You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 462 - 225: Rich Woman: I Want You_2
"Have I become a bird dad?"
Ye Qingzhou felt speechless in his heart. A half-grown lad can eat an old man into poverty. This Golden Crow True Spirit hasn’t even hatched yet and can do nothing but whimper, yet not raising it is also not an option.
"Headache."
It has to be said, raising such a potential Gold-Devouring Beast counts as a blissful trouble.
Just as Ye Qingzhou was about to end his cultivation, an invisible force from the Golden Crow Egg fed back, causing an incredible change in his eyes.
The original brown-yellow irises now turned into a dazzling shining golden color, within his eyes, streams of light floated as though he were a god.
Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes, his vision piercing directly through the rooftop, subsequently witnessing a fierce red bird soaring in circles over the Royal Capital.
It wore a pointed crown on its head, hair draped over its shoulders, clad in celestial garments adorned with jewels, rings on its hands, entirely blood-red. Its two wings were golden, spread outward, tail hanging down, fanned out.
Divine Bird Garuda!
This bird symbolizes the national destiny of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom, represented by the female form, yet its vast wings, spanning thousands of miles, symbolize the nation’s strength.
Ye Qingzhou saw the Divine Bird Garuda gearing up to fly, but chains of black bound it, preventing it from soaring into the heavens.
The pervasive black Qi surged unceasingly, filled with wailing, resentment, and hatred—the cries and roars of countless Rakshasa Race people, like massive waves, trying to engulf Garuda’s figure.
Yet as they approached, they were sliced by the golden blade feathers of the Divine Bird, vanishing in an instant.
But the black Qi was endless and inexhaustible, impossible to kill off completely.
As long as classes exist, as long as oppression persists, the resentment and anger within the oppressed Rakshasa Race people will never cease. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
"Is this... the national destiny of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom?"
Ye Qingzhou’s heart trembled, soon understanding the visions from his Divine Eye, transformed by the Scorching Sun Celestial Fire.
The Garuda Divine Bird with golden wings should symbolize the current national destiny of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom, its wings covering the nation’s land and territory.
To spread its wings and soar signifies the royal family’s and aristocracy’s ambition to expand their territory and strengthen their nation’s power.
Unfortunately, the ruling class of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom has ambition but lacks the ability and awakening to solve their problems, hence dragging the national destiny down.
The vast populace at the bottom, instead of becoming a force for the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom’s ascent, became a massive burden, pulling the entire nation down into the abyss.
Even if the ruling class of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom relies on brutal force to repeatedly suppress the bottom’s resistance, if the people are unafraid to die, how could they be threatened by death?
The sparks of resistance will not be quenched by the sharpness of weaponry.
They will only intensify with each failure, eventually evolving into a despairing abyss, consuming everything completely.
Then, Ye Qingzhou continued to use his Divine Eye to spy on the national destiny of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom, soon seeing more detailed visions on the Divine Bird Garuda.
On the bird’s head, its beak resembling an eagle’s, now displaying rage and vigilance, in the void, two inky black blade rays poised, aiming at the Divine Bird Garuda’s neck.
Suddenly, the black blades abruptly fell, Divine Bird Garuda instantly suffering the calamity of losing its head.
Then, its left wing and right wing continued to struggle endlessly against each other, ultimately both were injured, devoured by the torso.
After the torso devoured both wings, a new bird head sprouted, allowing Divine Bird Garuda to reborn.
However, the reborn Divine Bird, without wings, was quickly engulfed by the surging black waves, unable to fly high, and inevitably sunk into eternal darkness and despair.
The vision ended there...
Ye Qingzhou wanted to continue watching, but dizziness overwhelmed him, as if his soul was being torn apart, the intense pain pulling his consciousness back to reality.
"Holy shit, Old Ye, are you alright?"
Huang Liwen happened to come by Ye Qingzhou’s side, seeing him bleeding from seven orifices, appearing haggard, and instantly panicked: "Have you gone astray in cultivation?"
"Cough cough~"
Ye Qingzhou spat out fresh blood again, then silently exercised his Profound Skill, finally starting to restore his body’s vitality: "I’m fine..."
Spying on a nation’s destiny, how could there be no cost?
The ability of the Divine Eye to perceive destiny mostly derives from the "Azure Heaven," Ye Qingzhou merely retrieves information from this "Azure Heaven" data repository, analyzing and synthesizing it.
Such computation consumes immense energy, beyond the current capacity of his physique, hence causing his brain to overclock, nearly draining him dry and leading to sudden death.
"You’re bleeding from seven orifices and call it fine?"
Huang Liwen hurriedly poured Ye Qingzhou a glass of water.
"Curiosity killed the cat,"
Ye Qingzhou wiped the blood from his mouth, couldn’t help but sigh, cautioning himself silently against using the Divine Eye unless necessary in the future.
This thing, though useful, costs too much...
"You training maniac, what did you do now?"
Huang Liwen couldn’t help but become suspicious.
"Nothing much, just saw something I shouldn’t have."
Ye Qingzhou smiled indifferently, refraining from explaining in detail, yet vigilance already sparked in his heart: "What was witnessed in the vision probably represents the future trajectory of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom."
