...
Wei Wenshi's head was covered in black lines.
Are you seriously not even going to pretend anymore...
If we could use technological weapons and you sent out that A-rank robot, how would the other students even play...
He shook his head and said,
Forget it, everyone just do your best.
He didn't hold much hope anymore. Not regressing would be considered a success...
The spaceship is waiting outside, follow me.
Wei Wenshi stepped out of the classroom, and the crowd immediately followed.
Soon,
The group arrived at the school's spacious plaza.
There, a massive blue spaceship was parked on the ground. Passing students merely glanced at it before looking away, obviously completely used to the sight.
Besides, although this thing looked huge, it actually wasn't equipped with any defensive weapons. It was merely a transport vehicle on the planet, its value even less than Lu Xiaobai's flame flying device...
Let's go.
Wei Wenshi took the lead, stepping onto the spaceship before them.
The elite class students behind him followed suit.
Boom—
The tail of the spaceship emitted a yellow stream of gas as it instantly lifted into the air, heading straight for the distant horizon.
Xiao Lei, where are we going?
Lu Xiaobai sat in the cabin, looking out the window at the azure sky.
He originally thought the so-called field training would just be heading to the barren mountains within Starlight City, but he didn't expect they would actually board a spaceship.
This meant their destination was definitely not in Starlight City!
The Blue Sea in the central region of the Ancestral Planet.
Sitting nearby, Xiao Lei explained,
Every field training takes place there. Only that place is suitable for our actual combat training.
Huh? It's actually in the ocean?
Lu Xiaobai's expression paused slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This was completely different from his guess, but it also brought a touch of anticipation to his heart.
He thought the field training was just to test the students' wilderness survival skills, but looking at it now, it seemed it wasn't as simple as he imagined.
The Blue Sea was currently the largest ocean on the Ancestral Planet. Because humanity hadn't hunted there excessively, countless ferocious creatures lived within it.
Although they hadn't formed a civilization like humans and didn't know any body-refining methods, the long accumulation of time and the free-flowing star energy in the world had strengthened their physical power, making the ocean far more dangerous than in ancient times!
Powerful star martial artists could roam freely, but for middle school students with a vitality level below ten, those creatures were still quite a threat!
Are we going to fight in the sea?
Lu Xiaobai's mind stirred as he asked.
Of course, that's the content of the practical combat.
Xiao Lei smiled and explained,
The field training involves the elite classes from five schools, and there will be a ranking. To get a good rank, we have to kill as many powerful creatures as possible!
In the past, my sister and I killed quite a few, but the others were just too weak, which left our class's results stuck in the middle...
...
Lu Xiaobai nodded, getting a general understanding of this field training.
Five elite classes, that means at least five hundred people are participating...
His mind stirred as he said,
Since we are fighting in the ocean, there will definitely be casualties, right?
That won't happen.
Xiao Lei shook his head and said,
Although the school hopes the training is as realistic as possible, the bottom line is to ensure the students' safety. There will be measures in place to save our little lives when the time comes.
Lu Xiaobai understood and didn't ask any more questions.
Half a day passed in a flash.
The transport spaceship had reached the central region of the Ancestral Planet, finally stopping on a broad sandy beach.
On the beach, hundreds of people were already waiting. Seeing the spaceship arrive, the crowd showed no surprise, all wearing calm expressions. Some didn't even bother to look up, completely unbothered.
We've arrived at our destination, everyone get off.
Wei Wenshi informed the class, then took the lead in leaving the spaceship.
I say, Old Wei, why is your class the last to arrive every time? Do you insist on making a grand finale entrance?
A thin-faced old man said with a smile.
Hearing this, Wei Wenshi casually replied,
Old Bideng, what nonsense are you spouting? My Starlight Middle School is the furthest away, shouldn't we be the last to arrive?
...
The old man was left speechless and didn't refute.
As for the other party calling him Old Bideng, he didn't care at all. Who told him to have the surname Bi...
Since everyone is here, let's get ready to start!
Right at this moment,
A robust middle-aged man spoke up, seemingly a bit impatient.
Hmm? Principal He, why are you in such a hurry?
A hint of surprise appeared in Wei Wenshi's eyes.
The principals of the other three schools also looked over with surprised gazes.
The Guangwu School led by that middle-aged man was perennially ranked dead last. Every time they came, they had a reluctant expression, after all, who would want to be background fodder?
However, this time, he appeared so proactive...
There was a problem, definitely a problem!
All four of them were shrewd individuals. They exchanged glances, all sensing that something was amiss.
Hehe...
The middle-aged man called Principal He grinned and said,
I just thought that our long-standing rankings could finally change, so I'm a little excited.
Oh?
An old woman's expression shifted slightly as she smiled and said,
It seems a genius has appeared in Principal He's class?
What genius? Isn't it still just these same kids?
Principal He laughed it off, not saying much more.
Wei Wenshi and the others swept their gazes over and instantly spotted a young man in the Guangwu elite class with a face full of smiles and eyes brimming with arrogance, completely different from the rest.
Is it this person?
Wei Wenshi's mind stirred, instantly making a guess.
But could one person really change the ranking of an entire class?
Practical combat training didn't just depend on the strength of top students, but on the overall strength of the class. Otherwise, the Starlight elite class he led wouldn't have always been stuck in third place!
Since Principal He is so confident, why don't we raise the stakes for this training, how about it?
The old woman smiled faintly, looking equally confident.
Oh? What stakes does Principal Lan want to add?
The middle-aged man surnamed He looked over with interest.
The old woman was already prepared and said indifferently,
How about doubling the rewards for the students?
Although this was just a training exercise, there were still rewards every time. Not only did the first-place class receive rewards, but individuals with outstanding performances also received them. This was the reason the students were so proactive.
Alright! Then let's double it!
Principal Wei, what are the opinions of you three?
Since you two have said so, let's double it!
The bald old man who had remained silent pondered for a moment before also agreeing.
Old Bi, Old Wei?
The old woman surnamed Lan looked over.
"If you guys want to play big that badly, then let's do it. I really want to see where all this confidence is coming from."
Old Man Bi chuckled and readily agreed, adding,
"Old Wei, we're just waiting on you."
"..."
Wei Wenshi's expression remained perfectly calm, making him look as steady as a rock, but deep down he was already cursing:
Damn it, something isn't right. Why do I feel like I'm being set up...

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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