The process of deification began with the discovery of hidden information in divine objects.

There's a saying that goes, "When you're looking at someone, that person is also looking at you."

"Shen Jinchen, what are you looking at?"

The head of the teaching department called out, and Shen Jinchen then looked away.

"It's nothing. That classmate just now seemed a bit unfamiliar; I've never seen him before."

Shen Jinchen quickened his pace and caught up with the group.

"Oh, him? He's not in the elite class. His name is Su Ziye. He's a student in the regular class. He's been performing exceptionally well lately, so he got a chance to be baptized."

The head of academic affairs explained.

"For the regular classes..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Jinchen's eyes. With that confident gaze and the neither humble nor arrogant demeanor, he had thought that the man was an heir raised by some powerful family.

"Heh, Shen Jinchen, you've started paying attention to these country bumpkins from the regular class? What's wrong? Can't make it in the elite class and want to switch to the regular class?"

Someone joked at this point.

Several people nearby also started laughing.

"Liu Yi, you know what, given the Shen family's current situation, it's actually not a problem for Young Master Shen to go to a regular class!"

"Hahaha! When is Young Master Shen transferring to the regular class? Let us know then, and we'll see you off!"

Faced with their mockery, Shen Jinchen merely glanced at them indifferently and remained silent.

"cut!"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Liu Yi's eyes. It was that arrogant expression again. He would rather see Shen Jinchen talk back or even fight. This feeling of being ignored was like punching cotton.

He hated Shen Jinchen's gaze, that cold indifference of "I am the only one who is sober in a world of drunks," where everyone was equal as long as he looked at them, as if they were a speck of dust or an ant!

"Stop pretending! The Shen family is finished! Let's see how long you can keep up this act!"

He spat under his breath.

"Midnight, how did the baptism feel?"

On her way back, Su Ziye happened to run into Xu Lu leading Zhang Fengmian and Chen Yingying to the Divine Object Room.

"This feeling...is amazing!"

Su Ziye smiled gently, making Zhang Fengmian tremble with excitement.

"Is it really that great? I can't wait!"

"I, Lao Tzu, can finally become a servant of the gods!"

Zhang Fengmian clenched his fist. Becoming a servant of the gods was the shared dream of all the students!

"It's just a baptism; becoming a servant of God is a long way off."

"However, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is always a chance."

Xu Lu said that what she was most afraid of was that these students would become arrogant after receiving the baptism and neglect the cultivation of divine arts, so she gave them a word of advice.

"Su Ziye, work hard to cultivate your divine arts. By the way, the gymnasium next door has training rooms and meditation rooms, which are open to students who have been baptized for free. You can use them."

"I understand, thank you, Teacher Xu."

After parting ways with the three, Su Ziye thought that since she had nothing else to do, it wouldn't be bad to go and check out the gymnasium.

The stadium is fully equipped, with basketball courts, badminton courts, table tennis courts, and a swimming pool on the first floor.

The second floor houses the rest room and training room. The door to the training room was open, and there was no one there. Su Ziye walked in and saw a huge machine that looked like a multi-gym in a gym.

The only difference is that there are a few more sensor panels and a display screen on top.

"A punching bag?"

Su Ziye was taken aback; this was a test of punching power.

If you put this thing in front of you, even a three-year-old would want to punch it before leaving; that kind of basic curiosity is completely irresistible.

Su Ziye rolled up his sleeves and then clenched his fists.

Take a deep breath!

"If your punching power is greater than 1,000 jin, I'll treat you to two extra chicken drumsticks today."

He muttered to himself, then slammed his fist into the target!

boom!

The target trembled violently, and the energy bar on the display screen surged upwards!

The numbers started jumping wildly!

The final number is... 618!

The unit is kg!

"Over 1200 jin?"

Su Ziye was taken aback.

"Old Ji is so awesome, let's have three chicken drumsticks today."

He rolled up his sleeves again and walked out of the training room in a great mood.

After Su Ziye left, another display screen suddenly lit up.

He didn't know that the punching machine was ranked, and that everyone was specially certified with their real name and could log in using their student ID.

Previously, Wang Hao from the elite class was ranked first, but now... the number one spot has been taken away.

As for who that person is... damn it, the guest login only has a string of numbers.

"Huh? Did I forget to lock the door?"

"Why is the screen lit up?"

"Has someone been here just now?"

Li Mingze walked into the training room carrying a bunch of keys, frowning.

He is a student in the elite class, and it's his turn to be on duty today.

He walked up to the monitor and was about to press the power button when he instinctively glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

"Um?"

He suddenly froze, then looked up and examined it carefully.

"WC? No...is this right? Holy crap! Who knocked Wang Hao out of the top spot in boxing power?"

The top spot on the display screen was prominently displayed.

Student number: 000000

Name: Visitor 9527

Results: 618kg

He gaped, rubbed his eyes, and looked utterly incredulous.

"Damn it, Wang Hao's record has been broken?"

At that moment, shouts came from outside the training room.

"Li Mingze, what are you doing? Why are you taking so long to close the door?"

"No, come and see!"

"What are you looking at? Any pretty girls here? If you weren't showing me black stockings, I'd put them on your head!"

"Come look at the rankings, holy crap... this is outrageous!"

His companion walked into the training room and then showed the same expression as Li Mingze.

"Wang Hao's boxing record has been broken?"

"Who the hell did this? Who was here just now?!"

"How should I know? It's still a guest login, there's not even a name!"

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded!

Does Wang Hao know about this?

"I didn't have time to say it."

"or……"

The two looked at each other, then took out their phones.

Click!

I took a picture and immediately posted it to the elite class group chat. It was right after school let out, and most people were online on their phones. Within five minutes of posting the picture, the entire group was in an uproar!

Three classes, hundreds of students in one group, messages were flooding the screen, and in the blink of an eye, it reached 99+.

"???"

"What the hell? 618kg? Is that even humanly built?"

"Wang Hao broke the record?"

"Wang Hao's record was broken!"

"Wait, what the heck is 'tourist'? And this is supposed to be anonymous? Which genius poked Wang Hao's dermatitis?!"

"@Wang Hao, stop lurking, your record has been broken!"

"@Wang Hao, are you even up to it, you little rascal? Your record has been broken!"

"@Wang Hao, my lifelong enemy, Wang Hao, is it your enemy trying to get you?!"

"Actually, I'm wondering if it's possible that the person testing the punching power didn't know that the punching target device could be registered with their real name."

"Are you kidding me? Everyone knows... Wait, you know what, there might actually be some people in the regular classes who don't know!"

"What? You mean a student from the regular class broke Wang Hao's punching record?"

After a series of mentions, the person in question finally showed up.

"Who did it?"

Wang Hao simply posted three words.

"have no idea."

"Check the surveillance footage."

"Where did the surveillance cameras come from? There are no cameras in the training room, and the cameras in the gymnasium are broken."

"Wang Hao, what are you afraid of? He calls 618, you call 718, and you catch up in no time!"

"Stop joking, do you think it's Wang Hao who doesn't want to?"

"Alright, alright, stop mocking Young Master Wang. He doesn't care about this kind of meaningless competition. It's perfectly normal for Wang Hao's record from half a year ago to be broken."

Wang Hao did not reply again, giving the impression that he did not care at all.

Meanwhile, at the Wang family villa, Wang Hao crushed his phone in his hand.

He almost ground his teeth to powder.

He doesn't forbid anyone from surpassing him, but the problem is you have to be willing to take responsibility for your actions.

By logging in as a guest and anonymously placing himself at the top of the leaderboard, isn't he blatantly trampling on Wang Hao's reputation?

"Visitor 9527, you better not let me find out who you are!"

Wang Hao muttered viciously.

When Su Ziye returned to the classroom, it was already after school. Most of the students had already left. He tidied up his things a bit and then sat down to wait for Zhang Fengmian.

After waiting for an hour, Zhang Fengmian still hadn't returned.

"Wait a minute, does it really need to take this long?"

Su Ziye sent him a message.

"Are you done yet?"

No one replied.

"Could something have gone wrong?"

Just as Su Ziye was pondering, a figure rushed into the classroom, panting.

"Su... Su Ziye!"

Chen Yingying leaned over, panting heavily, her hands resting on her knees.

"Zhang...Zhang Fengmian...he was beaten!"