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"Hand out."
Zhou Ye said to the Feng family father and daughter.
Although the two were puzzled, they did as instructed.
Zhou Ye extended two fingers and touched Feng Zhenghao and Feng Shayan's foreheads respectively.
"Since you're willing to be my tool, you have to upgrade it, otherwise the efficiency is too low."
As soon as he finished speaking, an unimaginably vast torrent of information flooded into the minds of the father and daughter.
That's not just about imparting knowledge.
That is a fundamental restructuring and optimization of their life forms!
Feng Zhenghao felt that his lifelong cultivation of "Spirit Binding and Commanding" had been completely deconstructed at this moment, and then recombined in a more perfect and efficient way. Countless barriers and bottlenecks were instantly broken through. He even felt that he could directly command spirits to construct a personal "spirit realm" for himself.
As for Feng Shayan, she felt that her "spatial teleportation" ability had been forcibly grafted with countless bizarre application modules.
【Divine Refinement】: Analysis and reconstruction of all things; as long as you understand the structure, you can create things out of thin air.
【Golden Light Mantra】: Energy transformation; light is energy, energy is matter, and the speed of light is power.
【Qi Source】: An infinite energy interface that resonates with the cosmic energy field, increasing the speed and total amount of Qi recovery by a hundredfold.
[Naval Six Styles Optimized Version]: Physical techniques that transcend the limits of physics, such as Shave, Iron Body, Finger Pistol, Moon Walk, Tempest Kick, Paper Drawing, and... beyond all of these, Life Return.
This is no longer one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills!
This is a miracle!
Feng Zhenghao and Feng Shayan's bodies began to tremble violently. Within their bodies, Qi surged wildly, their bones creaked under the strain, and their cells underwent optimization and reorganization at an astonishing rate.
This process is painful, yet filled with the joy of rebirth.
Just a dozen seconds later, everything was calm.
Zhou Ye withdrew his finger.
Feng Zhenghao slowly opened his eyes. He felt an unprecedented power within his body, as if it could move mountains and fill seas, and the knowledge in his mind that sounded like the whispers of gods. He was so excited that he trembled all over.
He glanced at a rocky outcrop beside him, and a thought struck him.
[Divine Machine Refinement Modification] Activated.
The several-ton boulder silently disintegrated into countless points of light, and then, in the air, reassembled into a lifelike rock sculpture that was exactly the same as Feng Zhenghao.
The entire process was smooth and effortless, without a trace of fuss.
Meanwhile, Feng Shayan swayed slightly and suddenly vanished from her spot. The next second, she reappeared on the treetop a dozen meters away, her toes barely touching the ground as if she were walking on flat ground.
【Moonwalk】.
She flashed again, appearing beside her father; the whole process was too fast for the naked eye to follow. [Shave]
“This…this is…” Feng Zhenghao looked at his hands, then at his daughter, too excited to speak.
This is not just a little bit of something leaking out from between the fingers.
This is clearly like handing over the entire treasure trove to them!
He had no doubt that with his current power, he alone could sweep through the entire world of supernatural beings, except for Zhou Ye!
"Thank you... Thank you, sir, for saving my life!"
Feng Zhenghao knelt down with a thud and prostrated himself before Zhou Ye.
This time, he was completely convinced and had no more thoughts of speculation.
God cannot be calculated.
We can only follow.
Feng Shayan also reacted and knelt down immediately. The resentment and humiliation in her heart had long been washed away by this godlike method. In its place was endless awe and a trace of... fanatical excitement.
To be able to follow such an existence and witness the world he sees... this is perhaps a million times more interesting than being a rich young lady.
"Get up." Zhou Ye's tone remained calm. "Go and prepare. We'll depart for Nathan Island in three days."
After saying that, he turned around, and with a few flashes, his figure disappeared into the clouds and mist of Shangqing Palace.
Only the Feng family father and daughter remained kneeling on the spot, unable to get up for a long time.
They knew that from the moment Zhou Ye's finger touched them, the fate of the Feng family, and indeed the fate of the entire world, would steer in a completely new and unknown direction.
Chapter 401 Untitled
three days later.
The atmosphere on the top floor of the skyscraper, the headquarters of the World Society, a symbol of wealth and power, was so heavy it seemed to drip water.
In the conference room sat a dozen or so of the most core high-ranking members of the Tianxia Society. They were all trusted confidants who had followed Feng Zhenghao in building his empire, and each of them was a figure who could shake the region with a stomp of his foot.
But today, they all sat upright, not daring to even breathe loudly.
Because the impact their boss, Feng Zhenghao, had on them was simply too great.
At the start of the meeting, Feng Zhenghao didn't utter a single unnecessary word.
He simply reached out and gently grasped the million-dollar conference table in the center of the meeting room, crafted from precious rosewood.
Before everyone's horrified eyes, the enormous table, like clay being kneaded by an invisible hand, rapidly twisted, disintegrated, and finally transformed into a clump of liquid suspended in the air, shimmering with a metallic luster.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Zhenghao spread his five fingers, and the liquid rapidly expanded, deformed, and recombined under his will.
Gears, bearings, intricate circuitry, complex runes...
It took no more than ten seconds.
A silver humanoid mech, incredibly complex in structure and brimming with sci-fi and metaphysical beauty, hovered silently in mid-air above the conference room.
"This is……"
A technical research and development manager, gazing at the mecha's flawless streamlined design and the energy circuits he couldn't comprehend, muttered to himself.
"This doesn't conform to physics..."
"From today onwards, physics is under my jurisdiction."
Feng Zhenghao said calmly, and with a thought, the mecha instantly disintegrated and transformed back into a perfectly intact conference table, falling back into its original position, with even the wood grain exactly the same as before.
The entire conference room was deathly silent. Everyone in room 597 looked at Feng Zhenghao with eyes that seemed to regard him as a god.
This goes beyond their understanding of "other people".
This is creation.
"Dad, you're exaggerating. You'll scare everyone."
A voice came from the ceiling.
Everyone looked up in shock, only to see Feng Shayan perched upside down on the ceiling, winking playfully at them. She was wearing a tight-fitting combat suit that accentuated her voluptuous figure.
The next second, she appeared as if she had teleported to the chair behind Feng Zhenghao, and crossed her legs.
The martial arts experts present couldn't even see her movement trajectory clearly.
Feng Zhenghao looked at his subordinates, who were all dumbfounded, and nodded in satisfaction.
That's enough to establish authority.
"I'm sure everyone has already seen it."
Feng Zhenghao's voice regained its usual composure, but the authority it contained was a hundred times stronger than before.
"From today onwards, the World Society will be reborn."
He stood up, placed his hands on the table, and scanned everyone with his eyes.
“I don’t care what you’ve done in the past, or what shady deals you’ve made with anyone. From this moment on, all shady businesses are to be cut off! All ill-gotten gains are to be confiscated! For those I’ve offended, I will compensate them tenfold if I can! For those I can’t compensate, I will personally come to their door and apologize with thorns on my back!”
"Boss, this..."
The vice president in charge of finance's expression changed drastically.
"By doing this, the company will lose at least 70% of its profits, and possibly even more..."
"Money?" Feng Zhenghao laughed.
"When we have the ability to define value itself, does money still have meaning?"
With a flick of his finger, a small piece of the conference table corner transformed into a gleaming piece of gold with a purity of 99.9999%.
The vice president's breathing stopped instantly.
“I need a clean World Association. A World Association where no stain can be found in that gentleman’s ledger.”
Feng Zhenghao's tone became extremely serious.
"This is an order, and it's the only rule for all of us to survive. Do you all understand?"
"understand!"
In the conference room, a unified response, filled with fervor and awe, rang out.
A top-down "purge" movement that swept across the entire Tianxiahui was thus launched.
Countless underground forces with vested interests in the World Society found themselves unilaterally cut off from all contact overnight.
Countless small and medium-sized enterprises and families of extraordinary individuals who had been suppressed by the World Society suddenly received astonishing amounts of "compensation" and "apology letters" from the World Society.
Feng Zhenghao's swift and decisive actions left the entire world of supernatural beings dumbfounded.
Everyone thought Feng Zhenghao had gone mad.
But some of the more perceptive old folks sensed something unusual about it.
Feng Zhenghao's series of actions seemed to be... "atonement".
What is he afraid of?
Soon, they had their answer.
The rise of the Feng family, and their almost self-destructive attempts at whitewashing, naturally touched the interests of certain individuals.
Among the ten elders, Chen Jinkui, who was close to the Lü and Wang families and also had some questionable dealings with "poison," felt extremely uneasy.