What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?.

Chapter 261 Zhang Yu's Influence (Thanks to 'qyqxxxxxxxxx' for the third leader's reward)
Just when Zhang Yu and Wang Yin started fighting.

In the divine power network, the righteous gods on both sides are both checking and balancing each other and maintaining order on the scene.

They seemed to be divided into two factions, sitting together in a huge conference room, and on the table in the middle of the conference room was the scene of the entire battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield was the battle between Zhang Yu and Wang Yin.

At the same time, the divine power traveled back and forth between heaven and earth, constantly monitoring bank accounts, talisman books, live broadcast channels...

Someone at the scene just took out his mobile phone to take a secret photo, and saw a message about piracy fines pop up on his phone.

Huang Zichou snorted coldly: "Do you have the broadcasting rights? How dare you secretly film it in front of so many righteous gods?"

At this moment, the main god Mu Guiyin standing opposite said, "Huang Zichou, do you still have the heart to care about the thieves? Have you thought about what to do if you lose?"

Huang Zichou glanced at Mu Guiyin and said, "Old man, last time I saw you speaking for Ye Lingxiao, I knew you must have received some benefits. You supported the Oasis Group at that time, right?"

Mu Guiyin was immediately furious: "Don't slander me! Whoever I support is for Heaven and Kunxu. If Oasis does well, I will support him. I have a clear conscience in this regard."

"You should think about what to do if Zhang Yu loses!"

"Wang Yin has been a shareholder of the company since birth. He is a fifth-level believer. He is a man of extraordinary talent and was chosen by the higher-ups to be a reform pioneer..."

At this moment, Wang Yin on the field was pressed to the ground by Zhang Yu.

As Zhang Yu pulled out the soul-damaging brick and smashed it hard, Mu Guiyin suddenly stopped talking, and many righteous gods at the scene widened their eyes.

"How is it possible? Where did this poor man come from?"

"In just one and a half hours... he was able to defeat Wang Yin?"

"Could it be the layout above?"

Many righteous gods at the scene watched this scene. Even they, who were well-informed, were all surprised at this moment and fell into deep thought.

In their opinion, it is impossible for a student of Zhang Yu's level to defeat Wang Yin.

There is only one possibility for Zhang Yu to defeat Wang Yin...that is, someone from above took action.

At this moment, Zhang Yu immediately became mysterious in their eyes.

At the same time, Huang Zichou's eyes moved, and he felt the fluctuation of divine power at the scene.

"Is Wang Yin unable to hold back and is going to use the semi-automatic talisman?"

Obviously at this point, the other party no longer cares about the previous promise.

Just when Huang Zichou was about to suppress the opponent's talisman, he saw Mu Guiyin had jumped out, and with a wave of his hand, he completely blocked the divine power network on Wang Yin's body.

Mu Guiyin shouted, "How dare Wang Yin to break the contract under the eyes of so many of us righteous gods?"

"Based on his integrity, I think Oasis Group is still too radical. How to change the first floor should be considered in the long run."

Huang Zichou chuckled and was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when he found that he had received Mu Guiyin's favor symbol.

Looking at the number in the favor symbol, Huang Zichou couldn't help but stand in awe. He thought the other party was indeed a senior and worthy of his careful learning.

Deng Bingding raised his hand to stop the gods from making noise, and said calmly: "Everyone, prepare to deal with the aftermath."

"The mess created by Oasis Group will eventually be cleaned up by us."

"By the way, it's time to clean up the first floor."

"This is the will of the Wanfa Sect..."

……

Ziyun High School.

It's still class time.

But because of the decisive battle between Zhang Yu and Wang Yin, both teachers and students seemed to be distracted from class.

So in the martial arts class, the teacher simply started a live broadcast and asked the students to watch the live broadcast and comment on it.

"Boss Wang is so rich! I heard that his subordinates have the highest overtime pay in Songyang. It would be great if I could work under him after graduation."

"What Mr. Wang said makes a lot of sense. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know that our purchasing power is so strong here and things are actually very cheap."

"He actually wants to open a human breeding farm to feed mortals? I didn't expect that he is so rich and kind."

Le Mulan listened to the whispers of her classmates around her, and there was no expression of surprise on her face.

After all, being rich means being handsome, powerful, and excellent in all aspects. This is also the concept she has been exposed to since childhood.

But she didn't know why, but at this moment, looking at the two sides fighting on the screen, she always felt a little hope. Even though she knew that the hope was so slim, she couldn't help but think about it.

She wanted Zhang Yu to win.

"why?"

“The rich beat the poor…isn’t that how it should be?”

“Why would I want the poor to win?”

"Is it because..." Le Mulan murmured in her heart: "In front of Wang Yin, I am not much different from Zhang Yu. I am just a poor man, right?"

“Is this what it feels like to be poor?”

"Powerless... hopeless... no chance of winning... can only be slaughtered..."

“Is poverty so hard?”

The students below were whispering, while the teacher above was commenting: "Watch this battle carefully. A wealthy man like Mr. Wang will take action only a few times in decades on the first floor."

"Students who have the conditions can watch it repeatedly after returning home."

"After all, the battle is expected to end soon, and Zhang Yu should be defeated soon."

"Your homework today is to write a review after you go back and analyze the reasons for Zhang Yu's defeat..."

As Lian Tianji listened to his teacher's analysis, his face became darker and darker, like a gambler who had lost the bet: "It's over, it's over now. After Zhang Yu loses, he won't be able to pay back the money, right?"

At this moment, Zhang Yu on the screen had already grabbed Wang Yin and thrown him to the ground again and again.

As the video continued to sound like a collision, and as the soul-wounding bricks hit Wang Yin's head again and again, the entire classroom gradually became quiet.

But the way everyone looked at the screen seemed to be different from before.

It turns out that a high-ranking wealthy man like Wang Yin could be defeated by someone from the lower class?
Lian Tianji suddenly jumped up, feeling that Zhang Yu had given him a strong push on the road to immortality. …

Inside Songyang High School.

Students were also watching the live broadcast of the fight.

When they saw Zhang Yu pick up the soul-damaging brick and smash it on Wang Yin's head again and again... again and again, they felt as if the whole world was shaking.

It seemed that the blows not only hit Wang Yin's head, but also their hearts.

Qian Shen felt extremely shocked when he saw Wang Yin finally falling to the ground, motionless.

"Zhang Yu, the strongest high school student in the first tier evaluated by the complete college entrance examination system, can even defeat the top students above him."

"What does this mean?"

Qian Shen slapped the square box in front of him and said excitedly: "This shows that the college entrance examination system really covers many layers of Kunxu!"

"As long as we become the strongest in this system, those below us will not be weaker than those above us."

Zhao Tianxing's voice came from the square box: "Old Qian, be careful! Don't beat me to death."

Qian Shen apologized repeatedly, and then comforted him: "Lao Zhao, I will take you to the office in a while and help you fill out the transfer application form."

"You don't have to worry. The college entrance examination system is so perfect. Since soul cultivators are also included in this system, it means that this path is definitely feasible."

"If you study hard after you go to Mangshan High School, you may not be worse than regular high school students in the future."

……

Inside Hongta High School, many students of demon origin had extremely complicated expressions on their faces as they listened to Wang Yin’s propaganda.

Xiong Wenwu thought to himself, "So that's why... No wonder so many breeding bases in the reserve have been closed."

"It turns out that Oasis Group plans to stop breeding monsters and start breeding humans instead."

"In this case...will the first layer of demons gradually disappear in the future?"

Thinking of this, Xiong Wenwu's face darkened slightly.

Only after watching Zhang Yu smash Wang Yin with bricks one by one until he had no strength to resist did Xiong Wenwu breathe a sigh of relief.

I looked down at my vibrating phone and saw that it was a message from An An.

An An: Wenwu, look! Zhang Yu won!
An An: Can we keep our jobs now?
An An: Without the influence of the Oasis Group, the reserve will still be able to breed monsters, right?

……

Deng Bingding's thoughts wandered in a vast network of divine power.

Countless information flowed before her.

There are messages on the Internet.

There are barrages in the video.

There are various data on likes, plays, and reposts.

There are even conversations collected through microphones on mobile phones, computers, and other devices...

Through this massive amount of information, she could feel the impact and changing trends that the entire Kunxu layer had experienced after the battle between Zhang Yu and Wang Yin.

"The rich will completely divide up the Oasis Group."

"Some families rise, and some families fall."

"And the students..."

"The mortals who have not yet entered high school have been inspired by Zhang Yu and threatened by Wang Yin. They have made up their minds and are more eager to enter high school."

"Students who have already entered high school are also inspired by Zhang Yu and want to study harder."

Deng Bingding thought to himself, "In the next few years, as long as I continue to promote Zhang Yu, I'm afraid it will inspire a lot of students, right?"

The parade god understood very well that with limited places, everyone would work harder and the number of students who made it to high school and the second floor would not increase.

Deng Bingding sighed in his heart: "Their efforts may not necessarily make their lives better."

"But at least their efforts can make the first floor more prosperous and provide more excellent resources for the upper floors."

Thinking of this, Deng Bingding couldn't help but sigh again: "The above really has a far-reaching plan."

"Using the opponent's force to counter attack, attacking and defending at the same time, we easily broke the reform plan of the Nether Palace, and reorganized the first layer. We can have peace for many years again."

……

At the same time, Zhang Yu now does not know the impact this battle will have on the first level.

He was lying quietly on the operating table, surrounded by more than a dozen doctors who were treating him.

In the recent battle with Wang Yin, Zhang Yu suppressed his opponent shortly after the fight started and won the final victory.

But he himself understood that this process was fraught with danger, and his body was severely damaged by Wang Yin's full-strength attack.

Not only was one of his arms twisted and necrotic, but the meridians, muscles, and bones throughout his body were also severely damaged by Wang Yin's internal energy.

When he finally defeated Wang Yin, Zhang Yu realized that he had actually reached his limit.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the Holy Embryo of Martial Arts, Zhang Yu's ability to heal internal and external injuries greatly increased. Once he was no longer injured, he gradually began to recover.

This kind of strong vitality made the doctors who were treating him admire it again and again.

Standing nearby, Master Xinghuo was also observing Zhang Yu's condition, thinking to himself, "He has been hit so hard, yet he is gradually recovering."

"Even without the doctor's treatment, most of his injuries will probably heal on their own."

Xinghuo Zhenren, who has countless practical experiences, has naturally experienced various injuries, big and small, and has an incomparable understanding of the human body.

It is also because of this that he can now see more clearly how powerful Zhang Yu’s physique is.

"He just established his foundation today."

"Really... such a domineering physique, could it really be the legendary martial arts saint body?"

“How much medical expenses can this save?”

(End of this chapter)