Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

Xiao Xiao's tone took eighteen turns, full of sarcasm that seemed to say, "I'd be a fool to believe you."

Chen Xing took a deep breath, a vein throbbing on his forehead, and coldly said in his mind:

"Xiao Xiao, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll take you out of the recorder when we get back."

"Format it to factory settings, then throw it into the septic tank energy recovery system of Shenzhen University."

Xiao Xiao's excited voice stopped abruptly, as if she had been choked.

The recorder chip emitted a series of abnormal electrical noises, indicating "fear".

She immediately shut up obediently, but Chen Xing could sense it.

The chip continued to emit waves of suppressed energy.

A muffled laugh of schadenfreude.

Chen Xing ignored her and started walking.

Heading towards the nearest war zone transportation hub, preparing to return to Shenzhen.

I had only taken a few steps when my phone vibrated in my pocket.

He took out his phone, and the screen lit up.

A series of messages popped up, all from the same contact person—Lin Moyan.

"Brother Xing!!! I'll be at Wuhan University in Shenzhen this afternoon!!! Are you coming to pick me up?!"

"I've completed a small part of 'Requiem'! Pretty impressive, right?!"

"Now that I have my zither in hand, I can control even a peak second-tier demonic beast to the point of questioning its existence!"

"Brother Xing, are you still on a mission? When are you coming back? Be careful! Don't get covered in blood again!"

"I missed you so much, Xing-ge!!! When I get there, I'll take you out for delicious food and fun activities!"

Looking at this series of messages filled with Lin Moyan's characteristic excitement and talkativeness.

Chen Xing's lips twitched.

He twitched his fingers and replied succinctly, "I'll arrive this afternoon. I'll pick you up."

Lin Moyan: "Yay!!! Brother Xing is the best!!! Wait for me!!! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧"

This was followed by a dazzling array of fireworks, flower petals, and cheering emojis, which practically flooded the screen.

Chen Xing looked at the jumping characters on the screen, a hint of warmth flashing in his eyes.

He put away his phone and looked up at the clear blue sky over the Southern Theater Command.

The freshman competition is less than twenty days away.

The remnants of the Shadow Organization, and the "killer" bounty on the 079 Demon Cave.

Those are hidden deeper inside.

They may already see him as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh... but they are still there.

……

I took a G-series train from Lingnan back to Shenzhen, and we didn't say a word the whole way.

Chen Xing sat by the window, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

The powerful regenerative ability brought by the SS-level Undying Battle Saint Body allowed his depleted blood and qi to be slowly replenished.

The damage to the meridians is also healing rapidly.

He spared some of his attention to review the battle against the transformed monster in the Black Stone Mine.

What is the limit of the immortal true body?

Can the Thunder Sound Nine Explosions control the burst rhythm more precisely?

And what about the kill points? How should they be allocated?

Only then can we make the most thorough preparations for the upcoming freshman competition and for those enemies lurking in the shadows.

He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the scenery rushing past the window.

High-rise buildings, fields, and distant mountains blurred into a stream of light in the field of vision.

……

Upon arriving at Guangming Station, Chen Xing did not delay.

I took a taxi directly back to Villa No. 7, Tinglan Garden, Wuda, Shenzhen, which I hadn't visited for several days.

Instead of rushing to submit the task, he went straight into the bathroom of the master bedroom on the third floor.

He wore a blood-stained and torn garment.

He took off his almost-ruined S-class Shadow Shuttle suit and casually tossed it into the nearby recycling bin.

Hot water gushed out from the showerhead, carrying steaming hot air.

It washes over the young body, which is covered with both new and old scars, yet has smooth lines and is full of power.

Warm water flowed over my skin, washing away the dust of battle.

The dried scabs also washed away the fatigue and tension brought on by days of running around and killing.

Standing in front of the large floor-length mirror, Chen Xing dried himself off.

He changed into a clean and sharp black combat uniform.

In the mirror, the young man's figure is tall and straight.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the muscles are smooth and not exaggerated, exuding explosive power.

His features were stern, his eyebrows and eyes sharp, and his gaze calm and deep.

It seemed to contain two bottomless, icy pools.

Compared to before the trip, his demeanor has become more reserved and composed.

He has lost some of the sharpness of a newcomer.

It has gained a certain depth, tempered by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a purity stripped of all artifice.

He raised his hand, his fingertips unconsciously brushing across his left cheek.

The skin there was smooth and without any marks.

It was as if the scene on the steps that morning had never happened.

Chen Xing lowered his hand and turned around expressionlessly.

I walked out of the bathroom, went downstairs, and went outside.

……

In the mission hall of the War Academy, in front of the self-service terminal.

Chen Xing swiped his SS+ student card and brought up his personal task list.

Select the mission numbered "S-079-Clearance-007" and click "Submit".

The terminal screen is flickering.

They began reading the combat data and kill records stored in the mission recorder chip on his left wrist.

And comparative images of the core mining area before and after its destruction.

The evaluation progress bar is moving forward slowly, much slower than when submitting a task normally.

After all, it involves two core members of the fourth realm mid-level Shadow.

A large number of low- to mid-level traitors, and an extremely rare fourth-tier lower-level transformed demon beast.

The amount of data is enormous, and the review process is also very difficult.

About a minute later, the results finally appeared on the screen.

[Mission ID]: S-079-Clearance-007

[Submitted by]: Chen Xing (SS+ student)

[Task Completion Assessment]: SSS

(Exceeded target, far exceeding expectations.)

[Task Rewards Settlement]:

Basic credits: 3000 points

Additional contribution reward: 2000 points

Total points earned in Shenzhen Martial Arts University: 5000

[Current Cumulative Credits]: 9850 points

Nearly 10,000 credits!

This is a huge asset for any student.

It is enough to exchange for a large number of rare resources and cultivation techniques.

"Brother Xing! Five thousand credits! Adding that to what I had before, it's almost ten thousand! I'm rich! (≧▽≦)"

Xiao Xiao's excited voice came through the recorder, rapidly calculating what good things she could exchange for those credits.

"The rewards for SSS-level rating missions are incredibly generous!"

"But then again, Brother Xing, the difficulty of this mission certainly justifies this rating..."

Chen Xing merely glanced at the numbers on the screen before retrieving his student card.

He turned and left the mission hall, ignoring Xiao Xiao's excited calculations.

Academic credits are just a tool; real ability is what matters.

I had just stepped out of the lobby when my phone vibrated.

Lin Moyan's messages came in like a barrage of bullets:

"Brother Xing!!! I've arrived!!!"

"Guangming Station Exit! Hurry up! I've been waiting for you so long! (≧▽≦)"

Chen Xing replied with an "Mm," and then turned around.

Heading towards their own private parking lot.

Soon, the car, a striking blend of crimson and gold, appeared, boasting a flamboyant and domineering design.

An off-road vehicle with the words "Qitian" painted on its front came into view.

After Lu Ban's modifications, this Qitian chariot became even more eye-catching than before.

The wheels were replaced with dark gold multi-spoke wheels, which reflected a cold, hard luster in the sunlight.

It resembled a ferocious fire beast poised to pounce.

Chen Xing opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

Insert the key and turn it.

The engine let out a deep, powerful roar, and the car body vibrated slightly.

He stepped on the gas, and the Qitian Chariot slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Like a flowing flame, it headed towards the school gate.

A dozen minutes later, the Qitian Chariot executed a smooth drift.

It came to a steady stop in the temporary parking area in front of the exit of Guangming Station.

The car window slowly rolled down.

At the exit of the station, there was a man carrying a wooden guitar case.

A young man dressed in a flashy black leather jacket and with a few strands of arrogant green hair.

It was Lin Moyan, craning his neck and looking around.

He saw the red and yellow, extremely stylish steel beast parked in front of him.

Chen Xing's familiar yet cold face appeared behind the car window. His eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"My goodness!!! Brother Xing, this, this is your car?!"

Lin Moyan felt as if he had discovered a new continent and immediately threw down his suitcase.

He circled the Qitian Chariot twice, his eyes shining, clicking his tongue in amazement.

"Red and yellow color scheme! 'Qi Tian'!"

"Those letters, so powerful! Those wheels! Those front lines!"

"That flag! Holy crap, Brother Xing, you're way too rich!"

"Driving this car around, it'll get a 100% head-turning rate!"

Chen Xing looked at his naive and unsophisticated appearance and said calmly:

"Get in the car."

"Okay! Alright!"

Lin Moyan immediately opened the car door and plopped into the passenger seat.

He was still touching and exploring the interior, feeling its rugged yet powerful feel.

"This car feels amazing! The space is incredible! Brother Xing, this car must have been expensive, right?"

"It must cost several hundred thousand?"

Chen Xing didn't answer, and started moving.

The Qitian Chariot let out a low roar and drove into the traffic.

Lin Moyan was still excited when he suddenly seemed to realize something.

He suddenly turned his head and looked Chen Xing up and down as he drove.

A hint of undisguised shock flashed in those green eyes that always carried a cynical smile.

"Brother Xing,"

He stopped joking, his tone now filled with uncertainty and surprise.

"Your presence... I can't help but feel it..."

"Is it more than ten times more terrifying than when we parted ways last time?"

"You...you've broken through to the third realm?!"

Chen Xing looked ahead and nodded: "Yes, lower level of the third realm."

"hiss--!"