Chapter 33: 33. Home of Limits
The conditions set by Wang Heng have
reached the limit, and he watched Han Sen expectantly.
"Sorry" Han Sen slightly bowed, "I thank
the Thunder Dojo for their offer, but I have
already decided to join the Dojo of Limits. I
haven't thought about transferring, so I am
truly sorry"
Wang Heng was startled.
Rejected?
"You don't want to take your time to think
about this?" The burly man stared with his
eyebrows raised.
"No" Han Sen stood up and bowed, "Mr.
Wang, if there's nothing else, then I'll be
on my way" Han Sen knew that things
would just get awkward if he stayed after
rejecting the offer.
Wang Heng stared at Han Sen closely.
This young man doesn't even falter in the
face of temptation. Wang Heng couldn't help but to sigh. He waved his hand and
laughed, "Alright, I won't nag you anymore.
If you ever change your mind, the gates to
my Thunder Dojo will always be open for
you"
"Thank you, Mr. Wang" Han Sen smiled as
he left.
Right when Han Sen left, Wang Heng's
face sank and he shouted, "Tell Wan Dong
to come"
"Yes, Chief"
The people outside immediately went to
notify Wan Dong.
"I can't believe I just lost another genius to
the Dojo of Limits" Wang Heng stroked his
chin and his eyes squinted like a tiger's, "
Ever since 'Phantom Warlord' retired
because of a major injury, our Jiang-Nan
city's Thunder Dojo has always been at a
disadvantage compared to the Dojo of
Limits. Shit!"
Wang Heng is also nervous!In the entire world, the Dojo of Limits and
the Thunder Dojo are the two largest
dojos! The creators of the dojos are the
strongest and second strongest fighters!
Naturally, the higher ups of each would
greet each other with smiling faces. But in
truth, they were completely against each
other!"
However, in Jiang-Nan city, the Dojo of
Limits has stronger influence.
"Chief". The cold teenager Wan Dong
walked over.
Even in Wan Dong's look, he was full of
confidence! Since he got more kills than
Han Sen in this time's fighter combat
exam and he ranked number one, his
confidence has been growing.
"Hm, Wan Dong" Wang Heng let out a
smile, "You are our Thunder Dojo's best
new recruit! However..... with your current
power, you still cannot compare to Han
Sen "
"Chief" Wan Dong was startled.I can't compare to Han Sen?
"Do you doubt my words?" Wang Heng
raised his eyebrows.
Wan Dong shook his head, he knew the
Chief Instructor in front of him used to be
an advanced warlord. At the same time, he
has the various special rights granted to
him by the title of 'Chief Instructor'. His
authority rivals a wargod's. How could this
person spread lies?
"I'll tell you truthfully. Your body fitness
level isn't worse than his. However, in a
real battle, even three of you cannot
defeat one Han Sen" Wang Heng said
heavily, "However, even though the current
gap between you and him is large doesn't
mean you'll always be weaker than him.
What you need to do is seriously work
hard and surpass him"
"I've met quite a few geniuses, but many
geniuses fall!"
"A fighter walks on the border of life and
death! Your good talent only means that
you improve faster. Now that you just became a fighter..... your path just began!
Don't loosen up no matter what, Han Sen
is only the first opponent you must
surpass. In the future you'll be surpassing
many more opponents" Wang Heng
encouraged, "I hope one day, I'll be able to
witness the birth of a new wargod!"
Wan Dong's blood boiled as he listened.
Yes, Han Sen is just the first opponent.
He'll have to continuously surpass others
until achieves the rank of wargod!
"Alright, go now. You've been slaughtering
all night, so you should rest" Wang Heng
smiled.
"Yes, Chief" Wan Dong left respectfully.
Wang Heng shook his head and sipped
some tea. Ever since carrying the burden
of the position of 'Chief Instructor', he's
been thinking of ways to help geniuses
grow. Or to pressure them or attract them
with scrolls and money to bring them to
his dojo.The more fighters he raises, the more solid
his position becomes.
"This Wan Dong might be able to give me a
surprise in the future" laughed Wang Heng,
"However, I won't ask too much of him for
now. It'll be great if he could just reach Han Sen. Heh..... Ru-Wei class at 18 years old
and such a high body fitness level. What a
great seed" Wang Heng shook his head and
drank some tea as he tried not to think
about it anymore.
Yes, no matter what, Han Sen and Wan
Dong are just "good seeds".
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In the northern military sector of
Jiang-Nan city, Han Sen and Yang Wu,
who have already changed into casual
clothes, were chatting as they walked.
"Crazy, there was something wrong with
Wan Dong's look as he glanced at you just
now.... He even said he wanted to compete
with you and see who can become a
warlord first" Yang Wu said confusedly."Who knows what's going on. It seems like
Wan Dong already sees me as an
opponent" Han Sen was also suspicious
towards Wan Dong's words.
What he didn't know was that after Wan
Dong listened to Wang Heng's words, Wan
Dong has already treated Han Sen as his
first opponent!
"I gotta tell my family that I passed the
exam" Han Sen smiled as he took out his
cell phone, "Brother Yang, you have to
notify your family about the results too"
"Yup" Yang Wu laughed as he nodded.
Han Sen and Yang Wu both called their
family's home phone.
.....
In one of Jiang-Nan city's eight major
cities, Yang Zhou city's Ming-Yue sector.
"Hong Guo, your family's Han Sen will
surely be able to pass this time's fighter
combat exam" Parents Han Hong Guo and
Gong Xin Lan pushed their son Han Hua's wheelchair and chatted with a balding old
man.
"Is the fighter combat exam dangerous?"
Gong Xin Lan couldn't help but to ask, "My
family's Sen said there was no danger, but
we checked online and we read that it
actually was dangerous"
"Yes, it is a bit dangerous" The balding old
man nodded, "According to what my son
said, in a typical fighter combat exam,
there's usually a 3% to 5% death rate and
around a 5% to 8% chance to become
disabled. In other words, over a hundred
prospective fighters are trashed"
Han Hong Guo and Gong Xin Lan
exchanged glances, both of them
extremely anxious.
"Your family's Sen is surely absolutely
fine, so take it easy" laughed the balding
old man.
"Yes, yes" Han Hong Guo and Gong Xin Lan
nodded. Although they did that on the
outside, the husband and wife pair were still incredibly anxious inside.
Han Hua said nothing as he sat on his
wheelchair, but his fists were tightly
clenched.
Suddenly-
A cheerful ringtone started ringing, and
mother Gong Xin Lan took her cell phone
out of her pocket and let out a face of joy.
As she looked at the cell phone she said:
"It's Sen's phone number"
"Hurry up and answer it" said Han Hong
Guo.
Han Hua also stared at the phone, and
even the balding old man smiled as he
watched on the side.
"Hello" Gong Xin Lan answered.
"Mom, I passed the fighter combat exam.
I'll be able to return home tonight, so you
better prepare good food" the sound
carried from the cell phone and everyone
around heard it.Father Han Hong Guo laughed and Han
Hua finally relaxed his clench fist and
laughed along.
"Great, great, Mom will definitely prepare
lots of good food" Gong Xin Lan was
extremely excited.
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August 2nd, evening, Yang Zhou city's
Ming-Yue sector.
"Han Sen is back, congratulations"
"Congratulations my ass, that fighter
combat exam was easy as pie to Han Sen"
As Han Sen walked, he smiled as he
greeted several fighters. There are way
fewer fighters than regular people in
society. In this Ming-Yue sector, all the
families here are fighter's. Not only that,
but all of them have joined the Dojo of
Limits, so naturally their relationship
would be good.
"Mom, Dad" Han Sen saw his parents and
the home's nanny all standing in front of
the door to home."Let's eat, let's eat" Han Hong Guo
immediately started laughing.
That night Han Sen and his family had a
great time, since starting from now, from
the perspective of the law, Han Sen is
officially a fighter!
Until after 11 PM.
Inside Han Sen's recording room on the
second floor of his home.
"They said that after you become an
official fighter, you can enter the Dojo of
Limit's internal fighter network!" Han Sen
was a bit excited, some special internal
networks require a special identification to
enter. Only the fighters of the Dojo of
Limits have the right to enter the internal
fighter network -- Home of Limits!
And as long as you're a fighter, you'll be
able to log into the HR alliance channel.
"Home of Limits" Han Sen typed in the
URL through his keyboard.
After a moment, a large screen that was easily 200 inches appeared on one of the
walls of the video recording room. The
screen immediately displayed the website
'Home of Limits'.
[beep] Han Sen finished validating his
fingerprint.
Elegant music like a flowing river played
throughout the video room. At the same
time, the large screen showed the profiles
of individual people. One of those profiles
had Han Sen's photo on it, and below it
was this information form--
Name: Han Sen
Sex: Male
Address: Jiang-Nan city, China
Fighter identification number:
426123205608010002
Level: Warrior (intermediate)
Contribution: 0 Points
Balance: 20000000 Chinese dollars
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