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Chapter 12 What's a good name for a child?

In the live stream, a tall and handsome young man casually wielded a heavy sword, smashing the spines of the monsters that kept rushing towards him, before letting them fall to the ground in front of a tall and beautiful young woman behind him.

The latter was happily using his longsword to collect heads, and his points were rising rapidly, reaching twenty-seventh place!

The viewers watching the live stream were all stunned by this move. "You can do that? Isn't that cheating?" "Kid, your methods for pursuing girls are a bit too flashy. You really can't carry a girl without some skill."

In fact, this doesn't really count as cheating. The rules clearly state that maliciously stealing monsters is not allowed, but they don't say that you can't give away kills. It's just a loophole in the rules.

Chen Mo helped Song Zilin improve her ranking, while his own ranking remained around 40th and couldn't improve. This is fair.

"That's enough." Song Zilin finished off the last wave of kills, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons with laughter. She looked at Chen Mo with delight and said, "Stop letting me win. Hurry up and earn more points yourself, or you won't make it into the top twenty."

"Is that enough? Don't you want to be in the top twenty?" Chen Mo casually slashed away the charging boar with his sword, then looked at the stunningly beautiful girl behind him with surprise.

"Of course I don't want to. What's the point of getting into the top 20? I'd have to fight in the arena. I'd rather go home and get some beauty sleep," Song Zilin pouted.

"No wonder it took you so long to fight even a low-level beast soldier with your intermediate warrior strength. It's because you're lazy." Chen Mo shook his head with amusement.

"Hurry up, we're running out of time!" Song Zilin urged Chen Mo, who was standing still without moving. She was afraid that Chen Mo would lose his chance to participate in the arena because he was helping her.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to go in," Chen Mo said after thinking for a moment.

For him, as long as he obtained the qualification to become a formal martial artist, that was enough; the ranking in the competition was no longer important.

With his current strength, he can obtain a massive amount of cultivation resources even without participating in subsequent competitions, so why waste his time?

I believe that as long as the major powers aren't blind, they will all take the initiative to recruit him.

Song Zilin looked at Chen Mo, who stood still and casually swatted the monster away, and her pretty face suddenly turned red. The ease and ease with which he moved was really cool.

"Is he not hunting monsters to earn points because he wants to spend more time with me? Could he be falling for me?"

"He went to so much trouble to help me, he must like me, humph! This young lady is indeed very charming, you little black dog won't escape my grasp."

"He's not exactly super handsome, but he's really good-looking and has a great presence. He's a bit aloof, but I guess you'll get used to it after you get to know him."

"I wonder what it would be like to date him. Will he be gentle? Will he be mean to me?"

"Waaah, I'm only 17 years old, and I've never even been in a relationship yet. If he confesses his feelings, I absolutely can't say yes to him so easily!"

"If we get together in the future, what should we name our child? How about...?"

"Song Zilin?" Chen Mo looked at Song Zilin, who was standing there with a very expressive face, with a row of question marks on her forehead.

"Huh? What should I call you?" Song Zilin was startled by the sudden voice and blurted out the answer instinctively.

"What do you mean by 'what'?" Chen Mo continued, looking completely bewildered.

"N-no, I meant what you wanted me to do." Miss Song's pretty face turned as red as a small apple, like the sunset dyed red on the horizon. She twisted her fingers together, wishing she could dig a hole and disappear.

"I said, the match is about to end." Chen Mo pointed to the time on his watch, a helpless expression on his face.

Are it true that beautiful women are harder to guess what they're thinking, and you never know what they're thinking?

Even someone as straight as Chen Mo could see through this if they weren't a little bit too straightforward.

At that moment, in a secret base in Kyoto, a short-haired girl watching a 3D projection live stream in the villa's lobby let out a scream.

"Oh no, Linlin has probably fallen for him. Look at how infatuated she was just now."

"Hmph! What a loser! He falls for someone just because he helps her kill a few low-level monsters." The long-haired girl next to her sneered with a serious expression.

"But that guy named Chen Mo is really not bad. He's tall and strong, and quite careful. He didn't let any monsters into Linlin's three-meter range."

"What's the use? It's not just about lusting after her body."

The short-haired girl looked the long-haired girl up and down, a wicked smile spreading across her face: "A body like that, who wouldn't be tempted!"

As he spoke, he pounced on her, and a burst of joyful playful noises filled the villa's hall.

The match ended at 6 PM.

Perhaps out of embarrassment, Song Zilin said a hasty goodbye to Chen Mo after the awards ceremony ended and then ran away.

Chen Mo was a little disappointed. He thought his behavior during the competition would win over the beautiful Song, but it seemed he had been delusional. Sure enough, being a simp doesn't end well, so it's better to be aloof.

Chen Mo's ranking finally settled at 42nd, and he successfully obtained the official status of a martial artist.

As for the bonus, it was originally 200 million, but he shamelessly asked the military to give him the other rewards in cash, so he has 400 million.

Immediately after the awards ceremony, Chen Mo received invitations from various parties, including the Chinese military, Thunder Martial Arts School, HR Alliance, and others, all of whom offered quite attractive terms.

Basically, it's 50 million Huaxia coins as start-up capital and 200 million cultivation resources, plus a top-tier training contract. Only the HR Alliance provides more, with 250 million cultivation resources.

Moreover, all of them were personally invited by the top-level officials of various forces in Kyoto base city, to show their high regard for Chen Mo.

This made the other contestants very embarrassed, especially those who made it into the top twenty.

There might be a few among them whose strength is no less than Chen Mo's, but they are all at least around twenty-one years old, and almost all of them have already joined their respective forces, so they naturally won't attract any more attention.

Chen Mo's original intention was the Chinese military or the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, but the fact that the people from the Extreme Martial Arts Academy had not yet arrived made him hesitate for a while.

He was, after all, a student at the Limitless Martial Arts Academy, and Lin Chong and Song Tianming had taken special care of him, so he had to give the Limitless Martial Arts Academy a chance no matter what.

Before the competition even ended, Song Tianming received a call from the main person in charge of the Kyoto base city at the Extreme Martial Arts Academy.

"Old Song, your Jinhua district has produced a promising talent, but you didn't tell me anything about it."

Song Tianming was completely confused. He didn't know Chen Mo's specific ranking, let alone Chen Mo's performance in the competition.

"Old Li, which one are you talking about?"

"You old codger, are you trying to surprise me? You've already sent him to help the 56th Military Academy improve its ranking, and you still want to keep it a secret? Because of him, the 56th Military Academy might become the 6th Military Academy this time."

"Chen Mo? He's in the top 100?" Song Tianming was slightly taken aback, then became even more puzzled. With Chen Mo's strength, it shouldn't be enough to warrant a personal call from Li Hong, the manager of the Kyoto base of the Limitless Martial Arts Academy. Could it be...?

"Top 100? A nineteen-year-old advanced warrior, you think he's just in the top 100?" The voice on the other end of the phone was clearly impatient. "Alright, that's enough. Come with me to the scene right now. We absolutely can't let him be poached by another force!"

First update, thank you for your support! There will be another update later.

(End of this chapter)