The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 196 - 196: 138 ‘Martial Saint’, ‘Ultimate Sublimation’ and ‘End’ (Seeking Subscriptions)

The entire sky was engulfed by flames, turning it crimson-red.

Not until Milton Chenev retracted his fist did the racing fire above graduallv dissipate.

“Martial Saint!”

Cheney clenched his fists more tightly, brimming with unimaginable power.

This power was too formidable. Be it in the Wizard Realm of his past life or in True Body Simulation, Cheney has never possessed such formidable power before.

At this point, his physique could match that of a Level 3 Bloodline Wizard.

Most importantly, his willpower. Wizards in the Wizard Realm didn’t cultivate willpower, and Cheney felt that even a Level 4 Wizard might not have stronger willpower than him.

Carson Dutton, who watched Milton Cheney retract his punch and stand still, was also taken aback.

He was too powerful. Carson knew the power of a Grandmaster because he was one, but this was his first time witnessing the power of a Martial Saint.

All they could say was that it was no surprise such prowess marked the culmination of the new Martial Arts Path: the Ninth Grade Martial Artist, the Martial Saint of this era!

“Did you succeed?”

Although he suspected success was already achieved, he still posed the question.

Upon hearing his query, Cheney chuckled and nodded his head.

“I succeeded!”

A spark of ecstasy flashed across Carson Dutton’s face.

This was of utmost importance!

At this moment, the Federation needed another Martial Saint, and it was critical.

If the Martial Saints could not withstand these Alternate Realm Beings, it would imply that the Martial Arts Path chosen by this world had been wrong all along.

But Cheney wasn’t worried.

His formidable power brought him abundant self-confidence.

Furthermore, he was now a Martial Saint. Even if this world failed to hold back the Alternate Realm in the end, his return to the Wizard Realm would not make him any less powerful.

However, it was impossible for him to have become a Martial Saint by relying only on himself.

At least half his becoming a Martial Saint was due to the merit of the Federation.

If this world allowed him to become a Martial Saint, he wouldn’t idly standby and witness its destruction.

“Splendid, splendid!”

“Thomas Lees wants you to go to the Research Institute for some matter. He mentioned a major discovery.”

Carson’s tone turned serious when he spoke of the major issue.

Old Lees is looking for me? Why didn’t he send a message directly to me?

Cheney nodded then vanished on the spot.

“What a fast speed!”

Carson Dutton sighed in awe.

His body function had been declining year by year. The prospective of becoming a Great Grandmaster was but an extravagant hope, and Martial Saint was even further from possible.

Wesley Yorke, on the other hand, had some chance.

This era was destined to belong to young people. The era of pioneers like them was likely coming to an end soon.

Cheney’s speed was fast, and the desolate land in the Capital City was not far from the Federation Research Institute, so Chen quickly arrived at the location. upon entermg tne Kesearcn Institute, ne walKea directly to tne aoor or a room and opened it.

“What’s the matter, Old Lees? You were looking for me?”

Noticing that Thomas Lees was busily engaged in sketching at his desk, Cheney inquired.

He then took a closer look at the paper where Lees was sketching.

It appeared to be a space structure diagram.

Did old Lees also a designer?

“You’re here. We’ve made a new discovery, which is that the space channel doesn’t collapse immediately after the Subspace collapses. Instead, it gradually disappears during the collapse.”

“This disappearance is not instant. That is to say, during the moment of collapse, this originally closed space channel to us will remain open for a few seconds before disappearing.”

Lees explained as he handed over the blueprint in his hands to Cheney. Cheney accepted it and examined it carefully, furrowing his brow. Lees’s comments combined with the blueprint right in front of him made it relatively easy for Cheney to understand what Lees meant.

“Is the conclusion accurate?”

“It’s just a discovery for now, not a conclusion. We haven’t performed any experiments yet; we’ve observed too few samples. So far, there have been fewer than ten Subspaces that have collapsed.”

Lees handed all the earlier concept drawings to Cheney.

The invasion of the Alternate Realm had lasted for several decades, and the number of Subspaces formed was in the thousands.

However, the number of naturally collapsed Subspaces was less than ten, making this ratio too low.

“How is the research on artificially causing Subspaces to collapse going?” Lees shook his head at that and began, “It’s unsuccessful. Currently, there are no means to make a Subspace collapse other than allowing it to do so independently.”

“Subspaces are more like the Alternate Realm’s disposable products.”

“Only in the instant of their appearance do Alternate Realm beings appear within the Subspaces. Once all the Alternate Realm beings inside the Subspace are completely eliminated, there won’t be a second wave of attack.”

Upon hearing this, Cheney nodded. He was, of course, aware of this.

However, this might not necessarily be a scheme of the Alternate Realm.

Cheney was very cautious, so even if a Subspace was cleared, there were still guards stationed outside every Subspace around the clock.

He put down the concept drawing in his hand and began to think.

If they tried to invade the Alternate Realm by using the space channel when the

Subspace collapsed, could they possibly pick up the infiltration plan again?

But on second thought, Cheney shook his head.

It still won’t work.

Even if they succeeded in infiltrating, they would still need to deal with issues like how the invaders would get back and how they would send messages back. All these matters required time to deal with.

And the one thing they were most lacking in this world now was time.

“Let’s put this study aside for now. We’re currently not considering infiltrating the Alternate Realm, unless there’s a mass weapon that can cause Subspaces to collapse. ”

“Hurry up with the research on the two generations of drugs, xw5 and xw6.

There are quite a few martial artists among the lower and middle ranks of the

Federation, but there are still too few Grandmasters and above.”

Cheney spoke up..