You call this a healer?

coming!

But... young master?

It's not someone from the Chen family; it's a trick played by the Su family.

Zhou Ming carefully examined the newcomer.

This was a well-dressed, clean-looking young man in his thirties, wearing casual clothes with perfume, a clean-shaven beard, and spotless fingernails.

At this moment, his face also carried just the right amount of respect and distance.

However, this person possesses the aura of a Level 3 Order Being, and their profession is unknown.

Zhou Ming nodded: "Okay!"

"please!"

The young man respectfully extended his hand.

The two of them went out one after the other to "Red Romance".

Ahead, by the roadside, stood a car that only the nobility owned, but there was no one inside.

Zhou Ming asked, "Are you alone?"

The young man smiled: "Isn't one person enough? Young Master, you wouldn't think the entourage is too small, would you?"

Zhou Ming shook his head: "It's not that serious. I'm just curious, who impersonated Sun Hong and called me?"

"Is that so?" the young man asked hesitantly. "Are you Zhou Ming? I'm Sun Hong, a friend of your grandmother's. Your grandmother was beaten up at Honglangmang, and your mother was also beaten up after she arrived. Please come quickly!"

The voice was exactly the same as the woman's voice on the phone before.

Zhou Ming chuckled: "That's damn realistic! You're a genius!"

The young man nodded: "Young master, you flatter me. It's just a small trick!"

Zhou Ming walked to the car and suddenly asked, "Why is the Su family insisting that I go back? I don't understand. Is it just because the wasteland station chief is short-staffed?"

The young man laughed and said, "Of course not, there are other reasons. It's beneficial for you and for the Su family!"

Zhou Ming nodded, opened the car door, paused for a moment, and said, "No, I need to pee. I have to go to the alley to relieve myself!"

The young man laughed heartily: "I'll stay with you, young master. We're both men, you won't mind, will you?"

"I don't mind!"

Zhou Ming walked to the alley next to "Red Romance" and went all the way to the deepest part, pretending to unzip his pants.

The young man stood two meters away, fiddling with a miniature halberd in his hand, silently watching him.

As if remembering something, Zhou Ming asked, "If you suddenly die, how long will it take for the rest of the Su family to arrive?"

The young man paused for a moment: "About ten minutes later, Butler Su Yi will be having coffee at the midnight coffee shop near the inner city wall. We can communicate via communicator."

Zhou Ming nodded: "Very good, you have plenty of time, you can go die now!"

The young man was initially taken aback, then burst into unrestrained laughter: "Hahaha, young master, you're really joking. Are you going to kill me? You're just a healer, a level two healer, a useless profession. I've killed at least two..."

She couldn't continue speaking because Zhou Ming was emanating a fierce, ruthless, and icy gray aura that was definitely not belonging to the healing profession!

"You're not Zhou Ming? No, you are Zhou Ming!"

The young man's expression turned gloomy and confused. His words were contradictory. He then gripped the small halberd tightly, leaned forward, and said, "Young Master, you have a secret. But don't struggle. The difference in cultivation levels means that even if you have a secret, it's still..."

I couldn't continue speaking again!

Because Zhou Ming's body suddenly and strangely transformed into a cloud of pitch-black smoke, like a strange fog of gods and demons, crashing towards him at an unpredictable speed.

"What kind of bizarre profession is this, and what kind of methods do they employ?"

The young man's voice was deep, and the small halberd in his hand gleamed with dazzling light, transforming into a two-meter-long halberd with golden light flowing across its blade.

Level 3, Metal-type Halberd Cultivator!

The halberd tip touched the ground, the halberd body bent, and then with a "hum", it trembled, and the sky was filled with halberd blades, making it impossible to see exactly where he was!

Then, from within the "Halberd Blade Wind," a halberd shot out, sweeping across all directions like a fleeting shadow of the aurora borealis, mysterious and profound, preventing Zhou Ming's "black mist" from getting close.

"Cangcang..."

The walls on both sides were swept by the halberd's blade, and the heavy walls collapsed with a crash, the cross-section as clean as a mirror.

However, the "black mist" did not follow the usual path. In an instant, it reached mid-air and, from above, avoided the storm of halberd blades and charged fiercely.

"puff--"

The countless halberds vanished, and the young man, clutching his bare halberd, staggered back seven or eight steps, his face pale, his blood and energy depleted, and his spirit listless.

The aura of a level three "halberd cultivator" has dropped to around level two.

The "black mist" landed opposite him, transforming back into Zhou Ming's appearance, but his face was filled with tyranny, anger, and murderous intent.

The young man's eyes widened in utter shock: "You bastard, you son of a bitch, what kind of professional ability is this? Devouring my life force and spiritual energy, causing my cultivation level to plummet in such a short time, it's terrifying? You have two professions? How could you possibly have two professions? Are you really Zhou Ming?"

His response was a series of three ferocious Flying Eagle Claw strikes!

The young man immediately used his halberd to defend, his halberd movements were wide and powerful, domineering yet refined, and extremely mysterious!

It easily broke through the first [Flying Spirit Eagle Claw].

However, he was already struggling when the second eagle claw came.

The third eagle claw attack was completely unstoppable, and he was sent flying heavily. His small halberd landed on the ground, his clothes torn and his flesh mangled.

However, Zhou Ming approached even faster than he landed, his fist, imbued with the aura of a gray "godslayer," slamming down again and again.

"Bang bang..."

For a full minute, all that remained on the ground was a pool of mud and broken bones.

Zhou Ming straightened up, loosened his fist, shook off the bloodstains, took a breath, and the bloodlust and red light in his eyes gradually faded.

The gamble paid off. The "Godslayer's" skill, [Owl Nightmare Blood Transformation Technique], has the ability to deplete most of an enemy's health, weaken their spirit, and reduce their combat power. In other words, it can directly reduce the level of an Order Being by one level!

Although the young man's cultivation level was higher than his own, he was caught off guard and unable to react in time, so he was bound to be hit and fall from level three to level two. Under the same cultivation level, no one could be a match for the "Godslayer".

He looked at the blood-stained communicator lying to the side, picked it up, pressed the talk button, and then released it.

Soon, the call light came on, and a deep, middle-aged man's voice came from the other end: "Ali, how's it going? Did you bring him?"

Zhou Ming pressed the speak button again, his voice cold and sharp, enunciating each word clearly: "Su Yi, tell Su Bingqian and the Su family that a bunch of lowly alien natives, despicable races, if they dare to joke about my family again, I'll wipe out your entire family sooner or later!"

After saying that, he casually tossed the communicator aside.

He stretched out his right hand and sucked at the mangled corpse of the "Halberd Cultivator" youth!

[Realm +5%]

[Non-attribute Strength +3]

[Taiyi Xuanling Halberd Technique +10%]

The higher-level Order Keepers possess terrifyingly powerful three-dimensional strength, earning them the "Godslayer" class attribute.

He picked up the young man's strange little halberd and quickly left the alley.

Instead of rushing back to school, he went home, went into Zhou Ying's room, lay down on the corner of the bed, and silently watched his sleeping mother.

Two lifetimes, but only this one living mother!

……

At this moment, deep in the alley next to "Red Romance".

Su Yi, along with a young woman and an old man, stared in shock at the mud and broken bones scattered on the ground, speechless for a long time.

After a long pause, the old man finally asked in a hoarse voice, "Was it Song Wugong or Qin Moyu who made the move?"

Su Yi frowned deeply: "I've never seen such a cruel method or the black aura remaining on the corpse before. The killer's profession is unknown; it could be Vice Principal Wang or Vice Principal Zhang, or perhaps another teacher from Baijiang College!"

The young woman asked instinctively, "With such intense hatred, is it possible that Zhou Ming did it himself?"

Su Yi and the old man looked at her as if she were a fool: "What do you think?"

The young woman quickly lowered her head in shame: "Impossible, that kid is just a lowly healer!"

Su Yi glanced at the two of them: "Not a single word that the illegitimate child said on the communicator can be transmitted into the home. It's just a child's tantrum, don't take it seriously!"

"Furthermore, I heard that the monthly exams at Baijiang Academy are about to begin. Signal a group of students there to give Zhou Ming a hard time, to let him know that without the Su family as his backer, he won't be able to get anywhere!"

The woman and the old man both nodded: "Yes!"

……

At dawn, the crimson sun slowly rose.

Baijiang College, Mangrove Forest.

At this moment, the crowd was bustling and the figures were numerous.

Vice Principal Wang, along with teachers Song Wugong, Liu Qiqi, and Qin Moyu, stood at the highest, most open vantage point.

No fewer than two hundred people stood on the maple trees and on the ground all around, including freshmen, sophomores, and juniors, as well as teachers and student representatives from the high school.

Zhou Ming's familiar classmates and roommates, including Lao Lü and Lin Ya from the Burning Furnace Institute, all came.

In the middle, only one person was standing at this moment.

Ye Chen, the top genius of freshman year, also known as "Mage"!

Dressed in a well-fitting white retro "mage" robe, he stood tall and elegant, exuding an extraordinary aura, his deep eyes gazing into the distance.

He's waiting!

Today is the day he and Zhou Ming have agreed to spar!

He was well-prepared and determined to deflate the arrogance of this low-level healer and attention-seeker!

A genius "mage" is a genius "mage"!

No lowly profession can lead to success!