Su Han's expression turned somewhat strange. He suddenly remembered something: wasn't Zhang Sanfeng's dream lover Guo Xiang?
And Guo Xiang happens to be the youngest daughter of Huang Rong and Guo Jing...
"If we look at it this way, it's possible that Zhang Sanfeng's respect for Huang Rong wasn't solely due to Yang Guo's influence."
It's terrifying to think about.
Su Han clicked his tongue, feeling like he had discovered the truth. However, he didn't say anything more and directly exited the misty space.
Zhang Sanfeng paused, glancing at the bronze chair Su Han had been sitting on. The bronze chair was unremarkable, just like the chair he had been sitting on. It didn't seem strange at all.
"So, the truly mysterious one is that person himself?"
Thoughts flashed through Zhang Sanfeng's mind. Then he let out a soft breath, a gentle smile returning to his face, and said softly to Huang Rong, "By the way, Senior Huang Rong, would you be interested in learning my kung fu?"
"Although I dare not say that my kung fu is absolutely superior to Huang Yaoshi's, the various kung fu techniques I created in the Wudang lineage are definitely much easier to learn than Huang Yaoshi's entire body of knowledge."
Zhang Sanfeng's words were very sincere.
“Then,” Huang Rong looked at Zhang Sanfeng with great anticipation, “Grandmaster Zhang, do you have a technique that allows you to become stronger naturally without practicing, just by lying down and not moving?”
Zhang Sanfeng was speechless. "How could you think of getting something for nothing? How can you become a strong person without diligent cultivation?"
He stared at the mist enveloping Huang Rong for a long time before letting out a long sigh. Indeed, the young Huang Rong and the adult Huang Rong were completely different in personality; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were like two completely different people.
"I'm sorry, I did not create such a technique."
"Then forget it."
Huang Rong wasn't too disappointed. After all, she had read The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber and had some understanding of Zhang Sanfeng's kung fu... So before she spoke, she was prepared for him to say no.
After a brief pause, Huang Rong, feeling a little embarrassed, said, "I'm still very young! When you're young, you should naturally live a more relaxed life. Maybe when I grow up, I'll work hard to cultivate."
Madara Uchiha remained expressionless. He was dismissive of the statement but offered no comment. Instead, he gained a deeper understanding of the influence of family environment on a person.
For example, he and Hashirama Senju grew up in the Warring States period, where human life was cheap, so they understood the importance of strength from a very young age and trained desperately.
On the other hand, Huang Yaoshi protected Huang Rong too well, which caused her to lose her ambition.
...
The real world.
Su Han opened his eyes and stretched his body. He didn't go straight to sleep. Instead, he took out the Dark-Dark Fruit card and fused it with his own.
Subsequently, it incorporated Tai Chi sword and Tai Chi boxing, as well as Tony Stark's scientific knowledge.
“An AI manufacturing solution,” Su Han murmured, his eyes shining. “AI does indeed offer tremendous convenience… If it were manufactured, it would be like having a super-powerful butler who would never betray me. My life in the real world would be much more convenient.”
"But... the only problem is that even the bare minimum raw materials needed to create artificial intelligence are quite expensive..."
Artificial intelligence places high demands on computer performance and computing power. Even the most basic AI computing requires at least 100,000 yuan to purchase basic components, and then assemble it yourself.
"Still poor."
Su Han felt a headache coming on. With his current strength, he was at least a Four Symbols level expert, or even higher! But he was stumped by money? Who would believe that?
With a sigh, Su Han picked up his phone and went online to look up how top cultivators make money.
Then, he fell silent.
Looking at those job postings for experts at the Third Realm with annual salaries starting at millions or even tens of millions, he felt an urge to make the call.
With 100,000, he could build a computer that could barely support artificial intelligence... With one million! Then he could assemble a fully-equipped artificial intelligence computer.
Fortunately, Su Han remained calm and eventually turned off all the ads. "It's impossible for me to work... I'll never work in my life."
"A simple and peaceful life, free and unrestrained, how wonderful!"
Although with Su Han's abilities, he could easily get a few million in advance with a phone call... but that would be tantamount to selling himself. This contradicts Su Han's philosophy of enjoying freedom in life.
Opening the window and letting the cold wind rush in, Su Han became much more awake. After looking at the night view for a while, he suddenly remembered something, "I wonder how the strange incident at the school is being handled."
After a moment's thought, Su Han darted out of the window, his feet imbued with chakra, and quickly reached the top floor of the residential building where he currently lived, stepping on the walls.
He activated his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan and looked in the direction of the school.
The next moment, Su Han's expression changed drastically, "Holy crap! What's going on?"
The eerie power emanating from the direction of the school was incredibly intense within his field of vision.
The almost solidified dark mist drifted wisps above the school, but was bound by some kind of constraint, unable to cross the school grounds.
Without a doubt... at this moment, the scale of the strange phenomena at the school far surpasses that of the altar that summoned the spider god he had encountered before...
What the hell? Everything was fine over there when classes ended this afternoon. How did it suddenly explode tonight?
Did he make a false police report? Impossible. The people of this world have obviously been battling strange phenomena for a long time... They should have very sophisticated solutions for dealing with what appears to be an evil god.
"Could it be... that the person handling the altar phenomenon this time is a newbie?" Su Han's expression shifted several times. He paced around the rooftop a few times, then made up his mind, "Let's go take a look..."
"If the authorities really can't stop it... and it's within my control, I can take this opportunity to test the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Han's figure vanished without a trace.
...
Meanwhile, at the school.