Chapter 7 Where Did This Monster Come From? (Over)

The war lasted for twenty minutes.

It wasn't until Yu Mikami heard the news and came over that many level 8 bosses stopped talking.

"What...are you doing?"

Looking at the messy ruins in front of her, she floated in the air and pondered for a long time, frowning: "Why did the school be demolished?"

"No." The old director, who hugged Chen Yu with his left hand and wiped the blood with his right hand, shook his head: "It was only half dismantled."

"Yes, not all dismantled."

"Keep playing music! Keep fighting!"

“Hehehehe—bah!”

"I don't think it's good to continue fighting. How about we go to Tsinghua University to fight."

"Should have gone a long time ago."

"Reconsideration."

"Agree."

"Reconsideration +1"

Mikami Yu: "..."

"Help..." Chen Yu struggled to raise his head, looked at Yu Mikami with a tired face, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Help...help..."

After a moment of silence, Mikami Yu said in a deep voice: "It stands to reason that it is inconvenient for me as an outsider to interfere in the internal affairs of your school. But the commotion caused by your school is so great that the entire Demon City has fallen into panic. Now the Beast Tide Battle has just begun. However, everyone is quite nervous. So, I hope you can stop it in moderation."

Level 8A: "This bitch is right."

Level 8 B: "Director, don't put Chen Yu down yet."

Level 8 C: "I hope you can stop it."

Level 8 Ding: "I hope you can stop it."

Level 8 E: "Same as above."

Level 7 Martial Mage: "I brought the nuclear bomb..."

"thump."

Carrying Chen Yu from his arms, the old director slowly calmed down his strong energy and looked around: "It is really not an option to continue like this.

Chen Yu is here, and he can't run away. He has to fight to the death for the Tsinghua University next door to watch? Can you have some ideas? "

"Fart! You are the one who fights the hardest!"

"Fart! I'm afraid you'll tear Chen Yu to pieces."

"He's not stockings, can they be damaged by just pulling them?"

"Let me tell you." A certain level 8 old mage raised his hand: "Durian brand socks are quite strong and can't be easily torn."

"No, it's too strong to feel."

"I know there is one that is easy to tear, but it can recover on its own."

"Veterans don't recommend it. Since they are stockings, they must have a 'teared' feeling. Otherwise, it is meaningless."

"That's true, I think so too."

“Pig, I think so too.

"rational."

"Reconsideration.

"Same as above..."

Unknowingly, the originally tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.

The level 8 students started a friendly and harmonious discussion.

Old director: "..."

Chen Yu gave a thumbs up: "Great job. There is hope for mankind."

"Shut up." He slapped Chen Yu on the head with his hand. The old director looked at Yu Mikami and said seriously: "Enough is enough. There should be no more slaps in the future. Tomorrow, I will represent the whole school at The Information Hall held a briefing to appease the public."

"..." After a moment of silence, Mikami Yuu turned around and looked Chen Yu up and down: "Is this the classmate Chen Yu who caused the 'mental black hole'? I heard that the mental test level exceeds 6,000 pascals."

"Oh?" On the side, the president of Beijing University, who had been silent all this time, narrowed his eyes and said immediately: "Your Excellency, you know a lot about the situation in our school. You already know what happened just a few minutes ago."

"Concession."

"But this matter is an internal matter of our school, and it seems that your status makes it inconvenient for you to intervene. We will solve it ourselves, so I won't bother you anymore."

"I know." Mikami Yu nodded, glanced at Chen Yu cryptically, then turned and left without any hesitation: "Nowadays, people in the capital are emotionally sensitive. I'm just here to remind you not to make too much noise."

"Don't worry." The president of Beijing University handed over his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire school's top management, Mikami Yuu left.

Everyone looked at each other and fell into a brief silence.

"Now, what should we do?" After a moment, an eighth-level martial arts master wiped the blood on his face and asked, "The matter is not resolved. Who should Chen Yu choose to be his master?"

"Anyway, let me express my position. As long as you don't worship me as your teacher, I will beat you."

"Who are you threatening? I can fight too!"

"come?"

"Come!"

"Two men! Do you still have some intellectual style? We must know how to respect the old and love the young. We should be taught by the oldest seniors based on seniority."

"Shit, who doesn't know you've lived the longest?"

"Since you're looking for someone older, why not find a 'bastard' to teach you?"

"Is your mother crazy?"

"Stop bickering and come together. I'm going to beat ten of you today!"

"Cut your stomach..." Seeing that everyone was vaguely planning to start another war, the president of Beijing University immediately flew high into the sky, his breath sank in his dantian, and spread his voice: "Force cannot solve all problems. Regarding Chen Yu's distribution, please listen to me. A word."

There was a slight pause in his voice. Seeing that there were no "violent" reactions from the big guys, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued loudly: "The end is coming, and time has not waited for us. As the president of Capital University, as the current acting leader of the country, and as a person like you, Level warriors, I fully understand your eagerness to carve beautiful jade."

"But, there is only one Chen Yu."

"Even if you tear him into one hundred and eight pieces, you will still argue over who gets more 'tissue' and who gets less 'muscle'. This will undoubtedly not solve the problem."

Hearing this, the level 8 martial arts master present showed no expression.

No one came out to express their approval.

But no one came out to express opposition.

"So." The president of Beijing University raised his index finger and scanned the audience: "I have a plan that can solve your worries."

Everyone: "..."

"Crack."

The president of Beijing University reached out and patted his chest, and said seriously: "Leave Chen Yu to me, the president, to teach you. This way, you will have nothing to fight over."

Everyone: "..."

President of Beijing University: "If you don't have any objections, then..."

"...Hit him!"

"Fuck! Is the principal amazing?"

"Martial Arts - Galaxy Explosion!"

"Secret skill - Principal's special attack."

"Martial Arts - Crow Flying in a Plane!"

"Wait a minute, where is Chen Yu..."

At the moment when all the martial arts masters were about to attack the principal, one person exclaimed, causing the whole place to fall into silence.

Everyone looked around in panic and found that Chen Yu had indeed disappeared.

Also missing was the old director of the Teaching Office...

"Gan!" The level 8 old woman was furious and shouted, "I was fooled! That old man stole Chen Yu away!"

"I knew he had no good intentions."

"Cunning, follow his son."

"I'll let you listen to this piece of shit."

"After all, you have to respect the principal. If you can't help it, you can do it directly, but don't use bad words."

"Being fooled..."

"The monk can run away but he can't run away from the temple! Let's go and burn his house down."

"You can run away from the temple, but you can't run away from the monk! Let's burn the school down once and for all."

"Reasonable……"

The restless level 8 martial arts mages ignored the principal floating in the air and began to disperse in groups, looking for Chen Yu and the old director.

But the next moment, the big screen suddenly lit up in the center of the square, causing all the martial arts masters to stop.

"Comrades, be quiet."

The face on the screen is none other than the old director...

"As you can see, I had no choice but to take Chen Yu away." In the picture, the old director pointed at the expressionless Chen Yu beside him and continued: "He is still a child, don't scare him."

Chen Yu: "It's okay."

"The emergence of Chen Yu is undoubtedly the luck of the martial arts world, the luck of mankind, and the blessing of civilization."

"This is a happy thing. But if there is any estrangement and conflict, everyone present will not want to see it."

"So my idea is..." Taking a half step back to fully display Chen Yu in front of the camera, the old director said with a serious expression: "Let every level 8 warrior become his teacher."

Everyone: "..."

Level 8 A, whispering: "Are we still going to cut it into 108 pieces?"

Level 8 B, whispering to each other: "Then I want my head."

Level 8 C, secretly commented: "Jill is mine..."

Being at both ends of the "camera", the old director naturally couldn't hear everyone's speech and said to himself: "The detailed arrangements are as follows."

"First, all martial arts masters above level 7 will undergo a selection process for all martial arts majors based on their academic level."

"Two, the first place in each major can teach Chen Yu once. For example, professors from the auxiliary and blessing departments will teach Chen Yu martial arts from the blessing department. Professors from the martial arts and space departments will teach Chen Yu from the space department. Martial Arts. And so on."

"Third, this kind of professional selection takes place every three months. As long as you work hard, you will have the opportunity to win the first place and get the precious opportunity to teach face-to-face with Chen Yu."

"In this way, whoever teaches Chen Yu relies entirely on his or her own ability. No one can blame anyone. At the same time, it is also ensured that the knowledge Chen Yu learns is the best in the school."

"If you agree with the above, please raise your hands."

After the words fell, all the professors in the room were indifferent.

Only a few raised their hands, and they still held knives...

"Crack!"

A rock suddenly flew and shattered half of the screen.

The old director's face cracked in the screen, and he nodded repeatedly: "Very good, since everyone raised their hands, it was unanimously approved. Thank you comrades for your participation. May the glory of mankind forever..."

"Crack!"

Another stone flew over.

The entire screen was shattered.

Professors: "..."

"Snapped."

The power was cut off and the big screen went black.

The faces of the professors in front of the screen were also "photographed" black.

"Shit."

"I don't accept it!"

"How the hell can this be called apprenticeship?"

"Everyone should not participate in this hair-raising trial. Let's see what he does."

"Then wouldn't Chen Yu fall into the old man's hands?"

"..."

"It's boring."

"It's over, it's over, no more fun..."

He said this, but all the mages rushed to the library in a hurry, and no one was left behind...

…

"Cow wow."

Kilometers away, the Security Office of Beijing University.

Chen Yu looked at the crowded group of 8th-level bosses "seeking studies" on the monitor screen, and almost knelt down before the old director: "With just one move, he manipulated so many powerful people among the unit chiefs. Wow, wow, wow."

"How?" The old director sneered and rubbed his nose: "Ginger, old age is still spicy."

"Piss, you're still as cool as ever." Chen Yu gave a thumbs up.

"If you don't know how to praise someone, don't praise them forcefully."

"So, I will have more than one teacher in the future?"

"That's right. There is more than one teacher, but you are the real master." The old director patted his chest: "I am the only one."

"Understood." Chen Yu nodded: "No matter how many people I encounter in the future, I will always only have you in my heart."

Old Director: "...I don't think it's right for you to say that. But this description... doesn't seem to have any problem."

"Although as the saying goes, there is no cow that is exhausted, and there is no field that is stalked. But there are so many sub-disciplines in martial arts, I can't possibly learn them all by myself, right?"

"No." The old director waved his hand: "You underestimate the terror of your mental power. With 6,000 pascals, even the simplest cold attack will cause a huge glacier if you use it! Not to mention your mental power is far away It’s far more than 6,000 pascals. Therefore, you don’t need to be good at everything, just learn about each subject.”

"Souga!"

Recalling that he once burned down the entire Bahuang Yi Villa in a fire, Chen Yu suddenly realized: "So...global warming will all depend on me from now on."

Old director: "..."

"Then I will change my profession to a martial mage now?"

"That's right."

"I have changed my profession to martial arts master. What should I do with my martial arts skills?"

"I won't learn anymore." The old director reached out, held Chen Yu's shoulder, and squeezed hard: "Although it is a pity to give up martial arts with your physical fitness. But with such unimaginable mental power, the path of martial arts - is Your true direction.”

"Can I practice dual cultivation?"

"Okay." The old director nodded and took out his mobile phone decisively: "I will introduce you to a female student. What is the university? What is the name of the university if you are not dating? What type do you like? Cute? Or sexy? After I recommend it By……"

Chen Yu: "...I mean Demon and Martial Arts Shuangxiu."

The old director put down his phone expressionlessly: "No."

Chen Yu: "..."

"Classmate Chen Yu, from now on, you will say goodbye to martial arts. Martial arts are the essence of the martial arts world. How can you develop by following those common men?"

Chen Yu lowered his head: "..."

"What? Are you reluctant to leave?"

Chen Yu pondered: "..."

"...Sigh." Pretending to be a deep sigh, the old director stroked Chen Yu's smooth bald head and said deeply: "Xiaoyu, this life is like walking on a mountain road. Although the direction of walking is always ahead, it is always the same. There will be forks in the road.”

Chen Yu closed his eyes: "..."

"When you encounter a fork in the road, you can't separate yourself. You have to choose one of them."

Chen Yu bit his lip: "..."

"No matter you choose left or right, you will always regret the scenery on the other road."

Chen Yu opened his eyes: "..."

"But as long as you are sure that your choice is right, there is no need to regret or be nostalgic." The old director smiled: "Because an incomplete life is the most complete life."

Chen Yu sighed: "..."

"So, what are you still struggling with?"

Looking up, Chen Yu looked directly at the old director, frowned and said, "Sure enough, compared to cute cute girls, I still like sexy long-legged ladies."

Old director: "?"

Chen Yu: "Introduce me to a royal sister."

Old director: "??"

Chen Yu: "I want to be a junior."

Old director: "???"

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