Even with Meng Chao's body of iron-hard muscles and bones, Lei Zongchao's training often left him weeping bitter tears. More than once, he had wanted to beg the Martial God for mercy. "This 'Temporary Assistant Teacher' job is far too difficult. Teacher Lei, you should find someone more capable!"
Still, the Contribution Points he earned at the Martial God Hall were simply too plentiful—and too tempting.
One had to know that everyone qualified to train under the Martial God possessed unwavering resolve and extraordinary talent. Quite a few were Heroic Citizens willing to shed blood and die for Dragon City.
When Meng Chao instructed them in the Martial God's mysteries and Future Martial Arts, he did not need to rack his brains and exhaust every ounce of effort as he had when teaching his high school classmates or Fallen Star Superhumans.
Often, merely throwing out a principle or describing certain directions in which Future Martial Arts might develop was enough to make experts such as "Train Cannon" Long Feijun suddenly see the light and draw immense inspiration.
Meng Chao himself only half understood many martial arts mysteries; he knew what they were, but not why they worked. Yet as long as he drew upon scenes from the fragments of his previous-life memories and made a slight beginning, people from the Martial God Hall, such as Long Feijun, could add their thoughts one after another, supplementing and refining them. By the end, Meng Chao himself was left dumbfounded—though that did not stop him from harvesting heaps of Contribution Points.
Moreover, Meng Chao heard many names at the Martial God Hall that had once thundered in his ears through fragments of his previous-life memories.
They were all iron-blooded generals who had represented Dragon City in his previous life, battling the myriad races