It's been a week since that battle, but the incident is still unfolding.

In this turmoil, the federal government directly used all means to block the news.

This goes beyond ordinary terrorist attacks, and the federal government takes it very seriously.

Before the battle was over, the Federal Countermeasures Agency had already taken over the incident and blocked the entire Herm Star Network.

A steady stream of countermeasures bureau experts stepped on the spacecraft bound for Herm, and all spaceports and dry ports were completely locked down and traffic restrictions were implemented.

Ten minutes after the battle, Tarakli's garrison armored division had also arrived on the scene and blocked the entire Seventh Army.

An hour later, the mechs mobilized by the military had also arrived, and a fully armored division entered Tarakli and the Seventh Army, and the whole city was under martial law.

"Still no news from Calais?" Amy walked into the house and couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw Davina sitting there in a daze.

"Nope." Davina shook her head.

"The military has sent a message to the academy that no dead have been found, and no bodies have been found..."Amy thought this was good news, and the absence of a body meant that Calais still had hope of survival.

"Hopefully he'll be okay." Amy sighed, she was also sad about Calais's disappearance, but it didn't mean that Calais was dead, and there was still hope for everything.

"I went to see the battlefield." Davina whispered. The day after the unrest ended, Davina sneaked out and tried to find Calais.

But she didn't go far before she was sent back by the soldiers on the road, and she could only look at the battlefield from a distance.

It's a mess, it's devastated. There was not a single intact artifact on the battlefield, and the earth was shattered and sunken, full of large pits, which was a hundred times more tragic than the teaching building of the martial arts department. It's like a place of war, baptized by energy cannons.

"It's entirely possible that Calais will die without a body," Davina said, word by word, with great difficulty, and her voice trembled.

"You have to believe him, he is so strong, he will not die." Amy shook her head and vetoed Davina's thoughts.

If she continues to think like this, this once cheerful girl may never smile again.

"I also saw a video on the Internet..."The battle situation on the side of the Seventh Army was filmed by countless people, although the distance was relatively far, but I could still see the general situation and the blurry black figure clearly.

It was a grand showdown, but for others, these things were beyond common sense, and they could be said to be unheard of.

The plots in these movies appeared in front of everyone at this moment, making people have to believe that the broken earth constantly reminds them that this is not a dream.

It didn't take long for those videos to be deleted by the federal government, and the entire star network of Herm Star was cleared.

They know very well that there are some things that cannot be allowed to spread, otherwise there would be no department such as the Bureau of Countermeasures, which is the advanced force of the state's individuals.

"If that was Calais, so powerful, it would be even more fine." Amy was still comforting Davina.

Davina didn't speak, clasped her legs, rested her head on her knees, and watched the news unfolding in front of her.

In the picture, a beautiful hostess is summarizing the major events of the Seventh Army.

"At present, the Seventh Military University has implemented comprehensive military control, and no one is allowed to enter and exit freely, but according to the official situation, no one has died for the time being, and the incident has been fully taken over by the federal military and is under close investigation."

"A spokesman for the top military pointed out that this cannot be ruled out as a terrorist attack against the Federation, but no one in the international community has taken the initiative to take responsibility for this incident.

"Drip." As the story ended, the microcomputer projection turned off, and an old man lay comfortably in a recliner and turned off the news.

"It's really lively, it's all fried outside." The old man said this, squinting at the thin young man sitting on the side.

The young man did not speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I said young man, you eat me here and live mine, why don't you wake up and say a word." The old man was also very helpless, this guy had been awake for an hour, but he didn't speak.

The old man thought that this guy was beaten stupid, so he specially checked it, but he didn't find anything unusual.

The old man's home is very large, but the decoration is very simple, all the wooden furniture is square, very old and artistic.

Facing the sea, standing on the balcony with a view of the endless West Sea, this is the most exclusive residential area in Tarrakli.

"Old fellow." After a while, the old man finally heard the young man speak, and when he came up, the tea in his mouth almost didn't squirt.

"Ahem." Choked on the tea, the old man looked very embarrassed.

"Who the hell are you?" The young man asked.

"Damn, who are you, old man, don't you have some gratitude for saving you? Do you understand respecting the elderly? The old man couldn't help it, and scolded, completely lacking the kind of self-cultivation and calmness that he had in the first few minutes.

"Also, you're the thing!" The old man is still angry about what the young man said.

"Are you a saint?" The young man looked at the old man, and when he said this, a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"What is a saint? No, it isn't. The old man waved his hand and said impatiently.

"What is your name, young man?" The old man sighed, calmed down his irritable mood and asked the young man.

"Calais." This young man was Calais who had disappeared for a week.

Although he finally passed out, he still saw the old man's punch.

It was an invincible force, no one could stop it, even that huge phantom could not block the old man's punch.

Sage!

How could he not be excited by this desire for legends, which surged into Calais's heart, that he was about to see the legends alive?

Hearing the old man's denial, he didn't care, and still waited for his next step.

"My name is Wang Baizhou." The old man said his name.

"Wang Baizhou..."Calais silently pronounced the name, his eyes gradually widening.

White boat! Could it be that the person in front of him is the founder of the White Boat Martial Arts Hall!?

"Yes, that's right, that's me." The old man seemed to see through Calais's thoughts, and directly admitted that he was the founder of the Baizhou Martial Arts Hall back then.

"But you're going to be disappointed, I'm not a saint." Wang Baizhou sighed.

"Saint, ethereal, but a legend."

"I have walked the universe for more than 200 years in half my life, visited countless colonized planets, and I have never seen a single saint."

"Why are you talking to me about this?" Calais heard halfway through when the exit was interrupted.

"Why?" Wang Baizhou smiled.

"Because we are all seekers."

"I have traveled most of the universe, and there are very few seekers."

"There are so few that those who seek the Tao have long since disappeared." Wang Baizhou sighed, telling his experience back then.

The two are like two old men who haven't seen each other for a long time, drinking tea and telling what they have seen and heard and the past.

"You don't have the fluctuation of the Tao rules in you." Calais couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Dao from Wang Baizhou's body, and he was very puzzled.

"I was and am a seeker, but that was all in the past."

"I am from the Chen Dynasty, and it can be said that among all the seekers I have seen, there is only one who is not from the Chen Dynasty."

"And you, the second." Wang Baizhou glanced at Calais, this is why he came to save his relationship.

There is also a reason for the effort of raising hands, which may be the sympathy of the same seeker.

"When I was young, I also traveled all over the territory of the dynasty, countless planets of life, constantly challenged, strengthened myself, and pursued the avenue at the same time."

"It's ethereal, but it's fascinating." Wang Baizhou looked at the sky, even in the afternoon when the sun was shining, his eyes seemed to be as deep as the primeval world, seeing through the sun, moon and stars in the sky.

"In order to pursue the Great Dao, I left the Chen Dynasty, hoping to find the true meaning and method of sanctification in the vast universe."

"Why?" Calais suddenly asked why, which was confusing.

"Why?" Wang Baizhou looked at Calais with interest.

"For the sake of power? Or is it for immortality? "It's very realistic, no one is just to become stronger, all actions are pursued for a purpose.

"There is no reason, there is such a thing as seeking the Tao, although it is ethereal, but it makes people fascinated and deeply immersed in it." Wang Baizhou took a sip of tea and said a lot, but Calais felt that he was talking nonsense.

"You know what? Hundreds of years later, I finally learned that only those who seek the Tao can have a saint. ”

"Only the seekers?" Calais was stunned for a moment, not at all expecting it.

"Those creatures who are so powerful, we call them kings in the universe."

King!

"It was the pinnacle of transcendence, and it was infinitely close to a saint in terms of strength."

"But as you get older, you still get old and your strength wears off."

"The power of the flesh is limited after all, and as the years grow and time passes, it will eventually grow old until death." Wang Baizhou waved his fist, the withered arm still contained huge strength, but the appearance of old age was difficult to change.

"The Great Dao tells all the rules and truths, from which we understand birth, old age, sickness and death, but we are trying to transcend the reincarnation of this world."

"There have been rumors that becoming an immortal can be immortal, which is really ridiculous."

"If a person is not holy, how can he become an immortal?"

Talk about becoming an immortal!

"There is no object that does not age, science and technology cannot be created, and the human body cannot be exercised, and when the time comes, it will eventually die, turn into nutrients between heaven and earth, enter the cycle of life and death, and finally disappear."

"No one's physical strength can transcend it, not even the ever-evolving human race."

"Only by glimpsing the avenue can you become a saint."

(End of chapter)