Don't mess with that necromancer; his summoned creatures level up on their own!

"What the hell did you awaken? An F-rank necromancer? My grandma is C-rank, I've lived for eighteen years and this is the first time I've ever seen an F-rank! Hahaha."

A tall figure appeared in the crowd, wearing an exaggerated smile.

Zhao Tianci was a notorious playboy in the city. His father was the captain of the third squadron of the city's defense army.

"I've heard that necromancers can summon undead creatures. Come on, summon one and show us! Let's see what something an F-rank summoner summons looks like—is it missing limbs?"

Another burst of laughter erupted around them.

"Lu Zhixing." The teacher presiding over the ceremony cleared his throat.

"Please return to your place."

Lu Zhixing nodded and turned to walk off the stage.

Whispers came from behind:

"He doesn't seem to have suffered any major setback?"

"He's faking it, isn't he? Look how stiff he is when he walks."

"Hey? Don't go!" Zhao Tianci reached out to stop him.

"Could it be... that your class is so weak that you can't even summon any creatures?"

Lu Zhixing stopped and finally looked directly at Zhao Tianci.

Some people have already started secretly taking out their phones to record videos.

"Summon one!" Zhao Tianci spread his arms wide, making a welcoming gesture, and shouted to the crowd.

"Everyone, Lu is about to demonstrate his F-rank necromancy! Let's give him a round of applause!"

Scattered applause and laughter mingled together.

Lu Zhixing's gaze swept over Zhao Tianci's shoulder, passing over the faces that were either curious or gloating.

Before his transmigration, he had seen all sorts of stupid clients and dealt with all sorts of brainless colleagues, so this level of provocation was hardly enough to break his defenses.

But he did want to see what he could summon.

"OK."

Zhao Tianci was taken aback, clearly not expecting him to actually agree.

Lu Zhixing raised his hand and released a skill, and black mist surged out.

The laughter of everyone paused for a moment.

Then, a figure emerged from the black mist.

It's a little zombie.

He was about 1.5 meters tall, with bluish-gray skin, limbs as thin as bamboo poles, and bare feet.

Its two eyes are different sizes; the left eye is on guard and the right eye is standing watch. Its mouth is also a little crooked.

The little zombie steadied itself, first looking down at its hands, then looking up at the dark crowd around it, and finally fixing its gaze on Lu Zhixing.

The entire room was silent for half a second, then erupted into even louder laughter.

"Hahaha! I thought some tough character was going to show up!"

"This thing is a life-or-death situation when it encounters a Teddy."

"Do I need to change its diaper before it fights?"

"Lu Zhixing, why don't you make him do a somersault?"

Zhao Tianci clutched his stomach and bent over, tears welling in his eyes: "What... what did I say? What kind of fighting power could this thing possibly have? Summoning it would be a laughing stock!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

The little zombie moved.

Without any warning or foreshadowing, the short figure suddenly sprang out from the spot.

Zhao Tianci's smile was still on his face.

The wind howled from the punch.

A bluish-gray fist slammed solidly into Zhao Tianci's mouth.

"ah--!"

Zhao Tianci screamed and fell backward.

Three teeth, mixed with blood and foam, flew out of his mouth and landed on the ground.

The little zombie withdrew its fist, glanced at Zhao Tianci, then slowly turned around and walked back to Lu Zhixing's side.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The entire Awakening Hall was completely silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Zhao Tianci, who was rolling on the ground clutching his chin.

He glanced again at the little zombie that had retracted its fist and stood there expressionless.

What the hell!

Shouldn't the summoned creatures of a necromancer be the weakest, the kind that can barely walk?

The speed and power of that punch just now didn't seem like it was F-rank at all!

Lu Zhixing was also stunned.

He looked down at his hands, then at the little zombie.

He just...did not issue any attack orders.

He didn't control the little zombie at all.

It moves on its own.

"You...you motherfucker..."

Zhao Tianci got up from the ground, his mouth covered in blood. After losing three teeth, he could barely speak, but the anger in his eyes was almost bursting out.

"You fucking...you dare hit me? Lu Zhixing, you let your zombies hit me?"

"My dad's the captain of the third company of the city defense forces! You just wait, you just wait—!"

The surrounding classmates all changed their expressions.

The captain of the city defense army's third squadron is a veteran B-level expert, a well-known figure in the city.

Even if Lu Zhixing's family is rich and powerful, he will still suffer if he offends his son.

That's enough.

The teacher rushed out and said, "Fighting is prohibited on Awakening Day. Zhao Tianci, go to the medical room first."

"Tianci, let it go, we're all classmates..." someone stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Forget it? Screw you!" Zhao Tianci glared.

"He knocked out three of my teeth and you want me to let it go? Let me tell you, this isn't over! I'm making him kneel down and apologize to me!"

The director in charge of maintaining order also rushed over, stood between the two, and smiled apologetically at Zhao Tianci:

"Zhao, calm down. It's just a small conflict between classmates; there's no need to take it to your parents. Let Lu apologize to you, and that'll be the end of it, okay?"

Zhao Tianci shoved the teacher away: "Past? Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, today I'm going to make him regret it!!"

Lu Zhixing frowned, about to speak.

The little zombie moved again.

Without warning, and with lightning speed, the short figure darted out from beside Lu Zhixing and charged straight at Zhao Tianci.

Another punch.

With a "crack," accompanied by Zhao Tianci's piercing scream, two more teeth flew out.

Zhao Tianci fell to the ground, his mouth full of blood and his vision blurred.

The expression on his face changed from anger to shock, and from shock to fear.

After delivering that punch, the little zombie hopped back to Lu Zhixing's side.

She tilted her head and glanced at him, her expression blank and innocent, as if nothing had happened.

The entire room fell silent.

Lu Zhixing was also stunned. He even subconsciously took a step back and looked at the little thing beside him with a completely new and scrutinizing gaze.

What exactly happened?

He clearly did not give the order.

With trembling hands, Zhao Tianci pulled his phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and cried out in anger, "Dad! Come to the Awakening Hall quickly! I've been beaten! I've lost five teeth!"

After hanging up the phone, he lay on the ground, staring intently at Lu Zhixing, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

"You...! You wait! If you're a man, don't run away!"

Less than three minutes.

A loud shout came from the sky.

"Who the hell hit my son?!"

A figure descended from the sky and crashed onto the plaza outside the Awakening Hall with a loud bang, sending shards of stone flying and dust billowing up.

The man was over two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"It's Captain Zhao!"

"A Rank B Savage Bull Warrior! I heard he once fought a Wild Rhinoceros 7 levels higher than himself head-on, without retreating an inch!"

"It's over, it's over, Lu Zhixing is finished..."

The students quickly stepped back, making way for each other, as no one wanted to be caught in the crossfire.

Zhao Gang strode into the Awakening Hall and immediately saw his son lying on the ground with blood all over his mouth. His face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

"Who the hell laid a hand on my son?"

The teacher forced a smile and stepped forward, trying to explain: "Captain Zhao, please listen to me. Here's what happened: the two children had a little disagreement—"

With a casual shove, Zhao Gang sent the teacher flying, crashing into the wall and slid to the ground with a muffled groan.

The entire audience fell silent.

Zhao Gang's gaze swept over everyone present, finally landing on Lu Zhixing.

The main reason was that the little zombie was still standing at his feet, tilting its head and showing its big front teeth, looking quite annoying.

Lu Zhixing took a deep breath: "This guy has a foul mouth. I helped him cure his bad breath. Logically speaking, he should thank me."

Zhao Gang grinned, a sinister smile.

"Hmph! But I'm not here to reason with you."

He walked towards Lu Zhixing step by step, and with each step he took, the earth trembled slightly.

"You injured my son, so of course I'm here to get revenge. What do you call that? That's only right and proper."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Gang had already grabbed Lu Zhixing by the collar and lifted him up like a chick.

Just then, a notification appeared on the job panel.

The little zombie was angry.

The little zombie decides to teach the father and son a lesson.

The little zombie suddenly rushed over and punched Zhao Gang in the shin.

"Huh? Where did this bug come from that bit me?" Zhao Gang looked down and kicked it out.

The little zombie flew out like a ball, crashed into a pillar, slid to the ground, struggled for a moment but couldn't get up.

"That's it?" Zhao Gang scoffed, turning his gaze back to Lu Zhixing.

"Kid, you knocked out five of my son's teeth, so I'll cripple your arm. Is that fair?"

Lu Zhixing's feet were lifted off the ground, and he was held in mid-air, his collar so tight that he could hardly breathe.

None of the students around dared to make a sound.

The teacher was still leaning against the wall, clutching her back, her face pale.

Zhao Tianci got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and revealed a twisted smile: "Dad, don't rush to hit him, make him kneel down and apologize to me first."

Zhao Gang glanced at his son, then threw Lu Zhixing to the ground: "Did you hear me? Kneel down."

Everyone looked at Lu Zhixing, and some people had already taken out their phones to record.

Just then.

The sky darkened.