"The reason is simple: the reward is just too high," High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu said bluntly.

He actually knew very well that in the early days, when reputation was still lacking, if you wanted to recruit people—especially the strong—to serve you, just talking ideals or explaining practices was useless.

Especially since he couldn't reveal the existence of the Association too early.

In the end, it all comes down to power and interests.

So, he had indeed prepared generous rewards for this new organization, which relied on the Association to exist.

After all, strengthening the power of Human Civilization was itself a key step in saving his own world.

And before him, Nan Hao was clearly more interested in what High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu was saying.

At present, there was still a mainstream stance inside Human Civilization.

That is, to continually strengthen themselves by leveraging the power of the Alien Races.

No matter what stands behind this force, the power is real.

"You can heal my injuries?" Nan Hao asked, his heart unconsciously filled with higher expectations.

"It's simple." High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu paused, his expression slightly more serious, and then spoke word by word, "And most importantly, a high-level Martial Arts Technique that's even more suited to our human characteristics!"

After this sentence was spoken, Nan Hao's expression finally changed.

A high-level Martial Arts Technique suited to human characteristics!

Anyone living in this era knew how important such a technique was.

What's the difference between different races?

Genes, bloodline, structure, even soul!

These things are innate and can't be changed.

And the biggest feature of weak races is that they have no high-level Martial Arts Techniques of their own; all they can do is cultivate the techniques of other races, which are extremely mismatched. Whether in cultivation speed or breakthrough probability, they're vastly inferior.

Having a technique that matches your own race—that's practically the dividing line for powerful races!

But even if everyone understands this, creating a technique for one's own race is just too hard.

"Silk Body Technique," the technique Human Civilization is widely promoting at the grassroots level these days, is one such attempt. But while it's exclusive to humans, it can only lay the foundation; it can't even reach the Divine Power Realm.

And that's already the result of countless strong humans' efforts.

But now, this man claimed that this so-called Human Self-help Organization had managed to create a Martial Arts Technique that belongs solely to humans?

"If you really have something like this, why not just make it public?" Nan Hao asked seriously. "It would change the strength and status of our entire Human Civilization!"

"Naive!" High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu snorted coldly. "But it would also instantly put our Human Civilization under the spotlight of all Alien Races. Do you think those so-called allies would allow us to keep growing stronger through a technique that's exclusively for our own race?"

"..." Nan Hao fell silent.

He did understand this, he just wanted to gamble.

Gamble that Human Civilization could get through this crisis.

If they made it through, Human Civilization would finally be qualified to stand on the grand stage of the Myriad Realms and Myriad Races, rather than living like rats and cockroaches.

All of humanity had longed for that day for far too long.

Even so, realizing that this organization seemed intent on a gradual rollout, Nan Hao's heart only burned hotter with excitement.

He had no doubts that the other side genuinely possessed such a technique—after all, you only needed to see it to know.

"If you've really created such a technique, I'll join!" Nan Hao said without hesitation.

No matter what their goal was, no matter what this organization might bring, as long as this technique existed, it already qualified to change the fate of all humans in the Myriad Realms!

Exactly—even if their Human Civilization perished, other Human Civilizations might still use this technique to achieve a true rise.

The birth of a technique unique to one's own race is the turning point of destiny for every weak race!

"Heh," High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu wasn't surprised by this reaction.

He raised his hand and lightly tapped Nan Hao on the forehead.

"Take it."

In an instant, a technique called the "Immortal Six Elephant Skill" was injected directly into Nan Hao's mind-sea.

Complete, with nothing omitted!

Nan Hao was shocked to discover that this technique was built off the Six-armed Race's own technique as a foundation and modified to fit humans perfectly.

What does this mean?

It means this Human Self-help Organization is most likely not backed by any Alien Race, but, relying on the only officially available Alien Race technique in Human Civilization, after countless years and countless tests and efforts by many, finally created their own!

But in any case, just with a single glance, Nan Hao was certain that this was indeed a fully compatible Immortal Realm technique for the human race!

Even just subconsciously circulating, cultivating, and comprehending it, he could already feel his injuries inside rapidly improving.

For a moment, even with a heart forged from a thousand hammers, Nan Hao couldn't help but feel his mood surge at this instant.

For himself, and for the Human Race!

But in the next moment, he realized that an identical mark was slowly appearing on the back of his hand.

The other party could always forcibly apply this thing to him, no permission needed.

"Human Self-help Organization," Nan Hao silently recited the organization's name in his heart, and a trace of hope emerged within him.

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