[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds":3,"chapter-high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-127":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","High Martial Arts Across Two Worlds",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2361098,4616,"Chapter 127: The Angry Professor Yang","high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-127",127,"\u003Cp>Battery: fully charged!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo felt reassured and carefully toggled the taillight switch; the taillight lit up smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Cang Luo propped up the electric motorcycle’s center stand, lifting the rear wheel off the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, he gently twisted the throttle grip...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vrrrm... vrrrm...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low, rapid, mechanical hum immediately emerged from the rear motor as Cang Luo turned the throttle grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a sound only heard on Earth!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo’s emotions rose and fell with the motor’s hum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, it felt as if he were still on Earth, riding his electric motorcycle to deliver takeout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this entire transmigration was merely a fleeting dream...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, it wasn’t a dream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo pulled his thoughts back to his homeland and continued inspecting the electric motorcycle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brakes worked normally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The horn worked normally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The throttle function worked normally...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a series of tests, all functions of the electric motorcycle were essentially operational and ready to ride; Cang Luo exhaled deeply in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now I need to think about how to modify it—Steel War Vehicle...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo paced around the electric motorcycle, pondering how to modify it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten minutes later, Cang Luo realized he had no idea where to start—he didn’t even have a screwdriver, couldn’t remove the body panels, and dared not force it open for fear of breaking it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even if he succeeded in forcing it open, then what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What should the replacement armor look like? He couldn’t even draw a design sketch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo thought for a moment: should he just ride the bike straight to the forge shop and leave everything to the blacksmiths?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo shook his head and rejected the idea. Ordinary blacksmiths likely lacked the ability to design armor; high-level blacksmiths might, but he might never even get to see one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he could meet a high-level blacksmith, he had no idea how much it would cost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what if they saw the internal structure of the electric motorcycle and started asking questions? They might just kill him and steal it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo’s head ached...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait! Fenglin Huoshan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo cursed himself for being an idiot—why waste time struggling alone when he had such a powerful support team? He couldn’t design it himself, but Fenglin Huoshan surely had someone who could!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Full of talent, and their voices were so pleasant to hear...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo quickly pulled out his phone, opened WeChat, and initiated a video call with Zhuge Qingqing of Fenglin Huoshan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the video call connected, Cang Luo immediately said: “Hello...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuge Qingqing ignored Cang Luo, her usual dead-eyed gaze sweeping the room, finally settling on the electric motorcycle. She asked: “Can this electric motorcycle be ridden?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, no major issues...” Cang Luo nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Li Weiguo, having heard of Cang Luo’s appearance, rushed over. He said: “Little Cang, our oversight caused the previous incident...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now rest assured—your entire estate is under Fenglin Huoshan’s protection, and granted foreign-investor status...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo chuckled bitterly—why wait until now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your organization stood idly by while his billion-credit assets were ruined?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he sought your help, you refused—only now, after I threatened to reveal the existence of Yuanwu Continent, do you act?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, you never treated me as anything important!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo smiled faintly: “As long as the motherland guarantees my family and interests won’t be violated, I’m willing to do anything within my power for the country.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Including... eliminating all domestic or foreign enemies!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo spoke these words calmly, but the final sentence was delivered slowly, word by word—its meaning unmistakable to anyone listening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you treat me well, I’ll serve the nation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, when I return to Earth, every person who ever wronged me will die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo nodded expressionlessly. He believed Cang Luo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had thoroughly investigated Cang Luo and judged him a classic angry youth—frequently ranting online, a keyboard warrior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such people easily lose control; when enraged, they might do anything, and they hold grudges over trivial slights for life—might stab you in the back any day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they’re also the easiest to manipulate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They have too many weaknesses and act purely on emotion; give them a small favor, appeal to their feelings and reason, and they’ll treat you like a brother, willing to do anything for you...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo knew Cang Luo was exactly this kind of person—back on Earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, having transmigrated to Yuanwu Continent and become a martial cultivator, Cang Luo had grown powerful, arrogant, reckless, a bit boastful, harder to control...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But fortunately, his family still remained on Earth—so he was still within reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The nation trusts you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo nodded firmly, then glanced at the electric motorcycle behind Cang Luo and frowned: “How did an electric motorcycle end up in Yuanwu Continent?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo shrugged: “Probably summoned here randomly before me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then pointed his phone camera at the electric motorcycle, excitedly saying: “I’d like you to design a detachable external armor for it...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo explained his request to Li Weiguo, who immediately nodded: “No problem. Professor Yang from the National Academy of Sciences is currently lecturing at Fenglin Huoshan—let’s ask him. He’s China’s top expert in armored vehicle design; with his help, it’ll be child’s play—you’ll be thrilled.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes later, Cang Luo saw an elderly man with gray hair storm into the video call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gray-haired elder was Professor Yang of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, nearly ninety, yet still physically robust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large portion of Fenglin Huoshan’s R&D team “Lin” consisted of academicians from the Academy on secondment or their students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the Academy and Fenglin Huoshan’s R&D team had deep ties—professors frequently came to lecture or collaborate; Professor Yang was here today to teach young trainees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Professor Yang was angry, walking briskly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been abruptly pulled from his lecture by Li Weiguo’s men, his class interrupted—hence his irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared at Li Weiguo: “Little Li, what’s more important than teaching my students? They’re the nation’s future. My time is limited—I can’t afford to waste it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Professor Yang spoke, everyone present—including Cang Luo in Yuanwu Continent—fell into solemn silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing Professor Yang and others like him who devoted their lives to the nation, all anyone could do was profound respect—no thanks or honors could match their achievements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These elders had spent decades in remote, desolate places, hiding their identities, enduring separation from family, loneliness, and occupational illnesses...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These elders, having hidden their identities for decades in this desolate land, endured the pain and loneliness of separation from their families, as well as illnesses caused by their work...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only to develop national treasures capable of defending the homeland and repelling foreign invaders!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Yang was one of the few still alive among them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He valued time above all else, racing to pass every ounce of his knowledge to the young...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo, face grave, quickly smiled apologetically: “Professor Yang, you’ll live to be a hundred!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just say what you want—no more beating around the bush.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Yang sat down irritably, staring blankly at the electric motorcycle on screen, along with the disheveled young man beside it. He felt he recognized the youth but couldn’t place him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo said: “We have an electric motorcycle that needs modification—could you design armor for it...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo said: “It’s like this—we have an electric motorcycle that needs your help modifying it, designing a set of armor for it...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Li Weiguo finished, Professor Yang shot up from his chair, startling his assistant, who rushed to support him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed at the screen: “You dragged me out of the lab to design armor for this piece of junk? Are you sure it’s not a police motorcycle?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh...” Li Weiguo nodded awkwardly. He didn’t know what to do—Professor Yang clearly had no intention of helping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm...” Li Weiguo nodded awkwardly; he didn’t know what to do now—Yang Lao clearly looked unwilling to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Yang sharply flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Cang Luo, who had remained silent, suddenly called out: “Professor Yang, please wait!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Yang halted, turned back, and frowned at Cang Luo on screen: “I remember now—you’re the transmigrator, Cang Luo?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s me.” Cang Luo bowed respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dared not be arrogant before Professor Yang—his gaze steady, filled with admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Yang gave a slight nod, then solemnly said: “Wherever you are, remember—you are a descendant of the Dragon. The motherland is your mother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You must gather intelligence from this other world and contribute whatever strength you can to strengthen the nation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo immediately nodded: “Yes, Professor Yang’s teachings are deeply engraved in my heart...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Cang Luo hesitated, embarrassed to ask, pausing several seconds before saying: “I... I’d like to ask you for a favor. Do you have time?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Design armor for your electric motorcycle? No time! I have to get back to class. Ask someone else.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Yang flatly refused Cang Luo’s request—he didn’t care about Cang Luo’s transmigrator status.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What? You want me, a National Academy academician, to design armor for a completely ordinary electric motorcycle?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What? You want me, a full academician of the state, to design armor for a motorcycle so ordinary it’s utterly mundane?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What good would armor on an electric motorcycle do?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it fight?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it kill enemies?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it defend the nation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, gathering intelligence in this world benefits the country—but don’t let that make you complacent. Don’t waste the precious time of a national academician on a useless piece of junk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You gathered intelligence in another world, and indeed you have served the nation, but do not grow complacent because of it—do not waste the precious time of a national academician on a useless, broken vehicle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Professor Yang passed by Li Weiguo, he shot him a furious glare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo wore a sheepish expression and quickly ordered someone to see Professor Yang off, then looked helplessly at Cang Luo: “Little Cang, it’s fine—Old Yang’s busy. I’ll find someone else to design it for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo said nothing. He was furious—disrespected. Professor Yang believed his own affairs were far more important than teaching his students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, what else can I do besides providing intelligence about the other world to the state?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on Earth, I’m nothing but a hired sword...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more Cang Luo thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn’t want to be looked down upon, ignored—especially not by Professor Yang, a man whose achievements shook the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Luo exhaled sharply and shouted after Professor Yang, who had just stepped out the door: “Professor Yang, don’t you want to see how the blacksmiths of Yuanwu Continent forge rune armor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t you want to know how rune armor differs from Earth’s artificial alloys?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t you want to know which is stronger?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1801,"2026-06-21T06:04:04.528Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","bf61a5c2ac5b8ced348abf0d8faa562de3a73df9decda9e1bf81902516e5f82f","high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-128","high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-126",157,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhigh-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-cover.jpg"]