"Claim!"
After dinner,
Shen Ping went to the training hall on the second floor and silently recited in his mind while looking at the virtual frame.
Immediately, the mu ya crystal and essence of vegetation, rewards from his family, along with a special, high-tech instrument, appeared before his eyes. At the same time, a vast amount of insights and experience regarding the eighth level of Ninefold Thunder Blade and artistic conception-level blade techniques flooded his mind.
Smelling the rice fragrance of the mu ya crystal, he quickly put it and the essence of vegetation into his spatial wristband. After breaking through to the Planetary Level, the improvement in physical fitness would become incredibly slow, but with the mu ya crystal, the situation was different. The pure energy contained within the mu ya crystal could accelerate his strength growth.
As for the essence of vegetation, it had almost no effect on him now. It could only serve as a resource reserve for the family, to be given to future generations of bloodline descendants when they grew up.
Then, Shen Ping's gaze fell upon the special instrument. Upon touching it, the instrument's information automatically flowed into his mind.
"C-grade Genetic Potion formula?"
He looked surprised.
The previous ordinary genetic potion formula involved gene extraction and various knowledge in chemistry, biology, and other fields. Although it was very detailed, he didn't understand it at all. He had originally planned to acquire a biopharmaceutical company and hand over the production to them after revealing some of his strength. He hadn't expected that the C-grade Genetic Potion formula reward would also include an instrument capable of directly producing the potion.
"This family reward is truly thoughtful!"
Shen Ping couldn't help but get excited. With this instrument, making genetic potions would be much simpler; he only needed to prepare the raw materials required by the formula.
He didn't rush to test the effects.
He first familiarized himself with the blade technique in the training hall, then went to the company to retrieve several warlord-level monster materials from the warehouse. Upon returning to his villa in the residential area, he placed the materials into the instrument.
Buzz~
Accompanied by the slight vibration of the instrument,
two hours later, an ordinary genetic potion was produced.
"According to the instructions on the formula, an ordinary genetic potion, after consumption, only takes a few months to allow a martial artist to advance to the Warlord level. A C-grade Genetic Potion, after consumption, takes one year to allow an ordinary Warlord to advance to Advanced Warlord… If the effects are real, then two genetic potions are equivalent to one Advanced Warlord martial artist!"
Thinking of this,
Shen Ping couldn't help but gasp.
There were indeed things that could improve a martial artist's physical fitness, but they usually came with various restrictions, either affecting potential or being prohibitively expensive, and inaccessible without connections and status.
However, the genetic potions in his hand had no side effects whatsoever. Most importantly, as long as monster materials were abundant, they could be mass-produced. And once announced, the impact on the Global would be enormous, and all forces would likely go insane.
"Without powerful protection, this thing absolutely cannot be mass-produced."
He made up his mind.
He immediately put away the genetic potions and the manufacturing instrument.
"Although developing the family is of utmost importance, it must also be done step by step, and never rushed!"
Walking to the balcony and facing the wind, Shen Ping's mind calmed down considerably. Since activating the family's virtual frame, he had developed steadily. Now that he had revealed his War God Peak strength, his status and position had skyrocketed. It was precisely at such times that he needed to be more cautious.
Throughout history, arrogant and conceited people often fell very hard.
While contemplating, he began to formulate his upcoming cultivation and development plan. First was strength: with the mu ya crystal, he aimed to break through to Planetary Level four or five within five years. Second was the company's industry: with his revealed War God Peak strength, there would be no issues no matter how fast this aspect developed. Therefore, he aimed to surpass the Zheng Family Consortium in Hua Zhong Base City within five years.
Finally, there was the family foundation.
He felt that the foundation was very important for enhancing the family's heritage. The previous reward had already proven this point, but he currently had no clear idea how to increase the foundation.
Buzz.
Just then, his communication wristband vibrated.
He saw it was the Dojo of Limits delivery hotline.
"Mr. Shen Ping, this is the secret manual you purchased. You can open it with your fingerprint."
Arriving at the door,
Shen Ping took the sealed alloy box, opened it with his fingerprint, and revealed the Ninefold Thunder Blade secret manual inside. He had only purchased the first three levels of the manual before. Now that his contribution value had reached four-star, he could buy the complete set of manuals at half price. However, even at half price, the full set would cost fifty billion chinese yuan, and he didn't have that much in his account right now. Therefore, he only purchased up to the eighth level, which for him, was enough to display.
The delivery specialist respectfully stated some precautions and then left.
Looking at the secret manual,
he sighed with emotion, thinking, "What truly makes money are secret manuals and weapons. It's a pity my talent is mediocre; I can't create secret manuals at all."
For councilor-level individuals who surpassed the God of War, money was just a number; almost no councilor-level powerhouse cared about money. But Shen Ping was different; he really wanted to make money because money was a profit indicator for measuring the development of a company's industry.
…
On this Saturday,
Pingwei Materials Company was closed. His wife's cousin, Su Yin, came to stay at the villa as usual. It was January, and the Base City climate was still very cold. She wore a white down jacket, her face rosy from the cold wind, forming a stark contrast with her fair neck.
"Brother-in-law, you're going out so early?"
Shen Ping nodded, "I have an appointment at the HR Alliance Mall. I won't be back for lunch. Tell your cousin later."
"Okay."
After changing shoes,
seeing Su Yin see him off at the door,
he quickly glanced around with the corner of his eye, then reached out and pulled Su Yin into his arms. Feeling the soft elasticity pressed against his chest, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips. That soft, tender sensation was very fresh.
"Brother-in-law… no, not here."
Su Yin's body seemed to melt, her breath like silk, her blushing face even more adorable.
In the past few days since his return,
Shen Ping and Su Yin had a normal working relationship at the company, but at the villa, they had engaged in several intimate acts. The latter only seemed shy and embarrassed but did not refuse, which made his boldness and actions increasingly daring.
"To the bathroom tonight."
Pinching her delicate nose,
he smiled and quickly left.
Meanwhile, Su Yin, feeling guilty, quickly turned her head to sneak a peek at the upstairs window, then patted her chest, where her heart was pounding.
…
The usual spot at the HR Alliance Mall.
As soon as Shen Ping entered,
all members of the Raging Wind Squad stood up. The captain, Qin Shan, went up to him, laughing heartily, "Our squad's God of War has arrived."
Xue Jin and the other new members stood stiffly, their faces showing respect. After all, this was a God of War powerhouse, someone they usually couldn't even approach. Even though he was an old member of the Raging Wind Squad, they didn't dare to be as casual as their captain.
Shen Ping said helplessly, "Captain, I was just lucky."
Mu Yang chuckled jokingly, "Shen Ge, I want that kind of luck too."
Before Shen Ping could speak, Zhou Qiang, standing nearby, curled his lips and quipped, "Yangzi, you'll have to wait for your next life."
"Go, go, go, stop making fun of me."
With just a few words, the atmosphere in the private room became lively.
Next, the squad chatted and drank, with no one mentioning Shen Ping's luck. They mainly talked about the Raging Wind Squad's recent gains in the Wilderness Area.
They drank until past two in the afternoon.
Xue Jin and the two new members left, while Shen Ping said seriously, "Mu Yang, do you want to break through to Advanced Warlord?"