louisehourcade Chapter 74 Unexpected Teammates, Bibi Dong's Purpose
Chapter 74 Unexpected Teammates, Bibi Dong's Purpose
Chapter 74 Unexpected Teammates, Bibi Dong's Purpose
The reason for this idea is that Su Chen realized that the origin of chakra comes from the energy extracted from the cells of the human body.
In a sense, it can be considered as the main body martial soul, or at least related to the main body martial soul.
Following this line of thought, the second awakening of chakra becomes a possibility.
What will happen after awakening?
A higher level of energy, or perhaps the divine tree itself?
If successful, it will be even more important to Su Chen than the Sage Mode.
"So, are you willing?"
Despite a flurry of thoughts racing through his mind, Su Chen's expression remained unchanged as he simply smiled and asked.
"It's okay if you don't want to."
The research has now shifted from being voluntary to being forced to participate.
"I do."
Fortunately, Du Wudi nodded without much hesitation.
To him, the boy in front of him was not a bad person, and his strength was something he was truly convinced of.
Furthermore, could things get any worse than before?
"However, I have one more request."
Du Wudi gritted his teeth, knelt down in front of Su Chen, and kowtowed hard.
"I hope you can also take over my father's sect. There are many monsters like me there who are ostracized everywhere and can only rely on the academy."
"If you're willing to accept me, my life, Poison Invincible, belongs to you, young master. I'll serve you like a slave, whether I live or die, without complaint!!"
Is it the original martial soul of a sect?
It seems that this is the predecessor of the Body Sect.
Su Chen's eyes flickered slightly.
This was an unexpected delight.
To others, they were a group of monsters, but to him, they were all rare talents.
A group of talented people who will be 100% loyal to you as long as you lend a helping hand.
Moreover, with the resource support of the Spirit Hall, they can grow at an extremely fast pace.
"Get up. You're not allowed to kneel anymore."
The silver-haired boy shook his head and tossed him a small token.
The token is only half the size of a palm, and is exquisitely crafted, looking like a miniature version of a papal decree.
This is the decree of the Son.
The significance is self-evident; it signifies the presence of the Holy Son.
Bibi Dong had given him this token some time ago, but this was the first time he had taken it out to use it.
"Take this and go to the dean of Canghui Academy. Within three days, escort your entire sect down to Wuhun City."
"If one person is missing, he won't be able to continue as the dean."
Although Su Chen's words were calm, Du Wudi felt a great shock.
At that moment, he felt a slight stinging sensation in his nose, as if the heavy burden weighing on him had been gently wiped away by the boy.
"Young Master, you..."
Du Wudi wiped his nose, his emerald green eyes flashing with unwavering determination.
"Rest assured, from now on, the entire clan will live only for you!"
Du Wudi is gone.
When he arrived, he was just an oppressed servant who could no longer bear the humiliation and rose up in resistance, even prepared to die.
But when he left, he had already become a confidant of the future Holy Son of the Spirit Hall and a member of the Spirit Hall's enforcement team.
When the dean of Canghui Academy, whom he had never been qualified to meet before, knelt before him, begging for forgiveness, carrying the half-dead Ye Zhi Qiu, Du Wudi finally understood the value of the token the boy had given him.
Even at that moment, he still felt as if he were living in a dream.
It seems that everything I've experienced in Wuhun City is just a bubble of fantasy, easily burst at the slightest touch.
However, even in a dream, this young man had etched a name he would swear to serve to the death into the depths of his soul.
Su Chen.
Of course, all of this happened after the competition ended.
After seeing off Du Wudi, Su Chen walked alone into the vast campus.
Looking at the young men and women coming and going, the air of youthful days wafted over him, and Su Chen couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for his days at the ninja academy.
It must be said that those were the happiest times of his life.
Even so, Su Chen didn't want to experience that feeling of going to school again; this kind of basic education was a complete waste of time for him.
Moreover, he had no interest in arguing with a group of children.
Speaking of this, a picture of a slightly alluring young girl, Hu Liena, suddenly popped into his mind.
This person is quite talented. According to the timeline, she should be participating in the Spirit Hall's elite program.
Once she comes out, let Bibi Dong take her as her disciple.
Before he knew it, Su Chen had reached the teaching building. Because of his rather deceptive height, no one stopped him.
"Class 1, Grade 3."
Following the class name Bibi Dong gave him, Su Chen found a classroom at the end of the corridor.
Pushing open the door, a pungent smell of smoke rushed out, mixed with screams from men and women, and the constant clanging of something being banged on, creating a strangely exciting rhythm.
What kind of bad elements gather here?
Su Chen frowned, feeling as if he had returned to the social youth cabin of his first life.
boom! !
The metal door was pounded hard, the piercing sound waves spreading out and interrupting the screams of the man and woman and the rhythmic pounding.
A moment of silence fell over the room, followed by a burst of furious voices.
"Damn it, who did this?"
"court death!!"
"They're tired of living!"
A moment later, several men and women rushed out of the smoke, looking around before fixing their gaze on Su Chen.
"Did you do this? Who do you think you are?"
The boy in the lead, with dyed yellow hair, looked at Su Chen with a nonchalant attitude, glared at him, and reached out to shove him, shouting, "Ouch, ouch, ouch!!"
Before he could finish speaking, the silver-haired boy swiftly grabbed the blond-haired man's arm and pulled him down, causing the latter to scream like a pig being slaughtered.
This sudden turn of events caused several previously aggressive teenagers to take a step back, swallow hard, and look at Su Chen with fear.
Huang Mao was the strongest among them, yet this kid in front of him took him down in an instant?
"Hey, we're participants in this competition. Yes, the teacher allowed us to do this, you..."
The girl with green hair mustered her courage and stepped forward, shouting fiercely but inwardly. However, after being glanced at by Su Chen, she couldn't say a word and went back with her head in her hands.
Su Chen casually picked up the screaming blond-haired man and tossed him aside. Looking at the group of terrified young people, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
What is Bibi Dong up to?
They just shoved this bunch of junk at him?
Their soul power is not low, mostly above level 35, and there are even two Soul Masters, but their discipline and courage are extremely poor.
It would be better if he played alone.
"You're finished, kid. No matter who you are, my grandpa will take care of you!"
After a brief respite, the blond-haired boy roared in pain.
boom! ! !
He casually punched him right next to the ear, sending shards of stone flying. The thick wall instantly broke open with a huge hole, and the entire wall was covered with massive cracks.
The shouting stopped abruptly.
The blond-haired boy trembled all over, his legs shaking uncontrollably. He stared blankly at the empty space behind him and the boy who was casually wiping his fist.
The other boys and girls were the same, all looking pale as they stared at the extremely impactful scene before them.
Gumbling—
In the silent space, the sounds of swallowing saliva rose and fell.
"Brother, big brother, I was wrong. You, you are my grandfather."
(End of this chapter)