Call me trash? I can instantly kill an S-level talent with just one yuan!

Several hours later.

Bai Ningbing left behind the rare fruits that Ye Chen had given to Baiyu Kingdom, and began her return journey with Bai Jinhan and a large amount of cultivation supplies.

The supplies were so plentiful that they filled an entire trunk!

There are 300 bottles each of Qi and Blood Potions and Energy Potions, in addition to various auxiliary potions, rare fruits that improve physical fitness and talent.

This is already a huge financial blow for the Bai family, which is not even considered one of the most prestigious families.

Everything is because of Ye Chen.

……

at the same time.

the other side.

The training director of Dragon Soul University, inside the virtual challenge level.

Ye Chen looked at the enemy in the twentieth test and shook his head with a wry smile.

"It seems that today, it has come to an end."

Before him stood a Thousand-Man Beast Lord at the peak of the tenth level of martial arts, strikingly similar to the one that had pierced his chest before. It was also a massive creature ten meters tall, exuding a fierce aura.

"Coo coo coo coo~"

The creature's giant, round mouth continuously emitted sound waves, and its figure constantly transformed into afterimages as it attacked at lightning speed, so fast that Ye Chen could barely see its movements!

clang!!!

A sharp spike struck his chest again.

Flames erupted, and his body flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood before he even hit the ground.

He was in so much pain he was grimacing.

He'd lost count of how many times he'd been knocked away.

"Damn it, the recovery is lagging behind, and I'll have to string it up like a candied hawthorn skewer again soon!"

This caused his chest to cave in two centimeters further, breaking at least a dozen ribs.

"Qilin!"

The Qilin's body activated on its own.

A rich cyan light gathered at his injured area, and the wound continued to heal.

"Again!"

Ye Chen let out a low shout, stood up, and charged forward.

But less than three seconds had passed.

With a thud, it crashed to the ground even harder than before.

This time he didn't get up again, and even took the initiative to remove his dragon body, revealing his original skin.

There's no point in dragging this out any longer.

The Thousand Beast Lord cannot kill him in a short time.

He couldn't do anything about it.

However, through this battle, he also realized the gap between the two sides.

To put it bluntly, if he were to unleash his full power and activate "Giant Ape Transformation," it would definitely be this Thousand Beast Lord who dies.

"Pfft!"

In the few seconds he was pondering this, a huge spike pierced his chest, tearing his internal organs to shreds.

My consciousness blurred for a moment.

Ye Chen's body turned into starlight and disappeared.

"The test failed."

"The record remains at level 19, but the ranking has been updated."

As the mechanical sound began.

Ye Chen re-formed his body and reappeared on the sky platform.

He opened the [Grade 1 Ranking].

[Rank 1: Ye Chen, Record: Level 19]

[2nd Place: Hongwu, Record: Level 18]

[3rd Place: Lin Yao, Record: Level 14]

……

He came in first place in his year of high school.

He then opened the [Dragon Soul Overall Ranking].

[1st Place: Xi Hu, Record: Level 89]

[2nd Place: Jiaqing, Record: Level 89]

……

Ye Chen kept scrolling down until he finally found himself.

……

[Rank 8926: Ye Chen, Record: Level 19]

……

He looked at the rankings and sighed with emotion:

"Dragon Soul University is truly a place where hidden talents abound. I never imagined that even though I ranked first in my freshman year, I could only rank around 9000th in the entire university."

With a wry smile, he closed the interface and exited the virtual world.

He took off his helmet, which smelled sour, and glanced at his phone.

The achievement rewards from the simulation battle will be directly deposited into the student's account on the Dragon Soul internal trading platform, making it convenient for students to sell directly or fill in a collection address.

Ye Chen kept 300 energy potions and sold the rest.

Total revenue: 338 million!

"It's so easy to make money off schools!"

With this money, he could continue reselling the medicine to Lin Xiao. After a few rounds of reselling, his wallet would be bulging again.

Having made up his mind, Ye Chen packed up and left the room.

I had barely taken two steps when a murmur of gossip reached my ears.

"Tch, I thought Ye Chen was really something, he's only at level 19 and he's already stuck."

"That's hilarious. A pretty boy is just a pretty boy; you can't make a living off your looks."

"The Bai family has terrible taste. They want just any Tom, Dick, or Harry. It looks like their place is turning into a doghouse. Hahaha."

In the huge hall, many people were discussing him.

It's no surprise that they were all people from the "Ye Chen Society" who had offended them.

Although Ye Chen did not allow Li Xiang to develop any power under his name, he would never allow such blatant insults against him and the Bai family.

Ye Chen frowned and walked directly to the nearest few people.

One is a fourth-level martial artist, two are third-level martial artists, and one is a first-level martial artist; all of them are third-year university students.

He calmly stared at the group and asked, "What deep-seated grudge do I have against you?"

The group of people snapped out of their daze and sized up Ye Chen, their faces full of confusion.

"Who are you, kid?"

"You're mentally ill!"

"Weren't you having a good time yelling at me?"

"Oh, so you're Ye Chen!"

"Hahaha, you piece of trash, you actually dare to show your face!"

Ye Chen's gaze remained calm: "What right do you bunch of rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs have to make me afraid to show my face?"

"Hmph, all you do is talk the talk, if you've got the guts, come up to the ring! I'll be grateful if you don't beat the shit out of you!" The boy, a fourth-level martial artist, stepped forward with a cold snort.

The arena is a specially designated martial arts competition venue within Dragon Soul University.

Before going on stage, everyone has to sign a no-liability agreement; as long as no one dies, no one will care how the fight goes.

Ye Chen frowned. "You're not qualified to fight me. Besides, I have megalophobia, so I don't want to fight you."

"Just say you're afraid! What megalophobia? I've never even heard of that!"

Ye Chen glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.

"I'm especially afraid of big idiots."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding students burst into laughter.

The boy's face turned a deep liver color.

If it weren't for the school rules, he would have liked to cripple him right now!

"You damn lowlife, daring to curse me! You'll see during the freshman martial arts competition!"

……

After handing in his card, Ye Chen left the school immediately.

As he walked home, he thought about what was happening at school.

The insults he heard also taught him a lesson: always keeping a low profile and not showing his face would only allow others to trample on him and shit on him at will.

Not only will his own reputation be ruined, but Li Xiang and the others will also suffer.

As for the so-called "Ye Chen Meeting," he did not blame Li Xiang.

When Hongwu and the others visited his home, they mentioned that at Dragon Soul University, children from large families like theirs were a minority, and most people were "lower-class" who had come up from below.

Their resources are already scarce, and a large portion of them are taken away by various factions, leaving them constantly bullied and oppressed.

Ye Chen also came up from below, and he knew this very well.

Without connections, even if you're beaten to death or your talent is ruined, no one will stand up for you or speak up for you.

Since that's the case, it's better to admit it directly and fight for a place in this dangerous place.

At the very least, I need to ensure that I can attend school normally.

Failure is failure.

If he succeeds, it means more resources will flow into his pocket.

He doesn't bully others, but the membership fees he collects alone are enough to make him a fortune!