Chapter 39

To say the other boys weren't tempted would be impossible.

It could be said that in this instant, Chen Ang attracted quite a bit of animosity.

"Chen Ang, what have you been doing these past few days?"

Li Li Li Leyao glared at Xiao Xiao Yiqing before asking Chen Ang.

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao Yiqing also looked over with curiosity.

"What else could I be doing? Training, of course."

Chen Ang spread his hands and said casually.

Hearing this, sneers came from other classmates nearby.

"Training? What's there to train? With trash talent and no possibility of evolution, I would have given up long ago."

The one speaking was Dai Dai Zixuan. While sneering at Chen Ang's words, his gaze swept over the girls on Chen Ang's left and right, and he couldn't help but feel a flash of jealousy in his eyes.

This was the reason he said those words.

He was clearly just a piece of trash with no hope for the future, so why was he so popular with the school beauty?

Chen Ang raised his eyes and looked over.

Facing Chen Ang's gaze, Dai Dai Zixuan was not afraid at all and sneered, "What? Am I wrong?"

To this.

Chen Ang just crossed his arms and said calmly, "You're a bit noisy."

Dai Dai Zixuan frowned, then grinned, preparing to continue his mockery.

*Swish.*

Chen Ang's figure disappeared.

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When he appeared again, Chen Ang had already arrived in front of Dai Dai Zixuan. His calm gaze made Dai Dai Zixuan shiver instinctively.

But he immediately regained his composure and sneered, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want you to be a little quieter."

Chen Ang said with a smile.

But as soon as his voice fell, he raised his right hand.

*Slap.*

A slap landed, and a bright red handprint appeared on Dai Dai Zixuan's face.

The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the classroom, leaving everyone stunned.

Including Dai Dai Zixuan himself.

When he came to his senses, he felt more humiliation than anything else.

In front of everyone, he had actually been slapped by a piece of trash!

Damn it.

In an instant, he had the thought of killing Chen Ang, and even activated his talent.

But...

"If you want to die, I can grant your wish."

Chen Ang's cold voice rang out.

That pair of cold eyes made the anger in Dai Dai Zixuan's heart vanish instantly.

He felt it.

Killing intent.

Thick killing intent.

Having killed many people in the secret realm, Chen Ang now had a distinct trace of killing intent accumulated on him.

The fierce beasts that died by his hands had further accumulated a baleful aura within him.

It was usually hidden, but when Chen Ang wanted to kill, this aura would erupt.

At this moment, Dai Dai Zixuan felt it.

After all, he was just a student who had only been to a secret realm once after awakening, and he hadn't stayed long before returning. Facing Chen Ang, even after being humiliated, he couldn't muster the courage to fight back.

Under Chen Ang's gaze, he could only dodge his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Ang withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked slowly toward his seat.

"So cool~"

Xiao Xiao Yiqing couldn't help but say after Chen Ang sat down, her eyes shimmering.

Beside her, Li Li Li Leyao frowned and asked, "Will he be punished by the teacher?"

"He won't."

Chen Ang shook his head and said indifferently, "Don't forget, we are talent-holders."

Grievances between talent-holders aren't solved with force, but with words?

The essence of this world is that strength is supreme.

This is also why he couldn't be bothered to listen to those people blabbering.

If you have the strength, why not be more overbearing and use your strength to suppress everyone until they quiet down?

Look how good it is now; with one slap, some students who were looking at Chen Ang with disdain no longer dared to look this way.

Hearing this, Li Li Li Leyao nodded thoughtfully.

*Tap, tap, tap—*

Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

Immediately after, the homeroom teacher walked in from outside the classroom, stepped onto the podium, and said, "Students, you should have all grown during the previous period."

"With the college entrance exam approaching, to help you improve your combat effectiveness faster, the school will initiate a week of combat training."

"During this period, the school will arrange a talent-holder instructor for you."

"Alright, everyone follow me to the No. 2 playground; that will be your training ground from now on."

After speaking.

The homeroom teacher turned and left.

All the students immediately stood up to follow.

When they arrived at the No. 2 ground, they could see a sturdy figure standing there, exuding an aura of iron and blood.

"From the military?"

Chen Ang muttered to himself.

The homeroom teacher stepped forward and smiled, "Instructor Li, they are in your hands now."

"Good."

Instructor Li nodded, not one for many words.

However, the homeroom teacher nodded with peace of mind.

After the homeroom teacher left, Instructor Li looked at everyone with a serious face and suddenly shouted, "Everyone, stand in line immediately."

Along with his words, a baleful aura erupted.

The thick baleful aura made it clear that this instructor had likely killed many lives.

It also made many students turn pale and quickly stand in line.

His gaze swept over each student. When he swept over Chen Ang, a trace of surprise flashed in Instructor Li's eyes, but he immediately nodded with satisfaction and said, "From now on, I am your instructor."

"And I have only one task."

"To teach you how to fight and help you formulate the most suitable training methods."

"But before that, I need to determine everyone's talent and specific strength, so I need to choose someone to come up and fight with others. Is there anyone willing to volunteer?"

The students looked at each other, but no one stood out.

The instructor wasn't surprised by this, but the corners of his mouth curled up as he said, "Since no one is volunteering, I'll pick someone."

"Hmm..."

"You, just you."

Instructor Li pointed directly at Chen Ang and shouted.

Seeing this, Chen Ang rubbed his nose, looking helpless, but still walked in front of Instructor Li.

"What's your name?" the instructor asked.