Infinite Role Playing: Become invincible from Douluo!.

Chapter 150 More money is needed

The powerful aura emanating from Ye Ming suddenly woke up the woman who controlled the fire.

Only then did she suddenly wake up and realize that the boy in front of her was not an ordinary student.

At this time, the man from the Golden Bell also hurried over and advised, "Let him take it if he wants."

"Huoyan, forget it."

Huoyan glanced at Ye Ming, turned around and landed on the flying boat.

Seeing this, Ye Ming chuckled and looked at the man named Zhong in front of him. He put away his evil divine outfit and said, "Teacher, thank you for saving my life."

"My name is Zhong Ping, and I'm the deputy director of the school's admissions department."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We did something wrong this time, but I hope you can understand."

Zhong Ping spoke first: "Let's get into the flying boat and I'll explain everything to you."

When Ye Ming heard this, he thought there might be some inside story, nodded, and followed Zhong Ping onto the flying boat.

At this time, Chu Xuan walked over and pointed at the giant silver fish lying on the flying boat.

"this is for you."

Seeing this, Ye Ming directly put the giant silver fish into his own power fairy hole.

He looked at Chu Xuan, whose face was still cold. After he accepted the silver giant fish, he walked away silently without saying a word.

Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this girl was so smart.

After the conversation with Liu Jianming, he went into the house to accumulate his power. When he came out, he could already sense that Chu Xuan and Zhou Xiaoxiao were fully armed.

Obviously, the other party had guessed the alien ambush based on some clues.

And afterwards, Chu Xuan's control over the situation was even more terrifying.

After destroying the king-level combat power of the Hidden Fish Clan with one shot, he analyzed his background in a few words and finally revealed the innate skills of the Hidden Fish Clan. This was both an expression of his goodwill and a proof of his ability.

On the flying boat, when the last Hidden Fish Clan member launched a sneak attack, Chu Xuan and Zhou Xiaoxiao teamed up and with their strength just entering the king level, they easily killed the opponent, once again demonstrating their martial arts prowess.

Finally, Chu Xuan handed the spoils to him. In addition to releasing Shanyi, it also meant paying a token of loyalty.

And the smartest thing is that Chu Xuan did not ask for anything. She showed her kindness to him at the beginning, and in the end, she did not hesitate to use the corpse of a king-level strongman to exchange for his kindness.

"With a unique vision and extraordinary intelligence, no wonder he was able to obtain a legendary gift in Infinite Terror..."

“Top talent!”

Ye Ming sighed in his heart, hid his thoughts, followed Zhong Ping's footsteps, and entered the flying boat.

After the two entered the room inside the flying boat, Zhong Ping casually cast an isolation formation, then looked at Ye Ming and slowly said, "Student Ye, I understand that this matter makes you feel uncomfortable."

"But in fact, we are doing you a great favor by going to college for you."

"Oh?" Ye Ming looked at Zhong Ping in front of him and asked in confusion: "You mean, the battlefield other than here?"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhong Ping's eyes and he nodded.

"Mythical talent, before you grow up, it is more for the sake of giving the human race hope."

"But for the Ten Thousand Races, you are a target to be killed! Because the first two mythical-level awakened ones have made a great name for themselves among the Ten Thousand Races."

"Your appearance now makes all races worried. So this time, almost all the top alien spies hidden in the country are out to kill you!"

Zhong Ping sighed when he said this, "When the news spread, the myriad races suddenly launched an offensive on the front battlefield, and even the Venerable and Saint-level beings took action one after another."

"In the Samsara Palace, a Palace Master rebelled, and the lineage related to him was uprooted!"

"So, no matter if it's you who awakens a mythical talent this time, or me, or the dean's son, daughter, or someone else, we will all become the bait."

Ye Ming nodded in understanding. He saw this matter very clearly.

As long as you get the benefits, you don’t care whether it is bait or not.

He looked at Zhong Ping and said, "I don't care about this."

"The Palace Master rebelled, it must be from the lineage of the City Lord's backers."

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhong Ping's eyes. "How did you know?"

"It's not hard to guess." Ye Ming said frankly: "When City Lord Ying implemented that policy, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was simply draining the pond to catch fish, and was trying to slowly destroy the foundation of the human race."

"Your superiors won't fail to see it."

Ye Ming stroked his chin and spoke quietly, "If my guess is correct, the high-level officials of the Samsara Palace must have discovered that City Lord Ying was wrong from the beginning, but in order to play the long game and catch the big fish, they just went along with what they did."

"In other words, the students of Jingcheng No. 8 Middle School are the biggest victims in the past few years."

"City Master Ying has been in office for so many years, and no less than a thousand students have died because of him."

Ye Ming's eyes were filled with anger, and he looked at Zhong Ping and asked, "Thousands of broken families are the victims of the game between the top leaders of your Samsara Palace, right?"

Before he knew it, a layer of cold sweat had appeared on Zhong Ping's forehead.

He didn't know much, but he had heard bits and pieces of what Ye Ming said.

At least what the other party said is correct.

Ye Ming stood up, and a terrifying aura spread out.

He stared at Zhong Ping and said word by word: "I am from the No. 8 Middle School in the city. There are a total of 53 students in our class taking the college entrance examination this year!"

"Only me and another girl managed to get out of the Samsara Secret Realm alive!" "We are poor people with no background or identity. We can't even afford a scroll to force us to leave the Samsara Secret Realm!"

"But even so, we are still willing to give everything we have!"

"But is this how the Samsara Palace treats us?"

Zhong Ping stepped back repeatedly, swallowing his saliva, not knowing where to start.

He steadied himself, took a deep breath, and explained: "Student Ye Ming, you know, if we don't do this, the aliens lurking in the country may cause greater harm..."

"Greater harm?"

Ye Ming laughed loudly, his eyes full of disappointment.

"The greater danger is that the Samsara Palace is unwilling to give us even the most basic skills? Just to make City Lord Ying reveal more information, just to add a little clue?"

"Thousands of families have come here to exchange for this assurance! They think it's worth it, so what about us?"

"My best deskmate, my good friends, my favorite girl, and my classmate who I have been with for three years, all died in this college entrance examination!"

"Bai Pang, Tang Niu, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu..."

Every time Ye Ming read out a name, the redness in his eyes deepened a little.

He looked at Zhong Ping and asked, "Did they all die in vain?"

Zhong Ping was silent.

Although he knew that Ye Ming was from Jingcheng, he didn't expect that the other party was actually from the No. 8 Middle School in the city.

From the No. 8 Middle School that was treated as a sacrifice, without any cultivation resources or awakening techniques, it has suddenly become the legendary awakener of today!
Listening to Ye Ming reading out the names of all his classmates one by one, he felt both admiration and pity for Ye Ming.

Value friendship and loyalty, and never forget your roots.

"He's just a child after all!"

Zhong Ping imagined that if his brother, or even the girl he liked, was used as a sacrifice, and now he had to enter such a university...

"Ye Ming..."

He thought about it, walked up to Ye Ming, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed.

"This has already happened. Since we are alive, we must live better! And live with them as well!"

"The source of this happening is ultimately the oppression of our races! Only by becoming stronger can we avenge them!"

"Well, I will report your case to the school and apply for some more resources on your behalf and on behalf of those students who died."

Ye Ming took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"Twice as much!"

"Twice the resources I want!"

He raised his head and looked directly at Zhong Ping, his eyes full of bloodshot.

"I need resources! I want to become stronger and avenge them!"

"If the school can't give me these things, I would rather go to the battlefield alone and kill aliens!"

Zhong Ping widened his eyes, but looking at Ye Ming's red eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"Hey……"

"I'll fight for it!"

"I will report all these things in detail! How much the higher-ups give is not up to me."

Ye Ming also knew this. He had asked for a lot of resources before, and if he asked for more this time, Samsara University would not be seriously injured, but it would at least bleed a little.

He sat back down again, looked at Zhong Ping, and asked slowly, "Teacher Zhong, tell me about the power division of the main world and the strong people in Samsara University!"

Zhong Ping could see that Ye Ming didn't want to think about the things that hurt him.

As a student, I only know the general idea of ​​these realm divisions. He nodded and slowly said:

"Since the emergence of the Samsara Secret Realm, the combat power system in our world has become increasingly complex. Therefore, it is divided into the realms of soldier, general, king, emperor, and venerable according to combat power."

"Each realm has four levels: beginner, intermediate, advanced, and peak."

"Most people know this. But in fact, above the Venerable, there are Saints."

"Ye Fan, the first mythical-level gifted awakener, Ye Sheng, and our Principal Zheng are all at this level."

"It is because of their existence that we have been able to hold out until now despite the invasion of all races."

“Is there any realm above the Saint level? Even I, who is at the beginning of the Emperor level, don’t know.”

"In our Samsara University alone, in addition to the president, there are six great masters, namely..."

After a long time, Ye Ming watched Zhong Ping leave the room and began to think secretly.

"Above the Emperor level, are there still Venerable and Saint levels..."

He shook his head and pushed these thoughts out of his mind.

No matter how many steps are left, he just needs to move forward step by step according to his own ideas, and in the end he will achieve eternal life and be invincible in the world!

(End of this chapter)