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TWSBHSW Chapter 229

After that, China and the HR Alliance quickly transported various ancient civilisation relic spaceship wreckage and strange fragments to a large warehouse in an abandoned factory in the wilderness over a hundred kilometres away from Yangzhou City. Afterwards, Babata stored all of these materials into its storage space.

Luo Feng also had a spatial ring, but Babata likewise had its own storage space.

Storage space could only store non living materials, corpses, and similar objects. However, Babata’s storage space was clearly extremely large. Inside that vast storage, it even used intelligent controlled tools to begin building a spaceship.

Intelligence, machinery, energy systems, and other components were all non living, so construction could proceed directly inside the storage space.

“Babata, how big is your storage space?” Luo Feng once asked. “You even stored the Yun Mo Planet ship inside it. My spatial ring cannot even hold that ship. Now you’re using it like a factory to build a spaceship. Just how large is it?”

“Mine is bigger than yours,” Babata replied simply.

“How long will it take to build a spaceship?” Luo Feng asked.

“Five to six years,” Babata said.

“What? Five or six years? Aren’t you the most advanced intelligence? Why does it take so long?”

Babata sounded displeased.

“I am building a spaceship that can travel through the universe, not a model. Building a real spaceship requires many precision tools, and I have none. I am starting from absolute zero. Even on Earth, how long does it take to build an aircraft carrier? What I am building is thousands or even tens of thousands of times more complex. Five or six years is already fast.”

“Fine, I’m not in a hurry anyway,” Luo Feng said.

“Hmph, it’s already impressive that I am helping you at all. Otherwise, with Earth’s technology, even in a hundred or a thousand years, you would at most barely reach space. A galaxy alone is one hundred thousand light years in diameter. You want interstellar travel? Earth would not be able to build a ship in a thousand years,” Babata said proudly.

Luo Feng’s understanding of this was actually quite limited. He truly did not know how many difficulties were involved in building a spaceship capable of travelling between star systems.

This was a real spacecraft, not a model.

Five to six years was already incredibly fast.

As the most advanced intelligence, Babata easily created a lower level intelligent system to manage spaceship construction, while it focused on supervising Luo Feng’s training.

“Don’t get too proud. A First Level Planetary warrior’s muscles and bones can withstand up to 1,000 times Earth’s gravity. It’s only because your internal organs and meridians are weaker that you started at 100 times gravity. It took you 28 days just to adapt to 1,000 times gravity. There is nothing to be proud of,” Babata’s roar echoed in Luo Feng’s Sea of Consciousness.

Inside the gravity chamber.

Wearing only shorts and barefoot, Luo Feng stood in the chamber, sweat covering his body. Occasionally, drops of sweat fell.

The display showed 1,088g.

More than 1,000 times Earth’s gravity pressed on every cell in his body. Over these 28 days of adaptation, a Planetary level expert’s potential had been thoroughly stimulated. Each time he absorbed a Mu Ya Crystal, his internal organs rapidly absorbed energy and strengthened continuously.

“Good, that’s enough. Start absorbing the Mu Ya Crystal,” Babata said.

Luo Feng immediately sat cross legged.

A Mu Ya Crystal appeared in his hand. Its fragrance alone was enough to make one salivate. Guided by genetic energy, waves of energy quickly entered his body.

Unlike genetic energy, Mu Ya Crystal energy was extremely pure and refined, of very high quality, and filled with vitality and spiritual essence.

Once it entered his body, it was like water nourishing dry grass. His body began evolving at an extremely rapid rate.

At the same time, Luo Feng’s consciousness entered the virtual space. According to Babata, even when consciousness entered the virtual world, the body still retained a level of subconscious control.

After special training, even while his consciousness was in the virtual world, his subconscious could still perform a simple task, absorbing the Mu Ya Crystal.

“Begin martial arts training. Start movement training.”

Inside the virtual space, Luo Feng once again trained his movement techniques. In this space, his physical level remained at beginner Warlord level, just as it had been in the Elite Training Camp.

Five months later.

Evening.

Wearing shorts, Luo Feng stepped into the gravity chamber and closed the door.

“Babata, let’s focus on the Control Manual today. Test my progress,” Luo Feng said.

“You requested it yourself? Looks like you’re very confident,” Babata laughed strangely.

Luo Feng smiled.

He set the gravity to 1910.

The chamber immediately activated. A terrifying force pressed down on his body. His knees bent slightly before he straightened again.

He took a deep breath.

With effort, he raised his right hand. In his hand was a fragment of Scarlet Mixed Copper Essence. Under 1,910 times gravity, its effective weight exceeded 2,000 tonnes. Even a War God would not be able to lift it.

Fortunately, this weight only existed inside the chamber.

“Begin,” Babata said.

“One strand.”

Luo Feng controlled one strand of spiritual force to wrap around the fragment.

“Two strands.”

“Three.”

“Four.”

“Ten strands.”

The fragment slowly rose into the air.

“Fifteen strands.”

“Sixteen.”

“Seventeen.”

Before inheriting the Yun Mo Planet legacy, Luo Feng could control 18 strands of spiritual force, each controlling a separate object. He could not merge them without interference.

That limitation no longer existed.

“Eighteen strands.”

“Nineteen strands.”

“Eh?” Babata was surprised. “You can now merge 19 strands without interference? Previously you could only manage 18.”

“I’ve improved,” Luo Feng said with a grin.

“Very good. Under nearly 2,000 times gravity, being able to merge 19 strands means your Condense technique from the Control Manual has reached minor mastery,” Babata said. “Now we move to the second technique, Toughness.”

Five months ago, his limit was 18 strands. After five months of training, it had only increased to 19.

But even this small breakthrough greatly increased his combat ability.

By Control Manual standards, once all nine techniques reached minor mastery, spiritual force could become as solid as an iron slab or as sharp as a needle.

Without guidance, such refinement would be extremely difficult.

12 January 2060, morning.

Inside the gravity chamber.

Under soft yellow light, a young man sat cross legged. Crimson battle armour covered his body. Around him, fragments of Scarlet Mixed Copper Essence circled.

He opened his eyes.

The display showed 3,100g.

Most Planetary level warriors on Earth would die instantly in such conditions.

The crimson armour slowly retracted into his skin, revealing a leaner body than before. He now seemed even shorter, yet exuded an aura more terrifying than a King level monster.

“Spiritual force training really is harder than martial arts. I’ve only just reached Planetary Level 3.”

“Luo Feng, stop showing off,” Babata said. “Training is always easier at the beginning. The later stages get harder. Look at Hong and Thunder God.”

Luo Feng smiled.

Four months earlier, his martial arts had already reached Planetary Level 3. Only now had his spiritual force caught up.

“With my martial artist strength alone, I can already defeat the Third Speaker,” Luo Feng said confidently.

His foundation was extremely solid. His efficiency with spiritual force far exceeded the Fourth Speaker. With his stable foundation, he could easily control the Soaring Shuttle and Arc Blade Disc. His strongest weapons were the Scarlet Mixed Copper Essence fragment and the awakened Mo Yun Vine, which had formed his crimson battle armour.

At this moment, Luo Feng had completely transformed from the inside out. Only now could he truly be called a successor of Yun Mo Planet.

Suddenly, a phone rang outside the gravity chamber.

Luo Feng walked out and picked it up. The caller ID showed Xu Xin.

“Hello, Luo Feng, I’m almost there. I’ve just bought some vegetables,” Xu Xin said.

“My parents are travelling, and I sent the maid home. Didn’t we say we would eat out today?” Luo Feng asked.

“I learned some cooking from TV. I’m going to cook for you today. It’s my first time cooking. I’m already inside the estate.”

Luo Feng walked to the window and looked outside.

A sleek white sports car slowly entered the estate. In the driver’s seat, Xu Xin, wearing a white sweater, was smiling happily.

“Xu Xin is cooking?” Luo Feng took a deep breath and thought to himself, gritting his teeth, “Even if it’s terrible, I have to eat it and praise it.”