Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

After confirming that he wouldn't drink himself to death, Xiao Wang stood up again and hurried towards the school.

First, we passed through the Road of Resistance.

This is the main avenue of the outer city of Wonsan, running through the entire outer city and connecting the inner city with the edge of the outer city. It is five kilometers long and twenty meters wide. It is a memorial avenue built thirty years ago after the suppression of the rebellion.

At this time, many residents of the outer city were walking along the Resistance Avenue towards the inner city, but they disappeared from sight just before reaching the inner city wall.

They all went underground in the inner city.

For security reasons, the Federation moved almost all of its important factories underground in the inner city.

The factory workers were now swarming into the inner city like sardines.

Xiao Wang glanced at the crowd filing in, then raised his gaze. The forty-meter-high inner city wall stood majestically, like a barrier separating the outer and inner cities. The inner city gate was tightly closed, with only occasional people passing through the newly opened small door, undergoing strict searches by armed Federal soldiers at the gate.

Xiao Wang observed and judged that it was almost impossible to sneak into the inner city by taking advantage of the chaos.

After passing Resistance Avenue, turn left and walk along Unity Lane to the end. After passing Justice Square, you will see the gate of a high school.

This is the high school Xiao Wang attended, the Seventh Senior High School of Yuanshan Outer City.

"I never thought I'd be back in high school after all these years since graduation."

Xiao Wang stood at the entrance, looking at the school gate and thinking to himself.

But he also knew that this was completely different from his high school in his previous life.

At this moment, students were continuously walking into the school. As Xiao Wang walked through the crowd and passed the playground, he heard a series of thumping sounds.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, there was an oval building with three words written on it: Gun Museum.

This is a newly built training facility specifically for students to attend military and police academies.

Next to the gun museum, from a rather old building, came somewhat muffled sounds and occasional low growls.

This is the school's martial arts training ground. Having been built and used for many years, it looks much more dilapidated and old compared to the adjacent firearms hall.

Xiao Wang glanced at it twice before heading towards the cultural studies classroom in front.

As he was walking, a hand suddenly wrapped around his neck from behind. "This is unprecedented, Xiao Wang. You didn't go to the martial arts training ground early today."

Xiao Wang recognized the voice as that of his deskmate, Guan Chaoyang.

Guan Chaoyang said this because Xiao Wang used to arrive at school early almost every day, train for an hour in the martial arts training hall, and then start his academic classes.

"I overslept," Xiao Wang replied.

"Slept in? I don't believe you. Did you have sex twice last night? Or are you not planning to apply to the martial arts academy?"

"Bullshit, get the hell out of here."

The two walked towards the classroom, chatting casually with their arms around each other's shoulders.

The two sat in the back row of the classroom. After they sat down, Guan Chaoyang looked at Xiao Wang and said, "You must have something on your mind. You've never missed a morning martial arts training session in these three years of high school."

"Stop guessing, I just overslept," Xiao Wang said, taking out his textbook.

At this moment, a girl with a high ponytail in the front row turned around and asked Guan Chaoyang, "You said he missed the morning martial arts training?"

"Yeah, isn't it strange? This kid is definitely hiding something from us."

The girl's name is Bian Xiaolan. The three of them have been in the same class since junior high school. In her own words, the three of them are a perfect triangle, but an irregular triangle because the other two are short.

Of course, Xiao Wang and Guan Chaoyang would not admit this.

Bian Xiaolan stared at Xiao Wang, "Did you have a wet dream last night and wash your underwear this morning?"

Xiao Wang: ? ? ?

"Hahahaha." Guan Chaoyang burst into laughter upon hearing Bian Xiaolan's words, and gave her a thumbs up at the same time.

Bian Xiaolan, a walking embodiment of yellow-tongued humor.

Ring ring.

A bell rang, signaling the start of class.

A short while later, the teacher of the academic subjects entered the classroom.

The teacher had barely entered the classroom when Guan Chaoyang slumped onto the desk and fell asleep.

The teachers didn't care. It's senior year now, and many students aim for military and police academies and martial arts schools. They don't even come to class; they use that time to train privately in preparation for the upcoming recruitment exams.

While military and police academies and martial arts academies do require academic performance, it is not high. They value achievements or talent in their respective professional fields more. They also conduct separate entrance examinations every year, and only those who pass are admitted.

Guan Chaoyang aspired to attend a military or police academy from the beginning of high school for two reasons: first, he thought police officers and federal soldiers with firearms were cool; second, he couldn't endure the hardship of martial arts training.

With a father who was a doctor and a mother who was a teacher, he didn't have to worry about the 30 federal dollars he had to pay for each bullet used in training.

Therefore, choosing a military or police academy was his only option.

Although Xiao Wang didn't sleep, he didn't pay much attention in class either. With his academic level, although he was still a bit far from getting into a cultural university, he was more than qualified to go to a martial arts academy.

He was practicing his breathing.

The Federal Martial Arts Federation teaches every student aspiring to martial arts a basic fist technique and a basic breathing method to aid in their training.

He is currently practicing the basic breathing method, the Yuan Yang breathing method.

This is the most basic breathing technique, generally used as an aid in training before reaching the first level of martial arts.

Xiao Wang closed his eyes, feeling his own breathing, feeling the rise and fall of his body with each breath, and feeling the movement of his breath on all his muscles.

At times it's rapid, as if all the muscles in the body are focused on one point to break through. At other times it's gentle, with each muscle acting independently, the whole body on guard.

As he practiced, Xiao Wang felt that today's training was different from his previous training. He found that his control over his breathing had improved significantly.

When he finished practicing and looked at the beads in his mind, he found that the color of the beads had become lighter.

"What's going on? The damage absorbed by the bead, after being transformed, can actually enhance my cultivation?"

Xiao Wang speculated, somewhat excitedly, "If that's really the case, wouldn't all the harm done to me make me stronger?"

Xiao Wang continued cultivating for a while and found that it was indeed the case. The color of the bead was getting lighter, and his cultivation efficiency was slowly increasing. At the same time, he felt that his comprehension was also slowly improving.

"Good." Xiao Wang couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The class period passed quickly.

But Xiao Wang's cultivation did not stop; he continued to cultivate with his eyes closed.

"Come on, let's pee, are you going or not?" Guan Chaoyang asked, leaning up from the table.

"I'm not going."

Guan Chaoyang got up and rushed out of the classroom through the back door. Just as he reached the door, he bumped into a girl.

Guan Chaoyang stared at her blankly for a moment, then shouted to Xiao Wang, "Wang'er, someone is looking for you."

Xiao Wang opened his eyes, turned to look at the back door, exchanged a smile with the girl, and then got up and walked out.