C39 â What a Smart Guy!
âHe managed to lose his clothes in a fight and still denies being a lecher?â
Zhi Jin scoffed, seeing right through Zhou Muâs facade. Despite Zhou Muâs outward decorum, he was no different at his core.
The only difference was that Zhi Jin was openly flirtatious, while Zhou Mu was a closet pervert.
âFine, fine, Iâll own up to itâIâm a pervert. But let me make one thing clear: Iâm not old.â
Zhou Mu cleared his throat, his expression tinged with embarrassment.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
For years, heâd cultivated an image of innocence, and now that heâd been exposed, how could he possibly face the respected elders of Jiangdong?
Having tested his mettle against the Blazing Wind and the Iron Armored Dragon, Zhi Jin had a firm grasp of his capabilities, making the confrontation with Gao Shu even more effortless.
His Golden Essence Sword Qi whirled through the air, piercing through flowers with each strike.
Gao Shu shook violently under the assault, eager to retaliate against Zhi Jin, but the distance was too great, leaving him to collapse in defeat.
This battle was uneventful and straightforward, albeit draining.
Post-battle, Zhi Jin was nearly spent, his strength sapped, leaving him a dispirited bird.
âBoss, your birdâ¦â
Zhi Jin began, but the warning glare from Zhou Mu quickly silenced him.
Any further sass, and heâd likely go hungry tonight.
It was only after joining Zhou Mu that Zhi Jin truly learned what it meant to live as a bird, to truly be alive.
His storage bag brimmed with an assortment of nuts, allowing him to feast at will without so much as a second thought.
A little cheekiness was usually harmless, but if he truly upset Zhou Mu, his favorite treats would be off the table.
âCome on, onto the next one.â
Zhou Mu, pleased with Zhi Jinâs compliance, nodded approvingly.
Three of the six tyrant beasts remained.
Setting aside other considerations, the points from these three locators alone topped three million.
Unless he dispatched the remaining three tyrant beasts, even rounding up every elite and leader within the Illusion Mirror wouldnât be enough to close the gap in points.
For the ordinary fiend beasts, they just werenât worth the effort.
A third-rank, five-star beast only netted 500 points. Heâd have to take down a whopping 6,000 of them to match the score of just three third-rank, one-star tyrant beasts.
So, the optimal strategy was clear: eliminate the competition and seize their positioning devices.
Zhou Mu had no intention of vying with others for these points. The scores from the six tyrant beasts heâd defeated were more than enough to keep him comfortably in the lead.
But letâs be clear, Zhou Mu wasnât one to shy away from conflict. The Freshmen Ranking Competition was all about the struggle for supremacy, and in this arena, there were no questions of morality. He was determined to claim all the top three rewards, and he was prepared to pull a few clever moves to do it.
As someone who had crossed over from another world, Zhou Mu had devoured all kinds of novels and had a firm grasp on their clichés and plot devices.
This time, he was going to take a page out of a classic feel-good storyâs playbook â he was going to sell those positioning devices!
By offloading the devices heâd acquired from the six tyrant beasts, he could secure the top three rewards for himself.
All Zhou Mu really wanted were the soul crystals and the wrinkled papayas; heâd leave the academic credits to the buyers.
After all, they were paying customers, and he wouldnât let them walk away empty-handed.
âIâm a genius!â Zhou Mu congratulated himself with a self-satisfied clap of his hands.
Just from the name, he knew the soul crystals were a significant upgrade from mere soul shards. They might even boost his soul intensity to 20 points in no time.
With that kind of power, heâd be ready to bond with a third spirit animal.
The wrinkled papaya promised to shatter the 100-point barrier of his basic attributes, fortifying his body and enhancing his stamina.
And when he next crossed paths with that wild woman, Zhao Qianqian, he wouldnât be on the receiving end of such a thrashing.
âBoss, weâve got company!â
Goldieâs voice at his ear snapped Zhou Mu to attention.
The man in black was gone, so who else was looking to stir up trouble?
It wasnât long before the figure Zhou Mu had been waiting for finally appeared.
The guy was in his early twenties, riding a large, flower-furred dog that was so exhausted its tongue lolled out.
âPant⦠Pant⦠Pantâ¦â
The man was out of breath, managing to âpantâ three times in the span of thirty seconds.
Zhou Mu was completely bewildered.
What in the world was happening?
Teeth chatter?
A human and dog soul swap?
Rabies transmitting from dog to human?
âWoof⦠Woof⦠Zhou Muâ¦â
After gasping for breath for over ten seconds, Zhou Mu finally grasped what he was trying to say.
âTake it easy, talk slowly.â
Zhou Mu pulled out a water bottle and passed it over. He had a nagging feeling that he recognized the person but couldnât quite place where they had met.
âZhou Mu, weâve got a serious problem!â
The man took several gulps of water before he could collect himself. âExcept for those youâve saved before, all the new students have banded together. Theyâre aiming to take you out first, then fight it out amongst themselves. Those of us who disagreed are now targets. Weâve been through hell, dozens have died just trying to escape.â
His eyes reddened and tears started streaming down his face as he spoke.
âIs that so?â
Zhou Muâs brow furrowed as he listened, a cold sense of fury building within him.
Thatâs why he seemed familiarâit was one of the new students who had stood by him in the battle against the Sinister Six.
âLead the way. Iâm going to see for myself whoâs got the nerve!â
With a contemptuous snort, Zhou Mu made up his mind without a second thought.
These were his comrades-in-arms, whose looks of admiration and gratitude he deeply appreciated. Plus, their refusal to betray each other, even when outnumbered by tens of thousands, spoke volumes about their character.
Zhou Mu was resolved to rescue them. They were in this mess because of him, after all. Besides, he was curious to see how his contemporaries measured up.
â¦â¦
âThink Zhou Mu will actually show up?â
âDoes it matter? The whole school is watching this competition. Heâs a dead man if he comes, and just as dead if he doesnât. The only difference is whether heâs surrounded by a mob or not.â
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âWhat are you even saying? Why canât I follow?â
âYou donât understand Mandarin? Are you even a Nosharian anymore?â
âHave I been stripped of my nationality already?â
ââ¦â
The group buzzed with conversation. The new students caught in the middle wore looks of defiance on their faces.
A group was buzzing with heated discussions, and at the center of their circle, the newcomer stood with a face flushed with rage. Itâs only natural to be angry when youâre being gawked at like a monkey in a zoo. And to add insult to injury, more than half of their original group of over two hundred had been slaughtered.
âThis is the last straw! Weâre going to take them on!â A handsome young man with a clear-cut face shouted, ready to throw himself into a desperate struggle. But as he lifted his leg to charge, he was firmly held back.
âWith fewer than a hundred of us against at least two thousand, what are you going to fight with? Just stay put!â another voice chided.
âWhat then? Are we supposed to just stand by and watch Zhou Mu be tricked by traitors?â the young man retorted, frustration evident in his tone.
âWhat choice do we have? If there was even the slightest chance to break out, I wouldnât be sitting here waiting to die. Meaningless sacrifices are just foolish. Weâll wait for Zhou Mu to get here, then weâll make our move. Donât forget, his two spirit animals took down a Lord-grade Sinister Six with a single strike.â
âThatâs right! Once Zhou Mu arrives, weâll be saved! Weâll wipe out these scum and strip them of their dignity. Theyâll never be able to hold their heads high again!â With these words, a spark of hope was reignited in the young manâs eyes.