I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 105 Break Through! (815)

When Chen Yu returned to reality and left the room, the clock by the door was sleeping. It was his right hand that shook him awake.

Yawning, Zhong Zheng said with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong? If Ji'er needs to get up at night, just get up with her. Anyway, it's a detachable semi-automatic one, you can even throw it into the toilet and it won't matter... Chen Yu, when did you arrive?"

"Where was Teacher Zhao just now?"

"He went to prepare in advance. He said if he couldn't beat Xu Zilong, then he would do it himself."

“I’ve already said that this matter started because of me. If I don’t give him a proper punishment, I won’t be at peace.”

"I'm not trying to be mean, but you're only at the fifth level of Qi Refining... okay, the sixth level. The sixth level!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Zheng looked at Chen Yu with a puzzled expression.

Are students these days really that overpowered?
It hasn't been long, and you've already improved again.

Although he is only average among his peers, he is already quite remarkable for a student who has been practicing for a little over a year.

Swallowing back what he was about to say, Zhong Zheng reorganized his thoughts and said, "Even if you're at the sixth level of Qi Refining, your opponent is only at the half-step Foundation Establishment stage. How could you possibly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the temperature around Chen Yu suddenly rise.

Chen Yu, standing before me, had flushed skin and eyes that gleamed with a ferocious red light, like a bloodthirsty demon.

Swallowing his previous words again, Zhong Zheng said earnestly, "I wish you success."

"Rest assured, I will surely return victorious."

"Don't worry about the consequences, you're a minor. Of course, as an inspector, I might also break the law and give you false testimony."

"Thank you."

Looking out the window, Chen Yu saw that the graduation ceremony for the "Day of Inquiry" had already begun in the conference hall on the opposite bank.

The final batch of disciples' moral examination has ended. They were just overjoyed by their improved moral scores, but upon learning of the trade lock, their joy turned to anger.

Faced with the students' anger, Xu Zilong remained remarkably calm, even spouting plausible platitudes, which only fueled their frustration, leaving them helpless.

Just as Chen Yu was looking in that direction, Xu Zilong also felt Chen Yu's gaze, and gave him a warm smile, then mouthed, "Waiting for you."

He didn't care at all whether Chen Yu would back down.

Regardless of whether the other party yields or not, he always has a backup plan and arrangements.

Geniuses need to be suppressed. Only by breaking their knees, snapping their bones, and gouging out their eyes will they be willing to bow their heads, eat shit in their designated toilet, and be pulled out from time to time to show their mercy.

At least thirty geniuses were ruined by him, some of whom became his loyal dogs, fighting endlessly for the occasional bone he threw out.

So, Chen Yu, in which round will you give in?

Under his amused gaze, Chen Yu had already jumped down from the dormitory building and was walking towards this place step by step.

Stepping onto the lake, he walked slowly into the conference hall, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked towards Xu Zilong who was heading there.

Looking at Chen Yu, Xu Zilong said with a smile, "Chen Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Clearing his throat, he addressed the second-year students from the five high schools present: "Today marks the end of the Inquiry Day. Over these seven days, I have witnessed the brilliance of many outstanding students and your remarkable performances. What particularly surprised me was Chen Yu; the vividness of his dream was truly astonishing, leaving me humbled."

"Therefore, I have specially prepared a contract that allows me to travel to Changxia City. In this contract, I will hire Chen Yu at the salary of a first-class dream weaver, and for a period of fifty years at once."

"At the same time, I deeply apologize for the trade restrictions imposed on Tianyuan City by the Xu Group. But I promise that once Chen Yu joins the Xu Group, we will be family. I will do everything in my power to help Tianyuan break free of these trade restrictions. Please believe me." No one applauded, only cold stares.

The students, who knew the truth, looked coldly at Xu Zilong and the principals behind him. The chill in their eyes made Principal Liu turn his head away, unable to meet their gaze.

Bathed in these cold gazes, Xu Zilong smiled instead.

What can you do to me?
Compared to the Xu Group, Tianyuan is surprisingly small in size.

Without a pillar industry, without Nascent Soul cultivators, all you see are pits and pollution from the mining of spirit stones. What right do you have to fight me?

If it weren't for Chen Yu, I wouldn't even bother imposing trade restrictions here. But even if I did, what could you do about it?
"Principal Xu, may I hit you?"

The sudden sound interrupted Xu Zilong's smugness.

Seeing Chen Yu standing in front of him without him noticing, Xu Zilong suddenly felt a chill, but then smiled and asked, "What did you say?"

"I'm going to beat you up. 51 degrees."

Blood began to flow, the heart began to beat rapidly, and the capillaries under the skin immediately expanded, turning Chen Yu's body into a blood red.

He applied the magical insight twice, once to the straight fist and once to the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.

With the enhancement of magic, he directly brought both martial arts to perfection. The fourfold increase in physical attributes made his punch resemble a red lightning bolt, even accompanied by a deafening thunderclap.

As he watched the approaching fist, Xu Zilong suddenly felt time slow down.

The revolving lantern flashed before his eyes, and the fear of death made his soul tremble, even causing him to see hallucinations before his death.

His crotch was surprisingly wet, a strange sensation that made him wonder if he was dreaming. Otherwise, why would a little student scare him so much that he broke out in a sweat?

No, it's not sweat, it's urine!
I was so scared I peed my pants!
Fortunately, his bodyguard stepped in.

Although his two bodyguards were only at the Qi Refining stage, they were born as body cultivators. Every morning when they got up, they would practice the Yin-Yang Eighteen Needles, eat pure protein powder, and practice their own unorthodox techniques. Their muscles were as hard as steel, and they were like iron towers when they stood still.

With the two men protecting him, Xu Zilong was about to regulate his breathing when he heard Chen Yu whisper, "61 degrees."

An explosion rang out, and the two bodyguards were sent flying, slamming against the wall and unable to move.

Looking at Chen Yu again, the other party's skin was even more eerie red, like an angry Vajra walking towards him.

"You...you stay away! Don't come any closer! I'll fight you to the death!"

The premonition of death grew stronger, but when this fear reached its peak, it unexpectedly gave him unprecedented courage.

In the face of life and death, he suddenly remembered that he was the twenty-third son of the Xu Group, a big shot who had undergone elite training!
The medicines he took were the best of the best that most people could only dream of in their entire lives, and the surgeries he underwent were the ultimate goals that most people could never achieve even after saving a lifetime of money.

He is one of the heirs of the Xu Group, and he is at the half-step Foundation Establishment stage!
His blood and qi began to boil, and his long-dormant martial arts began to revive. The martial arts of the Xu Group emerged on his body, and even a phantom of a martial god condensed behind him.

Advanced martial arts can summon a dharma body to descend, and can even condense Daoist energy to ruthlessly suppress enemies!

Upon seeing this god of war, the students below the stage immediately felt as if a huge boulder was pressing down on their heads, making it impossible for them to lift their heads.

Chen Yu, standing on the stage, felt even more pressure.

But he simply strode forward, his heavy footsteps leaving inch-deep footprints on the ground, but nothing could stop his progress.

He didn't even bother to raise his body temperature further. He walked straight up to the other person, grinning maliciously, and said, "A mere Dharma Body is trash that inspires despair! Xu Zilong, break through!"

(End of this chapter)