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Chen Xinjie was visibly angered.
However, the fact that Yun Ming had gone to such lengths to lure him out indicated that this matter must be significant. He decided to inquire further.
"What is it?" Chen Xinjie's voice was icy and tinged with anger.
He subtly synchronized his presence with the surrounding airspace above the ocean, ready to act at any moment.
All of this signaled to Yun Ming that if there wasn't a legitimate reason for this meeting, today's encounter wouldn't end well.
But Yun Ming remained unfazed, calmly observing Chen Xinjie.
"A major issue. I need to confirm whether the three Godslayer Missiles are still intact."
"What?!"
Chen Xinjie was shocked.
He stared at Yun Ming, confirming he hadn't misheard.
"The Godslayer Missiles are strictly controlled by the Federation. How could there possibly be a problem?" Chen Xinjie immediately countered, but the more he spoke, the less confidence he felt.
Thinking about the increasing corruption within the Federation lately, he couldn't help but feel a flicker of panic.
Such panic in someone of his caliber—a near-god—was inherently absurd.
"What evidence do you have?"
Why would Yun Ming suddenly suspect an issue with the Godslayer Missiles?
Chen Xinjie glared at Yun Ming.
"Is intuition enough?" Yun Ming asked indifferently.
He showed no urgency, calmly gazing at the Sea God Douluo before him—the Federation's top general and strongest warrior.
"The existence of the Godslayer Missiles is crucial to the continent's peace and stability. If they were misused, the consequences would be catastrophic. Regardless, you must check on them. I hope you can personally confirm the status of all three missiles," Yun Ming said calmly.
"Of course, you could choose not to respond. But if the Godslayer Missiles are used, Shrek Academy will undoubtedly investigate thoroughly to uncover who participated in their theft."
"Believe me, Shrek has the strength to withstand the pressure."
Yun Ming didn't mention the crisis he sensed. Instead, he emphasized the consequences of the Godslayer Missiles being stolen and, under the pretext of continental peace, warned Chen Xinjie to reveal the truth about the missiles.
Chen Xinjie fell silent.
Godslayer Missiles stolen.
These two words together felt preposterous.
If it were false, then so be it.
But if it were true, one could only imagine how deeply corrupted the Federation had become.
That high-ranking officials could smuggle out the Godslayer Missiles!
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Shrek Academy
"So we're really going to the Star Luo Continent for an exchange?" Xu Yuan returned to his dormitory, recalling what Yun Ming had told him before leaving Hai God Island.
"It's fine. We'll go sooner or later."
On the Star Luo Continent, there were many things Xu Yuan needed.
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Three Days Later
Xu Yuan received a communication from Zhen Hua.
"Uncle Zhen?"
"Little Yuan, do you have time right now?" Zhen Hua's tone was grave.
"What's wrong, Uncle Zhen?"
"Come to Tiandou City. Someone has come to challenge the association."
Challenge the association?
Had this been a while ago, he might have taken some time to recall what "kicking the association" meant. But after receiving Teacher Yun Ming's reminder just days ago about going to the Star Luo Continent for an exchange, he immediately connected Zhen Hua's mention of "kicking the association" to this plotline.
(T/N: 'Kicking the guild/association/club/[insert whatever organization]' means to challenge and embarrass them.)
"Uncle Zhen, give me a few hours. I'm on my way."
Xu Yuan dashed out of his dormitory, his body glowing as blocks of spirit-infused alloys surged out from his form. A massive mech rapidly assembled, enveloping his figure, and soared into the sky, heading swiftly toward Tiandou City.
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Tiandou City
Blacksmith Association Headquarters
At this moment, the Blacksmith Association was in chaos.
The arrival of an elderly forge master and a young one had caused pandemonium.
Just moments ago, these two self-proclaimed forge masters from the Star Luo Continent arrived at the Blacksmith Association headquarters, bluntly declaring that the forging community of the Douluo Continent was inadequate. The young female blacksmith consecutively challenged multiple young blacksmiths from the association and emerged victorious every time.
Each defeat dealt a severe blow to the pride of the blacksmiths here.
Though these two claimed to be visiting for an exchange, it was clear they were here to "kick the association." Their forging skills were undeniably impressive, earning admiration from everyone present. However, this young woman had brought shame upon the forging community of the Douluo Continent.
The chaotic noise of the Blacksmith Association headquarters quickly quieted down.
Xu Yuan descended directly outside the gates in his mech, landing with such force that he created a crater in the ground. Cracks spread outward from the impact site.
In the center of the crater, the mech stood with its legs apart, slightly crouched.
A powerful aura radiated outward.
The appearance of the mech caught the attention of many blacksmiths at the headquarters.
There were quite a few senior blacksmiths present, and with just a glance, they recognized the mech's exceptional craftsmanship.
The elderly blacksmith from the Star Luo Empire's group eyed the mech with suspicion and surprise.
His gaze swept over Xu Yuan's mech, already discerning the materials used.
They were all spirit-infused alloys!
Had the mechs of the Douluo Continent's reached such a level of advancement?
As the glow faded, Xu Yuan stepped out slowly.
He entered the Blacksmith Association headquarters, calm despite the many eyes fixed on him.
"Uncle Zhen, what happened?"
Xu Yuan addressed Zhen Hua.
At this moment, many blacksmiths suddenly realized something astonishing.
Uncle?
Zhen Hua, the Divine Craftsman, was his uncle?
He was the Divine Craftsman's nephew?
Some blacksmiths who recognized Xu Yuan immediately understood, while others unfamiliar with him and who rarely visited the Blacksmith Association looked on with envy and jealousy.
"Little Yuan, these two are blacksmiths from the Star Luo Continent," Zhen Hua introduced.
"Chang Gongyan," the elder said indifferently.
He looked at Xu Yuan with a hint of curiosity.
Such a young man had prepared such an extravagant mech for himself.
Was this the benefit of having a Divine Craftsman backing him?
So many spirit-infused alloys! This Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua truly doted on his nephew.
"Xu Yuan."
Xu Yuan introduced himself to the elder.
His gaze moved past the elder to the young woman behind him.
She appeared to be around fifteen or sixteen years old, strikingly beautiful with a slender figure. Her hands were as white as jade, her fingers long and delicate, rivaling those of an adult male but far more refined.
As Xu Yuan's gaze landed on her, Lin Yuhan stepped forward, meeting his eyes.
The moment their gazes met, Lin Yuhan felt a slight shock.
Even just through eye contact, she felt an immense pressure—an oppressive force on her spirit.
"This is my disciple, Lin Yuhan. She has already consecutively defeated three of your association's young blacksmiths," Chang Gong Yan said proudly.
He gestured to his disciple, addressing the gathered blacksmiths.
"I see that the Blacksmith Association is nothing but a hollow reputation."
"Esteemed elder, such words should not be spoken lightly."
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