Marvel Superheroes in China

Those around him could only vaguely see his figure; any further away, they could not see anything at all.

All of this was because of that violent tremor in the ground just now.

The earth trembled so violently that Qin Wu's heart almost jumped out of his throat, but it was only for a moment.

Even now, Qin Wu's legs are still trembling uncontrollably from shock.

His face was deathly pale, and his eyes were wide open like copper bells, filled with unconcealed horror.

He muttered to himself, "How is this possible... How can the power of a master of the罡劲 (Gang Jin) be so terrifying..."

The power that Qin Wu had previously been so proud of was now completely shattered.

I am like a firefly in the dark, emitting a faint light, while those strong people are like the blazing sun!

The difference between the two is obvious.

But this only fueled Qin Wu's desire: to become stronger! To keep becoming stronger!

Everyone seemed to sense the faint sound of the wind, and one by one they opened their eyes. Then, a series of exclamations, like waves, rose from the crowd.

"This this……"

"My God, what kind of power must have been used to create such a terrifying scene?"

"Is this... is this still human...?"

"It's terrible, it's terrible!"

Countless people could hardly believe what they were seeing. Countless invisible dust particles rushed into their nasal cavities and throats, choking them and causing them to cough uncontrollably. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and their facial expressions became blank, their faces flushed red with fear.

After a few breaths, everyone slowly stood up from the ground. They were like blind people, completely in the dark and unable to see anything.

There was only a vast expanse of white.

Looking around, I couldn't see anything!

Fear spread through the crowd. The battle had completely shattered their worldview. They had never experienced anything so terrifying. If it weren't for their physical discomfort, they would have thought they were dreaming.

Who in this world can cause an earthquake just by fighting?!

The newlyweds, who had recovered from their shock, still couldn't believe that an earthquake had just occurred.

They were all puzzled and asked, "Was that an earthquake? I'm not mistaken, am I?"

The question immediately caused a stir among the crowd.

A series of fearful cries rang out from the white fog.

"Really... I'm sure there really was an earthquake just now."

"This... how... there really was an earthquake! What kind of power is this? Is this the power of a master of the Gang Jin realm?"

"A master of the罡劲 (Gang Jin) level... they're simply monsters!"

Having just arrived in this world, less than an hour ago, so much has already happened. The scene just now has everyone questioning their existence. Are they even practicing martial arts? How can there be such a huge gap?

"Whoosh-"

Just as everyone was still lost in the smoke, a strong wind suddenly swept across the land.

Although it wasn't as intense as before, everyone still couldn't open their eyes. Fortunately, after this gust of wind, the white mist dissipated, revealing the earth and the many new martial artists huddled on the ground.

After a strong wind, the earth finally returned to its original state, but in the center of the battle, a terrifying crack more than ten meters long had appeared!

"finished?"

Everyone slightly opened their eyes, looking at their surroundings where everything was safe and sound. Their tense expressions remained unchanged as they constantly scanned their surroundings, fearing that something strange might happen again.

Upon hearing this, Qin Wu slowly opened his eyes. The previous battle had been incredibly shocking, leaving him feeling an immense pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down on him, making even breathing feel like a luxury.

However, having been a martial artist in his previous life, Qin Wu was still quite mature. After confirming that the surroundings were safe, he said to the new martial artist beside him, "It's over, everyone get up quickly."

Qin Wu's words were like a reassurance to these still-shaken martial artists.

They looked at each other, their faces covered in dust and dirt, which was quite comical.

Although their tense nerves had eased, everyone's expressions were still somewhat grim.

"That was truly terrifying. The power of a master of the Gang Jin realm is unbelievable."

"Yes, I've never seen such a terrifying battle in my life."

Just as everyone was discussing this, a tiger's roar suddenly rang out around them, startling them.

With a solemn expression, General Zhao roared at the old man behind the crowd, "Triumphant return!"

Everyone turned around abruptly.

"It's...it's him!"

"When did he arrive...? How come I didn't sense his presence at all?"

"Weren't we just in the sky, and from such a great distance? Teleportation?!"

Everyone's pupils contracted sharply, their hearts pounded, their features contorted, and their faces, which had just begun to improve, turned deathly pale. A chill ran up their spines, making all the new martial artists present feel a cold shiver down their backs.

The old man in front of me was about seventy years old and about 1.7 meters tall. He wasn't very tall, but he was very strong.

He had a head of slicked-back silver hair, his broad, shiny forehead exposed, with fine lines crisscrossing on it. His deep eyes were full of wrinkles at the corners. He was shirtless, revealing a muscular physique stained with blood. Although he wasn't as terrifying as before, just looking at his silhouette was enough to frighten people.

Moreover, his upper body had many horrifying scars!

Blood continued to slowly flow from the wound, but the old man's face showed no sign of pain, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

He wore black tapered training pants and old Beijing cloth shoes. His white socks were stained with a few scarlet spots. He looked incredibly handsome.

"This……"

Everyone (Qian Zhao) was taken aback, their terrified gazes mixed with a hint of doubt.

That familiar face, who else could it be but that old man?

Seeing the horrifying scars on the old man's body, Qin Wu's eyes reddened, and his fists clenched tightly.

A complex mix of emotions, including admiration, envy, and resentment, were embodied in him.

He squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, mimicking General Zhao's words.

"Triumph!"

The old man seemed to be used to such gazes. A relieved smile appeared on his pale face as he looked at General Zhao and asked, "Are these all newcomers?"

General Zhao nodded.

The old man's deep gaze swept over the crowd, and the crowd looked back at him with equal tension.

Relatively speechless.

After a few breaths, the old man smiled slightly and said, "You are all guardians of our Earth. You must work hard. This old man is no longer able to do it. I will have to rely on you in the future. Keep it up, young people!"

After saying this, the old man soared into the air and left gracefully, leaving the crowd stunned.

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Chapter 165: Yearning

The people on the ground were dumbfounded as they watched the old man take off into the air.

They stared blankly at the old man's receding figure in the sky, as if what had just happened was a dream.

The new martial artists all stared blankly.

I can't believe what the old man just said to me.

"He just said...that the Earth will depend on us from now on?"

"Sigh, how is that possible? They are at least Gang Jin experts, near-Grandmasters, but what about us? We are still only at the Inner Jin level, not even at the Transformation level, let alone being the future guardians of Earth. Sigh."

"I must become that kind of person someday! I'll become a grandmaster sooner or later!"

With red eyes, Qin Wu watched the old man walk further and further away, his heart filled with emotion. As a reborn man, he naturally yearned for strength.

Looking at the old man's calm and collected demeanor, Qin Wu silently asked himself, "Is this what a true expert is?"

The word "strong" held immense appeal for him, and he was willing to pay any price to become a Grandmaster, or even a Nascent Soul cultivator!

The battle just now further stirred Qin Wu's heart.

After a moment of reflection, General Zhao, seeing that the situation was about right, prepared to send everyone back to the base to report for duty.

With a slight smile, he addressed the crowd still basking in the joy of victory, saying, "Alright, everyone, let's get ready to head back to the base. I still have a lot to tell you, so time is precious and we can't afford to waste any more time."

These words brought everyone back to their senses.

General Zhao walked in front, followed by more than a dozen Transcendent Realm experts. Behind them were the Inner Strength newcomers who were arriving in the realm for the first time. Qin Wu was naturally in the queue as well, and he was at the very back of the line.

Throughout the journey, everyone remained silent, seemingly still imagining the battle they had just fought.

But just then, a loud roar suddenly rang out in the sky, and countless birds flew into the air, chirping incessantly, as if something terrifying was rushing towards them.

The commotion immediately drew everyone's attention.

Including General Zhao, all the newlyweds present stopped in their tracks and looked at the sky behind them with puzzled expressions.

A white halo slowly rose from the direction of the dimensional city, its dazzling light resembling the rising sun.