Thundered......

The roar of the air and the earth echoed endlessly, and the entire school field had been destroyed by Chen Chong's seemingly random punch and kick.

The electric light that burst out of his body slowly dissipated and stopped completely.

A few days have passed, and now that Chen Chong's [current push] power realm has spontaneously increased, it has reached the point of 970,000 volts, and his practice is just a small test, and he has not shown his full strength at all.

In the past few days, in addition to the [Rebirth Technique] becoming more proficient, he has also become more and more proficient in mastering the abilities and moves of the [Thunder Fruit], whether it is the transformation of the body's elementalization, or the control of electric field teleportation, he has made a lot of progress.

Especially in the basic ability of [discharge], after his training and deep digging, the output power of the maximum current has approached 10 million volts!

Whether it is the destructive power or the accompanying paralysis control ability, the power of the [Discharge] has been greatly improved compared to when Chen Chong first consumed the Thunder Fruit, and ordinary boundary people are unprepared, even if they have a strong Force protection, they will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant if they are attacked by the discharge of the maximum output power.

Of course, whether it was electric field teleportation or discharge ability, he was only practicing in private, and he did not show it in front of Wu Qingquan.

After all, now that the Northern Theater must have learned about his abilities and means, since it is against the identity of the Thunder King, then these iconic abilities must naturally be carefully hidden and cannot be revealed at will.

Thinking of this, Chen Chong was satisfied, moved his muscles and bones casually, and then turned his head to look at Wu Qingquan on the sidelines:

"What, what's the matter?"

Wu Qingquan quickly stepped forward with a look of admiration and awe, and respectfully handed over a telegram:

"My lord, the annual New Year's celebration will begin in the near future, in addition to this, the award ceremony of the new military commissar will also be held at the New Year's celebration, tomorrow the military council will hold a year-end meeting to discuss this series of major affairs, I hope you can return to the refuge area as soon as possible and attend the meeting!"

"Oh?"

Chen Chong raised his eyebrows, immediately took the telegram, swept his eyes, but quickly recalled in his mind.

The so-called New Year's celebration is actually a major traditional festival of people before the catastrophe, the Spring Festival. However, in this precarious world, the survival of the survivors is in question, and the festival or something has long ceased to exist. It is in the past few years that human beings have gradually gained a firm foothold in the wilderness, and in order to celebrate the restoration of civilization, and to give hope and hope to ordinary survivors who are living in hardship, this major festival has been resumed in the northern war zone.

At this time, it is also the most festive and lively time in the entire war zone.

With a thought in his mind, Chen Chong asked casually:

"Ceremony for the Honour of the New Commissioners...... Who is this for?"

"My lord, of course it's Chu Tianjun. ”

Hearing Chen Chong's question, Wu Qingquan was obviously stunned, and said strangely:

"As the Chosen One, the Supreme Commander's personal student, he has made countless feats, large and small, and can be said to be in the limelight, you have long said that he will definitely enter the Supreme Military Council this year, have you forgotten?"

Chu Tianjun, a student of the Supreme Commander?

Knowing that he had just revealed a small flaw, Chen Chong was extremely calm, his expression did not even change in the slightest, and nodded quietly:

"Sure enough, it's him, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves......"

The information taken out of King Lei's mouth can almost be written into a complete book of information about the Northern Theater, and it is precisely because there is so much information involved in all aspects that Chen Chong did not think of this stubble in the first place.

Chu Tianjun, like the Divine Doctor who had been very close to the Thunder King, was also a naturally awakened Chosen One, and his intelligence and cultivation talent were almost not inferior, and he was also a demon who had just opened the third-order genetic lock and reached the level of a boundary. This person is amazingly talented, and even has an amazing record of defeating a boundary person head-on before stepping into the third order, and can be said to be one of the top potential new stars in the entire northern theater, and is considered to be the pillar of the future of the theater, as long as he does not die young, he will definitely enter the top of the human god of war.

However, as an awakened person of the older generation, King Lei and this Chu Tianjun have no intersection, but only have a few faces.

"That's what my lord said. ”

Wu Qingquan didn't care about Chen Chong's abnormality, and exclaimed with envy:

"This person's talent is so terrifying, he has left the vast majority of the Chosen One far behind, which is really shameful. ”

"Everyone has their own fate, and God just appreciates food. ”

Chen Chong crumpled the telegram in his hand into pieces at will, and had a plan in his heart:

"Since the committee asks for it, then prepare it, and we will go back today!"

......

Two hours later.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The wings of the gunship turned, the wind hunted, and Chen Chong sat in the cabin with a golden knife, his eyes glancing down.

After receiving the telegram, he did not delay too much, and immediately asked Wu Qingquan to arrange for him to return to the war zone by helicopter, and now he has entered the airspace of the war zone.

Looking down from a height of several hundred meters, the huge shadow of the entire northern theater of operations sits on the ground, with dense buildings and streets extending in all directions, and this super-large gathering place built on the ruins of the provincial capital city looks like a developed city whose civilization has not yet been severely damaged, giving people a feeling of returning to civilized society.

It's a pity that the life cultivation system of the new human race was born after the catastrophe, and under the strict system of thorough planning and coordination by the military in all aspects of the Northern Theater, ordinary people have completely become the screws to maintain the operation, and the civilized society is only the appearance, and the strength of the individual has become the pursuit of all new human beings.

Soon, approaching the signal tower, after verifying the identity by radio communication, the helicopter quickly landed on the northern edge of the theater of operations, next to the open school yard next to the military base, and then stopped on the tarmac.

As a confidant, Wu Qingquan arranged everything in an orderly manner, as soon as the helicopter landed, several military vehicles came to pick up the plane, Chen Chong sat in the back row, Wu Qingquan personally acted as the driver, turned his head before starting, and asked tentatively:

"My lord, Madame doesn't know that you will be back today for the time being, I don't know which residence you plan to go back to rest?"

In addition to the genuine wife, the Thunder King has four or five outer rooms raised outside, which Wu Qingyuan, as a confidant, is also clear, under normal circumstances, the Thunder King will choose a place to settle down when he returns to the war zone, so he has this question.

At the mention of Ji Yourong, Chen Chong's cheeks twitched.

Although he casually sent this woman away a few days ago, it was obvious that the trouble was not over, and if this woman knew that he had returned to the northern war zone, she didn't know what else would happen.

Thinking of this, Chen Chong waved his hand in annoyance:

"I'm not in the mood, go straight to my cultivation ground!"

"Yes!"

Wu Qingquan smiled secretly in his heart, immediately started the vehicle, and drove in the direction of the edge of the city.

......

Because he kept a low profile enough, Chen Chong's return as the Thunder King did not make any waves in the war zone, and he spent the night in the underground cultivation ground that the Thunder King had built for himself.

As a high-ranking third-order boundary, the underground cultivation ground that Lei Wang built for himself was luxurious, and specially invited the scientific researchers of the institute to design and arrange it according to his own ability, and the circuit used to transmit electrical energy has been specially modified, which can output a high-voltage current of up to nearly one million volts at a time.

It's a pity that the Thunder King, who only relies on his [Super Electric Engine] ability, is obviously far inferior to Chen Chong's [Electric Push] [Electric Therapy] combination in terms of the conversion and utilization efficiency of electric energy, so the final fate of the two sides is very different from similar cultivation methods.

Of course, for Chen Chong today, it doesn't make much sense to absorb high-voltage currents, and the endless currents brought by the [Thunder Fruit] are always generating in his body, and he no longer needs to rely on electric shocks to practice.

He controlled and tempered the surging true qi and electricity in his body like an ocean in meditation, and little by little he adapted and became familiar with the rapidly growing power, and spent the night like this. It wasn't until the rapid electric bell rang in the cultivation ground that he simply washed up and walked out of the cultivation ground, came to the ground, and saw Wu Qingquan waiting by the car.

"My lord, the time has come. ”

Seeing Chen Chong come out, Wu Qingquan immediately opened the car door.

Chen Chong nodded, sat in the back seat, and then the vehicle started and quickly drove towards the center of the war zone.

In the slight bump of the vehicle, Chen Chong closed his eyes and recuperated, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Because he is about to enter the highest authority in the Northern Theater of Operations, to meet with military commissars of more than ten figures and at the level of a boundary, this move can be said to be a solitary step into the tiger's den in Longtan, and he is bold!

Of course, Chen Chong has always been very bold, and Wu Qingquan and Ji Yourong, who are closest to King Lei, have not found any clues on him, which has given him enough confidence.

Outside the window, Chen Chong's gaze was far away, and the thoughts in his heart turned:

"I wonder if there will be a chance to meet the so-called human god of war in a while?"

According to the information provided by the Thunder King, the Supreme Commander of the Northern Theater and the three Honorary Commanders can be said to be the Divine Dragon, who has not seen the beginning and the end, and has focused most of his energy on life cultivation, trying to explore a higher level of life realm.

As the top combat power known to the new human race, these four human gods of war generally only control the development direction and major decisions of the war zone, and rarely appear to participate in the deliberations of the military commissar. In other words, there is a high probability that they will not appear at this summary meeting.

Of course, this is an absolute good thing for Chen Chong. After all, until now, he didn't know much about what kind of existence the so-called human god of war was, and he didn't have to face such a character, which naturally greatly reduced the risk of exposure.

The northern theater covers a vast area, just in Chen Chong's thoughts, after more than half an hour of driving, the vehicle finally stopped in front of a heavily defended building area, Chen Chong looked through the car window, a particularly magnificent style of the building standing, the square in front of the building is empty, an imposing relief stands, all give people an extremely solemn, solemn atmosphere.

At this time, there were already military vehicles driving in, and then stopped in the parking lot at the edge of the square, and at the same time, there were soldiers with star medals one after another, men and women, very dignified, greeting each other, and walking towards the building in greetings.

Seeing these general-level figures, knowing that this was the Military Council, the highest authority in the Northern Theater, Chen Chong also got out of the car.

"Huh?"

"It's the Thunder King!"

"Didn't you say before that there was something wrong in the graveyard and he couldn't get out?"

"I didn't expect him to come back too. ”

As one of the three king generals, the Thunder King has deep qualifications, and his status is at the top of all the generals, as soon as Chen Chong appeared, several generals who were chatting with each other cast unexpected eyes.

Casually glanced at these people, and quickly searched for the corresponding identity information in his mind, after all, he only obtained the confession of the Thunder King and had no memory, almost none of these people knew him, in order to avoid revealing his mouth, Chen Chong put his hands behind his back, nodded without saltiness, and did not have the slightest consciousness of being in the tiger's den in Longtan, and swaggered into the building of the Military Committee with Wu Qingquan.

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