Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
chapter-2950

Chapter 2950: Cross-Border Strike

Sensing the surging strength of the enemy, especially the fact that he could summon the wind and summon the rain in the virtual space and even make use of the natural laws of logic, Lu Qingchen’s face was extremely awful.

“Punching champion? What boxing champion?”

He mumbled to himself and searched the database multiple times, only to find nothing about the Fist King.

It must be noted that this was a virtual space created by the super artificial intelligence named ‘Fuxi’ hundreds of thousands of years ago as the core of the mind. Right now, most of the external data interfaces were under his control. It was impossible for ordinary human beings, even if they were in the

Divinity Transformation Stage, to break in easily.

Only two kinds of people, or rather, two weird life forms, could enter this place.

The first was the artificial intelligence such as Fuxi, Xiao Ming, and Wen Wen.

The second type was Lu Qingchen himself, Li Yao, and Professor Mo Xuan, who were weird existences between human beings and information lifeforms.

It was also why Lu Qingchen dared to dawdle with Li Yao for so long.

He did not expect that he would also smell a familiar scent from the ‘Punching King’, as if they were… the same kind!

‘While Lu Qingchen was observing the Fist King, the Fist King was also observing Lu Qingchen carefully from top to bottom.

“Very good. Very strong.”

The boxing champion said straightforwardly, “I like it.”

The boxing champion was an artificial intelligence born for the purpose of “becoming the strongest in the universe’, just as “protecting the civilization” was the core driving force for Fuxi and Lu Qingchen. “Defeating all enemies and becoming the strongest in the universe” was also the core driving force,

or rather, the “belief in one’s heart’.

Ina sense, the boxing champion was a warrior who was purer than Li Yao, Lu Qingchen, or even Ding Lingdang. How could he not be excited when he saw the raging Lu Qingchen?

“Damn. He is bluffing again. Is he trying to play the same trick again?”

Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth. He felt that it was another of Li Yao’s tricks. He bent down like a dragon that had been compressed to the minimum. The brightness around him tumed from white to orange. “No matter how many times I try, I will not be fooled!”

“Qingchen, believe me, I’m not bluffing this time. His name is Fist King. He is also a strong artificial intelligence who specializes in combat. He is really good at fighting!”

Li Yao craned his head out of the Fist King’s back like an earthworm and said earnestly, “You’ve just been reborn and haven’t digested alll the data and information about the Fuxis yet. The ‘Fuxis’ data’ are stuck in the depths of your soul like rocks, which is a great burden for you. Under such circumstances,

you are definitely no match for the Fist King, Really. Uncle Li is doing this for your own good. You don’t stand a chance!

“It’s true. It’s true. I can prove that, although the guy has always been shameless and full of bullsh*t, he was not lying to you this time.

The mental devil crawled out of the other shoulder of the Fist King, too, while it wriggled and said, “Nephew Lu, stop trying to kill yourself. Just surrender!”

“Shut up, you two noisy bastards! Shut up now!”

Lu Qingchen’s eyes were bloodshot, and he was on the verge of collapse. He shouted desperately, “It’s hilarious. Professor Mo Xuan was lamenting that the real strong artificial intelligence, the information life, could not be born in a few hundred years. He did not expect that one or two information life

would pop up in such a short time. First, it was Fuxi, then it was Xiao Ming and Wen Wen. Now, there is a boxing champion? How is it possible?”

“Well…”

Li Yao thought for a moment and said, “Qingchen, have you ever heard of the ‘cockroach theory? If you find a cockroach in your house, you will be sure that it is not the only one. Chances are that cockroaches have been crawling all over the corners of the house. You just didn’t notice them.

“The so-called ‘information life’ has the same logic as cockroaches. Life is never born alone. Maybe the appearance of every life represents the bud of a vast civilization. Now that there is a Fuxi, there will certainly be a second, a third, or even thousands of others!

“Anyways, don’t force yourself. Just surrender. There’s no shame in surrendering to your Uncle Li. Back in the day, so many heroes wanted to surrender to me. Black Star Emperor Wu Yinggi and so on. I didn’t even look him in the eye before I kicked him away. That’s you, Qingchen. Seize the opportunity

and cherish your life!”

“What Roach Plan? I think you are the biggest cockroach in the sea of stars. I will never surrender to a sleazy cockroach like you!”

Lu Qingchen roared hysterically. Two tornadoes burst out of his arms again. He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his soul and the last bit of data in his database and threw them at the Fist King. “Nobody can stop me, not you, the cockroach, or the ‘Punching Kin

Hu!

The two storms of destruction were like countless broken virtual worlds, countless miserable days of destruction, and countless hells made of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They turned into a hundred and eight thousand mountains and pressed down on the Fist King, Li Yao, and the mental

devil.

Li Yao and the mental devil fled like rats.

The boxing champion’s eyes, on the other hand, were filled with soaring flames of war. Every rune on his body was burning furiously. His right arm was deformed and expanded, as if all the flesh, blood, or data of his body had been gathered in his right arm. He aimed at the point where Lu Qingchen’s

strength was the strongest and punched it brutally.

BOOM!

Lu Qingchen collided heavily with the core database of the boxing champion.

Neither side left any room for negotiation. Their first move was their strongest killing move.

It was not just the collision of two high-speed crystal trains or two starships. It could not even be described as a meteor crash. It was more like a four-dimensional jump of a star to the body of another star. It was indeed an apocalyptic collision.

For a moment, Lu Qingchen and the Fist King seemed to be fighting in different identities and forms in the billions of broken virtual worlds, just like Li Yao and Fuxi did before.

They blew out overlapping blast waves in every virtual world. The blast spread out of the virtual world and turned into turbulence and swirls in the ocean of data, blowing Li Yao, the mental devil, Xiao Ming, and Wen Wen to the ground.

Li Yao, the mental devil, Little Ming, and Wenwen, the two earthworms, and the two small plankton, had to huddle together in order to resist the super storm that the Fist King and Lu Qingchen blew out. They felt that a long time had passed, but it also seemed that only one second had passed before the

storm gradually died down.

“Who… actually won?”

Li Yao’s heart was beating fast. He extended a newly-borm flagella and swam toward the depths of the ocean of data cautiously.

He saw that the Fist King’s enormous iron body was curled into a ball, as if his limbs and bones had been burnt into iron slag under a high temperature of more than ten thousand degrees. The glamorous and shining runes were all lackluster and peeling off. There were holes and cracks all over his body,

making him look extremely miserable.

In the meantime, Lu Qingchen’s giant of light was still showing off in front of him, Although the brightness around him was much dimmer, he was still much better than the boxing champion, not to mention Li Yao and the mental devil.

“Are you serious?”

Li Yao secretly clicked his tongue. “Lu Qingchen has become so strong that even the boxing champion is no match for him?”

“Hehe. Hehehehe.”

Lu Qingchen chuckled in a low voice. The giant of light was glittering evilly. He looked at the Fist King and said, “You are indeed strong. Those two pretentious cockroaches are no match for you. It’s a pity that…”

His voice came to an abrupt end. His face suddenly turned extremely weird and confused. He stared at the boxing champion, unable to say anything.

The boxing champion looked at him in silence, too.

Li Yao and the mental devil both sensed a weird scent from the depths of Lu Qingchen’s soul, as if a force that did not belong to the Pangu Universe was surging out.

“This is—thii

Lu Qingchen looked as if ten thousand fleas were crawling in the depths of his soul. He controlled the giant of light to scratch and even tear his own body, tearing ugly cracks on his translucent body, but to no avail.

Very soon, a fuzzy object popped up from the depths of his soul and gradually spread out on the surface of his shining body like a dazzling stripe.

It was a rune, or rather, a rune array.

It was not Lu Qingchen’s own, or rather, the unique Cultivation rune arrays of the Pangu Universe.

Instead, they were rune arrays carved with hexagrams and words that looked like earthworms and tadpoles.

BOOM!

The first rune array exploded on the surface of Lu Qingchen’s soul. A crazily burning meteor seemed to have pierced through space and hit Lu Qingchen directly!

The giant of light staggered. After the explosion, a large part of his body tissue, or rather, his database, was gone. A lot of data spurted out like blood and internal organs.

‘Then, there were the second, the third, the fourth, and the 101st rune arrays. Flames, frost, venom, distortion, and direct absorption of life force… All kinds of weird attack logic that had never been seen before popped up one after another and launched a marvelous yet difficult-to-defend interplanetary

strike!

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!””

Lu Qingchen was blown into pieces by the subsequent magical attacks and screamed miserably. It was not because the enemy’s absolute strength was much higher than his, but because the unique usage of data, information, and energy was something that he had never seen, or even imagined, before.

Encountering a magical attack in the world of Cultivators? It did not make any sense!

“You are very strong, especially the power named ‘Fuxi’ inside your body.

Watching the colorful ‘fireworks’ around Lu Qingchen, the Fist King finally opened his mouth and said casually, “But right now, you haven’t learned how to control the power yet. Instead, you have been controlled by it and become his slave.

“If you can cultivate for a hundred years and completely absorb this power, and if I am unable to advance during this hundred years, then I am definitely no match for you.”

“But right now…”

BOOM!

A complicated rune array appeared on the face of Lu Qingchen’s giant of light, too, before it exploded brutally. His head was frozen at first, then cracked, and then black smoke and magma spurted out of the cracks.. He could not have looked more miserable!