Becoming the Lord God from Devouring

Chapter 42 Training Camp Spots

"What's going on? Isn't that Kaishanhu from the Thunderbolt Martial Arts School? Why did the guy next to him, who looks so much like him, kneel down in front of him? It seems to be Luo Feng."

"Luo Feng, is he the spiritualist that the martial arts school just signed this year? How come he's just become a martial artist and he's already making others kneel down to him?"

"What do you know? This Kaishanhu is not a good person. I think Luo Feng is right. He should teach those people from the Thunderbolt Martial Arts School a lesson."

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Seeing that the discussions of the people around him were becoming increasingly outrageous, Wu Hao immediately stood up. He understood the ways of the world much better than the 18-year-old Luo Feng in handling these matters.

He walked up, snatched the bank card from Zhang Zelong's hand, and then pulled him up.

"Zhang Zelong, you've failed to educate your son properly, leading to his bullying of ordinary people. You're trying to frame three movers for damaging your floor, demanding hundreds of thousands of dollars in compensation from an ordinary person. Even if the movers deny the damage, you're forcing them into a confession!"

What Wu Hao said was not addressed to the two brothers Zhang Zehu and Zhang Zelong, but to all the people around him who did not know the truth.

"But you never imagined that the ordinary person your son bullied was Luo Feng's father when he just became a quasi-warrior. Zhang Haobai attacked the family of a warrior, which led to Luo Feng calling the police and having your son arrested!"

"Wow!" The warriors around immediately burst into heated discussions. They didn't expect that Zhang Zehu's family could do such a thing.

For warriors like these, hundreds of thousands of dollars is just a matter of hunting a few monsters in the wilderness. No one would frame an ordinary person for such a small amount of money.

Zhang Zehu's face instantly became extremely ugly. No matter whose family's scandal was told in public, it would not be pleasant to feel.

Zhang Zehu was called the Mountain-Opening Tiger, so naturally he had a tiger-like temper. But when he thought of Luo Feng's identity as a spiritualist, he suppressed his anger and lowered his head to avoid looking at Wu Hao's face.

"Also, the compensation we want is 50 million Chinese Yuan, not 100 million Chinese Yuan. We will take whatever you ask for, and we will definitely not take more."

Wu Hao stuffed the bank card into Zhang Zelong's pocket and yelled at him, "And do you think we're like you? Just because we have a little money and power, we're so aggressive and don't take other people's lives for granted? If your son had assaulted an ordinary person instead of Luo Feng's father, wouldn't a few more families have been torn apart by yours?"

Zhang Zehu's expression could no longer hold back. He could not bear such a heavy accusation.

He immediately stepped forward and explained to everyone, "My nephew just turned eighteen. We've spoiled him, and he doesn't know anything. Besides, my brother and I are both ordinary people. How could we possibly bully them? This incident only happened because my brother and I weren't home. Otherwise, this wouldn't have happened!"

By this time, everyone had almost understood the whole story and knew what the Zhang Zehu brothers were doing. Those who had time were still watching the fun, while those who didn't had already gone away to start exercising.

"Luo Feng and I won't bully you. Let's just pay the compensation as originally agreed. There's nothing much to say about this matter itself. How you raise your child is your business. I just hope you won't use the child's status as an excuse. Luo Feng is only eighteen years old, but he's already a high-level general-level psychic and has hunted thousands of monsters in the wilderness."

His words were both a threat and a way to give Zhang Zehu and his brother a way out. He and Luo Feng were both in the Extreme Martial Arts Gym at the moment, and their actions were under the scrutiny of the gym's higher-ups. There was no need to push too hard on someone less powerful than themselves over this matter.

"Okay!" Although Zhang Zehu is the younger brother, he is actually the one who calls the shots in the family. Knowing that Luo Feng and Wu Hao have no intention of making things difficult for him, he immediately went along with it and bowed his head to Luo Feng and Wu Hao.

"Luo Feng, give me your bank account number. I will transfer 50 million to you when I get back. Then please withdraw the charges against my nephew. I will bring my nephew to your house to apologize in person and have him kowtow to your father and admit his mistake." Luo Feng looked up at Wu Hao, then at Zhang Zehu, and then reported a series of numbers.

Luo Feng is a typical science and engineering guy who keeps everything to himself. When he reaches his limit, he will use drastic measures.

But Wu Hao is different. He has worked in sales and online writer. He thinks more deeply about everything and will come up with ways that are more in line with his own interests and unite the majority of people.

After the Zhang Zehu brothers left, Wu Hao and Luo Feng came to Zhuge Tao's office.

As one of the four supervisors of the Jiangnan Base City Extreme Martial Arts Hall, Zhuge Tao naturally has his own independent office in any extreme hall in the Jiangnan Base City area.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Manager Zhuge Tao with a smile on his face.

"Come on, sit down! I heard everything that happened just now. Wu Hao, you two handled it well. People like this should be taught a lesson. Don't think that just because you've become a warrior and have a high social status, you can stop treating others as human beings."

Zhuge Tao told the two to sit down while continuing to chat, "Wu Hao, you're right. I've learned a lesson from this. That kid of mine is always so arrogant. I'm going to beat him up when I get home to make him understand how difficult life is for ordinary people."

When Wu Hao heard Zhuge Tao say this, he quickly waved his hands and said, "You're too kind, Director Zhuge. Your family name clearly shows that your family traditions are definitely excellent. There's no need to correct the younger generation."

After some pleasantries, Zhuge Tao changed his tone and brought out two contracts.

"Luo Feng, do you know about the elite training camp?"

Luo Feng asked in surprise: "Elite training camp?"

Zhuge Tao nodded and said, "Yes, it is the elite training camp. The Extreme Martial Arts School has two major training camps, the Basic Training Camp and the Elite Training Camp. The Elite Training Camp is also known as the 'War God Preparatory Camp'. Every student who graduates from there will become a War God-level warrior."

The doubts in his heart were answered, but Luo Feng was not very happy, because his level of spiritual master was not far from becoming a god of war.

With the addition of abilities like Raikiri and Rasengan, his combat power is even slightly stronger than that of a primary God of War, and it is not impossible for him to even compete with a mid-level God of War.

"I've already applied for you a spot in our Jiangnan Base City this year. With your talent as a psychic, it's a sure thing."

Luo Feng nodded, indicating that he understood. He then pointed at Wu Hao and asked, "What about Wu Ge? His strength is not much worse than mine. Can he enter the elite training camp?"

Zhuge Tao's face immediately turned awkward, and he said firmly, "The spots in the elite training camp are extremely valuable. China only gets one spot every year, and for Jiangnan Base City, there's only one every five years. So Wu Hao definitely won't get one."

Zhuge Tao then turned to Wu Hao and said, "But I've secured a spot for you in the basic training camp. If you rank high there, it won't be much worse than the elite training camp."

(End of this chapter)