High Martial Arts Storm

The return journey was quite smooth.

Although Yang Haocheng encountered several mutated beasts, they were all level one mutated beasts and did not pose much of a threat. On one occasion, before he could even make a move, a student emerged from the bushes and began fighting with the level one mutated beast.

Steal the beast!

Yang Haocheng found this behavior quite amusing.

It was evening.

The setting sun dyed the western sky red.

Yang Haocheng returned to the meeting point.

Present the materials collected from the mutated beast's corpse to confirm the end of the assessment.

Then he stepped into the carriage of the maglev train and saw more than a dozen classmates who had returned. He was about to greet them when he saw one of them stand up.

"Yang Haocheng, have you noticed? The guy who's number one on both leaderboards has the same name as you," Zhao Yinlian said.

"I saw it."

Yang Haocheng nodded with a smile.

The leaderboard shows names and points, but no other information can be viewed. Therefore, the classmates do not believe that Yang Haocheng, who is ranked first on both leaderboards, is their classmate.

"How about it? Riding on someone else's fame, isn't it a little satisfying?" Zhao Yinlian sized up Yang Haocheng, and finding nothing unusual about him, she said with a grin, "If anyone asks you your name in the future, after you tell them, they might look at you with admiration!"

"Ahem, I'd rather not have any empty fame."

"cut……"

Zhao Yinlian sat down again.

Yang Haocheng went to the middle of the carriage and found a seat by the window.

He opened his personal terminal and began to check his points ranking.

Overall Ranking:

First place: Yang Haocheng, with 1036 points.

Second place: Tang Fei, with 935 points.

Third place: Mo Yan, with 859 points.

Fourth place...

Ranking of the 21st Base City:

First place: Yang Haocheng, with 1036 points.

Second place: Li Jiayin, with 785 points.

Third place: Li Kai, with 712 points.

Fourth place: Lan Xinlin, with 688 points.

Fifth place...

Yang Haocheng was somewhat surprised.

He hadn't expected Lan Xinlin to have such a high score, which meant that she had killed a large number of mutated beasts in less than two days, including quite a few level-two mutated beasts.

After a while.

Mu Ailian came to the carriage and called Yang Haocheng outside.

"How many points do you have?" Mu Ailian asked.

"1036".

"Don't joke with me. Others may not know your combat strength, but do you think I don't? Tell me honestly, what is your score?" Mu Ailian asked, frowning.

"Class teacher, I'm really not kidding." Yang Haocheng opened his personal terminal, and when the other party showed a shocked expression, he continued, "I was lucky enough to assassinate a severely injured Crimson Crystal Man, so I got a reward of 1000 points. Otherwise... I would only have gotten 36 points in this assessment."

"Red Crystal People? You said you encountered Red Crystal People? And you killed them?" Mu Ailian asked in horror.

"Yes!"

Mu Ailian didn't believe Yang Haocheng would joke about something like this.

but……

How could Seven Crystal People appear in the assessment area that had already been cleared by a large number of military soldiers? Weren't those alien races all sealed off outside the Level 3 Wasteland Town?

"you……"

Mu Ailian wanted to say something more, but she swallowed the words back down.

Yang Haocheng...

Number one on both lists?

Why did she find it so absurd?

"Class teacher, my 'Wilderness Mock Combat Assessment' is over. Can I go back to the city early?" Yang Haocheng asked.

"Can!"

Mu Ailian took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, and said, "Each returning student can go back as long as they show the supervisors the materials collected from the mutated beast corpses to confirm that the assessment is over."

"Then I'll head back now," Yang Haocheng said hastily.

He didn't want to wait on the hover train, since the assessment wouldn't be completely over until 8 a.m. the next day. With so much time to spare, he might as well go back and start cultivating.

Seventeen rings.

Address: 17#10688.

The spacious lobby on the first floor was filled with the pungent smell of smoke.

"I'm not dead yet. I can take care of your two younger brothers. You don't need to waste your time staying at home every day. You have to go report for duty." Yang Baifeng glared at his stubborn daughter with a face full of anger and shouted, "You don't need to worry about money. If you don't break through to the Battle Commander Realm before you turn thirty, I will sell the things your mother left behind to pay for your eye treatment."

"no."

Yang Xinlan said firmly, "My mother's things must not be sold, or I will commit suicide."

"Grown up? Become successful? Think you're better than me, so you dare to go against me?" Yang Baifeng smashed the teacup in his hand, trembling with anger. "Things are inanimate, but you still have to live."

Yang Xinlan remained silent.

Yang Baifeng, panting heavily, threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. After trying to calm himself down for a while, he said helplessly, "That's the Wanlian Academy, one of the three major academies. Moreover, your friend invited you to be a teaching assistant. In a place where countless martial arts prodigies gather, the benefits for you would be immense."

"The younger brothers are still young," Yang Xinlan said.

"If Haocheng gets into the martial arts academy, he will leave the 21st base city; Haozhi is just a primary school student, so he can stay at school and live on campus, and I will take care of him during holidays," Yang Baifeng said.

"I'm not going."

"Damn it..."

Yang Baifeng was furious. He suppressed the urge to hit his daughter and strode toward the door.

"Creak..."

Yang Baifeng opened the door, but his expression changed immediately.

He saw his son, Yang Haocheng, standing quietly outside, his clothes torn in many places, some of which couldn't even cover his wounds and bloodstains.

"You heard everything?" Yang Baifeng asked.

"Um!"

"I……"

Yang Baifeng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Yang Haocheng walked past Yang Baifeng into the room and saw his sister Yang Xinlan, who was silent inside. He asked with great anticipation, "Father said your eyes can be cured with money, is that true?"

"Fake."

"Sis, if you dare to lie to me, I'll never talk to you again," Yang Haocheng said angrily, clenching his fist.

Yang Xinlan lowered her head and remained silent.

Yang Baifeng returned to the room and said calmly, "There is a secret treasure called Nine-Turn Honey Dew, which is specially used to cure blindness caused by poison. One bottle costs five million star coins."

Nine-Turned Flower Nectar Dew?

Five million Star Coins?

Yang Haocheng was initially delighted, but then his expression turned to disappointment.

He turned to look at his sister Yang Xinlan, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, slowly clenched his fist, and said resolutely, "We cannot give up even if there is the slightest chance to restore my sister's sight."

"I know."

Yang Baifeng nodded with a wry smile, then continued, "Over the years, I've hunted mutated beasts in the wilderness and deserted towns, earning some star coins. I haven't even been able to afford gene potions for you and your brother's cultivation..."

"How many star coins are we still short?" Yang Haocheng interrupted his father.

"Three million nine hundred and twenty thousand."

"Beep beep..."

Yang Haocheng transferred all his Star Coins to his father through his personal terminal system.

Yang Baifeng was somewhat puzzled. When he opened his personal terminal and saw the transfer from his son, his pupils contracted and an incredulous look appeared in his eyes.

"One million one hundred and twenty thousand star coins? Where did you get so much money?" Yang Baifeng exclaimed in surprise.