Chapter 11: Shared Abilities!
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The people working in the building were soon horrified to discover that no fewer than five armed helicopters had arrived above the office tower.
Fully armed soldiers escorted the organization’s highest-ranking official away by air.
No one had any idea what was happening.
Only Xu, who had managed to sense a vague hint of the truth, clenched his fists and watched them disappear into the distance.
......
“His reaction was remarkably quick.”
Shen Yu was watching the scene through the personal terminal on his wrist, using the cameras he had infiltrated.
Every word and action of Huang Jingrong’s was under his control.
If Huang Jingrong failed to open the files himself, Shen Yu would open them for him automatically.
If he continued to ignore them—or refused even to verify their contents—Shen Yu would keep sending more files upward.
All three technical documents had been selected for him by Interstellar Shen Yu.
They described technologies that could potentially be manufactured with the technological capabilities of this era, while still allowing people to clearly appreciate how advanced they were.
Moreover, once the language of this world had been transmitted over, everything had been translated with a single click.
“A technological lead of more than a century is practically indistinguishable from myth.”
Looking at the personal terminal on his wrist, Shen Yu could not help sighing softly.
It was merely an insignificant gadget in the interstellar age, yet in this era it could silently infiltrate and control anything connected to the internet—and all through foolproof operation.
Its destructive potential and influence were simply unimaginable.
Without the looming apocalypse, that one little device alone could have brought Shen Yu and this age limitless wealth and transformation.
Unfortunately, Shen Yu found it impossible to feel happy at present.
His unfettered tour through the online world had just revealed many things that had previously been beyond his knowledge.
For instance, the true severity of the situation.
He had originally assumed that the giant insect on the Northern Alliance’s side had at least been dealt with.
But it had not!
A five-kilometer-long insect!
How enormous could it eventually become? Could it perhaps pierce straight through the entire planet?
“Panicking won’t help. I’ll look at Martial Arts Shen Yu’s gift first.”
Shen Yu let out a long breath.
He was currently in the company, in a bedroom specially prepared for him and free from interruption.
He took out Martial Arts Shen Yu’s gift.
It was a martial arts manual called The Golden Cicada Scripture.
That, too, was its translated name.
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This was the cultivation method Martial Arts Shen Yu practiced himself. According to him, in his world it could be considered a first-rate technique, one that cultivated both the physical body and the primordial spirit.
Above it were supreme techniques, as well as certain “legendary techniques” that had become renowned because of particular masters. But even Martial Arts Shen Yu had no way to obtain those.
The fact that he possessed this manual at all was already the result of fate.
However, cultivating martial arts was no simple matter.
Even those with exceptional talent generally had to be trained from childhood. They needed various rare resources to lay a foundation, followed by years of relentless cultivation in places rich with vital energy.
At Shen Yu’s age, his cultivation efficiency would inevitably be extremely low.
Therefore, Shen Yu prepared to cheat.
“My personal safety is also of paramount importance. I can only use the gray mist to aid my cultivation.”
Shen Yu sat cross-legged, the book held in his hands, and his body had already entered the gray-mist space.
Cultivation could increase his reaction speed, and Shen Yu did not need to become a master.
As long as he could react to hidden shots and ambushes, combined with the gray-mist space, his safety would be greatly improved.
The medical industry had already accumulated a certain amount of gray mist, so there was no need for him to be stingy with it now.
Yet just as Shen Yu began using the gray mist to understand and circulate the technique, he suddenly sensed that something had exceeded his expectations.
The Golden Cicada Scripture had only just begun circulating within his body. Before he could experience any of the marvels of martial arts, an indescribable sense of familiarity surged through him.
It was as if he had practiced the technique thousands, tens of thousands of times.
It had even become instinctive.
Memories related to martial arts continued to surface in his mind.
Memories from early childhood: taking medicinal pills, bathing in medicinal solutions, tempering his body.
An indescribable hunger surged forth with terrifying force.
“Vital energy! I need vital energy!”
Shen Yu opened his eyes, his face filled with delighted surprise.
He naturally knew where these memories and sensations had come from.
They could only have originated with Martial Arts Shen Yu.
Their connection truly was far more complicated than he had imagined.
Shen Yu no longer hesitated. Although the gray mist could substitute for vital energy, doing so would be far too wasteful. He knew of a place where vital energy was much more abundant.
The next moment, his body moved directly toward the spatial coordinates left behind when Martial Arts Shen Yu had departed.
Accompanied by the gray mist, he appeared in a dim space.
The surroundings seemed to be an open field. A bitter wind swept through the air, and the temperature was extremely low. When he looked up, he saw the blazing sun hanging high overhead. Yet the orange-red light it radiated seemed to offer very little warmth.
“Who goes there?”
A voice suddenly came from nearby. Figures carrying torches rapidly approached, their speed astonishing.
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Shen Yu was just about to speak when he heard Martial Arts Shen Yu’s voice.
“It’s all right. He is a friend of mine. Stand down.”
The language was clearly that of this world, yet Shen Yu understood its meaning.
The corresponding knowledge had surfaced in his mind.
The next moment, a figure flashed into existence before Shen Yu.
“Original self, what brings you here?”
Martial Arts Shen Yu changed his expression, then his eyes suddenly widened.
“You...”
Clearly, he too had sensed something.
“Find me somewhere safer.”
Shen Yu grinned, revealing a broad smile.
“It’s good news!”
“This place will do. It’s my own estate, and it’s perfectly safe. I’ll protect you while you cultivate!”
Martial Arts Shen Yu was almost beside himself with anticipation.
“Good!”
Shen Yu immediately sat down cross-legged.
The instant he arrived in this world, he had felt the abundant vital energy.
He had been barely able to hold himself back.
Now, as he sat down and circulated the technique, the vital energy around him seemed to plunge into a vortex, surging toward Shen Yu with frenzied force.
“Just as I thought! Just as I thought!”
Martial Arts Shen Yu clenched his fists and stared intently at Shen Yu, his emotions surging wildly.
In truth, after returning, he too had sensed several strange changes when he attempted to cultivate.
It was as if something within his body had changed.
In a favorable way.
Moreover, images had appeared in his mind of himself lying on a massive modification platform, undergoing genetic and physical enhancement.
Clearly, those memories could only have come from Interstellar Shen Yu.
And now, the changes in Original Shen Yu were undoubtedly further proof.
Because the feeling Original Shen Yu gave him was as though his martial cultivation had been temporarily lost for some reason and was now gradually recovering.
There was no longer any need for doubt.
These Shen Yus from different worlds shared at least their innate abilities and all related knowledge.
It was only when those abilities or pieces of knowledge were truly needed that they were activated, with a process of transformation taking place.
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