In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 10 Watch me unleash six strikes in one second! (Please continue reading!!!)
After Yue Lin finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, leaving Su Yuan sitting alone in his seat, looking bewildered.

It seems like Teacher Yue might have misunderstood something.
No matter how imaginative Su Yuan was, he would never have imagined that he would be treated as a potential mental patient.

He shook his head, suppressing his doubts for the time being. Teacher Yue must have had his reasons for saying that.

After a short break, we attended a general education class and a spiritual literature class.

The content taught in the general education courses was similar to what I learned in high school in my previous life.

Although the amount of knowledge is quite substantial, most of it is unrelated to cultivation, so high school students who are cultivators find it relatively easy to learn.

In his previous life, Su Yuan was also a test-taker from a small town, and he did very well in subjects like general knowledge and spiritual texts, which required rote memorization.

Now, with the blessing of the Pure Land Demon Heart, there is room for improvement in these two subjects once again.

Before I knew it, a morning of studying had passed. It was 12:10 pm, and in five minutes, it would be time for my one-hour lunch break.

This also means that a fierce battle is about to unfold around the restaurant academy.

Su Yuan glanced at his classmates; they would all be his competitors in the future!
Even cultivators at the Qi Refining stage cannot fly freely, and flying swords are not allowed on campus, which brings a lot of uncertainty to this battle.

While Su Yuan was observing the other students, they were also observing their surroundings. Occasionally, their eyes would meet Su Yuan's, and it was as if swords were flashing in their gazes, making them feel a chill.

"Su Yuan."

Chu Lanxi flipped her hand, and a gleaming white meal card appeared in her palm. She said:
"Whether we can have lunch early today depends on you."

Su Yuan solemnly accepted the meal card, as if he were receiving a military tally.

There's no need to issue a pledge.

His cultivation level was only considered above average in the whole school. Even though he had accumulated enough experience in dodging and weaving through crowds and avoiding pursuit by delivering food, he couldn't guarantee that he would be among the first hundred to arrive at the cafeteria.

Some of the limited-edition dishes in the cafeteria are always first come, first served.

"However, I am no longer the same as before."

Su Yuan's gaze fell on a broom in the corner of the classroom, and he thought to himself:
"With my dual expertise in food delivery and security, I can not only evade competitors as before, but also take the initiative! Perhaps I can break into the top ten who get into the cafeteria first."

Time passes minute by minute.

Five minutes later, as the bell rang, Yue Lin, the homeroom teacher who never extended get out of class time, said:

"Be careful not to break the windows and walls. get out of class dismissed."

The next instant, the students of Class Two, who had been preparing for this moment, shot out like hunting leopards, rushing out of the window that had been quietly opened at some unknown time.

Suddenly, a strong wind howled, and the curtains in the classroom were whipped and rattled.

Su Yuan reached out and grabbed the broom from the corner, then rushed out the window with the rest of the group.

Class 2 of the third year of high school was located on the sixth floor. When Su Yuan jumped out of the window, he saw all the students falling from the teaching building like raindrops, heading straight for the cafeteria!

Su Yuan circulated his spiritual power, glided through the air for a while, and landed easily. He then saw that many students had already taken the lead over him, their figures as fast as lightning.

There's no way around it; those with higher cultivation levels can naturally run faster.

In the past, Su Yuan had no way to deal with these numerical anomalies.

but now……

Watch my flying fork... no, my broom strike!

As if throwing the heavens and earth in a single move, Su Yuan flung his broom, which, like a dragon in flight, slammed into the back of a student in front of him. A gentle force, harmless, surged from the broom, propelling the student towards another student on the other side. The two collided violently and fell to the ground like tumbling gourds.

Yes, we've taken care of two competitors.

Su Yuan, arriving at lightning speed, grabbed the still-airborne broom and continued rushing forward.

The winner eats meat, the loser eats dust!
The competition for the cafeteria has always been like this!
In a society where everyone cultivates immortality, the use of force within reasonable limits is perfectly acceptable, and even the school administration fully supports it.

Su Yuan's eyes flashed, and he turned his attention to a classmate not far ahead.

But before he could make a move, the classmate seemed to sense something, turned around, and took the initiative to meet him, his palm surging with spiritual energy, clearly intending to block Su Yuan.

Su Yuan glanced at the other person casually. An ordinary student was far inferior to a seasoned deliveryman! Even a top deliveryman couldn't dodge his fork, let alone a student.

Watch me unleash six blows in one second!
Su Yuan's broom shot out like lightning, the blade of light stirring up gusts of cold wind. Almost simultaneously, six blades of light struck the numb tendons on the arms, knees, and waist of the student opposite him.

thump--

The passerby experienced uncontrollable numbness in all four limbs, convulsed, and collapsed to the ground.

Su Yuan didn't even look and continued rushing towards the cafeteria, his heart filled with surprise at the power of the Eighteen Forms of the Divine Fork.

This fork technique, which serves as the foundation of security work and only stops people without harming them, seems to be slightly superior to the popular martial arts learned by high school students.

So, the system's reward of randomly upgrading a skill to perfection was actually a lucky guess.

At the very least, it's most suitable for use in the competition between cafeterias.

With this fork technique, Su Yuan made great strides forward, leaving his competitors far behind, and was now in the top ten of the cafeteria!

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a tall, imposing middle-aged man, dressed in a dark red tracksuit and with a dignified face, stood with his arms crossed.

The person in question is Zhuge Tie, the head of the sports department at Taihua High School. He is responsible for the physical education classes for all senior students and is also a renowned gold medal physical education teacher at Taihua High School.

"Judging by the time, the senior high school students should be arriving soon. The first few to arrive at the cafeteria must be promising sprinters."

Zhuge Tie estimated the time and thought to himself.

As a physical education teacher, he naturally knows the level of his students, but there might be some hidden gems that haven't been discovered yet.

Before long, the sound of footsteps came from afar. Zhuge Tie's cold eyes narrowed, and anticipation arose in his heart.

An outstanding student from the sprinting world has arrived.

Then, at the end of his line of sight, he saw several senior high school students rushing toward the cafeteria. These were the students who usually had excellent sprint results and had been praised by him.

Zhuge Tie was satisfied, but at that moment, he noticed that his trusted generals looked somewhat flustered.

It seemed as if some ferocious beast was chasing them.

Just as he was filled with doubt, the next second, a stick suddenly slashed through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and struck a student in the back of the knee.

The student groaned and collapsed to the ground.

The stick bounced back and landed on a boy who rushed out from around the corner of the road.

The boy's eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared intently at the runaway student in front of him, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey!
Then, to Zhuge Tie's astonishment, the boy's staff flashed, striking six times per second or even faster, sweeping away all of his beloved followers and stepping into the cafeteria as the first person to do so.

(End of this chapter)