Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

"Everyone's here!"

Without wasting any words, Xu Qingfeng began today's training.

A strong person like him is usually very busy.

It's already quite an achievement that they were able to take two consecutive days to tutor Class 3 of the "Heavenly Class".

At least among the many homeroom teachers that Tianping knows, Xu Qingfeng is definitely one of the most diligent.

The weak bird flies first, which is a good example.

The training intensity of Class 3 is so high that it's difficult for people like Tianping to reach the maximum intensity.

In some projects, even top singers and unknown artists couldn't pass.

They are geniuses, not monsters.

But compared to Ye Bai, it seemed like child's play.

Just like defeating Xu Qingfeng in a one-on-one fight, it was effortless.

Moreover, Ye Bai didn't need to get a perfect score on the test. He adhered to his principle of slacking off and would rather lie down than get a C.

The grades for most projects hovered around the passing mark.

Occasionally, they'll even give you two failing grades.

Given his C-level talent, no one was surprised by his performance.

The day's training to slack off came to a quick end.

After training, everyone washed up and returned to their private classrooms.

Xu Qingfeng, the homeroom teacher, began to assign the next stage of teaching tasks.

"I have a secret to tell you all. Before that, please sign a confidentiality agreement."

Old Xu is acting all mysterious.

Even Ye Bai was a little curious whether Old Xu knew some inside information.

In the small classroom, the five people signed confidentiality agreements one after another.

Xu Qingfeng then spoke softly,

"The Eighth Demon God is dead!"

hiss--

A collective gasp filled the classroom as the temperature soared.

Everyone: ? ? ?

Ye Bai: That's it? ???

What a big deal!

Ye Bai was inwardly disdainful.

I not only know that the Eighth Demon God is dead, but guess who killed him?

Am I supposed to wear my name on my sleeve and tell everyone about my solo kill of the Eighth Demon God?!

Do you see how proud I am?

Seeing the shocked reactions of the crowd, Xu Qingfeng was very satisfied.

The dramatic changes in the seventh and eighth abysses are a top secret of the human race, known only to a very few powerful individuals.

Xu Qingfeng was one of them.

No matter how despicable he may seem, he is still a dignified ninth-tier war god, far stronger than the eighth-tier war gods!

Xu Qingfeng spoke again.

"There are many secrets involved, even I am not entirely clear about them, so please do not inquire about them casually."

The group of geniuses in Class 3 of the Heavenly Class actually come from ordinary families; none of them are particularly outstanding.

There are no people with the surnames Xue, Wu, Huo, or Lan... they can only be described as average.

Those who truly have powerful family backgrounds start as ninth-tier war gods!

For example, Feng Dong's nephew is a powerful ninth-tier war god.

For example, Wang, the number one SS-level talent in this generation,

Others may not know his background, but Xu Qingfeng knows it perfectly well.

Wang's great-grandfather also had the surname Wang. Coincidentally, his great-grandfather was the eighth child in his family and had a rather unpleasant name.

Grandpa Wang was Xue Jiu's sworn brother.

Even Ying Jiu calls him "Eighth Brother" when he sees him.

With this identity, Wang's background is extremely powerful, making him basically the king of kings in this round.

Xu Qingfeng coughed lightly twice and emphasized,

"The key point is that the Eighth Abyss is currently without any legions stationed there, and is in a state of disorder and chaos."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up again.

Xu Qingfeng wouldn't bring up the Eighth Abyss without a reason.

Could it be that their next abyss internship will be in the Eighth Abyss?

My previous internship in the Abyss was just a small-scale, uninteresting experience.

What appears to be a perilous internship is actually entirely safe, under the protection of powerful human warriors.

Now, in a chaotic abyss, the risks are maximized!

Just thinking about it is exciting!

"That's right, tomorrow we will enter the Eighth Abyss and begin our first Abyss internship during the primary school term."

Xu Qingfeng's words confirmed everyone's suspicions.

"However, the form is different from what you have experienced before."

Your strength is insufficient to survive in the Chaotic Abyss.

In Xu Qingfeng's view,

If we throw Class 3 of the Heavenly Rank into the Eighth Abyss, it probably won't take more than half an hour before we can go and collect their corpses.

That's a massive, chaotic abyss where War Kings are everywhere and War Gods are as common as dogs!

Without the suppression of demon gods, there is no order, no rules.

These insane monsters are capable of anything!

Moreover, Xu Qingfeng learned through the grapevine that a deity had defected from the Eternal Temple and infiltrated the Eighth Abyss, coveting the throne of the Eighth Demon God!

Even if Xu Qingfeng encountered a traitorous god in the Eighth Abyss, he wouldn't be confident of victory!

Not to mention the students.

"For your safety, this trip to the Abyss will be conducted in a one-on-one mode."

Xu Qingfeng patiently explained,

"You will be led by a powerful warrior to operate in the Eighth Abyss, complete the designated training mission, and ensure your safety."

That's roughly the situation.

Each person will be guarded by a corresponding war god; this is the overt protection.

Shanghai University has two classes, the "Heavenly Class" and the "Earthly Class," totaling 100 students. They'll select 100 War Gods from among them. The human race certainly has that much to offer.

Secretly, the Ninth Abyss is the closest to the Eighth Abyss, and the Ninth Demon God is an undercover agent sent by the human race.

With the Ninth Demon God watching over things, there won't be any problems.

After a brief introduction, Xu Qingfeng announced the disbandment, telling everyone to go back and make final preparations.

Ye Bai didn't have much to prepare.

On the surface, the War God who accompanied him into the Eighth Abyss was a War God from within the Shadow faction.

In fact, Ye Bai and Xue Meng traveled together.

The strongest seed and the strongest adopted son roam the Eighth Abyss, even the Sea God would be afraid of them!

Ye Bai has always been very careful about his sense of security.

Moreover, with his increased strength, Ye Bai now possesses the ability to roam freely in the abyss.

Even without Xue Meng traveling with them,

Having single-handedly defeated the Eighth Demon God, nothing would be surprising for him.

Just after everyone left,

Xu Qingfeng took out a chess piece from his storage space, placed it in front of him, and pondered it carefully.

The shape of the chess piece even bears a resemblance to him.

"Xu Wudi?"

Xu Qingfeng's lips curled slightly as he looked at the powerful Seven Stars chess piece in his hand, feeling incredibly proud!

This is most likely one of the lineups used to clear Shura last night!

For an ordinary person on the 35th floor, it is already extremely difficult to gather five-star chess pieces.

Xu Wudi is a Seven Stars chess piece!

What does this tell us?

This indicates that this piece must play a huge role in Shura's lineup!

Look at that name, look at that combat power, look at those traits!

I knew this chess piece was incredibly powerful!

Xu Qingfeng sighed,

"Being Xu Wudi's opponent must be incredibly frustrating."

although,

He didn't know why this chess piece had ended up in his hands.

but,

Shura's unspoken gratitude and thanks,

Xu Qingfeng received it!

Everything is understood without words!

He carefully put away the chess pieces, sighed deeply, and remarked...

"Those who truly understand me are the Asuras!"

......

(I'm having a bit of writer's block today, plus I'm sleepy, so I'm going to take a break.)

Taking half a day off on Labor Day is considered a valid leave.

High EQ: I'm sleepy, only two updates today. Xue Meng is keeping track of the accounts.

Low emotional intelligence: Tomorrow at four in the mortal realm.