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

Looking at Su Youran's expression, Lu Zhixing suddenly felt bored.

"Tsk, boring."

To him now, Su Youran was on a completely different level, and Su Youran didn't even have the desire to humiliate him.

Would a dragon flying through the sky care if an ant beneath its feet bared its teeth and claws? Obviously not.

The actions of ants are meaningless to dragons.

"Miss Su, you should stay here and reflect on your actions. I'm leaving now."

He stood up, swaggered over Su Youran, and walked into the depths of the mist.

[Little Zombie: I, Chony, am leaving already? If you win, you have to humiliate her properly! This arrogant and incompetent human needs to be thoroughly humiliated; I haven't had enough fun yet.]

The little zombie fell from mid-air and landed right in front of Su Youran.

It tilted its head and examined the girl on the ground, who was enveloped in a cocoon of light, before walking over to her step by step.

He jumped onto Su Youran, his bluish-gray feet stepping on her chest.

Then he stuck out his tongue and made faces, and even turned around and stuck out his buttocks and twitched in front of Su Youran.

Unfortunately, she couldn't move and could only watch helplessly as that big butt wiggled towards her.

Su Youran lay in the cold mud, looking at the gray sky with despair.

This is outrageous! They wouldn't even let me come in person, but instead used summoned creatures to humiliate me...

"Waaaaah... Waaaah..."

Her lips twitched twice, and finally she couldn't hold back her tears and burst into sobs, which slid down her cheeks and mingled with the black mud in the swamp.

[Huh? Is her mental fortitude that weak? She's already crying? I was just warming up; I was even planning to pee on her face.]

Su Youran bit her lip and remained silent.

The little zombie got even more excited, loosened its belt, and pretended to pee on her face.

Su Youran: "!!!"

She tried desperately to move, but her body was locked tightly in the cocoon of light, and she couldn't even turn her head.

She could only shout with all her might, her voice distorted and filled with sobs.

"Lu Zhixing! Make it stop! Please make it stop! Please..."

[Little Zombie: Now you know how to apologize? Too late. Weren't you so arrogant just now? Didn't you think you were so powerful? Why are you crying now? I hate apologies afterward the most! Kill! Kill! Kill!]

The little vampire walked over from the side, and when he saw the little zombie's posture, he was stunned for a moment before speaking.

"That's enough."

Her tone carried an unusual seriousness, and after speaking, she glanced at Lu Zhixing, as if waiting for him to speak as well.

Lu Zhixing stood still for a moment before speaking.

"Little zombie, get down."

The little zombie tilted its head to look at him, but didn't move immediately.

Lu Zhixing sighed.

"The strong wield their swords against the even stronger; bullying the weak like this is utterly disgraceful."

The little zombie paused for two seconds, then looked down at its foot still pressing on Su Youran, and then at her flushed face and the tears that were about to fall.

She glanced again at Lu Zhixing's expressionless face.

It grunted and reluctantly jumped off Su Youran, standing in the mud and patting the mud off its pants, its voice muffled.

"Hmph... Fine, I'll give you this face. Bullying the weak is indeed wrong."

Seeing the little zombie jump off Su Youran, Lu Zhixing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If this guy really peed, then tomorrow only one of the two commanders of Dachang City will survive. This guy is really a worry.

---

In the monitoring room, you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the huge main screen, where the battle in the black mud swamp had completely ended.

Yu Xiaogang coughed twice, breaking the silence.

"I didn't expect this kid to actually succeed in mastering the mid-level blood-based skill, Blood Domain."

"When we were arguing earlier, he was just experimenting, but when the camera cut to him, he was already using it. That's incredibly fast."

He turned to look at Lu Zaoxie, his voice tinged with amusement.

"Old Lu, does your son have some kind of system attached to him?"

"It's like the cheat codes that protagonists have in those popular online novels. Otherwise, these skills are practically free, just given away with a click?"

Lu Zaoxie looked at him strangely.

"Old Yu, how old are you? You're still reading those kinds of online novels?"

Yu Xiaogang blushed and gave a dry laugh.

"Well... my little nephew has been really into these things lately, so I flipped through a few pages... and you know what, some of them are actually quite interesting."

Lu Zaoxie rolled her eyes at him.

"I think you've been reading too many novels. Stop reading that nonsense."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, his tone full of disbelief.

"Don't blame me for overthinking. Who would learn so many skills in a row at this level and at this time?"

"From wind-based to blood-based, from attack to control, they are all mid-level skills."

"Moreover, the time interval between each skill is measured in hours; he can accomplish in a few days what others can't in years. What else could this be but a system?"

Lu Zaoxie couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

"Old Yu, you know, skills are all about comprehension."

"Some people's epiphanies are like constipation; they can't hold it in for ten days or half a month. My Zhixing, on the other hand, is like... a torrent of diarrhea, unstoppable, right?"

Shen Jing couldn't help but laugh out loud and reached out to pat him.

"Pfft... Alright, this is getting more and more outrageous. Aren't you disgusted?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled wryly and turned his gaze back to Lu Zhixing, who was wandering around the screen looking for monsters to farm.

He had seen countless geniuses, but never before in history had anyone displayed skills like Lu Zhixing, who seemed to come up with one after another.

but--

Just because something hasn't happened before doesn't mean it can't happen. Isn't history meant to be broken?

Perhaps this kid can really forge a path that no one has ever walked before.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Lu Zaoxie's slightly smug voice rang out.

"Old Yu, what do you mean? My Zhixing went to the Azure Dragon Class, he should be the top dog of this year's class, right?"

Yu Xiaogang chuckled lightly, then looked at Lu Zaoxie meaningfully.

"Old Lu, in Dachang City, your son Lu Zhixing is indeed the undisputed number one, but... this year's prodigy is extraordinary."

"In our internal meeting, we called this year's edition the Clash of the Gods, a true gathering of heroes."

Lu Zaoxie raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm? Is the intensity this high this year?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded, his expression becoming more serious.

"To put it another way, this year's class has one rare SSS-level space mage and sixteen SS-level geniuses."

"Moreover, they almost all mastered intermediate-level skills before the major exam."

Lu Zaoxie gasped.

"It seems this level of strength is quite high... Spatial type, those are even rarer than SSS-level."

Yu Xiaogang sighed.

"So, although Lu Zhixing is a prodigy, it will be difficult for him to maintain his position as the leader in this chaotic situation of gods fighting each other."

Lu Zaoxie was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"That's good. It'd be so boring if it wasn't challenging! The gods are descending, huh? Then let's slaughter them! Hahahaha!"

Infected by this heroic spirit, Yu Xiaogang also laughed.

"Alright! I'll be looking forward to it then. Let's see if this unapproachable Lu Zhixing can really slay a god."

Lu Zaoxie fixed his gaze on Su Yangwei, who was in the corner and preparing to slip away quietly.

"Hey, Lao Su, where are you rushing off to?"

Su Yangwei froze, his back to the crowd, and his steps came to an abrupt halt.

He slowly turned around, forcing a face that looked worse than crying.

"Uh...can't I go to the toilet?"

Lu Zaoxie slowly stood up and straightened his collar.

"Going to the toilet? Sure, who can tell Commander Su what to do when you poop or fart? But first, bring over that set of equipment. I'm afraid you'll use the toilet as an excuse to run away and renege on your debt."

Su Yangwei instantly lost his temper.

"Reneging on the debt? Lu Zaoxie, stop spouting nonsense! I, Su Yangwei, am a man of my word! A bet is a bet!"

With a flash of light, a set of armor radiating an orange-yellow aura appeared in his hand—the Phantom Set.

His heart was bleeding.

He spent tens of millions of Chinese Yuan on this set of equipment, pulled countless strings, and used a lot of personal favors.

It took more than half a year to collect them all, and the original plan was to hand them over to Su Youran after she entered the Azure Dragon Class.

He glanced at the equipment in his hand, and his voice softened.

"Hey... Lao Lu, can we talk about something? Can we exchange it for money? Fifty million! I'll give you fifty million Chinese Yuan, and I'll keep the equipment. How about it?"

Lu Zaoxie refused without hesitation.

"No way. Money? I have plenty of money. But this set of equipment is a rare find, and it's just what I need for my son Zhixing to use temporarily."

Su Yangwei took several deep breaths before finally handing the equipment to Lu Zaoxie.

"Hmph, here you go."

Lu Zaoxie caught the equipment, weighed it in his hand, and smiled.

"Thanks, Lao Su. If my Zhixing knew that this set of equipment was a gift from you, he would be so touched."

"I'll have him write you a thank-you letter and send you a banner, how about that?"

Su Yangwei could no longer hold back.

"roll!!!"

He left the monitoring room with his adjutant.

Yu Xiaogang chuckled, shook his head, stood up, and straightened his clothes.

"Alright, I should go now. I need to go back and report to the old guys."

"After all, it's too special that a necromancer with no elemental affinity has shown such talent."

Lu Zaoxie nodded.

"Alright, then you go back and get busy. When Zhixing goes to Kyoto, you'll have to take good care of him."

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand.

"Don't worry, do you even need to tell me?"

He turned and strode out of the monitoring room, his figure disappearing at the end of the corridor.

As Yu Xiaogang left, Lu Zaoxie gently put his arm around Shen Jing's shoulder.

"Honey, the big exam is almost over. Shall we go to the exam hall to pick up our top-scoring son?"