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I Am Not The Machine King

This was an age of Spiritual Martial Arts where martial artists could awaken spiritual powers of different attributes. Lin Yuan accidentally arrived on this world and awakened the super rare mechanical attribute spiritual power. [Heat Cannon] [Freezing Mecha] [Mechanical Armor] [Battleship Fleet] Lin Yuan looked at the system’s faint understanding of mechanical power and clicked his tongue. “What a shallow understanding. Anything can be mechanical!”

Sinful Snowflakes · Ficção Científica
Classificações insuficientes
40 Chs

Anything That Could Be Solved with Money Was Not a Problem!

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

World Street, Immortal Gathering.

Even in World Street, where countless high-class restaurants gathered, Immortal Gathering could be ranked in the top three.

A simple meal would cost at least 100,000 Tianshui coins.

If it was a banquet, it would cost more than 1,000,000 Tianshui coins.

The reason why it was expensive was not only because of its fame and environment but the ingredients.

"Come, Lin Yuan, Wu Di, try this silverfin cod."

A small bowl of hot silverfin cod soup was served and Wu Dafu called out.

The fragrance of the fish drifted out. Lin Yuan smelled it and heard his stomach beat.

Silverfin cod was a grade two spiritual beast in the sea. Its meat was delicious.

This small bowl cost 88,888 Tianshui coins. The four bowls on the table cost more than 300,000 yuan.

"That's 30,000 yuan for one bite."

Lin Yuan's heart was trembling. He had never been so extravagant before.

When the silverfin cod slipped into Lin Yuan's mouth, Lin Yuan felt a sense of extreme delicacy and faint spirit energy seemed to have merged into his body.

Seeing Wu Di and Lin Yuan's enjoyment, Wu Dafu smiled and said, "The taste is okay, right?"

"Unfortunately, I can't order the goldfin cod with my status. In the future, I'll see if I can bask in the glory of the two of you."

The goldfin cod was a level three spiritual beast in the sea. It was extremely rare.

Usually, it was provided to those aristocratic families or martial arts experts.

It was very difficult for real estate businessmen like them to get it.

The woman sitting next to Wu Dafu was Wu Di's mother, Jiang Xiu. She had a gentle temperament.

Wu Di immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, dad."

"I'm a genius martial artist."

"In the future, I'll let you eat goldfin cod until you vomit!"

Jiang Xiu and Wu Dafu were full of smiles.

When they learned that Wu Di had become a level three martial artist before the College Entrance Exam, they were both happy and relieved at the same time.

They had finally raised Wu Di to adulthood.

Not only did he not become a playboy, but he had become a genius martial artist instead.

Wu Dafu patted Lin Yuan's shoulder and smiled at Wu Di.

"Wu Di."

"You should thank Lin Yuan for breaking through to a level three martial artist, right?"

When Lin Yuan heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Wu, no, no, no."

"I can't help him cultivate either. He cultivated bit by bit on his own."

Wu Di quickly put down his chopsticks and stood up excitedly.

"Dad, did you hear that?"

"I told you that I've been working hard, but you don't believe me!"

Jiang Xiu, who was standing at the side, heard Wu Di boasting about himself and quickly pulled him down.

"Alright, alright, stop boasting."

"You're just a grinder. Push and turn. If no one push, then you won't turn."

As parents, Wu Dafu and Jiang Xiu knew their son too well.

It was not until he met Lin Yuan that Wu Di's personality slowly changed.

Lin Yuan, who was mature since childhood, had indeed influenced Wu Di a lot and even admired him for a time.

...

So this was the image of Wu Di in his parents' eyes?

Wu Di sat down resentfully and sighed heavily.

"Sigh!"

Wu Dafu kept smiling and said with rare encouragement, "You've finally made your father proud once after you were born."

"In the future, your father can stand tall when I go out."

The atmosphere of Wu Di's family of three was extremely warm. After so many years, they had treated Lin Yuan as a member of the family. Naturally, Lin Yuan gradually blended in.

When they talked about Lin Yuan's plans for the military academy, Wu Dafu turned his head and asked Wu Di, "Wu Di, have you thought about which school you want to go?"

After becoming a level three martial artist, Wu Di actually had a lot of choices on his martial path.

The five top martial arts academies were basically not a problem for him.

The military academy still had to see if his liberal arts scores could meet the standards.

However, the decision was still in Wu Di's hands.

Lin Yuan was also curious about Wu Di's decision. He raised his head and looked at Wu Di.

For an entire month, Wu Di was in a dilemma.

Until the moment he broke through to a level three martial artist, he suddenly figured it out.

"Let's talk about it after the exam."

"If Lin Yuan can get into the Tianshui Military Academy, I'll go with him."

"If he fails, then I'll go to Dongdu College."

Wu Dafu smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

"Not bad."

No matter which academy Wu Di enrolled in, they had no objections.

Dongdu College was one of the two best martial arts academies in the entire Tianshui Kingdom.

Last year, it won the championship in the 1451st Tianshui Martial Arts Academy Competition. It was definitely a famous martial arts academy.

There was no need to mention the military academies.

As long as they could persevere, they would definitely be able to cultivate their best!

As they were about to leave, Wu Dafu said to Lin Yuan, "Lin Yuan, I'll get someone to keep an eye out for the mechanical-type spirit skills on the market."

"If there's a suitable one, I'll buy it for you."

"Uncle Wu..."

Seeing Lin Yuan's expression, Wu Dafu frowned slightly and clicked his tongue.

"Tsk."

"Your Uncle Wu has always treated you as half a son. There's no point in talking about it anymore. Do your best."

"Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem!"

Wu Dafu knew very well that a truly powerful spirit skill could not be bought with money.

With the status of a wealthy merchant, he could not even eat goldfin cod.

As long as he had enough money, that was enough.

Hearing Uncle Wu's words, Lin Yuan did not refuse anymore. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wu."

"Okay."

...

A day later.

When Lin Yuan appeared in the martial arts class of Qingshan Diyi Middle School.

From the school management to the students, the entire school was in an uproar.

In the past, a genius would at most cause a discussion in the liberal arts or martial arts departments.

However, Lin Yuan was a weirdo. He was involved in both the liberal arts and martial arts departments.

When Li Jinnan, the head of the Liberal Arts Department of Diyi Middle School, heard that Lin Yuan, who had disappeared for more than a month, had appeared in the school, he stood up from his office with a whoosh!

The teacher at the side asked carefully, "Do you want me to ask him to come over?"

Li Jinnan took a deep breath and shook his head.

"I'll go to him myself."

Lin Yuan was important to the Liberal Arts Department of Diyi Middle School, but it was even more important to him, Li Jinnan!

As long as Lin Jinnan successfully pulled Lin Yuan back to the Liberal Arts Department and created the glory of the Liberal Arts Department, his future would be bright.

He might even become the next principal of Qingshan Diyi Middle School!

Since the last time he beat up Pei Xi, Lin Yuan's rare mechanical-type spirit seed had naturally become the topic of conversation among his classmates.

However, Lin Yuan's road to the Martial Arts College Entrance Examination, no one was optimistic from a rational perspective.

After all, mechanical-type was too rare.

There were no teachers and no spirit skills.

It was indeed difficult to rely purely on Basic Martial Arts combined with spirit energy.

Compared to the Basic Martial Arts dojo, a real dojo was much bigger. After all, the space required for a battle between martial artists was much larger.

"Hey, Lin Yuan, where's Wu Di?"

"He has something to do. He went home for a few days."

Lin Yuan, Fang Zixin, Song Cheng, and the others gathered in a circle, waiting for the martial arts class to begin.

After Wu Di became a level three martial artist, he went back to attend a few dinners organized by his father.

Just as everyone was chatting, the teacher in the dojo suddenly announced in a loud voice, "Today is the Martial Arts College Entrance Mock Examination."

"The students from the 12th and 13th grades will participate. The students from the 10th and 11th grades will be watching from the side."

Upon hearing this news, the dojo gradually became noisy.

"Isn't today a confrontation practice?"

Song Cheng was somewhat puzzled.

Fang Zixin shrugged and said, "Let's do the College Entrance Mock Examination then. It just so happens that we can estimate the score."