That's right, Level 50 is an offensive and defensive skill.

Zhou Huai nodded in satisfaction.

Afterward, he controlled Gandalf to look at the exhausted Professor Li aside, asking with a hint of apology on his face.

"Professor Li, can you still continue?"

At this moment, the sky outside the window had long been shrouded by a thick night curtain, and it was already the early hours of the morning.

Zhou Huai's posture clearly meant to stay up all night.

Having worked continuously and high-intensity for several hours, even Professor Li's old bones couldn't quite handle it.

But thinking that this might be a key project highly valued by the military, and thinking that he might build an unmatched monument in the field of Classer research in the future, his fighting spirit ignited again.

He gritted his teeth, took out a dark blue potion from his pocket, and gulped it down, his spirits instantly lifting a lot.

"No problem! This old man's bones are still sturdy!"

Zhou Huai expressed his thanks again, and then arranged for Xiang Yu to enter that huge glass container.

The experiment was carried out methodically once again.

When seeing the green curve on the monitor that was as straight as drawn by a ruler, Professor Li fell into deep shock once again.

Another monster without any emotional fluctuations!

These people… Where on earth did all these people pop out from?

He recalled the terrifying thunder aura on the man named Yasuo just now, which was almost about to tear space apart when he leaped out of the container.

At this moment, he couldn't help raising his head to re-examine the expressionless figures standing beside Gandalf, each like a sculpture.

An extremely outrageous and even absurd thought suddenly popped up from the bottom of his heart.

These guys… Could they all be SS-Level?

As soon as this thought appeared, he immediately snuffed it out.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, thinking to himself what on earth he was letting his imagination run wild about.

If Great Xia Nation could suddenly pop out so many SS-Rank Experts, let alone just leveling a tiny Sakura Country, I'm afraid they could directly arm-wrestle with that arrogant Freedom Federation.

At this moment, Zhou Huai, after giving the Avatars a simple command of "be good and queue up, level up one by one," returned his consciousness to his main body.

The mental consumption of recent days made his already frail body increasingly tired, and also cultivated his good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

Professor Li could stay up late relying on special potions, but he himself couldn't endure it at all.

Therefore, the first moment his consciousness returned to his main body, Zhou Huai closed his eyes and seized the time to fall asleep.

In this way, the Levels of the Avatars were methodically upgraded under Professor Li's Body Tempering instrument.

Although the speed of upgrading Levels using the Mortal Demon Source Stone was extremely fast, wanting to make all Avatars reach Level 50 would take at least four to five days.

This was still under the premise that Professor Li worked without sleep and frantically squeezed himself.

Fortunately, this old professor had long devoted himself to research, and staying up late at his age had long been a common occurrence for him.

When sleepy, he would take special mental-recovery potions, and staying awake for three or four days in a row was not a problem at all.

Zhou Huai also took advantage of this rare gap to transfer his consciousness to Insect Emperor Caesar, who was far away in Sakura Country.

...

The moment his consciousness returned, a burst of noisy clamor flooded into his ears like a tide.

He controlled Insect Emperor Caesar to roll over from the soft big bed, walk to the window, lift a corner of the heavy curtains, and look outward.

I saw that on the wide street in the distance, it was now a sea of people, densely packed with swaying heads.

They held high all kinds of signs in their hands, shouting something hoarsely with excited emotions.

Zhou Huai was a bit surprised.

This was the core area of Takamagahara, and the residents were all Classer.

And those people outside, judging from their clothing and attire, were clearly ordinary citizens of Ashihara.

How did they get in?

Just at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the room.

Tang Qi, hearing the movement inside the room, pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing the Ever-changing Star Lord standing by the window, a trace of a smile appeared on his face.

"You're awake."

Zhou Huai did not turn back, but just reached out to point outside the window, asking with his eyes.

"What is the situation now?"

Tang Qi looked along his gaze, and the smile on his face became somewhat playful.

"What else could it be?"

"Protesting."

Zhou Huai raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

Tang Qi walked to his side, also looked at the boiling crowd outside the window, and explained.

"Recently, the news that the Kujo Family sacrificed the lives of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people to resurrect an SS-Rank Professional using the Divine Artifact 'Pendulum of Life' has been intensifying throughout Sakura Country."

"I don't know which link went wrong, but the news leaked faster and wider than we expected."

"Now, not only in Tokyo, ordinary citizens in several major cities are holding large-scale protests and parades."

"They are demanding that the Kujo Family step down and hand over that evil Divine Artifact."

Zhou Huai's gaze swept across the crowd, finding that there were even quite a few figures of Classer mixed in.

Tang Qi noticed his gaze and continued.

"Even a portion of Classer spontaneously organized and directly attacked several villa areas of the Kujo Family, causing quite a bit of destruction."

"Many small and medium-sized families struggling under the shadow of the Kujo Family also seized the opportunity to unite and secretly cause trouble for various forces of the Kujo Family."

"It is said that many of the ones making the biggest fuss were once vassal members of the Omiya Family."

Speaking of this, a trace of a smile appeared on Tang Qi's face.

"Anyway, thanks to them."

"Originally, the Kujo Family was already prepared to mobilize manpower to carry out a carpet search of the entire Takamagahara to weed us out."

"Now because of this matter, their plan has also been forced to be delayed."

While speaking, a harsh engine roar came from outside the window.

Zhou Huai turned his head to look.

I saw several brightly colored, exaggeratedly styled top sports cars, like a group of fierce beasts released from cages, roaring deafeningly as they sped over from the end of the street.

They showed no signs of slowing down at all.

The next second, amidst the terrified gazes of countless people, these steel monsters crashed straight into the densest part of the parade procession.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull and teeth-aching impact sounds merged into one piece.

Fragile flesh and blood bodies were like paper in front of the high-speed sports cars, easily sent flying and torn apart.

Shrill screams, crisp sounds of shattering bones, and panicked curses instantly mixed together, turning into a symphony of Hell.

Blood splashed like spilled ink on the clean car bodies, staining the smooth street red.

However, this was only the beginning.

After plowing blood-and-flesh-blurred gullies through the crowd, those sports cars did not stop.

The driver slammed on the accelerator, and the wheels mercilessly rolled over countless fallen people.

"Crack… Crack…"

Heads, chests, and limbs were deformed and burst under the tires.

The scene was bloody to the extreme.

"Ahhh! Help!"

"Devils! You are devils!"