Chapter 155: First Generation Beast Body Rewrite Successful, Taotie Arrives
The several first generation beast body super gene blueprints that Yan handed to Meng Huaifeng were researched by Meng Huaifeng in less than a month, then he spent another month adjusting one that was relatively suitable for the giant panda A Bei.
Meng Huaifeng has already begun attempting to use aether editing to edit a super gene for A Bei.
Compared to when he had just arrived in the Superdimension Academy universe, with Karl’s enthusiastic help, Meng Huaifeng’s aether editing has progressed a lot more.
But even with the computing power support from the Star Moon, it was still insufficient to edit a first generation beast body out of thin air.
The super gene edited by Meng Huaifeng cannot exist permanently; if left alone, it will be repaired by reality after a short time.
Editing the network to editing reality is one hurdle, and editing reality to permanently rewriting reality is another hurdle.
Meng Huaifeng had no choice but to use a portion of the resources obtained from the demons for upgrading super warriors, increasing the degree of reality, and finally successfully permanently edited A Bei’s first generation super gene.
After becoming a first generation beast body, A Bei’s IQ greatly increased, reaching the level of about a ten-year-old child’s IQ.
However, A Bei is not yet an adult, and as it slowly grows up, its IQ will continue to increase, eventually no different from an ordinary person.
March 7th has gained another hobby, which is teaching A Bei, who has reached the IQ standard but knows nothing, to recognize the world.
A Xing occasionally teaches A Bei some random messy things.
For example, “I am the Heavenly Emperor, suppressing all enemies.”
“Holding the sun and moon, picking stars, there is no one like me in the world.”
Things like “Though there are thousands of people, I shall go.”
Successfully leading A Bei a little astray.
March 7th could barely tolerate these, but A Xing actually took A Bei to rummage through trash cans.
March 7th said she couldn’t tolerate this at all, and that day A Xing was chased by March 7th across eighteen provinces.
The average temperature in those eighteen provinces dropped by about five degrees that day.
……
Star Moon, tennis court.
The youthful and beautiful March 7th and A Xing hold tennis rackets, facing off against each other.
March 7th gently serves, the tennis ball arcs into A Xing’s half of the court.
A Xing starts with a bullet-like shot, swinging the tennis racket in the posture of swinging a baseball bat, the tennis ball whooshes past March 7th’s face like a bullet, the gale it brings blows March 7th’s pink hair, and it disappears into the air in an instant.
“A Xing, why did you use so much force? Are you trying to smash me to death with a tennis ball?” March 7th glares with hands on hips.
“You’re not made of dough, how could you be smashed to death by a tennis ball? If I use less force, it’s not satisfying to hit.” A Xing scratches her head.
“We’re playing tennis, not fighting!” March 7th is a bit frantic.
“Tweet.” Meng Huaifeng blows the whistle: “March gets one point.”
A Bei flips March 7th’s scoreboard to the next page.
“Huai Feng, you’re biased. Clearly March didn’t receive the ball, why does she get the point?” A Xing protests.
“You’re playing tennis, not baseball. Your ball went out of bounds, according to the rules, you lose.” Meng Huaifeng rolls his eyes.
“Rules are meant to be broken!” A Xing says Haki-ly: “Damn it, why not build a baseball field?”
“With your one swing of the bat, you could make the baseball go around the planet once, what’s fun about that.” Meng Huaifeng doesn’t want to chase such a baseball.
“A Xing, do you still want to play? If not, swap Huai Feng in.” March 7th asks.
“Play!”
A Xing takes out a tennis ball, tosses it high, then smashes it with a powerful spike.
March 7th runs to a spot not far from the predicted landing point, poses ready to hit.
“Whoosh.”
The ball served by A Xing instantly pierces the ground and doesn’t bounce again, crashing into the protection of the Star Moon’s central computer.
The Star Moon’s energy instantly depletes a small section.
“A Xing! Don’t use superhuman strength and speed, if you break the ground or buildings again, fix them yourself!” Meng Huaifeng’s forehead veins faintly appear.
“I am just an ordinary person.” A Xing shivers.
Then she was driven off the court by Meng Huaifeng and March 7th.
Watching Meng Huaifeng and March 7th’s ‘soft and weak’ playing style on the tennis court, A Xing purses her lips.
Strength and speed can be controlled, but eyesight and reaction speed cannot; with this playing style, they could casually play all day, when will the winner be decided?
Not exciting at all.
Better to have a tense and thrilling Glory Battlefield match.
A Xing quietly blocks A Bei, stuffing a mobile phone to her.
“Come, sister will carry you.”
A Bei’s fluffy little paws have some trouble controlling the character, but A Bei plays very enthusiastically.
A Bei is just a bronze smurf account, A Xing teaming with A Bei is purely bombing the fish pond.
Supergod, pentakill, A Xing is already killing madly.
Looking at A Xing who is dominating and invincible, adoration glimmers in A Bei’s eyes.
Making A Xing even more addicted.
“Whoosh, smack!”
A tennis ball smashes onto A Xing’s forehead, the game-addicted A Xing is caught off guard, and the mobile phone accidentally flies out.
“You brought A Bei to play games again, can you teach her something good?” March 7th puffs her cheeks.
“I didn’t.” A Xing pitifully touches her forehead, her elbow bumps the mobile phone in A Bei’s hand, storing it into space.
March 7th slightly rolls her eyes, does she look blind?
Only by truly standing on the podium will you know that all the little movements below the stage can be seen clearly.
It’s just a matter of whether to manage it or not.
“And what’s wrong with playing games? You play them yourself, why not let A Bei play? You’re double standards.” A Xing says confidently.
“I…” March 7th is speechless.
“You say teach her something good, then should I teach her to fight?” A Xing says.
“No way!” March 7th blurts out.
“Then teach her cultivation?”
“That works.” March 7th nods satisfied.
Meng Huaifeng covers his face; with A Xing, teaching cultivation isn’t just a more elegant way of saying teaching to fight?
It’s actually the same thing!
A trace of intellectual superiority flows in A Xing’s eyes, she turns around with her back to all beings.
“I have fist, staff, gun; A Bei, what do you want to learn?”
“I don’t want to learn any.” A Bei shakes head.
A Xing’s domineering back figure stiffens slightly, after a while she says: “I also have wilderness survival skills, temperament improvement skills, business negotiation skills, and other eight hundred miscellaneous side learnings, do you want to learn?”
“Don’t want.” A Bei shakes head.
“Not this, not that, what exactly does this splash bear want to learn?” A Xing turns and flicks a chestnut on A Bei’s forehead.
After meeting Sun Wukong, A Xing specially looked up the Blue Star Journey to the West story.
“Why did you hit her?” March 7th protects A Bei.
A Bei tearfully covers her forehead: “Brother taught me Tai Chi Fist, said to practice this well, mastering one door is better than dabbling in many, practicing Tai Chi Fist well is enough for me, no need to learn too much, biting off more than one can chew.”
The giant panda’s black and white fur, not learning Tai Chi would be a pity, so Meng Huaifeng taught A Bei Tai Chi Fist.
Meng Huaifeng only knows the forms and some theory of Tai Chi Fist, doesn’t understand the rest, so he also found A Bei the Book of Changes, Tao Te Ching, Yin-Yang Theory and other Taoist yin-yang dualism related scriptures, letting her learn and comprehend by herself.
Giant pandas are innate yin-yang sacred bodies, should be able to comprehend the essence of Tai Chi Fist by themselves… right?
In any case, Meng Huaifeng has high hopes for A Bei!
“What fist is Tai Chi Fist?” A Xing asks.
“Didn’t you see? It’s the one A Bei often practices.” Meng Huaifeng demonstrates a few Tai Chi moves.
“Looks a bit familiar.” A Xing frowns.
“I remember! Isn’t this the move Qing Que makes when drawing tiles against Emperor Huan Qiong Yu? A Xing’s eyes light up, sighing: “Incorporating fist techniques into daily life, could Qing Que be a fist master? Truly can’t judge a book by its cover, didn’t see it at all.”
“I didn’t see it either. So this Tai Chi Fist, did you get it from Qing Que?” March 7th asks surprised.
“What are you thinking, Tai Chi Fist has nothing to do with Qing Que.” Meng Huaifeng says speechlessly, though the Xianzhou does seem to have Tai Chi Fist, he saw people practicing similar fist routines on the Xianzhou.
Superdimension Academy Blue Star also has it, not sure if it’s exactly the same as in his original world.
Meng Huaifeng introduces the origin of the Tai Chi Fist he knows to the two.
“Sounds impressive, but after all it’s created by mortals, will it really be powerful?” March 7th doubts a bit.
“I don’t know, but a person’s talent and comprehension isn’t limited by power; perhaps due to knowledge limitations it won’t fit destiny power, but its ideological concepts must have merits.” Meng Huaifeng says objectively.
“Slow and soft, when I saw it before I thought A Bei was playing, turns out it’s Tai Chi Fist.” A Xing gets interested: “Since Huai Feng taught you, I won’t teach. I’ll just spar with you… cultivate, let me see Tai Chi Fist.”
A Xing and A Bei start cultivating, Meng Huaifeng and March 7th continue playing ball.
“Woo~ woo~ woo~ woo~ woo~”
Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounds from the Giant Gorge below the side of the Star Moon.
Meng Huaifeng catches the tennis ball hit by March 7th, walks to the edge of the Star Moon and looks toward the Giant Gorge.
“What happened?” March 7th comes to Meng Huaifeng’s side, leans on the railing to look down together.
Soldiers on the Giant Gorge spring into action, Xiong Bing Lian assembles on the deck.
At this time, Xiong Bing Lian has a few more people, starting to train the second team early, and initially possessing some combat power.
Blue Star and Deno Remnants indeed couldn’t trade for celestial computers, but other resources were still somehow traded from March 7th and A Xing.
Hmm, using national-level designers and engineers to personally craft, catering to their tastes, exquisite clothes, figurines, games, and ornaments designed and manufactured with full effort.
The materials differ greatly in value, can only say, craftsmanship is priceless…
Whatever, as long as March 7th and A Xing are happy; anyway, they’re not fools, only traded a small portion, most still in their hands.
“Deno Three at the edge of Chiwu Star System, near Pluto, detects a large fleet appearing, one main ship, twelve auxiliary ships… suspected Taotie Civilization main force, approaching Blue Star, estimated to arrive at Blue Star in six hours.”
“Xiong Bing Lian stop training, replenish energy, rest and build strength, prepare for combat. Other troops check weapons and ammunition, pre-war maintenance on fighters, tanks, etc…” Lian Feng arranges methodically.
The best choice for interstellar war is to intercept the enemy outside the planet, letting the war happen in space, not on the planet.
However, the aerospace civilization technology taught by Deno Remnants to Blue Star has just been fully understood, no research results yet.
Fundamentally lacking off-planet combat capability, can only respond after the enemy lands on Blue Star.
Deno Remnants have been on Blue Star for thousands of years, really did nothing!
After Lian Feng gives instructions, ordinary warriors start pre-war preparations, Xiong Bing Lian goes to the restaurant to replenish energy and rest.
“Why does this sound like the Taotie setup in Big Brother’s virtual battlefield?” Ge Xiaolun bites into a special beef fiercely.
In energy resource scarcity, food is still the best choice for super warriors to replenish energy.
“The teachers’ methods compared to us are like gods, what’s strange about predicting the future?” Liu Chuang says.
“Do you think this time it’s Big Brother’s illusion again, making us think it’s real?” Zhao Xin asks in a low voice.
“No, we are in reality now.” Sun Wukong denies.
“Monkey Brother, last time you cooperated with Big Brother to fool us, who knows if it’s the same this time?” Ge Xiaolun doubts.
“Want me to let you feel if it’s real with my cudgel?” Sun Wukong takes out the Golden Cudgel, sneers.
“No need, no need, whether real or not, I’ll go all out and take down those scum.” Ge Xiaolun waves hands.
On the Star Moon, the train crew also hears Lian Feng’s words.
“Taotie finally came, my baseball bat is already thirsty.” A Xing says.
Knowing they would come to invade, yet they delayed so long, really making one anxious.
“Morgana’s Blue Star couldn’t resist at all, so we acted. But Taotie, Xiong Bing Lian already has enough capability to handle, let them solve it themselves, we won’t act.” Meng Huaifeng says.
“Seems Xiong Bing Lian hasn’t cleared Huai Feng’s virtual battlefield yet?” March 7th says.
“Real Taotie aren’t as skilled as our operations.” Meng Huaifeng says.
“Exactly, like the same hero, some make him supergod, some super ghost.” A Xing agrees.
“And we’re clearly the supergod type.” March 7th says confidently.
“No.” A Xing shakes head.
March 7th tilts her head curiously.
“It’s me and Huai Feng.” A Xing’s mouth corners hook up slightly.
March 7th elbows A Xing in the waist.
“No.” Meng Huaifeng also shakes head: “Supergod is me, A Xing, you’re still a little short.”
Meng Huaifeng pinches two fingers to compare.
“Haha, serves you right.” March 7th mocks A Xing, karma turns.
Last place mocking second place? A Xing purses lips.
“Then we don’t need to do anything?” March 7th asks.
“Xiong Bing Lian does have the strength to deal with Taotie, but outnumbered, needs time to slowly resolve, can’t hold all Taotie, ordinary troops completely outmatched, Taotie Army full assault will cause massive casualties, let’s go evacuate and protect civilians.” Meng Huaifeng decides.
“Makes sense.” March 7th nods.
Six hours pass in a flash, Taotie Army has entered Blue Star’s atmosphere.
“All units attention, Taotie Civilization has invaded Blue Star, predicted first target Tianhe City based on descent trajectory! Military districts dispatch troops immediately, Xiong Bing Lian head to Tianhe City at max speed. Sound alarms in Tianhe City, organize orderly civilian evacuation!”
