Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Transcendent…
What kind of level would that be…
The more he thought about it, the more afraid he was. When facing the unknown, one would often overthink, beautify, or uglify them..
“I’m overthinking it.”
Tang Hong lightly smacked his left face, and murmured. “Take for example that bloody battle yesterday. One of the participants should be the Transcendent Fang Nanxun mentioned. But there was no glow, no wind or fire, no thunder or lightning, and no battle aura or magic. There was nothing strange.”
Or maybe, he could not see them with his mundane eyes.
Otherwise, with just his bare fists and feet, would it be possible to resist the gods from the other dimension? This casualty rate would probably be no less than cold weapons fighting against hot weapons.
Dong Dong~
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
“Eh?”
“Han Shibin and the others are back? The three of them should return together.” Tang Hong was elated, he felt inexplicably at ease and was no longer helpless.
But on second thoughts.
The time was not right.
“Tang Hong.”
“Open the door.”
A low magnetic voice penetrated the iron door of the dormitory.
It was Fang Nanxun!
‘He’s impatient.’
‘He’s waiting for my reply.’
Tang Hong was shocked. He opened the door helplessly and welcomed him into the dormitory. “I’ve thought about it. I’ll join you.”
“I didn’t force you.” Fang Nanxun smiled and looked at Tang Hong, his gleaming eyes scanned the four-person dormitory. “Very clean, unexpectedly. I thought college dorm rooms are all messy.”
“If you come back in a few days, you won’t be surprised.”
“Eh?”
Fang Nanxun was confused.
“Oh.”
It was the Labor Day holiday, and everyone had gone out to have fun. It was natural that the room was clean. Fang Nanxun sat down enviously and lamented. “I want to attend college too.”
“Haha, college life is good.” Tang Hong did not deny it.
“College life is indeed good.” Fang Nanxun sighed and nodded in agreement. He regretted not being able to attend college. If he had studied harder, he might have been able to make it to college.
Seeing Fang Nanxun’s serious expression, Tang Hong was caught between laughter and tears. He said, “There’s a generation gap between us.”
“Yes, I’m getting old.”
Fang Nanxun lowered his head and sighed.
“How old?”
“Much older than you.”
Tang Hong was silent. He could not continue the conversation. This person was a conversation killer.
“Alright.”
“I’ll ask just one thing.”
Tang Hong exhaled and turned serious. Fang Nanxun looked up and waited for his question. He appeared slightly serious, only to hear Tang Hong ask seriously, “Can I become immortal?”
Fang Nanxun: “…”
——
A car with a regular license plate drove off campus.
Tang Hong said in the passenger seat and said, “The recording is done. What are we going there for? To sign the contract?”
“Yes, to sign a letter of intent. To be honest, your performance yesterday was flawless.” Fang Nanxun skillfully turned the steering wheel and went on the viaduct. Yesterday, on the spur of the moment, he looked at the surveillance of the perimeter of the experimental site and discovered the exceptional Tang Hong.
He escaped the bewitchment of the sacred voice of the gods, and displayed exceptional willpower.
Those were the gods!
Fang Nanxun’s gaze suddenly darkened.
Once one entered the range of the God’s Divine Breath, they were transformed into His servants.
Countless participants fell under the Sacred Voice of the Gods in the initial blockade. They lost themselves in the face of the battle and slaughtered their comrades, resulting in a very high mortality rate.
Tang Hong suddenly asked, “What is a Transcendent?”
“When you enter the special training camp, those special professors will give you a detailed account.” Fang Nanxun did not want to reveal too much information.
In fact.
He had already violated the regulations by privately seeking out Tang Hong yesterday and telling him about the gods from the other dimension. According to the normal process, he should have activated the memory eraser.
But…
It was rare for one who had never came into contact with the Transcendent and gods from the other dimensions, and could resist the sacred voices the first time they heard it.
He was possibly a genius.
Although geniuses were common these days, the standard of genius for Transcendent was extremely high.
As of now, there were only six geniuses in the whole of Hua Country. “Even if Tang Hong is not a genius, his performance was still outstanding and should not be underestimated. The military side is full of talents, we cannot be compared to them.”
“But.”
“Excluding the official governments of various countries, the Yellow River Agency is one of the best in the world.” Fang Nanxun pondered quietly.
They drove into the viaduct and went all the way south, crossed the river via the bridge.
Tang Hong: “Where are we going? This is the direction heading to Disneyland, right?”
“Don’t worry too much, it’s not that lab. Our Yellow River Agency has an office in Yunhai City, we’ll be there soon. The headquarters of Yellow River Agency is in the imperial capital, so the special training camp is also over there.” Fang Nanxun drove all the way to the scenic road beside the river. On the right were commercial buildings and on the left were restaurants of various styles.
The restaurants were right beside the river, hence there were a lot of customers.
This also led to the whole road being more crowded, the traffic was moving very slowly. Tang Hong looked ahead, his eyes were drawn to an orange sports car. He couldn’t help but take a second look.
“Porsche 718 Cayman.”
Tang Hong turned his head and watched the car drive pass before he turned back again.
“Do you like it?”
“Mm.”
“Actually, I have a sports car that I don’t usually use much. You can drive it for fun if you want.” Fang Nanxun said indifferently. He was in his thirties, and his enthusiasm for the car had been worn out by the years, as well as the bloodbath. He checked Tang Hong’s details yesterday and knew that he had a driving license.
Tang Hong stared with his eyes wide open. “What model is it?”
Fang Nanxun looked plainly dressed, similar to himself.
But then he thought of Fang Nanxun’s mysterious identity as a Transcendent. He was probably filthy rich. Tang Hong got curious.
“Sigh.” Fang Nanxun let out a sigh. “I’m getting old, I don’t like to show off. It’s better to be low-key… it’s just an Audi R8, it’s not expensive.”
‘You may have some misconceptions about being low-key!’
Tang Hong felt a tinge of jealousy!
“We’re here.”
Fang Nanxun, however, didn’t care. He turned right, stopped at the roadside and pointed to a high-class-looking commercial office building, “Our Yellow River Agency’s Yunhai office is on the fifth floor. Let’s go up together.”
…
They entered the office building and took the elevator to the fifth floor.
“There’s no Yellow River Agency?”
Tang Hong looked left and right. The carpet was brown, and the decoration style looked high-class. He was a little afraid to move, he had never been to such a high-class place in his life.
“Yellow River Agency is the term in the Transcendental world.”
“Look to the left, the words ‘Mo Yan Group’ in gold.” Fang Nanxun pulled Tang Hong and pushed open the glass door marked Mo Yan Group. An extremely empty main hall with several sofas came into view.
On the side.
The lady at the front desk got up with a smile on her face.
When she saw Fang Nanxun’s side view, her gaze seemed to be glowing. “Consultant Fang.”
“En, continue what you were doing.”
Fang Nanxun nodded and pulled Tang Hong directly into a conference room beside the main hall. In the conference room, huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflecting the midday sun could be seen. There was a long table, a chair nearer to the door, and two people sitting on the other side.
Both of them were resting with their eyes closed.
When Fang Nanxun pushed the door and entered, they opened their eyes and looked at Tang Hong. “We only have twenty recommended spots for special training camps each year, are you certain?”
“Sign immediately.”
Fang Nanxun’s tone was forceful.
“All right.”
The two people did not ask further. They drew on the table with their fingertips and the windows suddenly dimmed. A giant screen with the words ‘Yellow River Organization’ engraved on it lowered. Tang Hong felt pressured mentally and physically.
Both of them looked at each other, and the younger woman asked a few questions.
Tang Hong glanced at Fang Nanxun, who was standing at the side of the long table. Fang Nanxun had told him all about it in the car.
It was just a routine inquiry.
Most people who came here joined the Yellow River Agency voluntarily.
Tang Hong knew a little more compared to most others. For example, the gods from the other dimension were indescribable creatures, and how hot weapons had little effect against them.
“Let’s sign it.”
Hearing Tang Hong’s affirmative reply, two contracts fell in front of Tang Hong with the flick of the woman’s fingers. Black and white, and rather concise. It listed the responsibilities and obligations that Tang Hong needed to assume.
Tang Hong lowered his head and looked.
It was an application form for the special training camp of the Yellow River Organization. Party A was the Yellow River Organization and Party B was Tang Hong.
1. Party A provides Party B with a minimum of six months of special camp participation. (Late June, or late December)
2. Party A provides financial and necessary resource support for Party B. (Party B has the right to use, not ownership)
3. Party B will join the Yellow River Organization after officially completing the special training camp. (If you can’t finish, Party B will return all the money and resources)
“Crude, too crude.”
Although Tang Hong was a finance professional, he could not stand to see such a simple and crude contract.
But after thinking carefully, it was actually normal.
“Aye.”
Tang Hong held the pen and signed on the contract with vigorous and fascinating strokes, like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.