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Chapter 67

~6 min read 1,155 words

A void sound wave appeared.

With a boom, a shockwave appeared!

All the incoming elemental attacks were shaken into dissipation.

The intense shockwave forced everyone to retreat.

The dust on the ground was kicked up,

blocking everyone's vision.

Still in the mist,

a red figure appeared.

The green light on the forehead flashed and disappeared.

As the kicked-up dust slowly settled,

everyone present was stunned.

Including the instructors peeking in the monitoring room.

"What is this thing?"

"Pet beast? Beast taming? Fused together?"

"I have to say, it's so cool."

"What kind of talent does this kid have?"

The instructors discussed among themselves.

And Ji Dong looked at the document in his hand,

then flipped to Qin Bei's basic information.

"Qin Bei, self-awakened beast taming talent, mechanical space, a storage space, mechanical pet beasts can get a better environment in it, and it will speed up the healing of the pet beast's injuries."

"Are there new varieties of mechanical pet beasts?"

The fatty widened his eyes,

his eyes full of envy.

This armor is so cool.

Ji Dong, however, became thoughtful.

Why is the armor in front of him

so similar to what Du Qianxue described?

Could it be that this kid in front of him is the person who saved Du Qianxue?

No way...

The Rat King at that time was a Tier 4 fierce beast.

This kid...

If it's true,

Ji Dong looked at the student on the screen, a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.

The watching students also came back to their senses from their daze at this time,

pointing at Qin Bei.

"What the hell is this? Why can his pet beast turn into such cool armor?"

"This is unreasonable! Why is this pet beast so cool?"

"Which school is this from?"

"The pressure is so strong, I feel like we can't beat him."

"Retreat?"

"Retreat my ass! We have people from 4 schools combined, I don't believe we can't beat one person!"

"By the way, where did the people from the Seventh Middle School go?"

"The cowards from the Seventh Middle School don't dare to come up at all, either hiding in the dormitory or watching the show in the back."

Xiang Duan reached out and knocked on Qin Bei's shoulder.

A clanging sound rang out.

"Holy shit, Brother Bei! You're so cool!"

Xiang Duan's eyes shone.

At the same time, he met Qin Bei's yellow lamp-like eyes, which looked like bat wings.

"Ah!"

The watching students couldn't sit still.

A sturdy student jumped over directly,

smashing a fist into Qin Bei's chest.

Clang!

Sparks splashed, and Qin Bei's body didn't even move.

The student who threw the punch, however, had his face twisted.

The fist that had just smashed into Qin Bei's chest

was already red and swollen.

"So hard..."

Qin Bei slowly reached out his hand.

"Thanks for the compliment, but next time remember to add two more words."

Then, with a flick of his finger,

the student in front of him flew backward directly,

lying in the corridor.

"All together, I don't believe we can't beat you with so many people!"

Another figure jumped out, with fire wrapping around his hand.

Transcendent!

The Transcendent who took the lead clearly drove many people.

One student after another followed closely behind him,

rushing toward Qin Bei.

Boom, boom, boom!

One figure after another flew backward,

finally embedded in the wall or the corridor.

Ji Dong, who was monitoring from afar, twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Fatty, go stop their fight, otherwise I feel like this dormitory building will collapse."

"I know."

The fatty nodded.

Looking at the figure constantly throwing punches on the screen,

he felt amazed inside.

One person taking on all the male high school graduates in the Northwest.

Too flashy.

Fortunately, it's not a mixed-gender training.

Otherwise, this kid would really be showing off too much.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Bei twisted his neck.

"Is there anyone else?"

Silence.

Chen Rui hugged the Purple Phosphorus Snake and shivered at the base of the wall.

In front of him was a pile of people,

gathered together like a small pyramid.

And Xiang Duan looked up, looking ahead.

On the wall of the corridor,

there were one figure after another embedded in it.

Xiang Duan gasped.

Mom, my classmate is a pervert.

"Looks like there's no one left."

Qin Bei snapped his fingers.

Ya detached from his waist.

Qin Bei's figure was revealed from within,

his expression still incredibly calm,

as if he couldn't see the mountain of people in front of him.

"You... strong!"

Xiang Duan gave a thumbs up, then pointed his finger at the groaning classmates.

"Then the question is, how should we deal with them?"

"That's a problem,"

Qin Bei touched his chin,

then looked at Chen Rui.

"How about giving you and the Purple Phosphorus Snake a chance to train?"

Before Chen Rui could answer, a voice came from the stairs.

"Leave it to me."

Then the fatty squeezed through the crowd,

looking depressed.

He suspected he had been set up by Ji Dong.

Calling him over was probably just to heal these people.

With a wave of his hand,

a large tree appeared again.

Green leaves floated onto everyone's body again.

The physical state of the students lying down gradually recovered.

"Instructor, you're finally here."

"We were bullied so badly."

"This person doesn't follow the rules, he snatched the room I occupied."

Zhang Fan immediately ran to the fatty's side.

As the first person to have his room snatched by Qin Bei,

he felt he had the right to speak.

"What rules? Did we say there were rules?"

The fatty rolled his eyes.

"Besides, you guys had so many people beating him, and you still didn't win. Aren't you ashamed?"

The words the fatty said left them speechless.

But no one refuted it.

These were all facts.

There were roughly two or three hundred of them, scattered about.

Mobbing one person,

not only did they not win,

but the person didn't even move his feet.

Just standing there, constantly throwing punches and kicks.

Thinking of this, their livers hurt.

"Return to your own dormitories. If you feel unconvinced, you can think of ways to snatch the room back."

The fatty said, looking at Qin Bei.

"Compensate."

"Huh? Compensate for what?"

Qin Bei became vigilant instantly.

As long as you don't talk to me about money, we're still good friends.

"What do you think?"

The fatty pointed to the wall in the corridor,

with one human-shaped dent after another.

"I didn't smash these."

Qin Bei said righteously.

From beginning to end,

he hadn't moved his feet.

What did these dents have to do with him?

"???"

Although you didn't smash them, don't you have any idea how these things came to be?


— Author's Notes —

0 ······Seeking flowers0 ······

PS: 20,000 words every day, seeking flowers! Seeking evaluation! Six.

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