Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"I lost……"

After Mu Nujiao said this, the entire fighting arena fell silent.

After a long while, the fighting hall exploded again, turning into complete chaos!
She lost... Mu Nujiao actually lost.

If she loses, it means that Mo Fan will have all the public cultivation resources of the entire freshman class by himself.

"How...how exactly did he escape from Kunzhi Forest Prison?"

"He definitely cheated, no doubt about it!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! That's a hundred people! Even if he ate a hundred steamed buns, it would take him half a day!"

"Just kill us already! We worked so hard to get into Pearl Academy, all for the extra cultivation resources compared to other schools, and now it's all gone..."

Everyone was struggling to accept this fact, and cries of grief filled the air.

Mu Nujiao felt the sounds coming from all directions, and her cheeks burned as she blamed herself for being so careless.

Among the more than 5,000 new students, not all of them are as indifferent to the public resources provided by the school as I am.

In fact, there were girls in her dormitory who were hoping to break through to the level of a beginner mage using those resources.

Furthermore, she also heard some extreme statements mixed in with these voices.

"Seriously, why did you go up there to get yourself killed if you didn't have the ability? You made us lose all our resources!"

"Exactly! I thought they were so strong, but they're just a defeated opponent!"

"She's so pretty, she's really just a pretty face. The Mu family's children aren't all that great either."

Mu Nujiao bit her lower lip tightly, her heart filled with bitterness and disappointment.

She clearly wanted to reclaim cultivation resources for everyone, so why is everyone blaming her instead? Why...?

She couldn't help but ask herself, was it really worth it?
Just as Mo Xie said, once they lose, everyone will condemn Mu Nujiao; this is the ugliness of human nature.

Humans are sometimes more terrifying than demons!
The scene was chaotic. Dean Xiao frowned, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly.

The sound was like a thunderclap exploding in the arena, making everyone dizzy.

The explosion echoed through the arena, forcing everyone to remain silent.

"Alright, that concludes today's Beast Fighting Tournament. All public training resources for this semester will now belong to the Summoning Department."

Dean Xiao announced decisively, without waiting for anyone to say anything, and snorted coldly.

"In fact, the public resources allocated to each of you this semester are neither too much nor too little, and will not have much impact."

"What you can't accept is not that the cultivation resources are gone, but that all these benefits have fallen into the hands of one person!"

"Why didn't you all stand up and complain about the unfairness when the Summoning System failed to meet its targets and cultivation resources were allocated to you?"

"Just because the Summoning faction only has seven members, they can't openly oppose us like you are now, acting like a savage mob?"

"Have you forgotten what I said at the beginning? In the past ten years or so, this has never happened at our Pearl Academy, which proves that our approach to freshmen has remained unchanged for over a decade!"

"I'm very happy today. It's a good omen that someone has finally broken this completely."

Dean Xiao's words struck everyone like thunder, his anger tinged with disappointment!

Not to mention the newly enrolled students, even the teachers who had been at the Qing campus for some time lowered their heads and dared not say another word.

“Dean Xiao, what you said makes a lot of sense, but have you considered... that for students like us who come from poor backgrounds and have always relied on the school’s resources to sustain our cultivation, even a little bit of resources is very important to people like us!”

Just then, a boy with a stubborn and proud expression stood up and said loudly.

Dean Xiao took off his thick glasses and glanced at the student from a distance.

Faced with such a question, he remained calm and spoke slowly.

“Because this is a school, you can ask such questions. But in society, you would be asking very naive questions.”

"I believe everyone is well aware of Mo Fan's family background, but a long time ago, he was also a child from an ordinary family, and his conditions were probably worse than most of yours. Everything he has now is the result of his hard work."

"Of course, if this student has an older brother like Mo Xie, or if you yourself have the ability to build a large and successful company, then disregard what I said."

The boy was speechless, and sat back down in his seat with a blank look in his eyes.

The beast-fighting tournament ended, and everyone left the arena with heavy hearts. When Ai Tutu saw Mu Nujiao return, she quickly went up to her, hugged her arm, and comforted her.

"Sister Mu, you've done your best. This isn't your fault."

She certainly heard those condemnatory remarks, and she was so angry that she wanted to beat up the people who spoke ill of Sister Mu.

Mu Nujiao rubbed Ai Tutu's head, then looked at Mo Xie sitting there and spoke.

"You knew all along that he had a certain ability, which is why you were so certain I would lose, right?"

"Well, who knows?"

Mo Xie gave an ambiguous answer and got up to stretch.

Now that Xiao Fan's match is over, it's time for him to go back.

"and many more!"

Seeing Mo Xie leave, Mu Nujiao quickly called out to him and asked.

"What exactly is Mo Fan's ability, and why was he able to break free from my Kun Forest?"

Moye did not stop or turn around, but simply waved her hand behind her.

"Sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing. Everyone has their own secrets, right?"

Watching the tall, upright figure disappear from sight, Mu Nujiao finally thought of a question.

If the younger brother is so strong, then how strong is the older brother, Mo Xie?

——·——

Inside the dormitory, Mo Xie stared at the contents of her laptop, her slender fingers flying across the keyboard.

Chenxi has been very busy lately, with many documents needing his approval as her boss.

Beside him, Mo Fan crossed his arms over the back of the chair, resting his chin on them, looking at Mo Xie with a worried expression.

Seeing that his brother was ignoring him, he spoke first, his tone tinged with resentment.

"Brother, I've already snatched all the resources from the department, why are you giving them back? Doesn't that mean I haven't gained anything?"

Zhao Manyan put down his phone and said with a smile.

"This is just your brother's strategy."

"Strategy?"

"That's right. Aristocratic families usually compete for students who graduate from schools. Mo Xie did the same thing, giving all the new students cultivation resources in Chen Xi's name to win their hearts. These students might join Chen Xi in the future."

"I heard that the Mu family also wanted to win people's hearts, but Mo Xie was one step ahead."

Mo Fan nodded in sudden understanding, then asked in confusion.

"I see... But we don't know if they will really come to our aid. What if they aren't bribed? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?"

"You don't need to worry about that. Just look at the campus forum."

Zhao Manyan opened the campus forum and handed his phone to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan browsed for a while and found that many people regarded Mo Xie as a male god and expressed their desire to join Chen Xi.

"Those who can get into Mingzhu Academy are generally talented people, and most of them are not from aristocratic families. They desperately need resources, so joining Chenxi is a good choice."

“Using some cultivation resources to exchange for a group of talented mages seems like a win-win situation. I think quite a few people have already joined Chenxi by now.”

Mo Xie, who had remained silent all along, stopped pointing and spoke.

"That's right. Chen Xi has already taken in quite a few students with good talent, and will provide them with certain cultivation resources in the future."

Under normal circumstances, schools would not allow this kind of bribery, but the school would not allocate another batch of cultivation resources without a reason.

Besides, Mo Xie and Dean Xiao have a good relationship, so they should have agreed.

After listening to all this, Mo Fan scratched his head and sighed.

"I understood some of it, but it sounds amazing!" (End of Chapter)