Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

"Absolutely true."

Nie Changkong reported solemnly, emphasizing each word.

"His name is Su Yu."

Eighteen years old.

"An orphan from Jiangcheng."

"Today, at the shore of Weiming Lake, it took less than an hour to trigger the Soul-Suppressing Spear."

"and……"

Nie Changkong paused, his tone becoming extremely solemn.

"He has a thousand points of Qi and Blood."

"A genuine Martial Master."

"The foundation is so perfect that even I cannot find a single flaw!"

Dead silence.

There was another long silence on the other end of the phone.

A full half minute passed.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

A burst of extremely wild and unrestrained laughter suddenly erupted from the other end of the phone!

The laughter was filled with boundless ecstasy and exhilaration!

"good!"

"What a fine eighteen-year-old martial arts master!"

"What a powerful Soul-Suppressing Spear Intent!"

Feng Wuji's voice trembled, filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Chang Kong, have those old bastards, Chu Kuang and his gang, already fought tooth and nail over who gets to take him?"

Nie Changkong gave a bitter smile.

"They almost came to blows. But this kid didn't even choose any of the academies."

"Oh?" Feng Wuji was somewhat surprised. "Why?"

"Because the first thing this kid asked Chu Kuang and the others was—'Can the martial arts resources you promised be directly converted into cash and deposited into his bank account?'"

There was a two-second pause on the other end of the phone.

Followed by.

"Pfft—Hahaha!"

Feng Wuji burst into laughter even louder than before, laughing so hard he could barely breathe.

"Cash out? Hahaha! This kid's a money-grubber!"

"Good! Excellent! What I fear most are those hypocritical, pedantic bookworms who spout empty platitudes! Desire and greed are what give people the motivation to survive in the abyss!"

Feng Wuji's voice instantly became domineering and unparalleled, yet it also revealed the deep affection of the older generation for a peerless genius.

"Chang Kong! Listen up!"

"Since he wants money, then give him the broadest stage in the Great Xia Kingdom to earn it!"

"Release the permissions! Make all bounties below Rank A from the Jingwu, military, and even the Martial Alliance available to him!"

"Jingwu's methodical courses are a waste of time for a genius like him. He's being made to use the blood of beasts and the lives of enemies to acquire the wealth he desires, to nurture his inner gunner!"

"but--"

Feng Wuji's tone suddenly changed, and a terrifying killing intent, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, descended with a roar along the radio waves.

"This kid is now the apple of our Great Xia Kingdom's eye!"

"He can bleed, he can endure hardship, and he can even be chased and beaten to a pulp by strange beasts in the wilderness!"

"The usual rules apply. In competitions among peers, arena duels, and wilderness trials, as long as no one dies, even if you break three of his ribs, don't interfere. Let him suffer on his own. Martial Arts University has the best medical pods to protect him!"

"But……"

Feng Wuji spoke slowly and deliberately, his killing intent palpable.

"If I find out which shameless old bastard dares to bully the weak, or if any of the Vatican or cult scum dares to plot against him..."

"Chang Kong, you will exterminate his entire clan for me!"

beep.

The phone hangs up.

Nie Changkong stood there, listening to the busy tone on the receiver, a hint of a smile flashing in his deep eyes.

Protective parent.

This invincible war god who guards the northern border may speak cruelly, but deep down he still cherishes this only "special freshman" as if he were his own eyeball.

His gaze drifted out the window.

Kyoto under the night sky is a vibrant and bustling metropolis.

But beneath this prosperity lies a lurking abyss that could collapse at any moment.

"Su Yu..."

Nie Changkong muttered to himself.

"I hope you will live up to this title."

……

late at night.

The No.1 Martial Arts University in Shanghai (Magic Martial Arts).

The highest administrative conference room.

Bright lights.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

A dozen or so high-ranking members of the Magic Martial Arts Academy, whose blood and energy were terrifying, sat around a huge round table.

Their faces looked worse than the last.

boom!

The principal of Magic Martial Arts Academy, a burly, towering, one-eyed old man, slammed his hand hard on the table.

The solid wood round table instantly turned to dust.

"Top-tier freshman!"

"Those old geezers from Jingwu High School actually managed to produce a top-tier freshman at this crucial juncture!"

The one-eyed old man was furious.

"Is this some kind of show of defiance towards our Magic Martial Arts Academy?!"

"Is this telling the entire Great Xia Kingdom that their Jingwu is still the best in the world?!"

The Twin Stars of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Jingwu and Mowu.

A century-old mortal enemy.

The two schools have been vying for the title of the premier martial arts academy in the Great Xia Kingdom for countless years.

Resources, population, and even territory in the wilderness.

Fight for everything!

"Principal, please calm down."

A vice principal wearing gold-rimmed glasses pushed up his glasses, his eyes cold.

"The intelligence has been confirmed."

"That freshman named Su Yu has indeed comprehended the Soul-Suppressing Spear Intent."

"And he's at the Martial Master level."

"Jingwu has indeed found an unparalleled genius this time."

"evildoer?"

The one-eyed old man snorted coldly.

"The path of martial arts is one of fierce competition!"

Throughout history, how many so-called peerless geniuses have had their mental fortitude crumble after a single crushing defeat, ultimately fading into obscurity?

"Without the true power to suppress an era, this title of 'Special Grade Freshman' is nothing more than a target that could explode at any moment!"

He slammed his fist on the table, the sound echoing through the hall.

"This year's 'National Freshman Exchange Competition' and the 'Wilderness Trial' in three months."

"We absolutely cannot let this kid develop the aura of being 'invincible among his peers'!"

"If he uses his status as a top-tier freshman to sweep through everything and successfully condense the divine ring..."

"Then for the next four, or even ten years, all the top students and the highest resources allocated to our Magic Martial Arts Academy will be monopolized by Jingwu Academy! We won't even get a sip!"

"We must snipe him!"

A director of the practical combat department suddenly stood up, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

"Principal, give the order!"

"Our Magic Martial Arts Academy isn't without its monsters this year!"

"Jingwu wants to use Su Yu to humiliate us and establish their authority, then we'll shatter his invincible mentality squarely on the arena!"

The one-eyed old man squinted his remaining eye.

"How's Wudao's body tempering going lately in the blood pool?"

Hearing the words "unprincipled".

A hint of confidence flashed in the eyes of all the high-ranking members of Magic Martial Arts University present.

Shen Wudao.

This year, Magic Martial Arts University has used all its resources to recruit top-tier freshmen.

Born with a malevolent body!

A martial arts fanatic who grew up in the most brutal real combat and was born to fight!

Qi and blood test before enrollment.

800 points!

Although not as many as Su Yu's 1,000 points, Shen Wudao's combat ability is extremely terrifying.

He once tore apart a Tier 2 peak armored rhinoceros with his bare hands in the wilderness!

"Wu Dao is still soaking in the pool of blood."

The vice principal adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, a smile playing on his lips.

"However, if we tell him that Su Yu has comprehended the Soul-Suppressing Spear Intent and has been designated a Special Grade Freshman."

"Given Wudao's madman-like personality, where he becomes stronger when facing stronger opponents, he will definitely be extremely excited."

"it is good."

The one-eyed old man made the final decision with a single blow.

"Notify Shen Wudao."

"During the freshman exchange competition, I want him to do it in front of all the media in the Great Xia Kingdom."

"Let's crush that so-called top-tier freshman's pride, along with his newly sprouted gunmanship, in a fair and square fashion!"

"Does Kyōbu want to forcibly create a god to oppress us?"

"Then I'll show the whole world that even top-tier freshmen are worthy of being stepping stones for our magical martial arts prodigies!"