High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Stop howling!" Zhao Dehai was annoyed by Zou Shuhua's crying and kicked her aside.

"I've brought in the only martial arts therapist in Taizhou City, Qianqian will be fine."

"Old Zhao! I'll make that bastard pay!"

After being kicked, Zou Shuhua calmed down a bit, but she still shouted loudly in a shrill voice.

"Shut up. Once I erase that bastard's academic record, his life will be ruined."

Zhao Dehai covered Zou Shuhua's mouth and squatted down beside her, whispering something.

"I'll make sure he's forever forever barred from martial arts!"

The combat instructor standing to the side glanced at Zhao Dehai and Zou Shuhua, shook his head, and turned to leave.

The bad news is that he is also responsible for Zhao Qian's fatal injury today, and he will definitely have to pay a lot of money in compensation.

Good news! It seems I've discovered a talented martial artist who's been discriminated against.

And those blind fools actually wanted to nip such a genius in the bud.

That's incredibly foolish.

With that in mind, the combat instructor took out his cell phone from his pocket with his intact right hand and made a call.

"Hey? Lao Liang, what brings you to call me?"

The call was answered almost instantly, the voice filled with barely concealed excitement and exhilaration.

"Have you thought this through? I told you, isn't it much more comfortable to have a sinecure in our bureau than to be an instructor outside?"

"Alright, Wei Zhen, how many times have I told you not to bring this up with me again?"

The training instructor, Liang Yongsheng, frowned. His old comrade-in-arms always wanted him to work in the bureau and be a nobody.

He, Liang Yongsheng, is not one to live off a woman.

"Then why did you call me? Did you call to invite me to dinner?"

Wei Zhen sighed. He knew that his old comrade-in-arms wouldn't bother him unless it was something important.

"Zhao Dehai from No. 1 Middle School might be going to erase a student's enrollment status in the next couple of days. Please help me block it."

"That student's name is Chen Mo, don't forget."

Liang Yongsheng spoke very frankly, directly stating what he wanted Wei Zhen to help him with.

"Wow, what kind of student would make you call me personally?" Wei Zhen's interest was piqued after hearing Liang Yongsheng's words.

"Don't ask around. With him around, Taizhou City might be able to win a place in the national competition this year."

Liang Yongsheng is still unsure what kind of person Chen Mo is and cannot make a final judgment at this time.

"What!" A sound of a water glass falling to the ground came from the other end of the phone.

"You said the student you want to protect has a chance of winning a prize in the national competition?"

"Really? Taizhou has been at the bottom for more than ten years in a row."

"Would I lie to you?" Liang Yongsheng shook his head with amusement.

"Don't worry, help me protect this student, and I'll have him help you get a place in the national competition."

"Alright, since you've said it, Lao Liang, even if the King of Heaven himself came, he couldn't touch Chen Mo."

Wei Zhen's tone became extremely serious. This was a genius who could potentially win a prize in the national competition, so he couldn't help but take him seriously.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Zhen's mind, which had been clouded by excitement, cleared up.

"Wait a minute, why would that idiot principal of No. 1 High School target such a genius?"

Wei Zhen scratched his head, somewhat confused.

......

With his belongings in hand, Chen Mo left No. 1 Middle School without a trace of regret.

During the battle, Chen Mo had already fully integrated the original body's memories.

The original owner of this body was not a useless person, but gradually became like this under the suppression of Zou Shuhua.

Chen Mo was also prepared for Zou Shuhua and Zhao Dehai to retaliate against him; at worst, he would simply not attend the martial arts academy.

"Ha, trashy person."

Standing at the school gate, Chen Mo spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the two gleaming golden characters of "No. 1 Middle School".

"Do you really think I need that martial arts academy?"

"What martial arts academy can compare to Heart of Steel + Overlord Blood Armor + Deliberate Blast Fist?"

"As long as the value is high enough, even a god can be killed with one punch."

"But... how do I explain this to my family?"

Although Chen Mo had figured it out himself, he still had family.

"We can't tell the truth, so we can only try to stall for time."

Shaking his head, Chen Mo decided to take it one step at a time.

No matter what, he will not regret his choice today.

If he stays at No. 1 Middle School any longer, he'll probably be unable to resist beating Zou Shuhua to death.

"Kid, your name is Chen Mo, right?"

Just as Chen Mo lifted his foot to walk out of the school, Liang Yongsheng caught up from behind.

"It's me, what's wrong, Instructor?" Chen Mo nodded. He neither liked nor disliked this instructor.

"Do you know you've gotten yourself into a huge mess?"

Liang Yongsheng patted Chen Mo's shoulder with his good arm.

"That idiot Zhao Dehai wants to erase your student status, so that you'll never have the chance to attend a martial arts academy again."

"So what?" Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, not understanding why this instructor had come out to find him.

"You're pretty cocky, kid." Liang Yongsheng chuckled, not at all annoyed by Chen Mo's attitude towards him.

On the contrary, he felt that a martial artist should be as fearless as Chen Mo.

"If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, I'm leaving."

Chen Mo frowned, unable to understand why this instructor wanted to find him.

"Of course there's something wrong. Since we can't go back to No. 1 High School, you'll have to stick with me."

"I know some connections that can get your student registration transferred to No. 37 Middle School."

"Of course, it's just a nominal appointment, so that you can secure your spot in this martial arts exam."

"As for the days leading up to the martial arts exam, you'll be training with me."

"Why are you helping me?" Chen Mo was puzzled. He clearly didn't know this instructor, and he had even broken the instructor's arm with a punch.

"Why? You're asking me why?"

After thinking for a moment, Liang Yongsheng gave his answer.

"I don't want a genius to be ruined by a complete idiot."

"That's all, it's very simple."

"..." Chen Mo didn't speak, but was assessing the credibility of Liang Yongsheng's words.

No one will offer help for no reason unless they need something from you or you have something they want.

"Don't worry, you're just a kid who's not even a martial artist, would I ever harm you?"

"My name is Liang Yongsheng, you can call me Uncle Liang from now on."

"I've taken care of your student registration. Starting tomorrow, report to my martial arts school at eight o'clock every morning."

"My martial arts school has quite a few first and second-level martial artists, all of whom are veterans who retired from the front lines."

"They will teach you how to become a true martial artist."

"I need to get my broken arm treated first, so I can talk to you now."

"See you tomorrow."

Liang Yongsheng greeted Chen Mo and then turned to leave.

"Level one or two martial artists..." Chen Mo didn't hear anything else except those few words.

The base damage from the Colossus Devour is too high; most people simply cannot withstand it.

Only a level one martial artist with more than 1,000 health points can withstand one of his punches without dying.

Liang Yongsheng, who just spoke, is a level one martial artist with 1,750 points of health!