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, Fanwai

Federal Year 463, Kyoto, China

The huge semicircular energy film covers the sky above Kyoto, emitting faint fluorescence under the scorching sun. This energy film is an inspiration obtained by scientists from the field of space-based psychics. It took nearly a hundred years to develop a great invention. With it, humans do not have to fear the exposure of the scorching sun and the ubiquitous radiation pollution in the air, and land and water sources can also be used with confidence.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. After being protected by the energy membrane for hundreds of years, humans' resistance to radiation pollution has become lower and lower, and they can no longer walk freely in the mountains, forests and wilderness like the end of the world. Without the protection of isolation suits, they will become dehydrated and unconscious within twenty-four hours. Close their eyes and they may never wake up again, or they may become unconscious zombies and be strangled by the federal army.

It took a total of 675 years for humans to defeat zombies and regain their ownership rights. Then the Eastern and Western continents each established federal republics, which was called the first year of the Federation. Now, thousands of years have passed, and humans have eliminated zombies and eliminated pollution. The only thing that can still compete with humans are the strange beasts and terrifying mutant plants. However, these two creatures were also driven far away by the federal army from the city. Humans gradually became weak due to the decrease of natural enemies, and their strength could no longer be compared with the end-of-life people a thousand years ago.

However, human worship of the strong and pursuit of power is an obsession engraved in the bones. Many people give up the comfortable life in the city and go into the primitive jungle to experience it. More people choose to come to Longteng Academy in Kyoto, China for further studies.

Today is the annual ability test of the college. The huge square is full of boys and girls of sixteen or seventeen years old, waiting excitedly with number cards in their hands. They are all first-year students of Longteng Academy and will be promoted to second grade next year. Before that, they need to test their abilities and then conduct branching according to their abilities. Those with outstanding talents are destined to soar to the sky. If they are mediocre, they can only accept the tricks of fate.

After thousands of years of evolution, superpowers have long been no longer called superpowers, but have been divided into magic and fighting spirit. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and ice are the most common magic systems, while the mind power systems have differentiated into light magic and dark magic. The warriors who learn fighting spirit evolved from the strengthening superpowers, and their social status is far lower than that of magicians.

The test in the square began to proceed in an orderly manner. As long as you pick up the attributeless stone, you can see the future of these children in a few seconds. Determining a person's fate is an extremely serious and extremely cautious event. All the deans and vice presidents of the college have already been waiting aside and staring at the group of children with earnest eyes.

In the crowd, several teenagers who were waiting with number cards began to look for topics to chat in order to relieve their inner tension. They were from the same dormitory, with numbers connected together, some had blonde hair, some had black hair, and some had dark skin. They were admitted to Longteng Academy, and their family backgrounds were top-notch, and their appearance and temperament were all outstanding, but when they listened to their conversations, it was obvious that some people had not yet reached their homes.

"Hey, look at that big man, I know that he has no magic, looks like a bull, and is only worthy of practicing fighting spirit." The young man with black hair and dark eyes, handsome appearance, but with sharp eyebrows and eyes sarcastic.

"What's wrong with practicing Dou Qi? Cultivating Dou Qi can become a strong man. If you are promoted to the level of Martial Saint, it will be enough to kill all magicians in seconds." Another thin boy with black hair and black eyes, but with extremely delicate appearance, spoke lightly. His dark cat eyes stared at the person he had spoken before, and his pink thin lips were slightly pleated, even if he was angry, he looked very cute.

"Is the Martial Saint so easy to practice? There has been no Martial Saint in the East and West Continents for more than 500 years, so you can really dream." The sarcastic young man smiled rattledly, his tone even more contemptuous.

The boy with cat-pissed wanted to refute, but the stage started shouting No. 129. He looked at the number plate in his hand, glanced at the sharp-tongued boy, and walked towards the stage.

The sarcastic boy waved his fists at his back and cursed in a low voice, "Sister, fake aloof!"

"You're enough!" The blond, blue-eyed, handsome and noble-looking boy spoke sternly, obviously very angry at his behavior of insulting the boy with cat-eyed boy.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness." The sarcastic young man immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake, with a very humble attitude. The status of the person in front of him was not something they could compete with. In order to win the other party's favor, he dug out his mind. However, the man just went up and did nothing. He could gain all the attention of the person with just a slight smile. How could he not be jealous?

The blonde boy did not respond, and his eyes looked at the test bench without blinking, and his clenched fists showed his nervousness and expectation.

The young man with cat pupil bowed to the deans and the principals, and his outstanding demeanor immediately gained their favor. The young man gently held the unattributed stone and waited for the stone to shine. Three seconds passed, but the stone did not react. Half a minute passed, but the stone still did not react, and even the faint white light showing the Dou Qi did not appear.

This situation is very rare in the aristocratic circle. Their excellent bloodline destined that their children will inherit certain abilities, either magic or fighting spirit. If there is neither, they have to doubt the authenticity of the child's bloodline. Because only humble civilians will give birth to such mediocre children.

The sarcastic boy smiled gloatingly and questioned loudly, "No reaction. He never talks about his family. Could it be that a bastard born to a noble or civilian? A civilian is a civilian. No matter how he disguises himself, he will always reveal his humble nature!"

"Shut up!" The blonde boy growled angrily. How could it be? Such a dazzling person, how could he not have any ability? But, so what? His status in his heart will never change. Thinking of this, the blonde boy quickly calmed down and waved to the servant beside him.

If he fails to test his ability, the boy will soon be persuaded to leave by the college. He has to help the boy arrange his retreat.

Before the attendant could squeeze to the vice principal, the principal suddenly appeared. He walked to the young man with a calm expression and no discouragement and frustration, bent down and saluted half a day, with a respectful attitude.

The crowd, which was originally noisy and mocking, suddenly became quiet. The principal of Longteng Academy, the only Fire and Wood dual-type Dharma Saint in the East and West Continents, even the head of the Federation wanted to stand attentively and salute, was at this moment, but he saluted a half-grown boy? Did they have hallucinations?

However, the illusion continued. The boy was not flattered, and stood up straight, accepting the principal's respect, and then reached out to help the principal with a slight help. His natural and noble attitude was far superior to all royal families.

The two whispered a few words, and the principal reached out and made an invitation gesture. The boy followed him and boarded a floating car that had been waiting on the edge of the playground.

The car ran away, and the interrupted test began to proceed normally again. Naturally, where did the boy go just now became the latest and hottest topic for everyone.

Staring at the black dots that disappeared in the sky, the blonde boy suddenly lowered his head and laughed, his laughter filled with self-deprecation. It turned out that he and the boy were so far away, far beyond his imagination!

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" The stingy boy's tone was a little happy, "Don't be sad, you're just a pariah. You don't deserve to stand by your side, so it's better to leave."

"You must be careful when speaking in the future. Don't always speak a bastard. Even if you are the descendant of the second family of China, if you offend him, your family will not be able to protect you. Even my country cannot compete with it." The blond and blue-eyed boy warned coldly.

"Your Highness, what are you kidding?" The sarcastic young man waved his hand disregardlessly.

"Didn't you see the totem printed on the door of the car just now? It was a seal script word "Gong". Yuze's surname is Gong. Even the principal had to hold a tribute when he saw him. This means that there is no need for me to teach you again, right?" The young man glanced at the other party and spoke slowly word by word.

The sharp boy's face turned pale little by little, and everyone around him also showed a shocked expression and asked stutteringly, "Hei, Black Blood Family? That legendary hidden family?"

"That's right, the Black Blood Family. So, it's best to be humble when you mention him in the future. Even if you don't have any power now, Yuze will become the strongest man at the top of this world in the future." The blonde and blue-eyed boy sighed and left the crowd alone. He needed a quiet corner to calm his violent churning mood.

The Black Blood Family has made the seven major families that control the world's political and business circles have to fear.

The people of the Black Blood Family are not afraid of radiation, nor are they afraid of the poison of mutated plants and strange beasts. They can walk freely in the wilderness and jungle without isolation suits. They are rampant, they are free and easy, and they are the darlings of heaven. However, the reputation of the Black Blood Family does not only come from their unparalleled advantages in their bloodlines, but also from their famous ancestors.

Gong Lixin, the god of war, who is respected as the savior of the world, is the first patriarch of this family. In addition, all the first Dharma Saints in the system come from this family, Song Haoran, Lin Wenbo, He Jin, Dou Heng... These names are just enough to shock the entire continent. So many powerful people who are infinitely close to God follow Gong Lixin, and spend their entire life without regrets. Gong Lixin's personal charm can even make the heartless and ruthless dark race fall in love. His great achievements are enough to make people look up to even after thousands of years of precipitation.

The glory they created has made the Black Blood Family stand out to this day and no one has surpassed it; the era they were in was a difficult era and a glorious era. Without the struggle of the Black Blood Family, the Eastern Continent would not have its current status, and China would not have become the leader of the Eastern Continent Federation.

This family is full of mystery, but the most eye-catching thing is their method of teaching their descendants. As we all know, the Black Blood Family is the only noble who will give birth to ordinary people. However, the more they cannot measure their power attributes, the more they pay more attention to it, and almost all their clans can teach. But the results are often worthy of their family glory. They can always teach the most mediocre descendants into the top strong people, which is also a place beyond the reach of the seven major families.

If Gong Yuze comes from other families, he will be destined to be destroyed in his life, but he will come from the unusual Black Blood Family, then his future will be limitless!

Realizing this, the arrogance on the sarcastic young man's face disappeared. He was born like that and even felt powerless even when he was envious and jealous.

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At the same time, the young man with cat-eyed eyes, who was taken back to his family, was taking a book of martial arts from the clan leader. The entire piece of martial arts was written in a brush, with dragons and phoenixes dancing, vigorous and powerful. When he opened the title page, the four big words "Reverse Mai Divine Art" were suddenly attracted by the eyes, with a forceful momentum.

The boy trembled his hands and asked excitedly, "Father, is this the skill that Lord God of War practiced?"

"Yes, sit cross-legged and recite the first page of the mind method to activate the Dantian. Try to see if there is any reaction. If there is a reaction, you will become the direct disciple of the God of War and shoulder the fate of the entire family. If there is no reaction, there are several other techniques left by the Lord here. You just need to study hard and you will become a strong man in the future." The majestic middle-aged man said cautiously.

The son did not test the attributes. To be honest, he was not disappointed, but was very happy. The son grew up more and more like the God of War. He always had a premonition. The successor of the mantle whom he had been looking forward to for more than two hundred years and still remembered until his death was probably his son.

The boy immediately sat cross-legged and silently recited the mind method to circulate his dantian. After half an hour, he opened his eyes and said to the middle-aged man with a thrilling eyes, "Father, I feel very hot and comfortable in my lower abdomen. Can you let me practice alone for a while?"

"You keep going." The middle-aged man's voice suddenly became very hoarse, as if he was enduring something. He slowly walked out of the practice room and paused when he passed by an exhibition stand at the door of the room, and was attracted by the 11 huge transparent crystal cores on the stand.

These are the crystal cores of 11 Zombie Emperors, which were scattered in the 11 most powerful free city-states in the Eastern Continent four hundred years ago. After the development of the city-mopping energy membrane, 11 city lords sent the crystal cores back one after another to show their respect to Lord War God and the Black Blood Family. This was originally something that belonged to Lord War God, and no one was qualified to own them. Now, the energy in the crystal core has slowly dissipated, but they are 11 monuments, telling the glorious past of the ancestors.

"How is it?" Seeing the man walking out, the five gray-haired old men hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The middle-aged man closed the door, took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"Okay! OK! OK!" The old man in the lead said three good words in a row, and his tone was very excited. In this way, the glory of the Black Blood Family can last for another thousand years, and they can finally go on to meet their famous ancestor with peace of mind.

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