Chapter 314: Bluffing Right on the Head of the Great Demon King!
Fang Wen's words were bold and confident, every syllable a pearl.
In his mind,
given the premise of high-tier skills in the metropolis, the attribute suppression brought by level difference was an unbridgeable chasm.
Unless one's elemental control was monstrously strong and one's proficiency in high-tier skills reached a hair-raising degree.
And
one must also unleash high-tier skills at full proficiency, one after another, in continuous bombardment, only then could one possibly cross this twenty-level gap.
But for Lin Mo to master high-tier skills at this level was already outrageous enough.
How proficient could he be?
How much could he have?
Lu Chen glanced at Fang Wen and smiled, saying:
"Fang Wen, don't speak so absolutely. Haven't you heard?"
"A few days ago, our President Yan went to Jing University and fought that Lin Mo."
"President Yan was defeated by Lin Mo's hand, you know."
Hearing these words,
Fang Wen sneered again.
"Hmph, I've heard."
"It was only because Yan Lie cared about his face and voluntarily lowered his own attributes, suppressing them to the same level as Lin Mo's."
"What kind of real combat is that?"
"That's playing house!"
Fang Wen said coldly.
"Our levels, our attributes, those are all what we worked hard for, gained through blood and sweat."
"This is part of our strength."
"Why should we lower our own attributes to fight him?"
"Truly ridiculous!"
Fang Wen scanned the crowd and finally said:
"In short,"
"I still say the same thing."
"In terms of potential, in terms of talent, I bow to Lin Mo."
"But in terms of combat power at this very moment, if you want to be my president,"
"No way!"
Seeing Fang Wen's attitude,
Lu Chen laughed heartily and waved his hand.
"Alright, alright."
"Fang Wen, why are you so agitated with us?"
"As if we agreed to let him be president."
Snap!
Lu Chen lit another cigarette, took a deep drag, and said:
"You're right."
"His potential is indeed huge; in the future, he will absolutely be the stabilizing pillar of Dragon Nation."
"But for now, if he wants to be our boss, his strength is not yet qualified."
Chen Feng also nodded.
"But to be honest,"
"if Yan Lie really steps down and we must re-elect a president,"
"I think Fang Wen should be the one."
Chen Feng looked at Fang Wen.
"Among this group, your strength, Fang Wen, is second only to Yan Lie."
"If you become president, everyone will accept it."
At this moment,
others also expressed their agreement one after another.
"No problem."
"Rather than letting an ungraduated student manage us, it's better to let Fang Wen do it."
Hearing everyone's support,
Fang Wen couldn't help but curl his lips upward.
Seeing this, Lu Chen patted the table and said:
"Then it's settled."
"When Yan Lie brings Lin Mo back later,"
"we will all speak with one voice and say we disagree."
Lu Chen looked at Fang Wen and smiled.
"Since Lin Mo wants to be president, let's follow the Youth Association's rules."
"Let's see if he can defeat us all and make us submit."
"When the time comes."
"Fang Wen, you go first."
"With your strength, as long as you don't hold back, I estimate he won't even pass your hurdle, saving the rest of us from having to act."
Hearing this, Fang Wen curled a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, no problem for me."
"I won't be as stupid as Yan Lie, foolishly lowering my own attributes."
"I'll use my full strength to make this peerless genius clearly understand what the hell an insurmountable gap is!"
On the other side.
A black business van slowly drove into the headquarters of the Dragon Country Mage Association.
"We've arrived."
Yan Lie, sitting in the passenger seat, spoke up.
Lin Mo raised his head and looked out through the car window.
Truly the headquarters of the Dragon Country Mage Association.
So grand...
More than a dozen magnificent high-rise buildings stood in a well-arranged layout.
Above the main building, a huge golden six-pointed star badge shone brilliantly in the sunlight.
Soon.
The vehicle stopped smoothly.
"Get out."
Yan Lie pushed open the car door.
Lin Mo got out as well.
Zhang Han followed closely behind, walking cautiously.
Yan Lie turned around, pointed to a building on the left, and said to Zhang Han:
"Zhang Han."
"Go to that building over there."
"There's a dedicated reception desk for newcomers on the first-floor lobby; just go there and handle the membership procedures."
After giving his instructions, Yan Lie glanced at Lin Mo again.
"Lin Mo and I have other matters to attend to; once you finish the procedures, you can leave on your own."
Hearing Yan Lie's words.
Although Zhang Han felt ten thousand reluctant feelings in her heart.
She also knew that she and these two big shots were simply not from the same world.
Being able to ride in the same car was already a blessing earned through eight lifetimes of cultivation.
She quickly bent down and bowed deeply.
"Okay!"
"Thank you, President Yan!"
Afterwards.
She turned her head again to look at Lin Mo, her eyes full of admiration and reluctance.
"Big shot Lin Mo..."
"Thank you for letting me hitch a ride today."
"I hope we'll have the chance to meet again in the future."
Lin Mo nodded slightly.
"Mm."
Zhang Han bowed again.
Immediately after.
Lin Mo followed Yan Lie, turned around, and walked toward another building.
Zhang Han stood in place, gazing reluctantly at their backs, or more accurately, Lin Mo's back.
"So handsome and so strong..."
"Sigh..."
"I definitely don't deserve a big shot like him..."
After muttering a few words.
Zhang Han touched her slightly flushed cheeks, then turned and walked toward the building Yan Lie had pointed to earlier.
Shortly after.
Green Association Building.
In the first-floor lobby, inside a spacious and bright newcomers' reception room.
The room was very quiet.
Zhang Han sat at the desk.
Holding a pen in hand, he quickly filled in the information.
Suddenly, the room door was pushed open.
Zhao Peng walked in, a look of obvious panic on his face.
Zhang Han heard the noise, merely raised her head for a glance, then withdrew her gaze.
She truly felt no goodwill toward this Zhao Peng.
Zhao Peng closed the door behind him, then leaned over to Zhang Han's side, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
"Zha... Zhang Han."
Zhao Peng swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly.
"Um..."
"That Lin Mo..."
"Could he possibly be..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Zhang Han didn't even look up, speaking calmly:
"Yes."
"It is indeed the Lin Mo you're thinking of."
Hearing Zhang Han confirm it with her own mouth.
Zhao Peng felt his head buzzing.
"Holy crap..."
Holy crap!
Holy crap crap crap crap crap!
It really was that great demon king Lin Mo!
Recalling the words he had spoken in front of Lin Mo on the high-speed train.
Zhao Peng wished he could slap himself a few times!
Showing off right in front of the great demon king!
Who the hell did he think he was?
Zhao Peng hurriedly asked:
"Zhang Han, tell me quickly, did the big shot Lin Mo mention me while on the train?"
"Will he hold a grudge?"
Seeing Zhao Peng in such a cowardly state.
Zhang Han rolled her eyes and said disdainfully:
"Give it a rest."
"Do you really think you're someone important?"
"Who do you think Lin Mo is?"
"Hold a grudge against you? Are you even worthy?"
"Don't take yourself too seriously."
"In the eyes of big shot Lin Mo, you probably don't even count as an ant."
Hearing Zhang Han's merciless mockery.
Zhao Peng's face turned green, then white, then green again.
If it were any other time.
Being spoken to like this by the goddess he had been pursuing, he would have jumped up and argued back immediately.
But now.
He not only didn't argue back, but a sense of relief rose in his heart.
However, Zhao Peng was still somewhat uneasy and pressed further:
"Really?"
"Did big shot Lin Mo really say nothing at all?"
Zhang Han was getting annoyed by his questioning.
"Stop making noise."
"Big shot Lin Mo didn't even mention you once; he simply had no time to pay attention to a nobody like you."
Saying this.
Zhang Han paused, then raised her head and said:
"By the way."
"Let me tell you some news."
"Big shot Lin Mo didn't come to the headquarters this time to participate in the membership assessment."
"He came to become the president."
End of Chapter
