I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

One is having nothing to do.

The other is that they feel slightly dissatisfied with the world.

After all, this world seems to be racing towards a cyberpunk world.

Since Mingxian will do nothing because of the "peace and prosperity" of World 492, it will certainly do something because of the "cyberpunk trend" of World 608.

Leaving the dormitory, Mingxian transformed into a gust of wind and silently arrived at the redevelopment zone.

……

The redevelopment zone, hidden in the ruins on the edge of the academic and war-torn city, lies quietly at the intersection of prosperity and desolation, like a forgotten chess piece.

The unfinished redevelopment plan is like a shattered dream, scattered across this desolate landscape.

Skyscrapers should be a symbol of a city's pride.

But now it is shrouded in an aura of decay.

As the sun slowly sank below the horizon, a long, slanted shadow stretched Mingxian's figure.

He was selecting tonight's "experiments" with ruthless efficiency.

The targets of the Strings are those who hide under the ruins, those who are marginalized in the academy for various reasons, or criminals who have fled to Asterisk from the outside world seeking refuge.

Signal interference, communication interrupted.

Even the most accurate maps seem inadequate in this area.

"Wait, please don't do this?"

A plea trembled in the cold air; it was a desperate cry from someone about to become a victim.

The zither remained unmoved, and without the slightest hesitation, a dazzling "stellar energy structure" streaked across the night sky like a meteor, embedding itself into the person's body.

"Ahhhh!"

As starlight bloomed on his body, the man finally turned into a pool of blood and merged into this desolate land.

"I see, this structure is still not universal enough."

A hint of regret flashed in Mingxian's eyes. He raised his hand and made a slight adjustment to the "Stellar Force Operation Structure" to make it more in line with the current frequency of human thought neurons.

"You're next."

The target was a soul completely consumed by fear. He tried to struggle, but found himself unable to even move a finger. "No, how could you be so cruel?"

Mingxian's face showed only a hint of doubt. "What you're saying is really strange. Weren't you the ones who were just shouting that we'd sell off this foolish Star Pulse Generation who entered the redevelopment zone?"

In today's world, there are many scientists who are willing to conduct inhumane experiments in order to study the physical constitution of the Star Pulse Generation.

Those who desire the Star Pulse Generation physique are powerful and wealthy.

They want their descendants to become prominent figures in the Star Pulse Generation.

For viewers who want to see the Pulse Generation engage in a deathmatch.

There are also many people who covet the Star Pulse Generation, and they are happy to use legal or illegal means to buy a Star Pulse Generation.

When this group of people saw Mingxian, this "fake Star Pulse Generation," they were like vultures that had spotted carrion; they came running at the first sign of it.

"what!"

"what!"

In this forgotten ruin, every "gift" is accompanied by the loss of life and the awakening of stellar power.

Until the stellar energy is stable and circulating within a person's body.

"This is...this is power emerging!"

The man with the scar on his face let out a loud scream.

He could feel a power flowing within him, strengthening his body and enhancing his defenses. Now, he could easily withstand even pistol bullets.

"Thank you for the reward, sir!"

The man immediately knelt down, expressing his gratitude to Mingxian.

Although many of his comrades died, he became a member of the Star Pulse Generation!

Having gained power, shouldn't we be grateful?

Mingxian didn't say anything, but continued to create the "Stellar Force Operation Structure" and sent it into the bodies of the still-living thugs. In the blink of an eye, all of these thugs had also become Star Pulse Generation.

Some even became magicians.

They were immediately filled with gratitude and kowtowed to the zither.

As for turning the tables on the opponent...

They are not fools.

"The 'Star Pulse Generation Enhancement' is complete. While it's far inferior to Divine Blood, it's still a decent technology."

Mingxian nodded in satisfaction and waved to the group.

The next moment, all the star bloodlines within these bodies were extracted and then transformed into spiritual energy, disappearing into the world.

Suddenly gaining power, and suddenly losing power.

These thugs all seem a bit unreal.

call!

A gust of wind blew by, and the zither vanished from its spot, as if it had never existed.

Not a Dragon Rider: Chapter Seventy - The Blade Survived Two Chapters

The school buildings of Seidokan Academy stand in a well-organized manner within the vast campus.

There are three buildings in total.

Corresponding to the junior high school, senior high school, and university sections respectively, each is independent yet closely connected, all surrounding a spacious central courtyard.

The campus is also equipped with student dormitories and various facilities.

As the automatic doors slid slowly, Mingxian was led into a student council office that was beyond imagination.

The interior is covered with a luxurious dark brown carpet, and a set of exquisite leather reception table and chairs are prominently displayed. On the wall hangs a magnificent panoramic painting of Seidokan Academy.

The entire space was filled with an indescribable atmosphere of extravagance.

Although it can't compare to the room of Genjuro Shin, its advanced technology makes up for that.

At the far end of the office, a huge glass window replaces the solid wall, offering a panoramic view of the city streets, like viewing a miniature model world.

Behind the heavy oak desk in front of the window, Claudia looked at Mingxian with a helpless expression, her tone tinged with a barely perceptible tenderness.

“Mingxian, classmate.”

She called out softly.

"Is there anything I can help you with, President?"

“You’ve been a week since you transferred to Seidoukan Academy. You’ve been absent occasionally, but often not.”

"Can't you handle it?"

Mingxian countered with a question, a playful smile appearing on his face.

“The Hexagram is a city built specifically for the Star Martial Festival. It is both a prison and a stage for the Star Pulse Generation,” Claudia continued. “And the six schools here are naturally set up to cultivate the Star Pulse Generation.”

"Although ordinary people are allowed to enroll, some can even become student council presidents."

"But I recruited you under the guise of 'seeing the future, this person is a special talent.'"

"Now a question has arisen—what benefit do you bring to the conglomerate?"

"However, since it was just an ordinary student's admission, it was approved."

She sighed softly, "But now..."

The implication is that you should at least put on a show in front of the teachers.

"Then fire me, I don't care."

Mingxian said nonchalantly, his face still maintaining that indifferent expression.

Upon hearing this, Claudia felt even more helpless, but she didn't dwell on it too much. Instead, she changed the subject: "Someone from above came to inquire about the Knights' War."

Mingxian looked at Claudia with a puzzled expression.

As far as he knew, Claudia found the Knight Card Box one day, then entered the Otherworld and heard the whispers of the stars.

The rules were explained, and it was revealed that a wish could be made after a victory.

This wish can accomplish anything.

Whether it's destroying the world, resurrecting the dead, or becoming the king of the world.

Whatever your wish, it can be fulfilled if you become the last knight.

Claudia had also doubted the Knights War, but she was immediately convinced by the power of the contracted beast and the threat of "dying if she didn't fight," so she joined the battle.

Besides that, she also has her own wishes.

However, that wish is no longer important now.

Claudia explained, "I didn't tell the higher-ups about the Knights War, but it seems someone told the Unified Enterprises Foundation about it."

Mingxian nodded slightly: "After all, obtaining a card box is a matter of chance, and some people do things like this."

The knight Odin didn't care.

He is a god in mythology.

Even if everyone in the world knew, what difference would it make? Could they possibly stop it?

"So, when the higher-ups found out about my preparations for your identity, they suspected you were a knight."

Claudia's words reached his ears.

Mingxian: "So?"

Claudia said, "Dragon is just an ordinary person, right? Even though he has the power of a contracted beast, he'll still be assassinated if he doesn't wear his armor..."