The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1002 Gods and Buddhas Everywhere (Part 6)

Ms. Zhan never expected things to turn out this way.

"what happened?"

She frowned and followed Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao explained anxiously, "As you know, people like them... will definitely try to intimidate you from the start."

Ms. Zhan nodded.

She understood, of course, that this was already the norm.

"First, when class started, a few kids secretly dragged their chairs away, but they were discovered and used their superpowers to take them back."

"Superpowers are not allowed in the classroom," Ms. Zhan said coldly.

"Of course, but these newcomers didn't know, so they were punished by the teacher and made to stand outside."

"But when they came back after standing, the stools were covered in glue, so they couldn't sit on them and had to steal other people's stools."

Ms. Zhan hadn't expected these children to be so assertive, and she gasped in surprise, but then shook her head.
"It's all little things."

"Although it was a small matter, the fact that they defeated the other lower-grade children without using any special abilities made many people dissatisfied, so some of them went to the middle-grade students."

"Oh, these children."

"So when they returned to their dorm, they found their belongings ransacked and that someone had found stolen goods to prove they were the thieves."

"Who said that?" Ms. Zhan frowned.

“So many people.” Xiao Yao kept shaking her head. “They’re so poor and hungry that they’re stealing canned food and instant noodles. They must be using invisibility to steal so stealthily.”

"That little girl can indeed become invisible."

“Yes, they somehow found out,” Xiao Yao said. “And then they even found the gold chain that Yunlan’s father had given them, which was the most serious part.”

"You didn't see the whole thing? You didn't stop it?"

Xiao Yao's eyes darted away instantly: "I just went to the bathroom at that time... Besides, if I were really invisible, I really wouldn't be able to see me."

Ms. Zhan understood.

I knew Xiao Yao was definitely involved.

He even gave those girls their dormitory keys.

Xiao Yao coughed lightly and continued, "Of course they denied it, but the other party was pressuring them for compensation, and they said they couldn't afford it. So someone suggested that they either pay or get beaten up, or be sent to the Special Affairs Bureau."

"and then?"

What Ms. Zhan heard so far is still reasonable.

This is usually the case; the children can handle it themselves.

So she remained very calm.

"Then, they started fighting with Yunlan and his group!"

"As long as no one gets killed, that's fine." Ms. Zhan remained calm.

"But Yunlan and his team used their most lethal moves, and they even brought in Yang Rui, the strongest player in their class!"

Upon hearing this, Ms. Zhan finally realized that the situation was somewhat serious.

Yunlan was already considered a top student, so why would she need to bring in several people to deal with a few kids?

They even invited Yang Rui along?
Isn't this sending them to their deaths?
Yang Rui was just one step away from entering the advanced class, and his methods were exceptionally brutal, a trait he inherited from his father, who worked in the Special Bureau's Inspection Department. Therefore, whenever he practiced duels, the school would be on high alert and have medical personnel prepared in advance.

She frowned deeply: "Yang Rui would never get involved in these things normally, so why is he involved this time?"

"Sigh, I don't know how Yunlan convinced Yang Rui, but he took action. He won't listen to us lower-level teachers, and the principal isn't here either..."

“Okay, I’ll go talk to him.” Ms. Zhan immediately straightened her back and asked, “Also, go find Cheng Ze in the advanced class…”

Chengze is the principal's son.

Yang Rui and Cheng Ze have always been the closest of friends.

Xiao Yao nodded vigorously: "Yes, we looked for him. Of course we know that Yang Rui usually listens to Cheng Ze."

"Little Yao, not bad." Ms. Zhan smiled. "Are the medical staff ready?"

"Of course! We were on standby from the start! Just waiting for the wounded—"

Xiao Yao had only spoken halfway when medical staff in white coats hurriedly carried someone down the corridor.

"it's over?"

Both of them had the same question.

But I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

However, when they passed by and looked down, they found a tall figure lying on a stretcher with a face swollen like a pig's head. It didn't look like those few thin girls at all.

"Wait, this is Yang Rui!" Xiao Yao exclaimed.

Ms. Zhan's eyes widened, and she grabbed the medical staff member, asking, "Who is this?"

The medical staff were already anxious, and when they looked up and saw who had grabbed them, they quickly and respectfully explained:
"Director, this is Yang Rui from the intermediate class!"

"Yang Rui, you lost?"

Ms. Zhan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, and he has broken all his ribs. We're taking him to the hospital now!"

The two dared not stop them any longer and could only watch them leave.

"This……"

Xiao Yao didn't know what to say.

Does that mean the storm is over?
Ms. Zhan wasn't sure either, but suddenly a commotion broke out in the dormitory building in front.

The voice was filled with surprise and panic.

Something has obviously happened again.

A teacher rushed out in a panic, and upon seeing Ms. Zhan standing there stunned, immediately grabbed her as if she were a savior and pulled her away.
"Director Zhan! You've finally arrived!"

"Everyone's been waiting for you for so long!" As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Yao with a reproachful gaze, "Xiao Yao, why didn't you take Director Zhan over quickly when he arrived? Otherwise, things wouldn't have escalated to this point..."

How did things develop?

Ms. Zhan was still in shock from Yang Rui being beaten and lacked imagination for a moment, and she didn't have time to worry about being dragged away.

“Cheng Ze… is seeking revenge for Yang Rui!” The teacher shook his head and said anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Ms. Zhan gasped.

There was no need to urge them; they quickened their pace.

"Chengze is in the advanced class, how could he have made a move?"

"Yes! But Yang Rui was beaten like this, so as the leader, he had no choice but to take action." The teacher shook his head. "Those kids are in big trouble now; it'll be hard to imagine someone not getting hurt..."

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Ms. Zhan was already thinking about how to handle the aftermath.

I just picked up my child yesterday, and this happened so soon...

There's no other way but to put it aside for now and deal with it later, since there's no telecom network available right now anyway.

Ms. Zhan secretly rejoiced as she finally arrived at the dormitory building, where she saw a large crowd gathered on the playground outside.

The children didn't attend classes; they crowded around the area, three or four layers deep, with shouts, jeering, and loud bangs of fists clashing.

Several children sat on the side, their wounds being treated by medical staff.

Among them was Yunlan, who was crying her eyes out, and several children who were usually on good terms with her, now with disheveled clothes and bruised faces.

Ms. Zhan had already noticed Yunlan's disdain for the children brought by those fathers yesterday, and she had expected this to happen, but she didn't expect it to escalate to the principal's son. What a troublemaker.

Several teachers who were waiting on the perimeter immediately surrounded Ms. Zhan as soon as she appeared.
"Director Zhan, you've finally arrived!"

"The principal isn't here, we really can't persuade him..."

Ms. Zhan immediately adopted a haughty demeanor and coldly reprimanded, "How can you, as teachers, not even be able to control a few students?"

"How dare we interfere with Young Master Cheng!"

"It has to be Director Zhan!"

A few words from them made Ms. Zhan feel at ease.

She can manage it because she still has a powerful backer.

But she didn't want to get her hands dirty, much less cause trouble, and said coldly:

"Chengze is a sensible kid. Just let the medical staff wait and make sure no one dies. You can handle the rest."

Someone exclaimed urgently, "Director Zhan! This isn't about... killing someone! It's about... someone being beaten to death!"

What's the difference between these seemingly roundabout ways of saying this?
Ms. Zhan frowned, about to ask further questions,
Suddenly, a loud crash came from the crowd, and a figure was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

His body was covered in blood, and his face was swollen to the same size as her husband's. She was stunned for a moment before recognizing him—this was Cheng Ze, the very person she had just spoken of!

The principal's son!
The once handsome young man has now been beaten beyond recognition.

Several teachers nearby exclaimed in unison:

"Young Master Cheng!"

"Quick! Quick, medical staff, come quickly!"

"Take Young Master Cheng to the hospital!"

Medical staff quickly arrived and carried him away.

In the center of the crowd that had been thrown through the gap, the fighting continued.

Chengze was just the first one to fall.

Inside, two boys were fighting.

Moreover, it was Ms. Zhan who took them to headquarters yesterday and then brought it back.

Ding Xiaosheng and Lin Beichen.

They were already seventeen or eighteen years old, just one step away from breaking through and officially becoming members of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Ms. Zhan vividly remembers Ding Xiaosheng punching the wall and creating a large hole during yesterday's test.

She had heard rumors about how much stuff had been added to his body, since he was the son of her husband's deputy factory director.

Not to mention Lin Beichen's ghostly figure.

A top-tier speed-based ability user, capable of near-instantaneous teleportation.

And now, these two boys, who were incredibly powerful in her eyes and whom neither of them should be easily offended, were being overwhelmed and beaten by those few deformed and ugly children.

Ding Xiaosheng's punches were unparalleled, but no matter how he threw them, the ten-year-old girl could catch them firmly. Her body shone with an earthy glow, and she had gloves made of illusory rock on her hands. Each punch was filled with brute force and slammed into his body.

Although Ding Xiaosheng's entire body was reinforced, his punches, one after another, were so powerful that even someone with steel bones would have to kneel down.

All that could be heard were the cracking sounds of bones breaking. Finally, Ding Xiaosheng groaned and knelt down, blood spilling from his lips. He was flung out of the battle by a tentacle and landed at the feet of the medical staff.

The medical staff quickly and cautiously surrounded him, treated him briefly, and then carried him away.

On the other side, Lin Beichen was extremely fast, his figure splitting into three afterimages as he darted back and forth across the playground, his hand flashing with cold light as he aimed directly at the remaining two sisters.

No matter how he ran, the four-year-old two-headed child always followed him like a shadow, appearing in his path, and with vines spreading and intertwining into a net, blocking all his paths.

The dagger severed one vine after another, but new ones grew back in an instant, layer upon layer, sealing off the entire area.

Finally, Lin Beichen was so entangled that he couldn't move and fell heavily to the ground.

At that moment, a giant golden hand slammed down, radiating golden light that shattered the vines.

A gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd.

People in the crowd kept calling out softly.

"It's Ren Tianlong..."

"The aloof Buddhist disciple has arrived!"

"The Buddha's disciple has made his move!"

Amidst the golden light, a young man landed beside Lin Beichen. His smooth head did not detract from his jade-like appearance, and his white robes were spotless, as if he radiated the light of a Buddhist kingdom.

His gaze was indifferent, looking down as if he were looking at all living beings, or as if he were looking at ants.

Ms. Zhan couldn't help but be surprised. Why was Ren Tianlong here?

He is the son of the director of the Special Bureau, possesses innate wisdom, and studied under the master of Wanfo Temple. With each move, lotus flowers bloom and Buddhist chants resound. He joined the Special Bureau at the young age of fifteen.

Rumor has it that the inspiration for establishing the Special Children's Department came from the director's own son.

Unexpectedly, this fight between children dragged him into it as well.

"Useless trash, why do I have to take action?" Ren Tianlong's face and voice were both cold.

"I'm sorry...cousin..."

Lin Beichen, filled with shame, silently handed over a Buddhist rosary.

With a flick of his wrist, the prayer beads returned to the string of beads in Ren Tianlong's hand.

Then the beads formed golden glass lotus flowers, which appeared on the playground and enveloped Lin Beichen.

Vines and iron fists were all repelled upon contact, and some even showed signs of disintegration.

This is a power that transcends ordinary superpowers in the modern world.

No wonder Ren Tianlong is so confident.

With a powerful backer, Lin Beichen felt emboldened again. His hand flashed with cold light as he charged toward Liu Sheng, who was closest to him.

At the same time, Ren Tianlong's golden Buddha palm also reached out and crushed through the air.

"They're all attacking that second girl!"

Ms. Zhan herself doesn't quite remember their names, but judging from their ages, she vaguely remembers that her name is Er Ya.

"Ren Tianlong is indeed intelligent; he saw at a glance that the second girl was the core figure in commanding the battle."

Director Lin, who was instructing on combat, saw it at a glance.

Ms. Zhan was somewhat surprised.

But thinking about it, she was basically the one who handled all the external communications, so it seems she really was the strategist among the sisters.

At this moment, Liu Sheng dodged back, his speed not particularly fast, just managing to escape the double attack from Lin Beichen and Ren Tianlong.

At the same time, a tan fist came from the side, passing right through the gap in the lotus flower and striking Lin Beichen's face with tremendous force. With a light and skillful move, it sent him flying instantly.

"Even with all these things, they can't protect you," the ten-year-old girl sneered, her fists clenched.

Meanwhile, Ren Tianlong's lotus flower gradually lost its golden light as it was enveloped by vines, sinking deeper and deeper.

With a Buddhist chant, layers of radiant lotus flames flowed, setting the vine ablaze.

Unexpectedly, a beam of blue light fell from the young woman's hand.

The light rain fell on the field, extinguishing the flames.

"Little tricks!"

Ren Tianlong roared, his body radiating golden light, and the phantom of the Vajra Six Arms suddenly appeared behind him.

Each hand contained immense destructive power, crashing down on the three and a half little girls!
The ten-year-old girl drew a talisman in her hand, and a huge shield appeared in front of her; the vines solidified again, protecting both Liu Sheng and the two-headed girl.

However, the Dharma Image Phantom was one of Ren Tianlong's ultimate moves, and it was not so easy to deal with. The shield shattered and the vines broke. Despite his gritted teeth and bulging veins, he once again blasted towards the three and a half girls.

Just as the Buddha's palm was about to fall—

boom!
An unexpected punch landed squarely on Ren Tianlong's nose!
Even with his Vajra body protecting him, he was still shaken and staggered back several steps, his vision going black for a moment.

Looking up, I saw a slender fist with long tentacles trailing behind it, launching a sneak attack from an extremely tricky angle.

"A sneak attack! Despicable!" Ren Tianlong roared.

"You couldn't even grab my fist, so how can you call me despicable?" Liu Sheng chuckled.

Without saying much, the girls swarmed forward.

Talismans flashed, vines entwined, and fist shadows clashed.

Ren Tianlong retreated step by step, his Vajra Body rapidly crumbling under the relentless attacks, and even his Dharma Form showed signs of exhaustion, unable to withstand the onslaught.

Everything happened so fast that Ms. Zhan didn't have time to say anything; she just stood there, stunned.

Other teachers were also unable to criticize Ms. Zhan.

Everyone was stunned by the scene.

The Dharma image dissipated, the golden light dimmed, and Ren Tianlong fell to the ground, his white clothes covered in dust and blood, his body curled up from being punched, looking quite disheveled.

This was the first time he had ever been beaten so badly.

The solemn and aloof demeanor of the Buddhist disciple was completely gone; his eyes were bloodshot, and his humiliation and hatred seemed to burst forth like flames.

Only then did Ms. Zhan realize—

This is the son of the director of the Special Affairs Bureau! If she really got into trouble at the Special Children's Department, she'd be there...

From now on, I really can't work anymore!
Even with her husband, the factory manager, backing her up, she couldn't be protected!

She shouted urgently, "Stop hitting! Everyone, stop!"

But before she could finish her sentence, her eyes suddenly lit up.

One by one, the beads of the Buddhist prayer beads in Ren Tianlong's hand lit up, converging into a dazzling ball of light the size of a fist. The brightness was so great that everyone had to raise their hands to shield their eyes, unable to look directly at it.

At the same time, an indescribable sense of crisis gripped my heart.

A furious roar erupted from Ren Tianlong's mouth:
"You—die!"

(End of this chapter)