Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 650 - Martial Artist Crossing the Stargate

Chapter 650: Martial Artist Crossing the Stargate

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

This Star-Grade Martial Artist who suddenly appeared only appeared in the monitoring screen of all the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+ps for less than a second before disappearing.

Clearly, as soon as he pa.s.sed through the stargate, he had already used his powerful strength to forcefully open the s.p.a.ce and transmigrate. He might have already run dozens of light-years away.

Although this small interlude slightly disrupted the order of the various caravans crossing the stargate, it actually did not cause much of a commotion.

Everyone was only shocked, but then they continued the established arrangements in an orderly manner and pa.s.sed through the stargate again.

Apart from some people chatting in private, it was as if this had never happened.

To these interstellar merchants who crossed two spiral arms every day and easily traveled for tens of thousands of light-years, although Star-Grade Martial Artists were still unreachable, it was not especially rare.

Unless a Star-Grade Martial Artist attacked them, they naturally did not take it to heart.

However, no one expected that this Star-Grade Martial Artist who suddenly appeared was actually not far away.

In the next moment, he appeared in an inconspicuous s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p among the dense s.p.a.ces.h.i.+ps outside the stargate.

“Greetings, Supremacy!”

Seeing an abnormal fluctuation in the s.p.a.ce in front of him, and then a figure appeared, Grek immediately knelt down and bowed.

If others saw him, the leader of the Sand Eagle that made countless people tremble in fear on Planet Leppler, Eagle Head Grek, actually kneeling in front of another person like this, they would probably not believe their eyes.

However, if they knew what Grek called this person, they would instantly understand.

Only Star-Grade Martial Artists could be called Supremacies!

This Star-Grade Martial Artist was naturally the Star-Grade Martial Artist that Grek had often contacted remotely.

“Get up.” Supremacy Lahir glanced at Grek and casually waved his hand. He went straight to the only wide chair in the room and sat down. He sneered and asked, “How’s the situation now? Did you inquire about the information of the Star-Grade Martial Artist invited by those guys?”

“I’ve heard some things.” Grek opened his personal terminal and projected a doc.u.ment on the huge virtual screen in the room. He replied respectfully, “The other party’s Star-Grade Martial Artist is from a small country called the Earth Federation. Her name is Oville. She’s…”

“I’m not interested in her name.” Supremacy Lahir waved his hand and interrupted Grek. “Tell me something I care about.”

“Yes.” Grek hurriedly nodded. “According to the intelligence, this Star-Grade Martial Artist called Oville is mainly skilled in a martial technique called the Flame of Life. As for this martial technique… it’s not a martial technique used for attacks, but a very special martial technique that can help others treat their injuries and quickly recover. As for combat results… she has very few combat achievements. There are almost no records of her fighting other Star-Grade Martial Artists. Her activities in the Earth Federation are more inclined towards sociology and human genetic experiments.”

“Hmph, it seems that she’s someone who hasn’t experienced any actual combat and is even a woman.” Supremacy Lahir sneered with disdain, “So what if she’s a Star-Grade Martial Artist? Such trash is only the weakest type among Star-Grade Martial Artists. As long as I attack, I’ll definitely be able to easily take her down.”

Grek immediately smiled, “Of course. Supremacy Lahir, you’re a famous Star-Grade Martial Artist in our entire Perseus Arm. How can an ordinary Star-Grade Martial Artist from a small country outside the Orion Arm be compared to you?”

“I’m not asking you to curry favor.” Supremacy Lahir glanced at Grek coldly, “I’m not here for him specially this time. Contact those d.a.m.ned Rand Clansmen and make them obediently hand over those two cultivation methods. Otherwise, I’ll kill every Rand on that planet.”

“What’s the difference between this and directly declaring war on that Supremacy Oville?” Grek cursed in his mind, but he put on a respectful expression and nodded in agreement.

“Alright, go down. Hurry to that planet. I want to immediately obtain those two cultivation methods.” After saying this, Supremacy Lahir closed his eyes and pretended to rest.

Grek did not dare to say anything else or even make any noise. He carefully left the room and closed the door softly.

Seeing the door close and Supremacy Lahir’s figure disappear behind it, Grek could not help but smile proudly.

He had finally invited Supremacy Lahir from the Perseus Arm tens of thousands of light-years away. Next, as long as he, a Star-Grade Martial Artist, held down the fort, he did not have to worry about the existence of the Star-Grade Martial Artist opposite him. The Sand Eagle would no longer appear as pa.s.sive and even a little miserable as before.

If Supremacy Lahir could defeat or even kill the other party, Sand Eagle would definitely establish supreme authority on Planet Leppler. No faction would dare to resist casually.

At that time, he would truly control this planet.

Thinking of the beautiful scene after achieving his goal, the smile on Grek’s face could not help but deepen.

…

“Chu Nan, are… are you leaving?”

Xiu’s gaze followed Chu Nan a few times before she finally could not help but ask timidly.

“That’s right. The matters here have already ended. What happens next basically has nothing to do with me. It’s useless for me to stay here. I still have to go back to school.”

Chu Nan casually replied and scratched his head. He discovered that he had been busy cultivating these few days and did not have the time to pack his things. Now that he only remembered to pack when the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p was about to fly, he was really a little fl.u.s.tered.

This was because the many factions on Planet Leppler had reached a strange balance. The entire planet had actually fallen into an extremely rare period of peace.

Of course, although it was peaceful, it did not mean that he had nothing to do.

In order to contact all sides in the past few days, Dong Fang had tried his best to let the caravan of the Earth Federation partic.i.p.ate. It could be said that he was so busy that even Chu Nan had not seen him many times.

On the other hand, Supremacy Oville, who should have left Planet Leppler a few days ago, did not hesitate to stay because the situation had suddenly changed. The Rand Clansmen actually had the chance to represent Planet Leppler to establish a planetary government. They planned to leave after completely settling this matter.

Of course, even if the various factions completely reached an agreement on this matter, no matter how fast the progress was, it would take at least half a year to prepare.

Supremacy Oville planned to stay here for the next half a year, so Angie Prairie naturally followed beside her.

Therefore, before the two of them could leave, Chu Nan left first.

Compared to Dong Fang and Supremacy Oville, the current Chu Nan had really become idle.

He knew almost nothing about politics or business and could not help Dong Fang at all. Therefore, other than cultivating and teaching Xiu, he had not done anything else.

Today, Star Cloud Academy’s trial team had returned from Leviathan and did not plan to land on the surface of Planet Leppler. Instead, they would specially head to the cosmic shuttle of the Earth Federation at the s.p.a.ce station. Chu Nan planned to head to the s.p.a.ce station and meet them.

Xiu watched Chu Nan busy himself for a while and hesitated for a moment before asking again, “Then… will you come back in the future?”