Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 128 Don't Call Me an Old Sly Fox

Lin Feng slowly raised his right hand, pointing his index finger upwards, forming the number '1'.

At this moment, Lin Feng, whose clothes were charred and torn, and whose brow was slashed with blood, appeared somewhat disheveled but acted arrogantly.

He seemed to be declaring to everyone that he was the first of the newborn and the rightful owner of the first throne.

Lin Feng's actions instantly ignited the already frenzied audience, and the already enthusiastic screams erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly setting Hongyun University ablaze.

"Lin Feng, I love you!"

"Wind God."

"Wind God."

More than 100,000 people shouted in unison at this moment, and the noise was deafening.

"What are you doing?"

Inside the campus, some senior students who hadn't gone to watch the performance were slightly taken aback. They looked up repeatedly in the direction of the martial arts arena, their eyes filled with shock and confusion. They had no idea what had happened.
As new students enroll, they naturally knew about the annual Throne Challenge, as was customary, but they didn't care.

For sophomores and juniors, time is precious, but they still have time for daily study and entertainment. However, for seniors who are about to graduate, entertainment is a luxury, and every day is crucial.

Compared to entering the workforce, university students have easier and cheaper access to resources.

Outside of schools, some interdimensional portals are developed by organizations or forces, and they charge a fee.

Some countries have developed similar services that, even if free, have a monthly limit on the number of uses, and charging applies if the limit is exceeded.

In Hongyun, however, it's completely free.

While at the same school, students can form teams with suitable classmates based on their own strengths and professions, as well as the talents and skills of the spirits, and embark on adventures in another world.

Not only is the team's fighting power stronger, but as classmates, you also don't have to worry about being sabotaged, your safety is better guaranteed, and you can gain more.

Some high-achieving students are even rewarded with resources from the school to assist their cultivation.

The top performers in their senior year have an even greater chance of attracting the attention of clubs, signing contracts, and achieving better career development.

Therefore, the four years of university are crucial and will directly affect one's future prospects.

Even on the day of the Throne Challenge, most of the senior students are either cultivating in their secret chambers, going out on missions, or hunting monsters in other worlds. They won't pay any special attention to a challenge for freshmen, as it has nothing to do with them.

No matter how talented the new students are, it won't affect their resources and status.

Furthermore, the Throne Challenge matches are also replayed. If you're really interested, you can just watch the highlights, which saves you the trouble.

"Go and see?"

"Of course I'm going! I want to see who's so arrogant as to use such a title!"

Many young men and women were chatting with each other.

While previous Throne Challenge matches were exciting, they never reached this level.

This is just a Throne Challenge, not a Battle for Glory!
Kai Emperor?

Wind God?

Did these two freshmen dare to use such a title after asking their seniors for their opinions?
"Hey kid, wait for me! Holy crap, the one who bullied me wasn't a flying demon spirit I refined, it was my brother who carried me."

"You're too heavy, I can't carry you."

"Holy crap, you've got two girls with you, they weigh more than me combined."

Figures rushed toward the martial arts arena, some even possessed by demonic spirits, flapping their wings and flying swiftly. One handsome young man had wings on his back, the jet-black wings spanning three meters when spread out. As he flapped his wings, he held a girl in each arm, leaving behind a trail of giggles, before quickly disappearing into the horizon.

Outside the gate to the otherworldly space called 'Qifeng' in the central area of ​​Hongyun University, people come and go.

Hongyun University has two spatial gates, named 'Honglian' and 'Qifeng'.

'Red Refinement' is located in the northwest area of ​​the campus. This spatial gate was named by Red Cloud University, and as the name suggests, it is the place where Red Cloud University freshmen undergo trials.

This is a three-star level spatial portal.

It mainly contains first and second-tier monsters, with very few third-tier ones. It is primarily for first and second-year university students to practice.

The main reason for choosing the location of Hongyun University was because of these two spatial gates.

The 'Qifeng' is rated 5 stars.

It is filled with monsters of the third rank and above. Generally speaking, only senior students in their third or fourth year dare to enter. In the core area, monsters of the fifth and sixth ranks are not uncommon, and some students have even encountered high-level monsters of the seventh rank.

The Qifeng and the seven-star level spatial gate 'Blue Land' are connected.

The 'Blue Land' is almost entirely inhabited by monsters of the sixth rank or higher, and seventh rank monsters are not uncommon. Therefore, many mentors from Hongyun will enter the Blue Land to hunt through Qifeng.

At this moment, a group of five people emerged from the other world. Each of them was more or less injured, but their bags were full, and they looked relaxed, clearly having returned with a full load.

At this moment, they also noticed the frenzied cheers and were slightly taken aback.

"Feng Shen? Is that Lin Feng, the top scorer in the college entrance examination?"

Although they did not attend the Throne Challenge, they were familiar with Lin Feng.

No. in the college entrance examination!
A martial arts prodigy, a combat genius, the strongest high school student, known for refining the demon spirit on the Earth Ranking, he became a spokesperson for an advertisement in his senior year of high school, it's hard not to know about him!

Moreover, Lin Feng, Yun Kai, and Dong Yunan are considered the top-tier trio in the Glory esports team. A scholarship of 100 million yuan per year is unprecedented in the history of Hongyun University.

Many senior students, besides being curious, also expressed some dissatisfaction.

The school isn't that generous to them!

"What an arrogant nickname, but look at his popularity, it's incredible."

A shirtless young man carrying a giant battle axe exclaimed.

"Yeah, he's even more popular than that old bastard!" someone nodded in agreement.

"What nonsense are you spouting? In Hongyun, who's more popular than me?"

At this moment, an dissatisfied voice rang out: "And you, you mink, don't call me 'old sly fox,' damn it, did you come up with that nickname?"

The speaker was a young man holding a dagger. He was of medium height, with single eyelids and small eyes. He didn't look particularly remarkable, but he was quite famous. Many people who came out of the portal would occasionally glance at him.

But these gazes were somewhat strange.

Some girls giggled when they saw him, while others' expressions changed slightly, and they left quickly, almost running, as if they had seen some pervert.

"Isn't that right? Look at his nickname, Wind God. What's yours?"

A pale-faced young man laughed. His left hand was braced, and his chest was torn open by three sharp claws, leaving it a bloody mess.

Now a junior at Hongyun University, the cunning Yu Qiao has already broken through to the fourth rank of martial artist. As one of the mainstays of the Hongyun team, Yu Qiao is indeed very popular and has a high profile.

Almost everyone knows him.

As an assassin, Yu Qiao has a versatile fighting style.

Well, or rather, extremely obscene, he loves to attack the most sensitive and vulnerable parts of other people's bodies, hence the nickname "old pervert".

Everyone got used to calling him that, and some even forgot his original name.

"You're always spouting nonsense. I've been wanting to get rid of you for a while now. Last night you even stole my big pork leg at dinner. Don't you know I love pork legs? Just you wait, one day you'll understand why chrysanthemums are red."

Yu Qiao took out a black dagger, muttered something to himself, and gently stroked the dagger with extremely tender movements.

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The atmosphere was slightly tense.

Everyone was speechless.

Only the young man who had spoken jokingly earlier gradually turned pale, his face turning ashen: "I was just joking."

He was indeed joking.

But he knew that the old fox was definitely not joking.

He is absolutely capable of doing such despicable, vile, and inhumane things, and he enjoys it immensely.

Besides being known as the "Old Sinner," Yu Qiao also had the nickname "Chrysanthemum Monster."

Over the years, there have been many victims.

Preliminary estimates indicate that at least ten people have been harmed, though the number is certainly much higher, and some are too grief-stricken to speak out.

Most incredibly, one of the ten victims was a woman.
And this girl is quite pretty.
I heard that because of this incident, the girl and her boyfriend argued every day, and in the end, she couldn't take it anymore and had to break up in tears.

These ten unfortunate victims, having learned of each other's plight, formed a "Chrysanthemum Alliance" and vowed to make the old scoundrel pay a bloody price.

Unfortunately, although the old cunning fellow had a bad reputation, he was indeed very strong. He had already become a fourth-rank martial artist when he entered his junior year, which was stronger than many senior students who were about to graduate.

Furthermore, the refined spirit is a ninth-tier demonic serpent, making its four soul skills incredibly powerful.

At Hongyun University, he was the one who schemed against others; no one ever actually succeeded in scheming against him.

Even those stronger than him would find it difficult to capture him.

This old fox is incredibly petty, smaller than a sesame seed. Many people don't even know when they've offended him before he exposes them.

"Really? A joke?"

The old fox was a little suspicious, but in the end he waved his hand in a seemingly magnanimous manner: "Alright, you haven't been eating well in this other world these past few days. I'll give you a chance to show off tonight. See you at the Dragon Court."

"Dragon Court? Are you kidding me?"

Some angry screams rang out.

Longting is a five-star hotel, and people only go there once a year, usually on their birthdays. Each visit there costs at least several hundred thousand yuan. With their appetites, they could easily spend over a million yuan. If they did, it would mean that his half-month mission would have been for nothing.

"Um?"

Yu Qiao looked puzzled: "You know, I'm a very serious person, and I don't like to joke around the most."

The others were speechless.

But he dared not say more, fearing that this old scoundrel would hold a grudge.

Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

Especially thinking about
(End of this chapter)