Super Dimensional Academy

Chapter 29

the next day.

Four p.m.

Feng Mo sat on the podium, watching the "VR version" of Naruto with great interest.

It has to be said that, with his guidance, the progress of the Naruto world is now comparable to a dual-protagonist wish-fulfillment novel.

Madara dominated everyone and soon became the head of the Uchiha clan, completely crushing Hashirama Senju. The suppression that was originally expected in the course of history did not occur at all.

Furthermore, due to their arrival at the Super Dimensional Academy, Madara and Hashirama's relationship was not as close as it used to be.

Well, not only was Sasuke's best friend stolen, but Hashirama's best friend is gone too.

Now, only one final victory remains for Ban to complete the exam. Congratulations!

As for Naruto, if Madara is a "reborn overpowered protagonist", then Naruto is a "trash-to-hero protagonist".

He was active in the Chunin Exams, kicking Sasuke, punching Neji, and easily defeating the Sound Ninja trio. His only regret was that he was still quite a bit weaker than Orochimaru.

However, it was impossible for Orochimaru to harm Naruto. When he tried to tamper with Naruto's seal, the surprise left by Feng Mo terrified him, and he would stay as far away from Naruto as possible.

Overall, everything went smoothly.

……

School gate.

Feng Mo looked at Tang Rou and said with a smile, "How are you? Nervous?"

Tang Rou shook her head: "You've seen so much at the Super Dimensional Academy. If you're still nervous about something like this, you'll be embarrassing your teacher."

Feng Mo nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the four people following behind him with shameless expressions.

"I've specifically assigned a few of you to come along this time, but remember to behave yourself when we get there."

"Hey, no problem!"

"We'll just listen and not say anything!"

After Tony and the other three patted their chests and assured him, Feng Mo hailed two taxis and took them to their destination—Xianyin Academy.

……

At the entrance of Fairy Music Academy, a long line of cars and horses stretched as far as the eye could see, with countless luxury cars and exotic beasts waiting to enter and listen to a performance by the first disciple of Fairy Music.

However, only a few can actually get in.

In a place like Shanghai, it might not be easy to find someone who knows how to make dog meat stew, but it's quite simple to find a rich person who knows how to cook dog meat.

If you throw a brick at the gate of any major cultivation academy, you can find one or two.

People like that wouldn't be qualified to enter the Fairy Music Academy today.

Want to hear it? Watch the live stream!

The performance hall at Xianyin Academy has always only one hundred seats available, and those who enter are either powerful figures or those of high rank and authority.

The wealthy people had nothing to complain about; they all obediently waited at the door, hoping to catch a glimpse of the music, which would make their trip worthwhile.

"Boss Wang, I didn't expect you to come too."

"Mr. Jiang, what are you saying? I'm not some old fogey who doesn't read the news. How could I possibly miss such a great opportunity?"

"Haha, that's right. The first disciple of Fairy Lingyin, and she's even performing at the Fairy Music Academy's concert hall, which has the function of performing spirits. There might not be such an opportunity even once in ten years."

"But Mr. Jiang, you can't even get in? You own dozens of spirit stone trading companies."

"Sigh, don't even mention it. This time it's outrageous. Three human beings came directly, plus their entourage, which takes up more than twenty seats. How could a 'small boss' like me possibly get a chance?"

"You're too modest, Mr. Jiang."

The conversation between the two middle-aged men attracted a lot of attention.

The CEOs of the top 20 companies in Shanghai are all at the early stage of the Fusion Realm. It would be abnormal if they didn't attract attention.

Everyone was eager to try and get close to the two during their conversation.

Mr. Jiang glanced around, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Not just anyone can have a侥幸心理 (a mentality of taking chances)."

Mr. Wang nodded, pointed to two taxis approaching from a distance, and said with a sneer, "Look at this, look at this, anyone can come here, even taking a taxi?! If he can get in, I'll transfer the company to him tomorrow."

Mr. Jiang: "Mr. Wang is still as humorous as ever. I'm also selling mine, hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter, their frustration at being turned away by the Fairy Music Academy easing considerably.

Just as the two were laughing happily, a taxi drove past them, stopped for a moment at the school gate, and then... drove straight in.

"Huh...ga?!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Witnessing this scene, Boss Wang and Boss Jiang coughed violently, like ducks being choked, choking on their own saliva.

They coughed for a full three minutes before they finally caught their breath and looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

Mr. Wang felt a burning pain in his face: "The weather is really nice tonight."

Mr. Jiang nodded in agreement: "Yes. It's time to go home and sleep."

The two pretended nothing had happened, exchanged a knowing greeting, and then dashed back to their car and sped away.

I'm too ashamed to stay here!

……

The taxi stopped, and Feng Mo and his six companions got out.

Looking at the performance venue before them, everyone had different expressions.

Only Feng Mo turned around and looked at the doorway, tilting his head in confusion.

"I think I heard someone say I'm handsome."

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I'm getting up later and later these days. I look up at the sky.

……

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Chapter 30

"Langlang, are you really not going to consider my suggestion?"

In a corner of the concert hall, a blond young man, holding a wine glass, sincerely extended an invitation to Langlang.

The blond youth said, "You should know that I am a member of the Nordic royal family. With just one word from me, you can have a high status in the Nordic countries."

Langlang pretended not to hear and said, "Adolf, it's almost time. I should go prepare for the competition."

He said goodbye to Adolf and then quickly left.

If possible, Langlang would also like to refuse directly, but as Adolf said, he has a high status in Northern Europe, and if he refuses directly, it may have a negative impact on Xianyin Academy.

Watching Langlang's retreating figure, Adolf smugly shook his wine glass.

No matter the reason, as long as Langlang doesn't directly refuse, he has a way to bring him back, even if it's through some shady means.

Adolf took a sip of his drink, concealing the sinister glint in his eyes.

And because of this action, he happened to see Feng Mo and the others walking in through the door.

"Oh?" Adolf's eyes lit up. "Perhaps using them is a solution."

"I'm going to find Fairy Lingyin to ask about the details. You guys can just wander around here. Tang Rou, keep an eye on them."

"Good teacher."

Feng Mo released his senses, located the position of Fairy Lingyin, and strolled over there.

After he left, Tony put his arm around Wei Zhuang's shoulder and laughed, "Come on, Uncle Tony will take you to see high society."

If we're talking about who among the five is most familiar with this kind of occasion, it's definitely Tony.

Although it's unusual to have a concert and a cocktail party together, both are great places to meet stunningly beautiful women, so Tony knows them both well!

Watching the two walk away arm in arm, the remaining three women exchanged glances and could only follow.

the other side.

"Wow, that must be hard work."

Upon arriving backstage, Feng Mo acted as if he were one of the guests, not even knocking before opening Lang Lang's dressing room and striding inside.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Mo, I don't think we're that close."

Fairy Lingyin looked at Feng Mo speechlessly.

Langlang nodded to Feng Mo from the side, as if to say hello.

Feng Mo laughed and said, "This hurts me too much. We were clearly close, having exchanged statements. Besides, you won't have any more acquaintances after today."

Fairy Lingyin glared at her speechlessly: "Do you really want me to die that much?"

"No, no, no." Feng Mo hurriedly shook his head. "I'm just stating a fact. If you only play half of it, you're doomed. Your identity as the principal of Xianyin Academy can only keep you alive until the end, preventing those human hosts from finding out."

Fairy Lingyin looked at Feng Mo with a strange expression: "You've come to persuade me?"

Many friends have come to persuade her in the past few days, but she never expected that Feng Mo would care about her life or death.

“You’re wrong again.” Feng Mo grinned. “I wanted you to save your suicide mission for last, until my student wins before you do it.”

"You really are...!"

Lingyin Fairy's ample bosom heaved, clearly indicating that she was quite angry.

What a waste of her感动 (feeling of being moved)!

"Don't worry, I will announce my apprentice's victory properly."

After saying that, Fairy Lingyin turned her head away and refused to look at Feng Mo again.

This sulking manner was just like a little girl arguing with her boyfriend, which was far from her usual aloof image. But when faced with Feng Mo, this guy who could drive anyone crazy, Fairy Lingyin really couldn't help herself.

Feng Mo smiled and shrugged, then patted Lang Lang on the shoulder before leaving the lounge.

Back at the concert hall, he looked around but didn't see Tony and the others. Instead, he saw a crowd gathered in a corner, talking animatedly, as if they were watching something exciting.

"I really shouldn't have brought these brats along."

Feng Mo shook his head, pushed through the crowd, and went inside.

Inside, Tony was arguing angrily with three Scandinavians. Wei Zhuang stood beside him, his hand gripping the Shark Tooth Sword with bulging veins, clearly enduring the tension.

Behind the two, Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kurumi stood on either side of Tang Rou, looking at her nervously.

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on Tang Rou's hand.

Tang Rou had a three-centimeter-long wound on the back of her right hand, from which blood was constantly flowing and dripping onto the ground.

She didn't cry out in pain, but instead comforted the two women beside her, saying she was fine. However, the cold sweat dripping from her forehead showed that she was just putting on a brave face.

"You guys..."

Feng Mo let out a heavy sigh and walked expressionlessly to the five people's side.

"Teacher Feng, these three bastards deliberately provoked us and even cut Tang Rou's hand with glass!"

"Teacher, we're sorry to have caused you trouble."

Tony and Tang Rou spoke at the same time.

"Hahaha, isn't this the trash of someone with a damaged dantian? Looks like you still know what's good for you. Have your student apologize to me, and I'll let bygones be bygones."

The blond-haired man at the head of the group looked at Feng Mo with an arrogant expression.