The Legend of Luo Yunyang

Sixth Factor

This place is not really earth.

This place is a small space that is interconnected with the earth!

As the void where the hidden mountains and dangerous beasts approach the earth, the earth's protector becomes thinner. Then, there are some small spaceships that overlap with the earth.

The burly man with a sinister face did not say how much space there was like that.

According to what he said, the advantages of this space cannot be compared to any place on earth.

This space contains an active substance that was later named the sixth factor by scientists.

No one knows why the substance is named the sixth factor, but one thing is certain. These substances can prevent cells in the human body from aging.

This means that this substance can extend human life.

That fact alone can cause a lot of problems in humans. Even without practicing, someone who spent 10 or 20 years living in this place could increase his strength and speed significantly.

"He he. Inhale a lot. It'll be good for you. Did you guys see that? It was the center of the city where Base 7 was located."

The cruel man licked his lips involuntarily. "This is a place of unparalleled pleasure. The sixth factor is not bad. In fact, there were special rooms in the city center where the density of the sixth factor was even higher. He he.. Don't you want to go out there and breathe that air, guys?

Luo Yunyang had felt his body getting more active just by breathing.

Maybe if he inhaled the sixth factor a few times…

"I know you are role models in each of your lives, but unfortunately, you are all trash to me! I just need to raise one hand to get rid of all of you trash. In my eyes, you are nothing more than a bunch of newborn mice. I can kill you as easily as I can speak."

After the man finished speaking, all the disciples standing around Luo Yunyang put on a bad facial expression. They had been accepted as members of the elite-level Risen Dragon Army, meaning they were the youngest generation of elite-level martial experts in Chang'an City.

In their world, everything revolves around them.

"What's wrong? Can't take what I'm saying? Father is standing here, giving each of you a chance to defeat him. I won't move, as long as you use your dirty hands to bring me down. If you manage to do it, congratulations! You can enter the city and go to your room. There will be food and beds waiting for you. If you can't hit me, too bad. You guys should sleep on the floor!"

The cruel man patted his bald head and laughed. "I have to tell you that nights here are so unpleasant. Mosquitoes and other insects have undergone a major evolution thanks to the sixth factor. Come on, you're scum! Why doesn't anyone try?"

The man's final provocation left the young martial experts burning with rage. After all, they were geniuses.

In their city, they were spoiled and revered. But here, they are called trash.

This can't be taken for granted!

A young man who looked tough stepped forward. He was not very handsome, but his face was still fresh to look at. "My name is Yang Yirui. Please guide him, Instructor."

"Oh, I know everything about you. I heard your strength has reached 5,000 kilos. It seems your family has been preparing you since birth. The power of 5,000 kilos is indeed very creepy, but it is actually useless."

As the ruthless man spoke, a few large men wearing casual clothes looked at Luo Yunyang and the other disciples.

"Old Xu is scaring the new disciple again!"

"These poor kids don't know how high old Xu's martial arts skills are. How could they touch her?"

They did not try to keep their voices down so that everyone could hear what they were saying.

Old Xu ignored his comrades. He just looked into Yang Yirui's eyes and continued to provoke him, "Come, you piece of trash! What are you waiting for there?"

"Receive this!" Yang Yirui looked angry. Her eyes are red. He is someone with high self-esteem. Even a clay statue will not stand if it is called garbage repeatedly.

Luo Yunyang did not notice exactly the technique from his punch, but he could sense that there were three variations hidden within.

Dodging easily only led him into the mad instructor's trap.

"This is the Eight Extreme Fist Technique! Using this technique in front of me was like bragging in front of experts!"

When he saw that the ruthless man was not even moving, Yang Yirui pressed his fist forward to the point of touching the empty air.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The cruel man did not even dodge, but his punch hit the air.

As Yang Yirui felt doubtful, the man stuck out his hand and gripped onto Yang Yirui's uniform collar, then lifted her up.

"Ha huh! You trash!" As he said so, he threw Yang Yirui to the side.

As fellow members of the elite-level Risen Dragon Army, the majority of those young martial experts could not accept that they were weaker than everyone else. They couldn't believe they had just seen his partner being thrown to the ground. They felt furious, but also looked terrified on their faces.

"I told you that you're just a pile of trash. Come on, come on now.. Don't you guys want to stay in the city? Comeing! Hit me if you can! If you can take me down, you will get a comfortable place to live and good food! Ha ha ha!"

The cruel man looked even more proud of himself. The more he looked satisfied, the fewer elite-level members advanced forward.

"Don't tell me you don't have the courage. Like I said, you're just a pile of trash…"

"My turn!" the second young man stepped forward. The monkey-like young man did not give his name. He immediately attacked, hitting his fists everywhere.

Unfortunately, none of those blows hit the cruel man.

"You're all just bullshit, nothing really great!" that was what the man said to the young martial expert before extending his hand, gripping the skinny young man, and throwing him to the ground.

Three, four, five…

After the six elite martial experts had been thrown to the ground, not a single person from Luo Yunyang's group dared to advance forward.

"The quality of this group is very bad! Each generation is weaker than before. Martial experts who grew up in a privileged environment should at least have the ability, even if their fighting spirit was not good enough!"

A group of men in uniforms standing on the sidelines protested with disdain. Some of them even started whistling.

"My turn!" Luo Yunyang slowly stepped forward from the group.