Full-Time Magister: Immortality Begins with Slaying Demons

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After telling Lingling everything they could, Zhou Sining and Mu Nujiao left Qingtian Hunting Grounds.

When it comes to hunting demons, Lingling is the expert. The two mediocre ones can only stand by and watch helplessly.

Mu Nujiao suddenly asked, "Shall we leave the rest to the city's demon-hunting team?"

"Lingling should be able to handle it. If it really gets infected, it's not something a few mid-level mages like us can handle."

Zhou Sining said, turning his head to meet Mu Nujiao's bright eyes, which were staring straight at him.

"What?" Zhou Sining was completely baffled.

Why keep staring at him? Although Mu Nujiao's behavior didn't offend him, he actually found it quite enjoyable.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that you seem to be more than just powerful in cultivation." Mu Nujiao turned her head with a light laugh.

Even a master hunter like Lingling didn't immediately realize whether the molting demon was contagious, but Zhou Sining did.

They also noticed some characteristics of the demons, narrowing down the scope of their search.

This is an experience that ordinary magicians do not possess.

"It was just luck," Zhou Sining smiled, not using the incident to brag.

It really was luck. I was lucky to read the original novel, lucky to transmigrate to this world, and lucky to have a system.

These things were like a windfall to him in the past, but Zhou Sining was not so arrogant as to think that he deserved them all.

Actually, he could have completely ignored this matter and let Lingling and Mofan investigate. He only needed to step in and take care of the snake demon when things happened, easily showing off.

In the original work, most of the victims were NPCs without even names, mentioned only briefly in a few sentences, and there was no need to pay attention to them.

But now, to him, they are all living, breathing people.

Those young students who have just been admitted to prestigious universities should not suffer this undeserved misfortune.

"By the way, is a big star going to hold a concert at your school?" Zhou Sining asked.

"Yes, Tutu told me that the rehearsal is in our school gymnasium in three days, and she will be there too," Mu Nujiao replied.

"What, you're a fan of that celebrity too?"

"No," Zhou Sining shook her head, "I just saw some information online and asked a question."

Mu Nujiao didn't think he just wanted to ask, but she couldn't figure it out for the time being, and Zhou Sining seemed to have no intention of talking anymore.

Being considerate, she wisely kept quiet and didn't ask any more questions.

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Three days later, Zhou Sining accompanied Mu Nujiao to the airport to pick up Ai Tutu, who was returning home.

"Sister Mu, I missed you so much!" The cute little rabbit Ai Tutu had no airs of a young lady at all, and pounced on Mu Nujiao as soon as she saw her.

"Let me tell you, this trip back home was so annoying. Do you know what they did? They actually pressured me to get married! My god, I'm only 18! Is the Ai family unable to support a delicate young woman like me? They're pressuring me to get married at 18, damn it!"

"I'm so annoyed. I told them my brother, that roughneck, isn't married yet, and they said he's been in the military and his career is on the rise, so there's no rush. The worst part is, my devilish brother even said Dad's doing it for my own good! What good? What normal family would pressure an 18-year-old college freshman to get married?! It's infuriating!"

Ai Tutu was clearly angry. She kept nagging Mu Nujiao, and eventually she clung to Mu Nujiao.

After venting her frustrations, her anger subsided, and she said pitifully, "I finally get a holiday to go home, and this is how you treat me? I can't stand it for another second! You're so much better!"

Mu Nujiao sighed: "Maybe he just wanted to introduce you to some promising young men... but he was definitely in too much of a hurry."

As someone from a prominent family herself, she naturally understood why Ai Tutu was so angry.

In such a world of fame and fortune, the vast majority of men and women have no choice.

After all, you eat and drink the family's food, and the family gives you money, power, and fame that ordinary people can only dream of in their entire lives, so you naturally have to repay the family.

However, Ai Tutu's situation was actually much better than theirs. She came from a military family and was one of the few girls among her generation. She had been pampered since childhood.

With Ai Jiangtu, who is obsessed with his sister, protecting her, the Ai family won't really force her into a marriage alliance.

Upon hearing this, Ai Tutu sneered: "Hmph, those young talents are all useless fools. They keep proclaiming themselves as peerless geniuses, but they don't even dare to fight the Great Demon King."

After saying that, she looked up at Zhou Sining, who was following beside her, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here in Shanghai for tourism." Zhou Sining smiled. "But I really think that getting married at 18 is not something that ordinary people can do. It would be too boring to tie your precious youth to marriage so early."

Ai Tutu stared at Zhou Sining suspiciously, and just as she was about to say something, the other party's phone rang.

It was Lingling calling.

"Any results yet?" Zhou Sining asked while answering the phone, gesturing for the two girls to leave first.

"Got it, its blood data has been analyzed. I combined the data with the map, and the red dot appeared in Pearl Academy. Just then, the husband made another request, one million, to rescue his wife. I've already met up with Mo Fan at Pearl Academy."

"Also, that demon is called the Scaled Demon Soldier. Generally speaking, it doesn't have the ability to spread through blood. It may have mutated. Come back and help quickly."

Lingling's voice carried a hint of panic; it seemed the screen full of red dots had truly startled him.

"Have you reported this to the school?" Zhou Sining asked.

"I told them, but they didn't believe me," Lingling sneered. "But it doesn't matter, I've brought in someone of a higher rank than me, who's currently coordinating with the school."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Zhou Sining didn't say anything more. She explained a few words to Mu Nujiao and then took a taxi back to school.

It's midday now, and the scaly mother demon won't begin her metamorphosis until tonight, so things should be resolved quickly.

There's no need to drag Mu Nujiao back. After worrying for two or three days, she should get some rest.

Upon returning to Mingzhu Academy, Zhou Sining went to an office as instructed by Lingling.

Pushing open the door, I immediately saw Dean Xiao in the main seat, with two men beside him who also appeared to be teachers at the school.

Lingling and Mo Fan stood to the side, along with a man with a sharp expression and a transvestite man in a leather jacket.

The group was discussing how to resolve the matter.

"How was it? Can you solve it easily?" Zhou Sining asked, leaning closer to Lingling.

"It's not that easy. Look, all these dense red dots are infected individuals. We can't tell which one is the mother." Lingling showed the computer screen to Zhou Sining.

"Actually, it's not that difficult to get rid of them; we just need to drain the blood that's parasitizing their thumbs. But such a large-scale cleanup will definitely alert the mother organism."

"If these scaled demon soldiers know they are doomed, they will commit mass suicide. This mass suicide is actually an act of transferring energy to the scaled demon mother. Furthermore, if this suicide ritual is completed, the parasitized person will have all their life force drained away and die instantly."

"What should we do then???"

Zhou Sining was completely dumbfounded.

He thought his words had worked, but he still couldn't stop the scaly mother demon from causing trouble.