangong Pavilion now has 37 martial artists signed up.

Among them, there are four warriors at the general level.

There are 33 junior, intermediate, and advanced warriors, and this number will definitely increase.

And their strength is gradually increasing.

I think that's why my father came back today and wants me to join the military.

Chen Jun remained silent. Yes, he had been suddenly received by a councilor today and asked to come back and recruit Chen Yang.

Chen Jun thought it was just someone with the same name and not his son.

You can see in the social relations section that the father's name is Chen Jun and the mother's name is Yang Lanying.

Only then did he realize that this was his son.

Then, he saw this short period of one month.

What exactly did Qin Hao do?

In just one month, he earned over a million dollars.

And this doesn't even include the monster materials he collected.

The value of those monster materials far exceeds the amount of cash.

The martial artists who entered the Heavenly Craft Pavilion all made significant progress in their strength.

One general, in particular, not only mastered the second level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade.

Moreover, he even touched the threshold of becoming a god of war.

All of this was guided by his own son.

He didn't even know if this was still his son.

Does that bookworm have such abilities?

The congressman urged him to win Qin Hao over to the military while other forces, especially the Extreme Martial Arts Academy and the HR Alliance, were still unaware.

These two entities are, respectively, the strongest and the wealthiest.

Qin Hao, however, said that he also had an ambition: to establish an organization that transcended national boundaries, just like the one founded by Hong and Lei Shen.

This left Chen Jun speechless.

"Do you know how much strength and resources it takes to do that? What do you have?"

Ordinary people naturally cannot imagine it.

But Qin Hao possesses two worlds and sixty times the time, so he naturally has this confidence.

Although Chen Yang's body has slightly inferior aptitude.

He also has enough confidence to surpass Hong and Thor.

If you don't even have this much confidence, how can you climb to the top of the world and see the view?
Qin Hao didn't say much, but instead took out a document and pushed it over.

"This is?"

"Father, take a look and you'll see."

Qin Hao was very confident that with this document, he had leverage in negotiations.

Chen Jun frowned, but still picked it up.

But as he read it, he first frowned, then looked pleased, and finally questioned: "You're saying you've developed a gene therapy that can be used long-term without side effects?"

Why doesn't he believe in this stuff?

His wife is also a senior researcher, and she also studies in this field.

But so far, there's still no clue.

Qin Hao succeeded? How long has he been learning?

"Yes, but the effect is not as good as before. Only about one-tenth."

Qin Hao added a reminder: "Moreover, as a martial artist's strength increases, this effect will decrease until it becomes ineffective."

This is easy to understand.

As strength increases, so does the demand for energy.

What works for novice warriors will have negligible or even no effect on domain lords and realm lords.

It may also become a toxin and be directly excreted from the body.

Chen Jun fell silent.

He just couldn't quite believe it.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Whether you believe it or not is irrelevant."

In any case, given your position as father, you have no right to make the decision.

Let's have Representative Jia Yi come and talk to us.

Well, Father, you don't need to refuse first. I have a finished product here that you can use for testing.

Whether they come or not is up to the military's decision.

As he spoke, Qin Hao took out the finished product he had just made and placed it in front of Chen Jun.

"Then son will go back to his room first."

He left Chen Jun some space, allowing him to think things through and calm down.

Qin Hao returned to his room and practiced standing meditation, while also quietly reciting the Daoist scriptures.

He has already made some progress and can basically integrate his three martial arts styles to create his own martial arts techniques.

"I hope to finish before the end of July. There will be a tough battle to fight after we return to Great Xia."

He was only sixteen, while the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Weiling was already close to thirty, almost twice as old.

The combat power of those in the second realm is extraordinary.

Once you successfully enter the Dao, your fascia realm is roughly at the planetary level, while the worst of the second realms already possess stellar-level combat power.

The difference is too great.

There must be other means to check and balance this.

"We can't waste time. Therefore, cooperation with the military is imperative. Moreover, we can use the military's strength to collect some resources that I don't have the ability to collect at the moment."

The Heavenly Craft Pavilion is still too weak. It only has a handful of big and small fish, and they may not even be loyal.

Therefore, it must use another shell to lay eggs.

When Qin Hao got up the next morning and went downstairs, Chen Jun was no longer there.

Qin Hao didn't mind; it was the weekend, and he didn't have to go to class.

Qin Hao went straight out, bought some food, and then went to Tiangong Pavilion.

Since we don't have to attend classes, let's open the shop and do business.

"Moreover, since the military has already made contact, let's add fuel to the fire."

Luo Feng and Wei Wen were already up and practicing in the training room.

Seeing Qin Hao approach, Luo Feng nodded as a greeting.

Wei Wen was resting, and it must be said that his level of effort was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

But compared to Luo Feng, it's completely incomparable.

Therefore, the reason why the protagonist was able to succeed.

Besides their outstanding talent, they also put in countless more hours of hard work than others.

You only saw the glory that followed his success.

But they overlooked the sweat he sheds every day.

Qin Hao was well aware of this, and he didn't overlook it either.

"Chen Yang, where did you go yesterday?"

Wei Wen asked.

Qin Hao said, "Actually, it's nothing. The military already knows about my Tiangong Pavilion. So they sent my father back to recruit me."

Ok.

Ok?
Wei Wen was taken aback: "The military is recruiting them?"

Qin Hao didn't explain things clearly beforehand and even used the military's influence.

But now that Wei Wen and Luo Feng have already signed contracts, there's no need for further discussion: "Yes, do you think this achievement, this hundred-day foundation building, is some kind of worthless cabbage? The military has already noticed the value of these things and naturally wants to win them over."

(End of this chapter)

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