Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

Recalling his own growth, Ken Fudo was filled with emotion. Ever since joining the Black Storm, Shinjo hadn't taught him powerful skills from the start, instead starting with the most basic, gathering magical energy. It was a long and tedious process, but Ken Fudo persevered.

After a long period of hard work and accumulation, he was finally able to master higher-level elemental energy on his own. However, for him, this was just the beginning.

Next, he learned advanced transfiguration spells to compress his energy to its limits, until he could cultivate even more powerful willpower. This process was also filled with hardships and challenges, but he took it one step at a time, and although he walked a little slowly, he didn't feel the slightest bit of frivolity.

Until now, when he put on this Saisha armor, even when fighting with his opponent in Dyna's human form and size, Ken Fudo was convinced that he would not lose.

Asuka listened quietly to Fudoken's words, his head slowly lowered, as if lost in thought. He began to reflect on his own thoughts, wondering if he had misplaced priorities in his pursuit of power.

Or was it because he was shocked by the powerful abilities displayed by everyone one after another, so that he began to doubt Dyna's strength?

The crowd on the training ground gradually dispersed, leaving only the dazed Asuka, Shinjo, and Saeki Rika in the empty field. Shinjo was patiently teaching Saeki Rika some armor combat techniques, his every move imbued with the powerful force of the combined elements of heaven and earth and magnetic fields.

Ken Fudo was still immersed in the thrill of experiencing the Saisha Armor, continuing to jump around as if he would never get tired. His laughter echoed in the air, bringing a sense of relaxation to the entire training ground.

In another quiet corner, Zhao Ming and Liang Zheng were talking in low voices. Liang Zheng asked curiously, "You're so eager to split up the Wind Squad. Could it be that a new Super Star God has been created?"

Zhao Ming smiled and nodded. "Well, the Earth Star God—Gang Xisa—has been completed. Also, the two new team members have grown very quickly recently. I think it's time to let Xincheng lead the team."

Liang curled his lips into a disdainful smile, "Tsk, I don't believe it. You must be suffering from the old habit of men getting bored with the old and liking the new again!"

After saying this, Liang suddenly leaned in close to Zhao Ming and stared into his eyes, as if trying to see through his true thoughts. Zhao Ming was startled by this sudden move, but he did not retreat. Instead, he looked at Liang calmly.

"Haha...how could that be! I'm not the kind of person who gets bored easily. I just gave them away because I thought the time was right!" Zhao Ming looked at Liang who was standing close to him, and explained calmly, as if he was stating a very ordinary fact.

"Is that really the case?" Liang continued to stare at him with an extremely sharp gaze, trying to pierce through his seemingly calm appearance and peek into his true thoughts.

From the moment she met Zhao Ming, Liang noticed that this guy always seemed keen to show off his abilities in front of her, trying to attract her full attention.

Later, she gradually became deeply entangled in it. This guy already had two powerful confidantes, yet he was still not satisfied and came to provoke her. Liang was originally a traditional person, but under Zhao Ming's guidance, he unexpectedly embarked on the path of strength and became unconventional.

After a period of in-depth understanding, Liang's understanding of Zhao Ming became clearer. He was a person who possessed the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance. Zhao Ming's love for beautiful things and people was unquestionable. Once he made up his mind, he would not let you go!

But his requirements were extremely harsh. Take Camilla for example. If she had not finally let go of her obsession with darkness, all traces of her existence would have been erased forever under the shocking sword of heaven's punishment.

Not to mention that she could obtain a glimmer of hope, be reborn, and step onto the bright and sacred path. It was this new her that successfully attracted Zhao Ming's attention!

Zhao Ming once said: "What I am looking for is someone who can accompany me to the end of the multiverse, not a vase that is only good-looking and useless." At first glance, this sentence does sound a bit arrogant, but only those who truly understand Zhao Ming will understand the deep meaning behind it.

In terms of position, Zhao Ming is the highest commander in charge of the TPC armed forces, holding a high position and great power; in terms of ability, he possesses amazing strength, which can enable an ordinary person to possess the powerful strength of a god.

However, such a powerful man, in order to repay the kindness of a meal when he was not yet powerful, promised Director Sawai and Director Yoshitaka, two old TPC people, to protect mankind in the era of new territory development.

It was this kind of powerful personal charm that successfully attracted the proud Liang, causing her to put aside her traditional concepts and be willing to accompany Zhao Ming to the end of the multiverse.

"You've passed this time!" After a moment, the corners of Liang's mouth rose slightly, forming a charming arc, and then he turned his face to the side and no longer stared at him.

Seeing that this person had come to provoke him, how could Zhao Ming easily let go of this fat piece of meat that had been delivered to his door? His hands firmly held Liang's delicate little face as she tried to move away, pressing it tightly against his own. The warmth of his fingertips gently brushed against her face, causing a blush to appear on her cheeks.

Zhao Ming covered her lips and kissed her passionately, as if pouring all his love into this kiss. Liang's eyes, which were still a little surprised, slowly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Their breaths gradually merged like two gurgling streams, and the sound of their heartbeats echoed in the quiet area for a long time. Time seemed to freeze in this moment, and they were immersed in it in ecstasy.

The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the mottled leaves and fell upon their embraced figures, as if draping them in a layer of dazzling golden gauze. This kiss seemed to have kissed away all the worries and anxieties, leaving behind only tenderness and attachment.

After a long time, Zhao Ming slowly let go of Liang, still resting his forehead against hers, gazing at her affectionately. She opened her eyes slightly, her eyes full of shyness and love.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was endless sweetness hidden in that smile, as if this moment was eternal. All the troubles in the world had nothing to do with them, and they only wanted to indulge in this gentle land of love for each other.

Suddenly, Zhao Ming, who was originally immersed in love with Liang, noticed something and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"The Art of the Great Fireball!" As he raised his hand, a huge fireball condensed in his palm. The fireball rolled and emitted a blazing light, and the surrounding air was distorted by the burning.

Zhao Ming swung his arm violently, launching the fireball toward a seemingly empty area nearby. With a resounding "boom," the fireball exploded, sending a powerful gust of wind sweeping across the surrounding area, raising a cloud of dust.

"Ah... Boss, I was wrong!" Suddenly, a scream was heard from the empty space. The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure in purple armor, who lifted the concealing spell in a miserable manner and revealed his true form.

Zhao Ming's gaze fixed on the uninvited guest, Budongjian, revealed a sense of authority and indifference. "How dare you play hide-and-seek in front of me? You're quite brave!" he said in a cold and stern voice.

Budong Jian was obviously intimidated by Zhao Ming's momentum. He took off his Saisha armor, covered his burned arm, and walked up to Zhao Ming with a look of grievance.

"Boss, I just wanted to play a joke on you to see how alert you are. I didn't intentionally see anything, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless." Budong Jian's tone was a little resentful. He was very surprised by Zhao Ming's stress reaction.

Liang, who was standing by, looked at the pitiful appearance of Ken Fudo and couldn't help but burst out laughing. This laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the silent training ground, and it also slightly eased the originally tense atmosphere.

Zhao Ming glared at Ken Budong fiercely and warned: "If you make this kind of joke again next time, I won't let you off so easily!" Although there was still a hint of anger in his words, it was much milder than before.

At this time, Shinjo and Saeki Rika also rushed over after hearing the noise. Shinjo looked at Fudoken's miserable state and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Hey, little brother, you're quite brave! You dare to lurk in front of your boss, but judging by your posture, it's obvious that you're trying to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice."

His words caused a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the originally solemn atmosphere in the training ground was instantly replaced by laughter and joy...

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