Chapter 87

After arranging everything, Qin Feng checked the time.

It's almost time for class...

He went offline amidst bursts of white light.

Watching Qin Feng's figure gradually dissipate, Illysa slowly put away her smile.

She turned her head, her brilliant golden eyes looking toward a certain direction of the territory.

Above the tall Nether Nest, Little Soul sat leisurely, her two white calves dangling under her black skirt.

The Nether Dragons, which had been releasing strange auras, were as obedient as puppies in front of her.

Illysa came beneath her and asked coldly: "Your strength has recovered to Holy Radiance Tier 1, even against ten God-Mystic Tier 9s, you wouldn't fall behind, and destroying the Mingling Realm was a piece of cake..."

She paused and looked directly into Little Soul's eyes: "Why did you self-destruct?"

The breeze blew.

Little Soul's doll-like delicate face had no reaction.

"What about you?" She looked at Illysa indifferently and asked: "Why did you come to my lord's territory?"

"..."

Illysa fell silent.

For a long time.

She snorted coldly and said: "No matter the reason, I won't allow anyone to hurt my lord!"

Hearing this, Little Soul smiled rarely: "Just what I wanted!"

Taking off his helmet, Qin Feng let out a breath.

Although he had a good time in the Mingling Realm, every step he took was walking on a tightrope.

Even he was a bit mentally exhausted.

However...

Boom!

Qin Feng threw a punch at the air suddenly.

The violent fist wind caused the air to explode.

"Truly terrifying, the current attribute values are already very outrageous."

Qin Feng smiled slightly.

Although he is only a Tier 2 lord, his attributes are much stronger than in his previous life.

Now, he has at least several tons of grip strength.

It can be said that he has completely transcended the category of humans.

At this time, he simply exercised his body and washed up.

"Ding ding ding—"

His phone suddenly vibrated.

[Female Teacher: @Everyone, at 3 PM, everyone come to school to gather, reply if received! Those who cannot come must ask for leave from me, otherwise, your participation grade will be deducted!]

Qin Feng was also speechless.

This female teacher is really a troublesome person.

However.

He is only a Tier 2 lord now and cannot enter the War Continent physically, so he still has to be cautious.

He headed toward the school.

In the classroom.

After Qin Feng entered the classroom, it was already full of people.

The students were all full of energy.

Although the gaming experience last night was extremely poor, after half a day of rest, they became spirited again.

"Wow, Tyrant big boss is too fierce, is he really a student of our batch?"

"Tsk tsk, need you to say that? The Universe Alliance has already started investigating. If the Will of the Heavens had never made a mistake, everyone would have thought he was cheating!"

"He single-handedly smashed the entire Mingling Realm!! Now the whole universe is exploding!"

"The Underworld is clamoring to deal with Tyrant big boss, but the Good Faction has come out to support him. I estimate that in the end, Tyrant big boss will be safe and sound!"

"So satisfying! After this battle, who in the universe dares to underestimate our Human Race?"

"..."

The teenagers and girls are at an age full of spirit, and each one has taken the Tyrant as their life idol.

Countless girls have little stars in their eyes, clearly having become the Tyrant's little fans.

And at this time.

A girl asked: "Tyrant is the best, do you think he will be from our school?"

As the words fell.

The entire classroom was silent.

Excitement shone in their eyes.

"Yeah, if the Tyrant is from our school, we'll take off too!"

"Slurp, although the possibility is not high, dreaming is also sweet!"

"..."

In the Human Federation's policy, if a school ranks high, all students in the school will receive rewards.

Just at this moment, a crisp female voice said: "Impossible!"

The students hurriedly looked over.

The speaker was the class study committee member—Qin Qianqian.

Usually, her grades have always been in the top five of the school, and she is even the top student in Qin Feng's class.

The students hurriedly asked: "Study committee member, why?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't the Tyrant be from our school?"

Qin Qianqian pushed her glasses and said confidently: "I know all the top students in our school. And... the Tyrant attacked both Li Batian and Zhao Xiaoxue. If he were from our school, he wouldn't be like that."

After saying that, she sighed: "Sigh, you poor students should use your brains more, such a simple truth..."

"..."

As the words fell, the entire classroom became silent.

The students looked at each other.

And Qin Feng... was speechless.

What are you showing off for?

This Qin Qianqian, relying on her good grades, often ridiculed poor students.

Qin Feng shook his head, too lazy to argue with her.

A few minutes later.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels, the female teacher walked in from outside the door.

The female teacher cleared her throat and said: "Students, everyone knows that the novice map is now covered by the scorched earth buff and cannot be logged into at all."

"Therefore, our school is prepared to hold a personal championship tournament in advance. This competition is a benefit given by the school to everyone and will not affect the original number of competitions."

"..."

The voice faded.

The students cheered instantly.

"Great!! Can't log into the game at all today, the school's arrangement is really thoughtful!"

"Didn't expect it, actually holding the first personal championship tournament now?!"

"Yeah, it used to be after the first monthly exam..."

"But, it's great that it's a benefit, the personal championship tournaments to be held later won't be reduced by one!"

"This year is too strange, this Tyrant, single-handedly disrupted the entire Blue Star!"

"..."

Personal championship tournament, as the name suggests, is fighting in an individual form.

Generally speaking, the first personal championship tournament appears when students have been in the game for a month.

At that time, players have a certain amount of strength, and fighting is somewhat interesting.

But now...

Students haven't learned many skills, so this personal championship tournament can be said to be determined solely by talent.

Those with high talent have powerful units.

Like Li Batian, all units' attack +50%, how can others fight that?

And among all the human high school novices, there isn't a single Tier 2 lord.

Qin Feng could one-shot them all by himself.

Therefore, this so-called personal championship tournament, in Qin Feng's view, is just children playing house.

Might as well call it a chicken-pecking contest.

However...

At this time, the female teacher also talked about the rewards for this championship tournament.

"Our Dragon Country Federation attaches great importance to this championship tournament, and the rewards will be very rich!"

"The national first place will receive 2 million basic resources, plus a Tier 7 unit job transfer certificate!"

"The rewards for other rankings are also very good, specific information has been sent to everyone's phones!"

"..."

As the words fell.

All the students in the classroom gasped.

"My god, it's actually 2 million basic resources?! This is enough to use until Tier 3 City Lord, right?!"

"The Federation is really generous. I heard that the resources the Federation can send to the novice map every year are limited, to think there's so much?!"

"And there's a Tier 7 unit!! So fragrant! At this stage, whoever can get a Tier 7 unit, wouldn't they take off directly?!"

"..."

The Will of the Heavens still gave some privileges to all racial managers.

This is to allow them to better manage a race and also to highlight the importance of clan luck.

As the manager of the Human Race, the Human Federation is the only unit that can break the restrictions and send resources to the novice map.

"Also!"