I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 130 The Essence!

"No one either."

"They are qualified to award honors to the strongest. They themselves are synonymous with honor."

The words of the head coach echoed in the hearts of every student: the strongest of the human race. These five short words are everyone's lifelong pursuit and yearning.

As for becoming an immortal?

Who has ever seen a fairy walking in the world?

They are no longer the young and naive teenagers who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation, full of passion and shouting that they want to become immortals. They still have to think of something that is achievable.

"The strongest person of the human race?"

The head coach did not care about everyone's surprise. He put the two samples in his hand back into the box and took out an extremely exquisite light blue transparent medal.

There is a small cluster of flames inside it, constantly transforming and burning. It seems fragile, but it is endless.

"This is the symbol of special merit, the Medal of Inheritance." The head coach held up this extremely exquisite medal high.

“It is an honor recognized by the entire human race, the dynasty, and the five major immortal sects. Possessing it can allow any immortal sect, or even the dynasty, to make a full-scale attack without endangering the human race or themselves.

As for the conditions for obtaining it.

There are also two options: either save the entire human race from danger and support the collapsing empire, or quell the unrest among the demons and lead the human race to prosperity.

In short, it will rewrite the destiny of the human race, and it will be a positive one.

The issuance of medals requires the evaluation of at least three of the most powerful human beings."

The head coach glanced at everyone's face and then stopped at Jiang Qing's face.

"Next, I will present a medal to one of the students present."

The head coach's hand was seen passing across a row of medals, and finally stopped in front of a dark golden badge.

Seeing this, someone immediately shouted:

"Dark Gold Medal!!?"

"That's impossible. If I remember correctly, the Dark Gold Medal represents first-class merit. Someone killed the strongest demon? And he was a student?

What a joke! ! "

Some of the new students are stupid.

Does that mean there is such a tough guy among the students? Then why bother competing? It's just cheating.

Some students who previously believed that it was Jiang Qing who was awarded the medal were also confused. Killing the strongest demon?
What a joke.

The head coach opened the transparent passport, took out the medal, and said calmly:

"Jiang Qing, when the strongest demons raided the training camp for top disciples, he saved all the students and protected the fire and hope of the human race. His achievements were evaluated by the three strongest men, who thought he was still a little short of the special medal.

Therefore, the Dark Gold Medal is awarded first.

If you can win the first place in the battle of luck and continue the luck of the entire human race, you will take back the Dark Gold Medal and upgrade it to a Fire Medal. "

"The Medal of Fire?"

Upon hearing these words, all the students were shocked. Not only the students, but even the other instructors who were still unaware of the situation were shocked.

This is the highest medal!
Looking at the entire human race, how many Xinhuo Medals have been issued? This kid in the Jindan stage actually has the chance to get one.

Even if it's just a dark gold medal.

Even instructors like them don't have this dark gold medal. It requires major meritorious service and it's not so easy to obtain.

With the medal, promotion in the future is almost certain. If you choose to return to the sect to develop, you will also get the full support of the entire sect.

But according to what the head coach said before, there is nothing wrong with it.

The entire human race, the next generation of top students are gathered here. If they are killed by a slap from the strongest demon race, then the human race will be doomed.

Not to mention the fight for fate that is so close at hand.

Once this talent is cut off, the demons will seize the opportunity to take advantage of it and sneak in. That would be dangerous.

Therefore, even now, it is reasonable to give this medal of the torch to Jiang Qing, but the purpose is probably to make this founder guard against arrogance and keep the motivation to move forward.

This added another condition.

The head coach walked up to Jiang Qing holding the dark gold medal. Although this dark gold medal could not compare with the gorgeousness of purple copper or the dazzlingness of moon silver, it had a more profound feeling.

It was as if he was the incarnation of the unknown hero on the battlefield, telling the silent glory.

The head coach solemnly picked up the medal and hung it on Jiang Qing's chest.

Jiang Qing looked solemn. He felt the weight of this small medal. Although the way he obtained it was a little different, he had to live up to the spirit.

Everyone looked at Jiang Qing with envy. You know, although the first-level merit is not as good as Xinhuo, it can even mobilize the entire dynasty to take action.

But it is like a disposable military token, which has the authority to mobilize an army.

Equivalent to General.

Although the transfer authority is limited to once, under economic conditions, the Dark Gold Medal's transfer order can even surpass that of a general.

As long as the authority is not used for a day, the military will treat him as a general for that day.

Bailiye swallowed his saliva, feeling very envious, and said to him: "Brother Jiang is awesome, your status is comparable to that of a general."

“not to the point”

"What do you mean by not? If you don't believe me, take him around the army. Everyone will have to salute you respectfully when they see you. Even I, the prince, don't have this kind of treatment."

"Brother Jiang, can you lend it to me?"

"roll."

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The investiture ceremony is over.

The students started a new round of training, which included many more items than the previous training session.

Sand table simulation, military deployment, history of the origin of heaven and earth, the power of demons and the principles of the formation of demon power, etc.

Obviously, there are significantly more theoretical and principle courses in this period, unlike before, when every day was filled with physical training and practical competitions.

Studying theory every day gave Jiang Qing an illusion that he had returned to high school.

Of course, for some students who have never experienced such learning and have been struggling in the world of immortal cultivation since birth, it is like a cow's hoof playing the piano, which is torture.

"What is the nature of demonic power?"

On the stage, a well-mannered scholar asked, his eyes swept across everyone and finally fell on Shen Chengxian.

"Shen Chengxian, please answer this question."

Shen Chengxian, who was drowsy, was suddenly startled when he heard his own name.

"Ah, what's the problem?"

He blinked wildly and looked at Luo Hua.

"The question is, what do muscles and wild pork buns have in common?" Luo Hua whispered.

Shen Chengxian was still a little confused. Under the instructor's questioning, he said in panic:
"Ah, I think the essence of wild pork buns is meat, and my pectoral muscles are also meat, which means that my pectoral muscles are actually wild pork buns."

".Okay, come over to the podium."

The instructor patted Shen Chengxian's chest and said, "Your chest muscles are very prominent."

"Hahaha, it's just so-so. Actually, I still need to work harder." Shen Chengxian scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Ah."

"I'll punish you by making you do 2,000 push-ups with your chest muscles. You are not allowed to leave until you finish them."

(End of this chapter)