Are you laughing at me for not having a mecha? But I am the king of mechas!

Chapter 41 Xiong Zhan: Who in my family understands me? Peanut!

Chapter 41 Xiong Zhan: Who in my family understands me? Peanut!
"It's almost time, I should leave too." Zhou Luo turned around and looked at Yue Lingling.

"I'm going back to comprehend the artistic conception. Although my combat level can't keep up with yours, I'm sure I'll surpass you in artistic conception." Yue Lingling said seriously.

"You? You haven't even reached full power yet, yet you're still dreaming of surpassing me?" Zhou Luo glanced at Yue Lingling. "Confidence is a good thing. I suggest you change your target."

Huo Lei Ting raised his hand, crushed the blood-colored token, and left the secret realm.

The Evil God of Doom also crushed the bloody token and left.

The entrance to the bloody secret realm of the God of War Academy.

Because the speed of time flow is different in the secret realm and on Blue Star, two days in the blood-colored secret realm is equivalent to one day on Blue Star, so it is almost dusk on Blue Star at this time.

When Zhou Luo and Yue Lingling appeared, the people around them started looking at them with strange eyes.

"Out."

"They have the Blood Demon Jade in their hands!"

"Could it be that Yue Lingling really sold her body? It doesn't seem likely."

"Keep your voice down. Zhou Luo has already reached the third level. His growth rate is really too fast. He might surpass us in a few days."

"It's a pity for such a goddess."

"Breaking through the third level in the secret realm and still bullying the weak, you are truly a scum of the War God Academy."

"So what if I heard it? If you don't agree, come and fight."

Listening to the whispers of people around her, Yue Lingling's face looked a little ugly, while Zhou Luo beside her still had no expression on his face.

"Why don't you react at all?" Yue Lingling looked at Zhou Luo in confusion.

"What kind of reaction is needed? No matter how much a bunch of trash slanders me, it's just the impotent rage of an ant. If I were a sophomore and still a third-level armor master, I would want to find a piece of tofu and kill myself on the spot."

"They are such rubbish. War God Academy is a world-class academy after all. The teachers are really strong, but the students are just...haha."

Zhou Luo smiled disdainfully, and his indifferent eyes swept over the group of people around him, with clear meaning in his eyes.

"You're already a sophomore, and you're still a third-rank Armor Master. You're not even at the third rank yet. Not only do you not try to improve yourself, but you're also whining all over the place. You deserve to be trampled underfoot by your peers."

"Those who can only crawl at the feet of the strong their entire lives, no, to say they crawl at the feet of the strong is flattering them, they have no place in front of the strong."

Zhou Luo waved goodbye to Yue Lingling, but his voice continued to echo in everyone's ears.

Several senior students who were at the peak of the second level suddenly turned red in the face, feeling extremely ashamed.

Zhou Luo's words completely crushed the last straw in their hearts. "Crack~" they could only hear the sound of their broken Dao hearts.

An old student became listless and depressed.

"Maybe I really should leave Ares Academy. As a junior, I can barely hold my head up high, and I'm completely overwhelmed by the seniors in my class. And now the freshmen are calling themselves the Platinum Generation. We'll be overtaken in less than a month!"

"Why?! They can make up for our year's hard work in just one month!!"

"I'm leaving. I don't want to play anymore."

This old man did not even enter the bloody secret realm, leaving everyone with a sad back view.

Several senior students standing by looked at the Ares Academy badge in their hands, words coming to their lips but stopping themselves, and finally followed them away.

The freshmen around witnessed all this and were extremely shocked.

Zhou Luo only needed a few words to shatter the faith of the sophomore student. The remaining freshmen were also demoralized and could not find their way.

Perhaps a year from now, their situation would be the same as these senior students. The two men in the void watched all this calmly, as if the people below were not students of the academy. No trace of emotion could be seen in their eyes.

"This bunch of losers should have left long ago. Instead of lingering in the academy, they should go out and fight. Maybe they can achieve something. After all, those who can enter the War God Academy are not too useless."

"That's right. If these freshmen can't pass this level, then get out. My Ares Academy doesn't need this trash."

The Ares Academy is so extreme, even the teachers are so extreme.

In their eyes, there are no weak people, only enemies and the strong.

Those who walked out of the Ares Academy either became famous or died in battle. There was no coward in the wilderness. In the eyes of the two, this was a good level to overcome the inner demons.

If you can get through, you can still be saved. If you can't, you will be eliminated.

The two of them just stood high above and looked down at the people below with indifference, waiting for them to make a decision.

If another director were here, he would definitely give them some guidance and help them get through this.

But what happened was that these two were well-known extremists in the Ares Academy.

Apart from the dean who could use his fists to force them to change their minds, even if Vice Dean Xu Qingshan came to them in person, it would be of no avail.

After listening to Zhou Luo's words, Yue Lingling did not fall into the difficulties of her inner demons, but benefited a lot from it.

"Yeah, why should I care what others think? Can't I just kill them all?"

"I'm really smart for solving problems at the source."

Yue Lingling looked at them deeply, then looked away and playfully left in her high heels.

On the way, Zhou Luo unexpectedly met Xiong Zhan and his teacher Zhao Shanhe.

At this moment, the wound on Xiong Zhan's face has recovered, and his combat level has also returned to level 17. I'm afraid it won't take a few days for him to recover to his peak, and maybe he can even make further progress.

However, Xiong Zhan looked at Zhou Luo with an awkward look, not like a domineering CEO.

Could it be that he was beaten?
Zhou Luo looked at Xiong Zhan in confusion, then turned his gaze to Zhao Shanhe.

"Student Zhou Luo has met Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Shanhe is also a third-level mentor. Like Meng Li, he has his own title, "Butcher" Zhao Shanhe.

His most famous battle was when he single-handedly charged into the 002 wilderness area and killed three monsters of the same level by himself. It is said that the battle lasted for several days and nights.

After that battle, Zhao Shanhe was called "the butcher".

Only a madman like this could make Xiong Zhan reach level seventeen within one day.

I'm afraid Xiong Zhan is not having a good time in the secret realm.
"Well! You're a pretty good kid, exactly what I like. It's a pity that you were snatched away by that bastard Meng Li, otherwise I would definitely be your teacher."

"What the hell are you looking at? Look up."

As Zhao Shanhe spoke, he slapped Xiong Zhan on the back of the head. Xiong Zhan showed a smile that was uglier than crying, which was considered a greeting to Zhou Luo.

Who in the family understands?

This crazy Zhao actually threw me into a tribe of strange beasts and asked me to see my limits. What limits do I, a level nine little Karami, have?

Fortunately, this Crazy Zhao did not take away my fighting energy, although I know he did it for his own good.

But these two days in the secret realm were definitely the most terrifying thing I have ever encountered in my life, even greater than the shadow Zhou Luo cast on me.

Xiong Zhan: Peanuts for me!
(End of this chapter)

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