Gao Wu: My martial arts technique has entries.

Chapter 13 Alien Race
Lin Shuyao snorted coldly and said with a complicated expression, "You still don't understand, it's as difficult as climbing to heaven for ordinary people to rise up."

"In the past hundred years, the Tianyuan Star System has not been without geniuses who rose from the common people, but these people either have excellent or superior physical attributes, or possess one-in-a-million level of comprehension, or have received the help of a true benefactor."

“He lacks all three of these qualities. Even if his comprehension is slightly higher than that of ordinary people, he is ultimately not from the same world as us.”

At this point, Lin Shuyao patted her head and said, "When you start learning martial arts in junior high school, you might meet some seemingly outstanding ordinary geniuses."

"But most of these people are mediocre. Looking back a few years later, those who were amazing back then seem to be nothing special."

"True top geniuses are mostly as dazzling as comets, such as Ye Qingfeng from our No. 3 Middle School. Although Chu Kuang has mastered two perfected martial arts, he is still worlds apart from such top geniuses."

Lin Shuyao recounted her story, recalling her junior high school days when Chu Kuang was the third person in the entire school to master the basic techniques.

Many people believe that Chu Kuang possesses exceptional comprehension comparable to top-grade innate talent, or at the very least, a ninth-grade comprehension, since Chu Kuang did not receive any prior tutoring.

At that time, Lin Shuyao also thought that Chu Kuang would rise like a comet, but as time went by, Chu Kuang had not even perfected his basic skills by high school and had become just another ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Lin Shuyao sighed, "I did have feelings for him, but since there's no way things can work out, it's better to keep my distance from him from the start."

"Otherwise, a hundred years from now, it will only add to our sorrow."

Lin Shuya shook her head and said, "He has mastered two major basic techniques in succession. Perhaps he wasted his comprehension by getting stuck on a rut before, and now he has finally broken through and is able to unleash his accumulated potential?"

"What are you thinking? There's no such thing as a long-term, gradual accumulation of knowledge and experience."

Lin Shuyao smiled and stopped talking.

"..."

"Avoid going to places with too many people."

As Chu Kuang walked home, he fell into deep thought, recalling Lin Shuyao's words.

It was obvious that Lin Shuyao seemed to know something, but since it involved confidential information, she couldn't tell him the secret directly.

"boom--"

Just then, a violent explosion suddenly came from afar.

He looked up and saw that in a luxurious villa area in the distance, a void rift suddenly opened, and then a group of figures with wings on their backs flew out and rushed towards a villa.

"Winged Clan".

Chu Kuang's pupils narrowed slightly as he recognized the origins of these races.

The Winged Race is a native race of the Sirius Starfield and one of the races under the Sirius Civilization.

Back then, the King of Yanyuan led his troops into the Tianyuan Star System and waged war against the Tianlang Civilization and its alien races in this star system.

In that battle, the King of Yanyuan led his troops to kill a large number of alien races, completely repelling the Tianlang Civilization and its allied alien forces.

Most of these alien races retreated with the Sirius civilization, but many others who couldn't escape hid in the dark domain of the Tianyuan star system.

These civilizations possessed the spatial technology to open the Dark Realm. While they defended the Dark Realm against humanity, they also frequently opened spatial rifts and launched dark tides to burn, kill, and plunder in the main universe.

In the early decades, these alien races caused great losses to the human race. Back then, Chu Kuang's father lost his arm in an undercurrent while trying to save Chu Kuang.

However, as the human race has gradually gained a foothold in the Dark Domain in recent years, the number of times that alien races have launched Dark Tides has gradually decreased.

This is mainly because, over time, humanity has gradually used a large number of technological weapons to make the planets as solid as iron barrels, and the damage caused by the Dark Tide to humanity has become increasingly smaller.

In the Dark Domain, without the aid of technology, these alien races could still fight against the human race. However, once they came to the main universe and faced the human race's various technological weapons and mechs, even launching a massive dark tide would only result in more losses than gains.

"This is not an undercurrent, but the elite of the Winged Clan."

"Their purpose was definitely not simply to burn, kill, and loot."

Chu Kuang's mind raced, and he quickly guessed the other party's target.

The combination of keywords—villa district, spatial rift, and a sudden attack by a small group of elite alien races—makes the enemy's intentions self-evident.

"A surprise attack, a decapitation strike—they want to kill an important figure of our human race?"

Chu Kuang felt a slight tremor in his heart as he noticed a change in the battlefield above the sky.

In the void, beams of laser light pierced through the air, accurately killing one powerful alien warrior after another on the spot.

However, there were also many strong individuals among the alien races. One of them, a winged race member, withstood the laser cannon. His wings, as if cast from pure gold, broke through countless blockades and shot towards the villa.

"To withstand a laser cannon head-on, this is an alien race at the transcendent level."

Chu Kuang gasped. The lowest level of the alien race in the Transcendent Realm is level 21. Such a strong person has a basic physical strength of over 100 million kilograms, and their burst of power in a short time can even cut off rivers.

If he were allowed to rampage into the villa area without restraint, he could probably turn the entire area into ruins in a very short time.

"Boom—" At that very moment, a violent roar came from the villa, and then the winged clan expert flew out with blood streaming down his face. Even though Chu Kuang was more than ten kilometers away, he felt the sound was deafening.

Then, from inside the villa, eighteen figures in silver-white mechs burst forth from the sky, surrounding the villa like eighteen angels, each pulling on a feather of light.

"Sky Patrol Armor"

Chu Kuang's pupils contracted slightly. The Sky Patrol Armor was a second-tier armor commonly used by the human race. It was forged using second-tier exotic iron combined with a large number of rare materials and the technology of human civilization. It was a crystallization of source energy and technology.

This type of armor is wielded by a Transcendent Realm martial artist who has cultivated a battle body, and can often be used to fight against a second-tier Transcendent Realm martial artist.

Below that are the Tier 1 Mad Ape, Vajra, and Breaking Army series battle armors, and above that are Tier 3 top-tier battle armors, and even Tier 4 legendary battle armors.

These suits of armor are the culmination of human civilization, and this is one of the reasons why the human race can dominate other races in the main universe.

"Eighteen Sky-Patrolling Armors, you really think highly of me."

At the same time, the alien race in the sky roared. Looking at the eighteen Sky Patrol Armors around him, a look of despair appeared on his face: "Before you die, can you tell me who betrayed the information?"

"Why should the dead know too much?"

The leader, a man clad in armor, spoke, his sword blazing with intense flames, like an angel's sword judging heretics, carrying the ultimate fiery energy as it slashed towards the alien race.

At that very moment, the spatial rift suddenly trembled violently, almost as if it were about to completely split open.

Then, one of them stretched out a colossal hand that blotted out the sky, carrying boundless power as it reached out to grab the eighteen Sky-Patrolling Armor warriors, clearly intending to rescue the extraordinary Winged Clan expert.

"Chong-"

But at that very moment, a blade of light slashed down from the end of the sky.

The blade light was over a thousand feet long, like a heaven-slaying blade cleaving through the clouds, plunging down from the heavens and instantly severing the arm.

"Humph--"

A muffled groan came from the depths of the spatial rift, and then the attacker decisively gave up, and the rifted space instantly disappeared.

As for that extraordinary Winged Clan expert, he was instantly cleaved into nothingness by the blade's energy.

At that moment, a sigh of regret echoed from the void: "What a pity. I originally wanted to catch a prodigy from another race who was on the verge of reaching the Divine Realm, but who knew that an old geezer would make a move from afar."

"You're overthinking it. Why would a potential alien prodigy risk his life for a mere top-grade talent?"

The sounds in the void gradually faded away, and then a large number of robots began to repair the battlefield, and all traces of the battle disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chu Kuang stood there, recalling the scene of the battle. He felt a chill run down his spine, yet he also felt an overwhelming longing.

That slash cleaved the sky; even the height of the clouds in the heavens could not match the grandeur and vastness of that slash.

The moment he looked at that blade, it was as if he were gazing up at a god.

"One day, I will also become a strong person at that level."

Chu Kuang clenched his fists tightly, deeply shocked by this era of advanced martial arts.

These powerful individuals are merely native to the Tianyuan Galaxy. They may not stand out among the human race's heroes in the entire Small Magellanic Cloud, but the true strength of humanity lies within the Milky Way galaxy itself.

Filled with awe and longing, Chu Kuang strode home.

As he walked along, he recalled everything he had seen and began to have a vague understanding of what had happened that day.

"The alien race's purpose in taking action was to kill the human prodigies, but there are surrender factions within the alien race."

Chu Kuang thought to himself, "Tianyuan Star has clearly made sufficient preparations for this battle."

They even precisely calculated the target the Winged Clan wanted to kill and made special arrangements for accurate protection and ambush.

The only explanation is that there is a traitor planted by humans among the alien races, and it is very likely that he is in a high-ranking position within the alien race.

In his previous life, Chu Kuang had read many novels about fighting against other races. In most of them, the human race was infiltrated and riddled with holes. This was the first time he had ever seen a human race being infiltrated and riddled with holes by the human race.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Humans have become one of the dominant races in the galaxy, so their level of civilization, social organization, and internal counter-infiltration capabilities must far surpass those of ordinary alien races.

With such a strong foundation and confidence in its civilization, coupled with a relatively open-minded atmosphere, the possibility of internal strongmen being infiltrated is naturally extremely low, and infiltrating an ordinary alien race is naturally a piece of cake.

If the members of a civilization are all exploited laborers, each working more than ten hours a day just to barely support themselves, then others don't need to exert any effort to infiltrate; they can all surrender simply by being offered a nine-to-five job.

Of course, if human civilization were so unfair, it probably wouldn't have become the dominant force in the Milky Way, let alone ventured beyond it.

"Only when there is relative fairness within a society can the cohesion of civilization be maintained."

Chu Kuang murmured, then suddenly smiled and said, "So I've become a great power?"

(End of this chapter)