Chapter 37

After seeing off a few excited emperors, Zhou Yang left Bulma at the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower and then informed Sun Wukong about the information regarding Master Kame. Sun Wukong, pulling along an unwilling Wu Long, returned to the Dragon Ball world to continue their unfinished Dragon Ball journey. Zhou Yang, on the other hand, returned to the modern world.

He naturally did not forget the deal with Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, to defeat the Turks. There were only two days left, and it was time to deliver the custom-made armor to the soldiers of the Cavalry Camp in the late Han and Three Kingdoms era to get them accustomed to it.

Zhou Yang first opened the reward he had posted online for the map of the Wei River Alliance. In the reward, there were two maps with the highest ratings.

One was from "River of Time" from the History Department of Huaxia University, and the other was from "Tracing Time" from the History Department of Jiuzhou University. Both had detailed the map markers, even listing the detailed distribution of the Turkic forces in each location.

However, Zhou Yang ultimately chose "Tracing Time" from Jiuzhou University. Not only did they analyze the situation before and after the alliance clearly, but they even wrote several strategies. Regardless of whether the strategies were feasible, Zhou Yang still chose the more serious one. After downloading the map, Zhou Yang directly transferred one million Huaxia dollars to the account.

"Hello, Mr. Wang? Is my armor ready?" Zhou Yang called a phone number.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, the armor has been completely crafted. Do you have any special requests?" Mr. Wang, the chairman, said cautiously. Five thousand sets of fish-scale armor and five thousand sets of horse equipment, a business worth 300 million Huaxia dollars, made him believe that Mr. Liu must be an important leader behind a famous film city. Otherwise, how could he decide on a deal worth hundreds of millions with just a few words?

Mr. Liu was naturally a fake name Zhou Yang used. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Dye one set of armor dark gold, ten sets gold, twenty sets light gold, and one hundred sets silver. I will tell you the delivery location later. Deliver it to me tomorrow morning."

After a few more words with Mr. Wang, Zhou Yang hung up and searched for a suitable warehouse online.

In the east of Huai'an City, there was a large warehouse. Zhou Yang spent one million Huaxia dollars to rent it for a month. After doing this, he returned to the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower.

"Host: Zhou Yang.

Level: Two-star Shopkeeper.

Value Points: 17856.

Martial Arts Realm: Great Perfection of the Postnatal Stage."

Looking at the value points on the system, Zhou Yang felt slightly disappointed. The elixir of immortality he obtained from Gao Yao was also counted as a transaction by the system. Otherwise, he would have received 60,000 value points, but now it was only 6,000, reduced by ten times.

Zhou Yang discovered that once he used his identity as the shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, any treasure he obtained would be counted as a transaction.

However, these value points were enough. He planned to complete the entire Nine Yang Manual. After Zhang Wuji broke through the major barrier of the Nine Yang Manual and was stabbed by the Heaven Sword, he was still fine. He needed to enhance his strength and defense first, which was very important.

"Nine Yang Manual, five levels, requires 10,000 value points. Do you want to cultivate it?" the system's cold voice reminded him.

"Yes."

Zhou Yang felt a warm sensation all over his body, as if he were in a hot spring. Every inch of his skin was filled with a comfortable feeling. Streams of heat continuously circulated and flowed within his body, like the Yangtze River, like a surging river. The surging true qi was like a deep pool, bottomless.

"Is this the Pre-natal Stage?" After an unknown amount of time, perhaps a while, perhaps a long time, Zhou Yang emerged from this state, his face somewhat surprised. The Pre-natal Stage was more than ten times stronger than the Great Perfection of the Postnatal Stage.

"Host: Zhou Yang.

Level: Two-star Shopkeeper.

Value Points: 7856.

Martial Arts Realm: Peak of the Small Success of the Pre-natal Stage."

After completing the five levels of the Nine Yang Manual, he successfully broke through to the Small Success of the Pre-natal Stage, now reaching the peak of the Small Success. It was likely due to the叠加 of the true qi from the Great Perfection of the Postnatal Stage.

Now, even ordinary knives and swords could hardly injure Zhou Yang.

"Should I exchange for Saiyan bloodline now?" Zhou Yang thought. The low-level Saiyan bloodline was a completely different concept on Sun Wukong compared to himself.

Sun Wukong broke through the Saiyan limit each time under life-and-death conditions, while he, as the shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, would hardly encounter life-threatening situations unless he sought death.

However, Zhou Yang ultimately chose to exchange because the Saiyan's tenacious vitality, like an indestructible cockroach, was essential for survival. The main character's strength came from his unbreakable life, which no one could take away.

"Do you want to exchange for low-level Saiyan bloodline? It requires 5,000 value points."

"Yes!"

The Saiyan bloodline fused into his body without much reaction, just a feeling of abundant energy and some hunger.

After adapting to his body, Zhou Yang checked the time. It was already midnight. He woke up Bulma, who was sleeping on the table, and they had dinner and went to bed.

The next morning, the sky was clear, the clouds were leisurely, and the breeze was gentle.

After a casual breakfast of ten bowls of rice, Zhou Yang drove to the large warehouse in the east of the city.

Opening the warehouse, Zhou Yang stood at the entrance, quietly waiting. After about ten minutes, several large trucks sped towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, we have completed all the armor according to your requirements. Would you like to pay the final installment now?" Mr. Wang, Wang Lijun, the chairman of Qianhua Steel Plant, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a slightly bald head and a round beer belly, smiled like a Buddha, giving a friendly impression.

"Sure." Zhou Yang looked at the armor in one of the trucks, all pitch black, looking very cool and majestic, and extremely hard. He took out his phone and transferred the remaining money to the account designated by Wang Lijun.

Shortly after, Mr. Wang's phone vibrated. He took out his phone, silently read a few words, and with a smile, instructed the driver to unload the armor into the warehouse.

"Pleasant cooperation. If Mr. Liu needs any more custom-made items in the future, you can still contact our company, and we will still offer a 20% discount." Wang Lijun's eyes were already squinted from smiling, as this deal had earned him over a billion.

Custom-made armor was naturally very expensive, but with 50,000 sets of the same style, only a specific production line was needed, capable of producing 5,000 sets per day. His company had three production lines, and the 50,000 sets were completed by the day before yesterday.

As for the horse equipment, it was even easier, just four horseshoes and a stirrup, completed in three days.

After unloading all the goods from over twenty large trucks, Zhou Yang saw off Wang Lijun and his team, then gently closed the warehouse door and silently said, "Late Han and Three Kingdoms."

"Welcome, Great National Master." The sudden appearance of Zhou Yang startled the guards in the National Master's residence, but they bowed respectfully upon recognizing him.

"En, go and call the Chief of the Imperial Guards and the Governor of Bing Province." Zhou Yang said softly.

In less than ten minutes, Cao Cao and Jia Xu arrived at the National Master's residence, but Cao Cao looked somewhat uneasy.

After all, who wouldn't be nervous upon hearing that they would become a warlord in a chaotic era, dominate the court, hold the emperor hostage to command the vassals, and even be enfeoffed as the King of Wei, and posthumously honored as the Martial Emperor of Wei by their son?

Unfortunately, such an unfulfilled future was already known to everyone.

It was as if you wanted to touch your beautiful classmate's face, but the moment the thought arose, the whole school knew, leaving you in an awkward position.

More importantly, Cao Cao had no intention of becoming a warlord, but the title of warlord was already on his head, and he could see the suspicious looks from others.

Yesterday, he met Yuan Shao.

Damn!

This guy glared at him from over a hundred meters away. We had been brothel buddies, fought together, and even stolen someone's wife, but I never fought at the Battle of Guandu.

Even more infuriating was Yuan Shu, who, upon learning that his future emperor's throne was overturned by him, spat at him from two miles away.

And Yang Xiu, that little brat, led a group of kids to urinate at his doorstep, then excitedly howled.

...

What a disaster!

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