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Chapter 271 Jedi Knight Martin! (Please subscribe, read, vote and comment)

Martin's ears were filled with a huge roar, the surrounding matter began to distort, and the invisible energy materialized into countless points of light and electric currents, which kept jumping and gradually weaving into a huge force field.

His spirit left his body and seemed to have entered some higher dimension. The mysteries of the entire universe were presented to him without reservation.

The planets, stars, and nebulae formed by countless stars have become some kind of static toys under the wrapping of the force field, moving slowly in an eternal and unchanging posture.

Martin's spirit also became a kind of eternal existence, wrapped in the mysteries of the universe in the force field, and gradually lost the human emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

The next moment, countless colorful spots of light burst out from the depths of the universe. Although they were very small, they stirred the entire universe, breaking the consistent law of motion and causing all the stars and energy to begin to erupt outward.

The constant force field was broken by the tiny spots of light, the unified force field began to fall, the colorful spots of light began to multiply, filling the universe, divided into vaguely different camps, and began to pull the matter and consciousness in the universe, and in turn were attracted by the things they pulled.

Martin's rising consciousness suddenly fell from the clouds to the earth.

From the universe to the nebula and then to the stars and planets, Martin's consciousness quickly fell back to the earth and returned to his body. His rising spirit turned back into a human again, as if everything he had just seen was an illusion.

Puff puff!

Martin blinked and looked around. Nothing in the room had changed. Diana was sitting at the dining table, her big eyes gleaming with worry.

"I just threw a plate, you shouldn't react so strongly, right?"

"What happened to me just now?"

Martin hooked his hand backwards, and the dishes that were suspended in the air automatically flew into the pool, the water pipes turned on automatically, and the dishcloth began to wash the dishes by itself.

"There was a strong white light flashing from your body just now. I almost thought you were going to ascend to heaven and leave the world."

Diana saw everything that happened in the kitchen and was curious about what Martin had encountered today.

Martin nodded slightly: "It's the Force. I just connected to the Force."

He waved his fingers, skillfully using the Force to control objects, and put the washed dishes back into the cupboard one by one.

Diana frowned, "Force, are you a Jedi or a Sith today?"

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Martin walked out of the kitchen, straightened his chest, and said confidently: "A positive character like me, of course I am a Jedi Knight. Although I do not fully agree with the commandments of the Order, and I have done a little research on the dark side of the Force, I am a true Jedi Knight."

When he was sure of his identity today, his whole temperament changed. He became like the grass and flowers on the roadside, seemingly commonplace, but upon closer inspection, they had some special appeal.

At least that's how it was for Diana.

She propped her chin up with her left hand, stared at Martin and asked, "The Jedi Order is a religious group of some kind, and its members need to observe the precepts like monks. You're not doing the same, are you?"

"That was before Order 66!"

Martin sat in front of Diana and told her about the past: "As a combination of politics and religion, the Jedi Order does not promote members based entirely on their combat abilities, but more importantly, their understanding of Jedi philosophy."

"Because I raised many questions about the philosophy of the Jedi Order, I was not welcome in the order. I have been learning under masters such as Yoda and Obi-Wan."

"After the Clone Wars began, I went to the Outer Rim alone with a few young Jedi Knights to help those backward planets controlled by gangs to resist."

"That's consistent with your style, but didn't you try to stop Order 66 from happening?"

Diana knew Martin well enough to know that he would never allow a Jedi massacre to happen.

"There's nothing I can do! There's nothing I can do!"

Martin tilted his head slightly, his eyes blurry, as if he was lost in memories.

"Some things about the Republic, the Jedi Order, and Anakin are too deep to reverse. A few people or even a few planets cannot prevent the fall of the Republic."

"As for the tragedy of the Jedi Order and Anakin, I am powerless to intervene. The only thing I can do is to transfer the young apprentices in the temple to the outer ring planets before the massacre occurs." Thinking of the complex conflicts between the Inner and Outer Rim planets of the Republic and the disputes over traditions among the new Jedi Order, Martin began to have a headache again.

"Fortunately, those things are far behind me now. Today, the only people we need to worry about are the superhumans in Los Angeles."

Martin shook his head, throwing all the past memories out of his mind.

Diana couldn't help laughing as she watched Martin relax. "Every time you say that, it won't be long before we run into big, hard-to-solve problems."

"Those were all accidents and coincidences."

This was the only matter on which Martin was very stubborn.

"Believe me, this time will be different. Today's matter will definitely be resolved smoothly."

"You'd better swallow this sentence and keep it to yourself!"

Diana shook her head in disbelief, stood up from the chair, stretched her body, revealing her perfect S-shaped curve, and deliberately winked at Martin.

"Don't peek!"

Martin rolled his eyes and waved at her: "I'm not a hooligan, why would I peek at you. Just don't put on makeup, just start by the hour."

"I am naturally beautiful, so I just need to paint simply!"

Diana did not continue teasing Martin and went straight into Martin's bedroom.

After she closed the door, Martin suddenly remembered that he had no women's clothes at home. Whose clothes should Diana change into?

But looking at the door that was completely closed, he opened his mouth several times but ultimately said nothing.

It's not a big deal to wear clothes together. As long as Diana doesn't mind, Martin, as a man, has nothing to say.

But Martin was still in his pajamas, and Diana occupied the bedroom, so he had to wait for her to come out before he could change his clothes.

While waiting, he reached out to the entrance and used the Force to grab his lightsaber.

The hilt of his lightsaber is very plain, a standard Jedi lightsaber, 30 centimeters long and can be held with both hands. The cylindrical silver hilt has water wave-like patterns that push from several directions toward the position where the blade pops out.

For safety and confidentiality, Martin hid the lightsaber ignition switch inside the hilt. For those who are sensitive to the Force, a thought can turn on the lightsaber, and for those who are not sensitive to the Force, the switch can only be touched by disassembling the hilt.

hum!
Martin activated his mind, the Force pushed the switch, the energy of the Kyber crystal was stimulated, the blue blade popped out, and the plasma constrained by the magnetic field maintained a straight trajectory, emitting a slight heat.

He left the dining table and walked into the more open living room, holding the sword in both hands, slowly dancing the basis of Jedi swordsmanship - the first form of Xi Qiao!
This ancient sword technique was invented by the first Jedi Knights when they gave up their physical swords and turned to lightsabers. It is simple and effective, full of violent savagery, but it does not aim to take people's lives. Instead, it restrains one's desire to kill, simply to disarm the enemy.

In this way, Martin quickly regained his familiarity with using the lightsaber. Not only the speed of sword dancing, but also the speed of his own footsteps became much faster.

Although the lightsaber was dancing faster and faster, he was not immersed in the battle.

When Diana finished changing her clothes and pushed open the door and walked out, he stopped, put away his lightsaber, and walked towards his bedroom.

Diana unexpectedly wore Martin's clothes, which were a little big, but she looked heroic in them.

Martin didn't comment and just closed the bedroom door.

When he appeared again, he had changed into a white Jedi robe with a linen cloak on the outside, and his lightsaber was tied around his waist.

From Diana's perspective, Martin was a master.

But Martin was not interested in the title of Master. He just took Diana away from his home and flew to Los Angeles in Diana's invisible plane.

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