Chapter 39: What the hell, this cyber golden immortal!

Weizhentian! Weizhentian! Weizhentian!

Weizhentian I love you!!!

Miss Weizhentian, let me be your g!!!

On the fighting stage, Weiniya's figure was like a ghost, dragging out afterimages, teleporting across the stage.

And this kind of speed, which humans struggle to achieve, like surpassing the limits of time and space, comes from the operating system Zhang Jie installed on Weiniya's spine: the EX117 Stanweistin from Chentian Intelligent Control.

Seeing the girl on stage easily defeat her opponent and confidently raise her arms to the audience below, Zhang Jie fell into silence.

How did it come to this?

And where did this strange nickname Weizhentian come from?

"Teacher? What are you thinking about?"

As Zhang Jie was lost in thought, Weiz... Weiniya had already walked down from the stage, looking at him with concern.

"Nothing."

"Hmm, is there anything else you want to teach me today?"

After half a year, Weiniya had fully mastered the boxing technique Zhang Jie taught her; although her father left behind many martial arts in his books, Zhang Jie felt that for Weiniya, this set of boxing alone was enough for her to kill Wei er in the Golden Fist Tournament.

Of course, relying solely on martial arts is definitely not enough; Weiniya's physical fitness and prosthetic compatibility are also important.

Take the operating system Stanweistin loaded onto the spine: even an ordinary person who could afford to install this prosthetic can use it at most twice a day, and the prosthetic places a huge burden on the body.

Even Wei er, a multiple-time champion, can use it at most three times a day, but Weiniya is different.

She uses it once every five minutes...

This is also the origin of her nickname Weizhentian.

When Zhang Jie learned of this, he was dumbfounded; this figure is a bit too exaggerated.

In other words, even without the martial arts I taught her, Weiniya could take down Wei er, which left Zhang Jie with mixed feelings.

But the premise is that Weiniya needs money to buy a prosthetic; without Zhang Jie, she might still be that poor Xiaoanchun scavenging discarded prosthetics from trash cans to sell for money.

Every time he thought of this, Zhang Jie felt a bit better, but what he wanted was for Weiniya to use martial arts to kill Wei er, basing herself on a strength-enhancing prosthetic!

So how did it come to this?

"Teacher! What are you doing?!"

Seeing Zhang Jie respond with a sound and then fall silent again, Weiniya puffed her cheeks in annoyance, her little paws jabbing at his kidneys.

Zhang Jie came to his senses; this little thing is getting bolder and bolder!

It seems it's time to let her feel the authority of a teacher!

Zhang Jie composed his expression and said to Weiniya with an inscrutable look.

"Cough! Although you've mastered the boxing I taught you, there's still much to learn on the path of martial arts!"

"Come with me! Next I will demonstrate the second stage of martial arts."

Seeing Zhang Jie's demeanor, Weiniya covered her mouth and snickered behind him, following closely.

Weiniya's training room.

Zhang Jie stood before a specially made sandbag, eyes closed, as if contemplating something.

"Weiniya, pay attention—you really need to learn this second stage of martial arts."

Zhang Jie solemnly said to Weiniya, who pressed her lips together, holding back laughter, pretending to be well-behaved as she looked at him.

"Okay, teacher."

Weiniya knew her teacher was a martial arts inheritor, and also knew that the boxing she learned differed from others'.

She is now a battle-hardened warrior, and of course can sense the difference between herself and her opponent.

Seeing her well-behaved demeanor, Zhang Jie nodded in satisfaction, and the qi inside his body began to gradually gather toward his fist.

"With intent, shape form; with form, command qi!"

A trickle of warm flow surged from his abdomen; Zhang Jie clenched his fist, released it instantly, and a punch aura shot out, blasting a huge hole in the specially made sandbag in one strike.

Weiniya's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, her gaze darting back and forth between Zhang Jie and the sandbag.

"This!!!"

Weiniya truly never expected her teacher to actually have something real!

Back when Zhang Jie told her about the second stage of martial arts, she didn't believe it—such as a fleshly body without prosthetics becoming as hard as steel through qi, or being able to condense a hundred-meter-tall virtual shadow with the heaven-earth manifestation—she had taken all of these as mere stories from novels!

Now you're telling me it's real?!

Looking at Weiniya's dazed expression, Zhang Jie nodded with great satisfaction, asking with a hint of mischief.

"How is it? Have you learned it?"

This makes me study market!

Weiniya cast a resentful glance, shouting inside, while Zhang Jie remained unfazed.

This will let you witness the master's prowess, right?

"Tea... teacher, please teach me!"

Weiniya's eyes lit up; upon realizing that the big pie Zhang Jie had previously drawn for her was actually real, she instantly became excited.

"Hmm~ your attitude is decent, so I'll teach you!"

"Hmm!"

"Focus your spirit, don't let other thoughts wander in your mind, and carefully feel your abdomen..."

Weiniya sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning as she carefully felt her little belly.

No matter how she sensed it, aside from her growing hunger, she felt nothing.

"I want to eat the grilled meat the teacher makes..."

"I want to eat a hamburger..."

Zhang Jie, who was leisurely strolling beside Weiniya, saw her small face gradually becoming lovely, and he chattered on beside her.

Thinking back, your teacher I sensed Qi in one day, absorbed Qi in five days, and governed Qi in half a month....

As Zhang Jie was recounting his brave deeds, Weiniya suddenly opened her eyes in surprise and delight, shouting at Zhang Jie.

Teacher! I feel my belly warm and cozy, eh!

Zhang Jie:?

Zhang Jie:???

The bewildered Zhang Jie hastily placed his palm on Weiniya's lower abdomen to feel it; his Qi followed her navel upward, wandering in her belly, and finally he sensed a faint stream of Qi in her lower abdomen.

Holy shit!

Zhang Jie, deep down, didn't believe Weiniya could draw Qi into her body, because in his impression only those with healthy limbs and intact bodies could practice martial arts.

But what's going on with Weiniya? Her limbs are all replaced with prosthetics, her spine installed with the operating system Stanweistin, her eyes fitted with analytical prosthetic eyes, and beneath her skin implanted with titanium-fiber subdermal armor; only the things in her belly count as original.

How could she possibly cultivate Qi under these circumstances? Even if she sensed Qi, it would be impossible!!!

This fucking!

Being able to have prosthetics and still practice martial arts—what the hell kind of Cyber Golden Immortal is this?

Watching Zhang Jie's face constantly changing like a traffic light, and feeling the warm current wandering in her own lower abdomen, Weiniya's small face turned completely red.

Tea... teacher..

Belly...

Zhang Jie snapped out of his intense shock, hastily withdrew the Qi he had left in Weiniya's body, and after leaving the words "Good job, keep working hard," he ran off to the side to ponder.

Feeling the warm hand withdrawing from her lower abdomen and the warm current disappearing from her belly, Weiniya felt her abdomen a little empty and hollow, and her heart also felt empty and hollow.

She stole a glance at the pondering Zhang Jie, and a hidden thread of feeling deep in her heart resurfaced, while her mind began to wander.

Wanting to understand the teacher a bit more...